生活中,矛盾如影随形。我去画画,画的是素描。开始时,我浑身每个细胞都兴奋无比,充满着新鲜感。但这种新鲜感很快就消失得无影无踪,单调乏味的几支深灰色铅笔用着力度和排线的密稀画出黑白灰三种色调,哪里有色彩斑斓的感觉?不过,素描是绘画的基础,学好了素描,其他类型的绘画就事半功倍了。有一次,爸妈看我对素描提不起兴 In life, conflicts go hand in hand. I went to draw and draw a sketch. At first, I was very excited about every cell in my body, full of freshness. However, this freshness disappeared quickly disappeared, tedious few dark gray pencil with the intensity and the density of the cable draw black and white gray three hues, where there is a colorful feeling? However, the sketch Is the basis of painting, learning to sketch, other types of painting to do more with less. Once, my parents looked at me sketch on the rise