Seeing the students sitting and standing together, Fang Yi squatted down next to the first painting, looked at it for a while and drew a circle on the first painting with his finger: "This painting has facial features.
It's pretty good, the positions are very accurate, and the general relationship between black and white and gray is also revealed. The downside is that this Marseille's chin is too flat. You have to notice that although this
This surface is backlit, but there is still some reflection, just like when you draw a sphere for geometric exercises. The bottom part is not the darkest, because this part is affected by light reflection! There is no shadow on the chin and chest in this picture
It's not done well, or it's not done properly! Some of the protruding parts of the beard should be a little brighter than the surrounding areas."
Fang Yi explained the advantages and disadvantages of each painting to the students, and then his eyes fell on the last one. This painting was not placed at the end, but Fang Yi deliberately left it to the end.
"Luo Xiaohu, tell me, do you want to express a Cubist style, Constructivism or Fauvism?" Fang Yi looked at Luo Xiaohu who painted this painting and asked with a smile. This Gorky painting
She looks a bit like a wretched aunt, and the whole figure is a little distorted. Judging from the expressiveness of the lines, Luo Xiaohu must have painted it like this on purpose.
As soon as Fang Yi finished speaking, the students listening to Fang Yi's evaluation burst into laughter. Luo Xiaohu himself scratched his head and laughed.
"You can't draw like this!" Fang Yi said: "Now don't mention any doctrines to me, that sect! To express the object honestly, first ensure that the shape is accurate, and then the relationship between light and dark, the sense of volume and the sense of space
That’s it! Of course, if you don’t want to get into the Academy of Fine Arts, then think about it differently and paint how you want! If you want to get into the Academy of Fine Arts, just follow the major relationships I mentioned above!”
Luo Xiaohu looked at Fang Yi and said: "Teacher Fang, painting is boring!".
Fang Yi looked at Luo Xiaohu and said: "What does it mean to be interesting? Is it interesting if you draw like this? You want to run away before you can walk? Are you thinking about what you can change now? You don't even have the lines yet.
The painting is good! The paintings you made are twisted and twisted, either like children's paintings or children's paintings! You may think that the masters' paintings like this are very handsome or very arrogant. But if you look up which master can't even draw shapes well!
”.
"Children's drawings are very popular now," one of the two students who had just smoked with Fang Yi joked.
Fang Yi smiled and asked: "Have you ever heard about the twelve- or thirteen-year-old mathematics and physics genius in the newspaper, who is eager to get it from all the famous schools? When have you heard about the eleven- or twelve-year-old Picasso Pony in the newspaper?
The major art academies in Tiss are rushing to collect it? Don’t listen
Newspapers brag that these children's paintings are childish, but the little Pony and Pony paintings are all lies. Some of Picasso's paintings cost tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions. How much do you sell these children's paintings for?
Take a look! Don’t talk about this price, is there anyone in the 100% range?
Want? Let alone a child. Even if you have extraordinary painting skills and holy colors, you are also humiliating yourself by painting Matisse and Picasso, because you can never be Picasso and Matisse. Mr. Qi Baishi said something
: Those who learn from me will live, those who like me will die! This is what I say! The style of a painter or artist's own work is the foundation. You can learn from it or learn from it. But it is impossible for you to establish your own status by copying it.
!Your works don’t have much value.”
Having said this, Fang Yi looked at his students: "Don't say you are not a master, even if you are Picasso or Matisse, if you draw like this and get the entrance examination of any art academy in the world, the teacher will not let you pass!
Of course, if Picasso and Matisse said that I wanted to take the entrance exam to your school, and the painting looked like this, then let
The teachers at the Academy of Fine Arts are in a bit of trouble! Give me zero marks. I’m afraid that others will say I’m not good enough! Give me full marks, which makes me feel happy! But in the end, I guess the majority will be zero marks! The Academy of Fine Arts will test you on sketching and coloring, that’s it.
Test your basic modeling ability! If you don’t even understand the admissions brochure of the Academy of Fine Arts, then what test are you taking?”
After a lot of nonsense with the students, Fang Yi said to Luo Xiaohu: "If you want to learn painting and achieve your own achievements in painting, just do it step by step! If you just want to have fun,
Then you can paint freely and freely! Just make yourself happy both physically and mentally
"No one can force you to do this." Fang Yi saw that Luo Xiaohu still had some aura, so he wasted so much saliva. If it had been anyone else, Fang Yi would have just lazily said what he said above.
, what do you want to paint, what do you want to do with me!
After saying this, Fang Yi stood up: "Okay! Everyone, please take your paintings back." After saying this, Fang Yi looked up at the clock on the wall: "In the next class, prepare to paint colors.
A simple still life! When the time comes, everyone will prepare. I suggest you mount the paper on a drawing board. It doesn’t take much work and can be dried almost overnight. It’s also comfortable to paint by yourself!”
After talking to the students, everyone packed up and went back.
Fang Yi returned to school, and Qu Gu sent word back that everyone's combat effectiveness was at risk, so they could only eat together in a few days. After hearing this, Fang Yi had to go to the small restaurant at the back gate of the school to eat alone, and then went to the studio to paint.
After a while, I saw Zhou Tong walking in.
"Fang Yi!" Zhou Tong and Fang Yi said hello with a smile: "Your drinking capacity is not very good, you need to exercise more in the future!".
Fang Yi smiled and shook his head and said, "Why should I train it if it has nothing to do?"
After hearing this, Zhou Tong sat on a stool and continued: "The people in your dormitory drink quite well. Even when they are drunk, they don't make a lot of noise and act crazy. After vomiting, their mouths are tight and they can't say anything.
Don’t tell! It’s just Zhang Xu who is interesting. He will tell you anything you ask him! It’s not like our dormitory in the past, where when we were drunk, we would alert the building manager to come up! We could have a concert outside the window!”
"Oh! What did you ask him?" Fang Yi asked with a smile.
Zhou Tong waved his hands and said: "I didn't ask! Su Meng asked you all: Do you have a girl you like? The three of you didn't say anything, you were in a daze! This kid muttered for a long time, and then hugged
He continued to hold Xiaomin under a tree, which made Lu Xiaomin not sure whether it was better to be angry or angry!".
"Haha!" Fang Yi laughed after hearing this.
Zhou Tong asked Fang Yi again: "I heard today that you went to class in the afternoon. How was it? How does it feel to be a teacher?".
"That's it!" Fang Yi thought for a moment and said, "There was a kid in class today who didn't draw honestly, but he still had a little talent! I just spent some time talking about him, and I don't know if he has any.
Listen to what I say!" After that, he told Zhou Tong what happened to Luo Xiaohu in the afternoon.
Zhou Tong listened and said with a smile: "You will know when you go to correct the test later. Every year, there are candidates like this who pay money to find trouble! Some of them are not good at drawing and don't know what they are drawing, and some are obviously
You can draw well, but you still have to express your own style! If you encounter a paper like this, you just don’t read it. In the end, you will fail!”
"That's really a way to spend money to go around. If you draw poorly, forget it. If you draw well, it can be regarded as an anecdote if you become famous in the future!" Fang Yi said after hearing this.
After hearing this, Zhou Tong raised the corner of his mouth and said to Fang Yi: "Do you know the Ruan Bo who was reported in the newspaper last time?" Looking at Fang Yi's confused face, he explained directly: "The one who died just a year ago, San
When I was just in my early tenth year, my oil paintings were pretty good and now they are becoming more expensive!"
"Oh! I have some impressions." Fang Yi remembered, that unlucky guy! Fang Yi knew that these so-called posthumous works would turn upside down after being exposed. As for how good the paintings were, he just looked at some albums.
, Fang Yi dare not say that the painting is not good, but how good the painting is is a matter of benevolence and wisdom.
Anyway, this person is dead and can no longer paint! From being no one, he immediately became a celebrity in the market, directly surpassing his teacher Liu Hongshuo. The lowest market price for a painting now seems to be more than two million. This
Even the smallest painting, the larger one starts at more than 4 million yuan.
At that time, Fang Yi was confused when he saw this price, because neither his paintings nor his influence could surpass his teacher. Now that the painting is sold at this price, Fang Yi is confused about those who buy the painting.
Do you know how to draw?
In fact, there are people who really understand this. And they understand it very well. These people just take advantage of some people who don't understand that the paintings will be valuable immediately after the death of an artist, and then start to hype them up. They just call out some rich people.
Those who don’t understand take over.
For Fang Yi to say whether a painter's paintings will increase in value in the future does not depend on whether he is dead or not, but whether his style is distinctive. Now this dead man is considered to be somewhat valuable, at least his wife and children will be deadlier than him in this life.
Life was much better before. And everyone who had an interest in this person during his lifetime had more or less made a fortune.
"I failed to pass the Academy of Fine Arts exam five times, and we didn't pass the Stone Art exam the last time! As soon as this person died, the price of the painting came with it. After the year, some newspapers used this incident to criticize the admission system of domestic art academies, and even
Someone asked the teacher about this question. The teacher put down the phone and said: Play the piano randomly!" Zhou Tong seemed to tell it like a story.
Listen to Fang Yi: "Newspapers always use these individual phenomena as a gimmick, and they don't look at the ratio of famous graduates from the Academy of Fine Arts to self-taught people like him. And I've read his papers and it's really surprising.
How about it? It can only be said that he is above average, not even above average, so of course there is no way to admit him. As for how good it is? I don’t see it!”
Fang Yi smiled and said nothing after hearing this. If it is true as Zhou Tong said, your test paper is not outstanding, then you will still be admitted. Isn't it unfair to those who do better in the test?
"You will be confused about this kind of nonsense for the rest of your life." Zhou Tong said with a smile: "These newspapers are very clear. Why can't you be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts if you are so good at painting? Just ask them stupidly with one sentence.
Le: You think it’s unfair, so what do you think can be done to make it fair?”.
As the two chatted, they talked about the domestic art market. They both felt that this market was already very hot. The paintings of almost all famous painters are now growing at a certain rate every year. Of course, for painters
I say this is a good thing. Only by having enough food and clothing can you ensure the passion and motivation for creation. How can you create a piece of work when you don't have enough to eat or wear warm all day long?
As they chatted, Qu Gu began to plan his future life. This year, if one painting sells for 60,000, then next year, one painting will sell for 70,000, three or four paintings will cost more than 200,000, and the year after that... that's it.
After a few years of calculation, Qu Gu was satisfied because he was already earning one million a year.
. I started thinking about changing to a bigger house and bringing my parents back to Shicheng. The children will also go to better schools in the future. Of course, things like changing to a car are indispensable. Anyway, I talked about it.
In the hot market, people began to draw cakes to satisfy their hunger.
Fang Yi heard what Qu Gu said was interesting, so he listened with a smile.
Qu Gugang was thinking whether it would be better to switch to a Land Rover or import a large Jeep.
At this time, Zhao Jie's laughter came from the door of the studio.
The two turned their heads and saw Zhao Jie holding the door with one hand and holding his belly with the other, laughing non-stop.
Qu Gu looked at the laughing Zhao Jie at the door and asked jokingly: "What's wrong? The poor don't even have the chance to think about a good life?".
"Yes! If you need someone to carry your bags, I will quit my job as a salesperson to help you carry your bags. Then you can give me five or six thousand a month!" Zhao Jie smiled and walked towards an empty easel.
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Zhou Tong shook his head seriously and said: "No! You are too beautiful and my wife will make trouble if you carry a bag. I want to find someone uglier!".
Fang Yi and Zhao Jie laughed loudly after hearing this. The three of them joked for a while and then began to work in front of their own easels.