When I was young, my biggest hobby was watching cartoons. The vivid characters in Japanese anime Crayon Shinchan and China's Big Head Son and Small Head Dad often made me laugh. I wonder why those pictures on TV say they can move and jump. Just ask mom, but unfortunately my mom can't explain it clearly. Two years later, I went to primary school, understood the principle of making animation, found it more interesting, and determined to be an animator when I grew up in my mind. I pestered my mother to sign up for a painting class.
in the training class. I am the youngest one, and of course I draw the worst. I am just a simple villain, but I can't draw several sheets of paper. Fortunately, those big brothers and sisters don't laugh at me. After studying for half a month, I can draw a few animals. I also learned that most of the cartoons I watched were Japanese cartoons, and the first colorful animated film in Japan was actually based on Legend of the White Snake, one of the four legends in China. I don't understand why people in China can't draw beautiful pictures. In my opinion, the most worrying thing is not only China football, but also China animation. As a descendant of the dragon from China, I made up my mind to export gas to the people of China. I can't play football, so I'd better work on painting! After practicing for a long time, I have achieved a little, and what I painted can be seen. I got the first "praise" since I was engaged in painting-I got an A in art, and my work was also displayed in front of my classmates, all of whom cast envious eyes on me. My joy is beyond description! I almost broke the roof at that time.
Of course, my painting career has not been smooth sailing. It can be described as ups and downs! Over the years, there have been many voices against and supporting my painting. Many people have told me not to paint, so it's better to spend time painting than to study. Every time I hear it, my heart is sour. Once, because I "received" too many objections, I shut myself in my room, cried a lot, and made up my mind never to paint again. But in less than half a week, I really couldn't stand the pain of not being able to draw, and I went back to my old job and walked into my beloved studio unconsciously. Once I went in, I couldn't get out. My heart is full of joy, because every picture is my "Baby"! At the same time, I want to announce loudly: "the voice against my painting is invalid for me!" " I'm going to get closer to my ideal! I want China animation to surpass Japanese animation! Go to the world!
I have had countless hobbies, but the only thing that can persist is painting. Why is this? Is it because I was born with anime? As long as I want to draw, I won't feel tired even if I draw a sky! The reason why I love holidays is that I can paint as much as I like during holidays! I have never counted how many pictures I draw a day, but in order to realize my ideal, I can reach the realm of no self as soon as I start painting. I once used up a newly bought eraser (about 3 cubic centimeters in volume) in one day. The illustrations and cartoons in the book ... whatever paintings have become my reference objects. Every weekend, I must go to the bookstore to read the books that teach painting, and then draw all the pictures I remember when I come back. I envy the animation made by animation masters, and I also strive to surpass Japan and go international in animation production. I am confident to be an international animation master in the future.