The three bitches all had girlfriends, so Fang Yi put his heart into his stomach. It can be said that the organizational tasks have been initially completed. Then there is only one thing left: eat well.
Fang Nan saw that everyone had arrived and said to the classmates around him: "This is my younger brother Fang Yi. He is a senior in high school and is an art student now. I don't know how good he is at painting, but the school's art teacher praised him very much.
I guess it looks a bit like the painting!" He said this with a bit of pride on his face. He was a little proud of bringing Fang Yi, his tall brother, out for a walk.
A girl with a ponytail listened to Fang Nan and praised with a smile: "Your brother is not only tall, but also has a handsome face. He will be a disaster when he enters college in the future." You have to praise others too.
That's right! After the compliment, he added: "He looks a bit like Hideaki Takizawa in Japanese dramas. Do you think he looks like him?"
Damn! Are you praising me or scolding me? Do I look like a little devil? I'm 1.83 meters tall! You can't just name Andy Lau, Aaron Kwok, etc.? It really doesn't work, you say I look like Pan Changjiang and I'm smaller than this
Devils, please be tougher! Fang Yi couldn't help but look down at the quality of this Shi university student.
Fang Nan's big eyes turned into crescent moons after hearing this, and he reached out and took Fang Yi's arm: "Let's go! Let's go to the stir-fry section of the first canteen. I'll treat you as you like today!".
The person who invited the guests spoke, and a group of people marched towards Shida's canteen like they were hunting wolves.
Anyone who has been in college knows that the skill of the chefs in the stir-fry section of the cafeteria is much higher than that of ordinary cafeterias. In terms of hygienic conditions, it is also much better than that of small restaurants outside, and the prices are quite affordable and do not discount the portions of high-end restaurants outside.
, the taste of the low-end ones is not that good, so students generally choose the stir-fry section when entertaining.
There are no private rooms in the cafeteria, so we went directly to the second floor and occupied two tables pushed together.
Fang Nan asked Fang Yi and his classmates to occupy their seats: "What do you want to eat?".
"Big boiled dried shredded silk from window three".
“Braised old goose at window 5”
These people didn't know what it meant to be polite, so they directly reported the name of the dish they wanted to eat. Some girls objected a few times, but they quickly settled on the dish.
"That's it! I'll place an order and add a bottle of beer for each person!" After Fang Yi finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the small fry shop on the second floor.
Fang Nan turned around and walked away from the people sitting at the table, and started chatting.
The girl in the class with a few little peaches on the tip of her nose asked Fang Yi: "Fang Yi, are you very nervous in your senior year of high school? How many goals do you have?".
"I'm going to take additional art exams at three or four schools," Fang Yi said.
"Are you planning to go to Central America?" Little Freckles asked again after hearing this. He looked at Fang Yi and nodded and said with a smile: "If you get into Central America, you can come and play with me. I will work in the capital next year.
Gone!".
After hearing this, Fang Yi asked: "You go to the capital to work? That's really not easy." It is still very difficult for college graduates from other places to work in the capital. It is even more difficult to get a household registration in the capital. As for why! Yes
Everyone in the country knows how important this little book is. Not to mention the fact that other universities took 150 points less than others, do you think it is important?
"I can't compare to Xiaoqian, so I have to stay in this school to study for a master's degree." The ponytail just heard what Xiaofreckles said.
The boy sitting opposite Fang Yi said: "You have found a place. The two of us haven't found a unit yet. We don't know where our next home will be yet! Don't complain. None of the units from a year ago were satisfied.
Wait until the end of the year to see if it doesn't work, then go back to the small city in your hometown, find a job in a government department, and make an iron rice bowl."
The next topic naturally turned to finding jobs and the future of these graduates. Then there were questions about which units were good and which were not so good. After listening to these people, Fang Yi realized that there were five or six of them.
They are all graduate students, and like my elder sister Fang Nan, they are almost all standard academic masters. Look at the confidence of these people: finding a civil servant seems to be an easy thing. Of course, it is not now, everyone will
Without foresight, I don’t know that taking the civil service exam will be more difficult than the college entrance exam in the future.
After Fang Nan walked around and came back, the dishes were served. One dish after another was served very quickly, and in a short time the table was full.
Others were drinking beer and chatting, while Fang Yi opened his arms and ate vegetables. He heard a few words from time to time but couldn't get in the conversation anyway, so he had to lower his head to feed his stomach. However, Fang Yi did not forget the organization.
Occasionally, I would raise my head and pretend to unconsciously scan the faces of the three boys to see if anyone was eating from the bowl, looking at the pot, and sneaking glances at my elder sister.
Others don't know what it feels like to eat a meal, but Fang Yi is very satisfied with it anyway. He takes a sip of the famous wine with a slight bitter taste in his mouth, and uses the chopsticks in his hand to greet the best parts of the dishes on the table. The chicken is only filled with large meat strips.
For those with bones, only the fish belly is eaten when eating fish, and the green pepper belly slices are only visible on the chopsticks without the green pepper.
Fang Yi was enjoying his meal here. He didn't expect Zhou Tong, the experience tree, to bring his paintings to the teacher's studio.
Ever since Zhou Tong brought Fang Yi's sketches home, he would constantly compare them with the sketches handed in by the current freshman. Zhou Tong originally had a slight tendency to favor Fang Yi's sketches, but after comparing them again,
Of course, what is pleasing to the eye is more pleasing to the eye, and what is not pleasing to the eye is worse. The more I look at it, the more I feel that Fang Yi's paintings are good.
Finally, he decided to bring Fang Yi's sketch to his teacher. Liu Yuchan, the former dean of Shiyi Art, made a comment. He called Liu Yuchan and said that there was a student here who drew well and wanted the teacher to take a look. After hearing this, Liu Yuchan directly
He asked Zhou Tong to bring his paintings to the studio of his old friend Liu Hongshuo. The two are known as Shuangliu in the domestic painting circles and are now the banner figures of stone art.
Taking the paintings with him, Zhou Tong came to the door of Liu Hongshuo's studio. The flag bearer's studio was not comparable to Zhou Tong's small house. Although the place for stone art was small, no matter how small it was, these people would not be allowed to sleep in the small room.
I squeezed into the teaching building with my students. Liu Hongshuo's studio is located in the place closest to the park next to Stone Art, and it is only two steps away from the small gate of the park, which is very convenient. The studio is also surrounded by big trees, making it very quiet.
Zhou Tong reached out and patted the door, and heard a voice from inside: "Come in!" Then he pushed the door open and walked in. As soon as the door opened, a wave of warm air hit his face. It was winter outside, but inside the house was as warm as spring.
Zhou Tong knew that Liu Hongshuo's studio did not use air conditioning, but a fuel-fired boiler. After staying for a long time, it would not be as hot as air-conditioning heating, and it was very comfortable.
"Xiao Zhou is here!" Liu Hongshuo glanced at Zhou Tong, who was closing the door, and then returned his gaze to his painting. The entire painting was more than one meter wide and nearly two and a half meters high. On the screen was a female model, wearing only clothes.
A layer of gauze was covered. The entire female model's face was half turned, her slender back, and the roundness of her chest only revealed a gentle arc. Her textured buttocks faced everyone under the cover of the light sand, completely
Realistic style.
Zhou Tong looked at two old men in their sixties standing in front of the painting to admire it. He didn't make any noise and just stood there to look at the painting with them. Teacher Liu finished another painting. After admiring it for a while, Zhou Tong came.
I thought silently in my heart.
After staying there for five or six minutes, Liu Yuchan turned to Zhou Tong and said: "Bring me any painting. If you can show me the student's painting specifically, it must be a good painting." After saying this, he and Liu Hongshuo
Walking towards a root-carved tea table placed in the middle of the studio.
After the two old men sat down, Zhou Tong also pulled up a chair and placed Fang Yi's sketch on the table in the middle and spread it out.
Liu Yuchan saw it was a sketch. After looking at it for a few times, he nodded and said, "This kid's drawing has some ideas and good lines. It's not like something taught by domestic academic schools, but it's a bit like that of a classical master."
Shadow. The painting is also relaxed and the details are focused! Do we have such students in this class?" After speaking, he pushed the sketch in front of Liu Hongshuo: "If you like this kind of sketch, you can evaluate it."
Liu Hongshuo brought Fang Yi's sketch in front of him, looked at it carefully for more than a minute and said: "This is the first time in these years that I have seen this kind of sketch that is not too poisonous! This student's drawing is very smart, except for some
In addition to the areas that need to be strengthened, it can be said to be a sketch."
"What's the name of this student? Which class in the Academy of Fine Arts is he in?" Liu Yuchan nodded and asked Zhou Tong after listening to his old friend's words.
Zhou Tong said: "He is not a student of our school, but a kid in the third year of high school painted it." After that, he told the two old men exactly how he met Fang Yi in the studio. Finally, he said: "This kid
He could watch me draw for two or three hours at a time, and he was very attentive! I wanted to see how good he was at sketching, so I found a model to give him a quiz. This was what he drew, and I looked at it very well.
special".
"A student in the third year of high school?" Liu Yuchan was stunned after hearing Zhou Tong's words: "Who did this child learn sketching from? Those who can teach such students in China should not be ordinary people, at least they should have received education in the European art academy system.
of".
"He said he drew it by himself after looking at the master's sketch," Zhou Tong said. "It doesn't look like he was lying."
Liu Hongshuo said at this time: "It should be about the same. This sketch is about seven points Western European and three points domestic. If there is a teacher, it is unlikely that he would be allowed to draw like this."
Liu Yuchan asked: "Is this child preparing to take our stone art test next year?"
Zhou Tong's face turned a little bitter when he heard this: "No! This kid's first goal is Central American Oil Painting, and then there are probably Hangzhou American and us, all oil paintings!".
There were no surprises for the two old people. Liu Yuchan sighed after hearing this: "Good oil painting students all want to take the Central Academy of Fine Arts, and good oil painting teachers also want to teach at Central Academy of Fine Arts. The capital's attraction is really great. From now on.
CAFA is getting stronger and stronger, and not only Shiyi but also other art academies will find it increasingly difficult to attract good students. Spring is when a hundred flowers bloom!"
After hearing this, Liu Hongshuo said: "The way out for stone art and oil painting is to reform and abandon the previous teaching methods! Just concentrate on what you want to learn. Just like others, add a little bit of Russian and a little bit of Western Europe to the basics, and then mix in a little bit yourself.
, what can you come up with in the end! Just learn from Western Europe honestly, and only when you learn it well can you be innovative. Isn’t it nonsense to talk about innovation after half-learning?”
Reform? It is difficult to put this thing into any country, and it is easier said than done! It involves not only the academy, but also the primary art education.
"Then how many graduate students will you bring next year?" Liu Yuchan looked at his old friend and said with a smile, "Can this be considered as a contribution to reform?".
After hearing this, Liu Hongshuo shook his head and said: "Forget it. I have been painting for more than ten years now when I am a graduate student. It is difficult to change my ideas no matter how hard I change them. I feel miserable when I look at their paintings and you still want me to teach them? Is this the case?
The child still has some plasticity!" At this point, he turned to Zhou Tong and said, "Will this child still come to your place?"
Zhou Tong nodded: "I said I would come over on Tuesday when I was free."
"Do you want to teach this child?" Liu Yuchan asked: "This child went to the Central Academy of Fine Arts and drew such a level. Xu Shize, as the marking director, will definitely give this child a very high score. As long as the cultural standard is passed, the Central Academy of Fine Arts will definitely
beautiful!".
"Let me see what this kid's character is like and whether he is really talented. It's a bit too early to talk about teaching him now!" Liu Hongshuo shook his head and said, pretending that he didn't hear when his old friend stabbed Xu Shize at him.