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Chapter 129 Performance Art

Tao Yong and the others stood in front of Fang Yi's easel and watched Fang Yi sketch for a while, and then looked at Fang Yi's family portrait.

After watching it for a while, Wei Jin asked Fang Yi: "Isn't this painting quite good? Why do you need to paint it again?".

"They are all close relatives of the painting. I feel a little awkward. The movements of the characters are a bit unnatural and artificial. I have to remove them and start over." Fang Yi said with a grimace. If it weren't for the fact that he looked awkward, Fang Yi

It’s not like I painted them all for almost ten days before changing them, time is not a factor.

"This painting is interesting to me!" Tao Yong pointed to the "Moon Sky" placed on Liu Hongshuo's easel and said, "The feeling of the brushstrokes is very strong! It's a bit interesting!".

Qu Gu looked at it and said: "Yeah! It has a little freehand look of traditional Chinese painting, especially the lines in the sky are very beautiful!".

Fang Yi listened to the conversation between the two and asked: "What is the brushwork of traditional Chinese painting like? Tell me about freehand brushwork!".

Qu Gu said: "You have to ask Tao Yong about this. He is a painter of freehand brushwork. I mainly paint freehand brushwork and I am not very good at it!".

Seeing Fang Yi turning his eyes to himself, Tao Yong asked: "Why are you asking this? Do you want to paint Chinese paintings? I can't teach you this. What if you surpass me in one or two years with more than ten hours a day?"

? Now I can still boast that my freehand painting is better than yours! Now that you know it, don’t I have nothing to comfort myself with?”

Fang Yi smiled and said: "Okay! I just want to see how you use the pen. You can demonstrate it to me!".

Tao Yong looked at Fang Yi and said with a little embarrassment: "Not to mention that you don't have a brush here, it's a bit troublesome to demonstrate. There are flanking front, hidden front, exposed front, reverse front and shun front in landscape painting. Later Mr. Huang Binhong said

The predecessors' methods summarized the theory of five strokes, which are flat, round, left, heavy and changed! So

The so-called leveling requires neither being frivolous nor weak. The brush strokes must be evenly applied and the strokes should be delivered with clear beginning and end! The so-called change means that according to the different objects depicted, the strokes must change...".

While talking, use one hand to hold a pen and demonstrate with the palm of the other hand.

Seeing that Tao Yong's words were clear and clear, and he didn't stumble at all, Fang Yi sounded like it was true. After listening for a while, he got a little confused. Needless to say, Fang Yi's understanding of oil painting.

But when it comes to Chinese painting, I am dumbfounded! I look dumbfounded as Tao Yong talks eloquently. Thinking that Chinese painting is so complicated, it seems much more difficult than oil painting!

Qu Gu looked at Fang Yi's expression as he listened, and Tao Yong's triumphant expression. After listening for five or six minutes, he couldn't stand it anymore, and said to Tao Yong, "Can you stop talking about theories! It's not like that.

I asked you to teach the students, just find a pen and demonstrate it. Look, what you said made Fang Yi stupid!"

Tao Yong coughed twice and said, "He doesn't have a pen, black paper, and inkstone here! Let me talk about the theory first. You haven't been proud for a long time and you come here to fuck me! This is such a rare opportunity."

Qu Gu ignored Tao Yong, turned to look at Fang Yi and said with a smile: "The theories are all the same. You will know when I show you the painting!".

"Knowing doesn't mean you can draw. It's really hard to draw well without more than ten years of practice." Tao Yong said at this time, the frivolity on his face stopped.

Fang Yi thought for a moment: "I'm not planning to paint Chinese paintings. I just heard you mention that I'm curious about the technique of using the brush. I want to see if I can learn it and apply it to my paintings! Don't worry, I just want to rob you.

I have more than enough ambition but not enough energy to secure my job!” What’s in his mind doesn’t support it, what can Fang Yi do?

"If you have time, I will bring something to your studio tomorrow night for demonstration?" Tao Yong looked at Fang Yi and asked.

After hearing this, Fang Yi said: "I'd better go to your classroom and ask you to teach me something. Why do I let you run away!".

Wei Jin laughed when he heard Fang Yi looking at him, and explained with a smile: "Tao Yong is planning to come to your place to spend the night, and now there are mosquitoes in the studio!".

Fang Yi heard this and asked: "Are there mosquitoes today?".

"They are all old houses. They all have windows open, and they are close to the park and woods. Now the mosquitoes have long come out to look for food! You have never been in a classroom. In the summer, you have to use ant repellent water to sit still. If it weren't for a

At night, your whole legs are covered with bumps. If you only wear a pair of large crotch pants without underwear, I doubt your penis will be bitten by mosquitoes!" Tao Yong said exaggeratedly, gesturing to the mosquitoes in the classroom.

Wei Jin also smiled and said: "Don't mention the mosquito thing, let's just say it's a voice training room at the Yile Academy some distance away or something. It sounded pretty good at first. It's an opera! I think it's very high-end.

Now after listening to it for a long time, when I hear this sound again, I immediately feel the urge to die! And it comes every night, even if I close the window, my throat can come through!"

Fang Yi laughed twice after hearing this: "Then if you want to come in the evening, come here. My teacher told you to come and have fun when you have nothing to do!".

"Great! I will finally have a safe place in the future," Tao Yong said with a smile. Then he turned to look at Qu Gu and asked, "Do you want to come together?".

"He is also in the teacher's studio! You don't need to worry. We should take care of ourselves!" Wei Jin said with a smile.

Qu Gu thought for a moment: "Teacher is not free to teach me every day. He will come over when he is not teaching in the future!".

Fang Yi saw that the three of them were very happy and immediately gave them a vaccination: "Even if you stay here, don't think about staying for a few years. I estimate that I will move to my own studio in a few months."

!".

"How far?" Tao Yong asked.

"Is it big?" Wei Jin asked.

Fang Yi replied: "It's a thirty-forty-minute drive, and the studio is quite large!".

"Then it's over, isn't it?" Tao Yong said, "It's only thirty or forty minutes. When we finish class, it's okay to ask Qu Gu to take us there with him in his pick-up shirt! If there's no class the next day,

Let’s build a floor at your place! The most important thing is to see whether you like us or not!”

"If you have time, come over if you want." Fang Yi didn't care about this matter, just come and play if you want.

"Then it's settled," Wei Jin said to Fang Yi.

Qu Gu said with a smile at this time: "Fang Yi's studio should be a little bigger than the current one. Not to mention living in it, I could just sleep and roll around in it!".

"Stop talking about this, let's just work on whatever we need to do. I have to work harder on this matter at hand. My uncle is still waiting to draw when he takes office." After Fang Yi finished speaking, he picked up his pencil and started to perfect the drawing on the drawing board.

sketch.

Tao Yong and the others looked at it for a while and then started to draw the full-length portrait of David painted by Zhao Jie that was placed in the studio.

Maybe it was because all three of them were here for the first time. Moreover, it seemed lively with Tao Yong and Wei Jin. The three of them stayed with Fang Yi until after one o'clock, and then they returned to the dormitory together.

As soon as the four of them left the small forest, they saw two police cars with their lights flashing, but there was no siren sound. There were also several heads of the Academy of Fine Arts standing next to them. They couldn't help but stop and stand.

Watching the excitement not far away, I thought the students in the school were involved in some off-campus case.

However, while waiting for the people in the police car to be pulled back by the police, Fang Yi and the four of them couldn't help laughing. They saw two buddies coming out of the police car. At first glance, they thought they were wearing small pants, but carefully

When you look at the two small crotches, they are painted on. The small penis on the crotch follows.

The two of them were shaking their heads as they walked. When they were waiting for the door of another police car to open, the policewoman walked up and pulled out a female student. She was similar to the two guys in front. They were all painted on clothes.

They all had their crotches painted on. Even the girls were topless.

"Hey! Guys, what are you three doing?" Wei Jin asked one of the naked guys with a smile.

"These police officers don't understand performance art at all! They said we were running naked. How about disorderly conduct in public places!" The policeman sighed and said, "We are releasing our inner inhibitions and expressing them through our performance art.

To show the education that suppresses human creativity in today's society, and at the same time to protest against the school education system that restrains our spirit... This time the theme is called Shicheng Night Light! How about it? Can you understand it?"

"Understood! Understood! It's really very sexy and shocking." Wei Jin looked at the policeman holding this guy and didn't know if he wanted to laugh or not. Anyway, his face was so suppressed that it was quite uncomfortable.

This naked man was very happy: "You see, you can understand. If they don't study art, they can't understand. By the way! Are you going to participate in the next performance art?"

Upon hearing this, Wei Jin quickly shook his head and said, "Forget it. I'm just a freshman, and I haven't reached your level yet!".

After hearing this, Fang Yi asked Wei Jin: "Do you know them?".

Tao Yong said: "There are three people in the fourth grade sculpture class in our college!".

"It doesn't matter if you're not at this level, just participate more." The policeman took his arm and walked towards the school leaders. After taking two steps, he turned back to Wei Jin and said, "If you are interested, you can come to our performance art salon."

"Room 302 of the teaching building! There are activities every Friday to Sunday on several books!" After saying that, he was dragged in front of the college leaders by the police.

Fang Yi estimated that these leaders would usually go to bed at this time, but now they have no choice but to get up from bed to deal with this matter. Anyway, Fang Yi sees that these leaders don't look very good now.

A police officer said a few words to these people, nothing more than asking them not to do this again next time.

After hearing this, one of them said to the police: "This is not considered streaking. The students are all wearing things. Paint is also a thing. How is it different from cloth! When studying art, you must open your mind and don't look at it with vulgar eyes.

Art!" After that, he explained to the police what performance art was.

Now Xia Yi looked at the police officer leading the team with a bitter look on his face. The person who can be as smart as Shiyi Academy is not something that a small police officer can call around. Not to mention other administrative levels are much higher than you.

Already.

Probably because he couldn't stand it anymore, the police officer leading the team directly signaled to his men to push the three strange people in front of several teachers, said a few words, got in the car and ran away.

At this time, Wei Jin quickly said to Fang Yi and the other two: "Let's go! As soon as this kid is released, he might sell some performance art to me right away! Brother, get out of the way!".

As soon as Fang Yi turned around and raised his feet, he heard the voice of the teacher who had just popularized performance art to the police: "Whatever you draw on your body, there is no brushstroke at all! I have said many times that art must be serious and attentive! Come on!

Don’t be careless in the slightest, paint too hastily or impetuously!”.

"Teacher! This is the emotion we express, which is to reflect the impetuosity in today's education system through our art! This is what we designed," said one of the performance artists with his penis exposed.

"Let's all go back! Don't get caught by these policemen next time, and you should be earlier, we will all be called up at eleven or twelve o'clock!" After the teacher said this, he turned around and prepared to go back to his home!

Fang Yi almost choked to death in one breath: Is this even art?

Then I heard a voice coming from behind: "The classmates just now, do you want to participate in our performance art...".

Upon hearing this voice, Fang Yi and the others, led by Wei Jin, ran towards their dormitory like flying. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!


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