After returning to the studio, Fang Yi immediately started to experiment with his new ideas. The experience bar in his mind jumped a big step, making Fang Yi more comfortable in painting, and it was obvious that he had made a big leap in color organization.
After a week of experimenting in the studio, Fang Yi was very satisfied with the small part displayed on the canvas. He immediately started to redraw the wedding portrait for his sister.
At this time, Fang Yi didn't reorganize the picture at all. Fang Yi had already thought about his sister's wedding portrait no less than a thousand times, and it was already familiar to him. In addition, the experience bar in Fang Yi's mind had just exceeded one.
When I first started, I was in the excitement stage. I picked up the brush directly and painted wherever I thought. It felt like the colors and composition were flowing directly from my brain, so casual and natural.
When the painting was in full swing, it was time for the art exhibition to start. Fang Yi reluctantly put down the brush in his hand. Now Fang Yi felt a little tired of going to the art exhibition. He was distracted by the painting he was trying so hard.
Interrupted, tell me if you feel uncomfortable or not!
In the end, Fang Yi decided to take his easel and painting box to Mingzhu to participate in the art exhibition, so that neither party would be delayed! Fang Yi felt very proud of this decision. But it was a bit painful for Mu Jin, who had been thinking about it in his free time.
Chat and follow Fang Yi to talk about things around him, but when he saw an easel in the hotel room, he lost interest.
On the official opening day, Fang Yi put on a darker-colored, more solemn outfit and attended the exhibition with his girlfriend.
In this exhibition, several pieces of Fang Yi's post-impressionism style can be divided into two groups. The theme of one group is the small forest in front of his home. The four pieces show the small forest from almost the same perspective. The main color is indeed
It’s completely different, there are sunny days and rainy days.
Sooner or later, Fang Yi gave the four paintings different moods. The tangle of rainy days, the joy of sunny days, the bright and beautiful ones in the morning, and the faint ray of sadness in the evening. The other group is portraits of characters, not only
My own and those of the other three people currently participating in the exhibition.
Fang Yi and Lu Qikun said hello, and then took Mu Jin to chat with Chen Shenglin and Zheng Xiaopeng. As a gallery selling Fang Yi's paintings, the first stop was
In Mingzhu, how can there be less than two?
"Brother Fang Yi! Let me introduce someone to you." Chen Shenglin saw Fang Yi walking next to him. Everyone greeted him and said.
"Who?" Fang Yi looked at Chen Shenglin and asked.
"That's Mr. An who bought the painting last time! He is interested in your painting," Chen Shenglin said with a smile. He turned to Zheng Xiaopeng next to him and said, "You and Mu Jin, this beautiful girl, chat for a while first. I'll take Fang
Yi goes to Mr. An and says hello!".
"You go ahead," Mu Jin nodded and smiled at Fang Yi.
After hearing this, Chen Shenglin took Fang Yi to say hello to An Xiaojun and chat with him.
Zheng Xiaopeng looked at the two people's backs and said to Mu Jin: "Fang Yi is very talented! Mr. An likes his paintings very much and has always wanted to buy them, but now Fang Yi has a fixed collector. He has never been able to buy them!".
"Oh!" Mu Jin smiled and said nothing.
Chen Shenglin took Fang Yi to find An Xiaojun who was looking at the paintings, and then introduced them. Then they stood in front of Fang Yi's works. Fang Yi briefly explained his creative ideas and his emotions at the time.
Something like that.
Fang Yi doesn’t feel that he needs too much explanation for his paintings. There are still shapes in the paintings. It’s not like Lang Yanguang and the other two people who can’t see the shapes in their paintings. He thinks that others can understand it just by looking at it. He really doesn’t have much to say.
Said.
After talking to An Xiaojun for a while, Fang Yi saw Lu Qikun walking towards the exit alone, twisting his body as he walked, looking like he had hair on his body! He couldn't help but smile at Chen Shenglin and An
Xiaojun yawned and walked in the direction Lu Qikun was walking.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling so uncomfortable?" Fang Yi found Lu Qikun next to the trash can at a corner. He saw that several buttons on his jacket were unbuttoned and his tie was pulled aside. He was holding a cigarette in one hand.
, don’t hold one hand on the wall, lower your head and smoke a cigarette and ask with a smile.
Lu Qikun looked at Fang Yi and said: "I feel uncomfortable every time I wear this thing. It makes my whole body uncomfortable. It's too tight and it feels like something is tied to my body." After saying that, he took out the cigarette case from his pocket and popped it out.
One was handed over to Fang Yi.
Fang Yi took the cigarette and lit it with a smile. The two of them smoked and chatted next to the trash can.
"Hello, Mr. Lu." At this time, a woman in her thirties wearing professional attire came out of a door, said hello to Lu Qikun, and then nodded towards Fang Yi, who she didn't recognize.
Glancing along the crack of the opened door, Fang Yi saw the paintings hanging on the wall. He couldn't help but opened his mouth and said to this person: "Can we go in and have a look?".
Lu Qikun smiled and said, "Xiao Wang! Let's go in and have a look, this is my friend!" Then he turned to Fang Yi and said, "There are all paintings for sale and consignment, and the prices are not the same.
High, of course the standard is just that!" After saying that, he put out his cigarette butt in the trash can, and walked inside with Fang Yi who also put out his cigarette.
The woman turned on the light in the room and wanted to show the two of them around. Lu Qikun said, "It's okay! I'll just show my friend around. You don't need to explain!".
"Okay! I'll wait for you here," Xiao Wang said with a smile.
After walking in and looking at a few pieces, Fang Yi quickened his pace. Indeed, as Lu Qikun said, the quality was very average! But the price was also very average. The most expensive one I saw about ten pairs was more than 3,000 yuan.
Just when he was disappointed, the three paintings placed in the corner caught Fang Yi's attention. The names of the three paintings showed that they were painted by the same person. The painting style was a bit dark, and the characters in the paintings were also very deformed.
I can only say that he has hands and feet, and he looks like a human being.
That’s it! Of course, it is correct for ordinary people to say that the paintings are ghosts. Judging from the painting techniques alone, the level is very good, but the style of the whole painting looks like it will send chills down the spine. Each painting is
One corner seems to have the author's name written in Russian.
Naturally, what attracted Fang Yi couldn't be the author's style of painting. Fang Yi didn't know Russian either, so he could guess the author's name from the writing position. What surprised Fang Yi was that this person jumped out of his mind.
Author's name: Grigory Nateshkin.
Fang Yi is very interested in this one because he has a name! You must know that the teacher Liu Hongshuo still wears the hat of unknown in his mind! Although this name is not followed by the words "master" and "great master", the golden color is so
Dazzling, and for the first time, a brown name popped into Fang Yi's mind!
Thinking of this, Fang Yi said to Lu Qikun next to him: "What do you think of these three paintings?"
"The technique is fine, but I really don't like the style of painting! It's too dark. I'm afraid it will attract ghosts if I put it at home!" Lu Qikun said after taking one look at it.
"Would you like to buy one?" Fang Yi looked at Lu Qikun and said, "I feel like this person will become famous in the future!".
"When will you become famous? Don't wait for me to become famous. He is not famous yet! Even if he turns to the sky, what does it have to do with me? Besides, I really don't like this style of painting." After Lu Qikun said to Fang Yi, he faced the door
He shouted: "Xiao Wang, come here!".
When Xiao Wang walked in, he pointed to the three paintings and asked: "Why are there no prices on these three paintings?" Then he said to Fang Yi: "Which one do you like?".
Fang Yi smiled at Xiao Wang and said: "I just asked to see if the price is acceptable! If possible, I would also like to meet this artist!".
Xiao Wang smiled after hearing this and said: "This was brought back by a person who came back from abroad. It is put on consignment with us. If you want to see the artist, you can only go to Ukraine! The price the person gave is four thousand and five thousand for a painting."
, it has been here for almost four months, and this is the first time you have asked the price! Our boss is planning to return this painting after keeping it for another two months!"
"4500 for a gloomy painting?" Lu Qikun said, then turned to Fang Yi and said: "What do you think!".
"Four thousand and five?" Fang Yi looked at Xiao Wang and nodded and said, "I want these three paintings!" Although it was one or two thousand yuan higher than what he had just estimated, Fang Yi just had a name.
It’s time to take action. If you make a mistake, you’ll kill without letting go!
Lu Qikun said to Xiao Wang: "Go and ask that person first what the lowest price is! How could an unknown foreign painting be bought at such an expensive price? Maybe if he bought it himself, it would be like picking it up for free!"
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"Okay! I'll go ask for you." Xiao Wang was quite polite to Lu Qikun, the gallery's contracted painter, and turned around to make a call.
Fang Yi and the two waited for a few minutes. Xiao Wang came back and said that one painting was 300 cheaper. Fang Yi didn't bother to argue anymore. He took out the card on his body and swiped it, and the three paintings were placed.
The bag is safe. Not only the painting money but also the gallery's commission came from Fang Yichu. Because of Lu Qikun, the gallery's commission was a little lower. In the end, Fang Yichu got 15,000 yuan.
"I don't know why you bought these three paintings," Lu Qikun couldn't help but ask, looking at the beaming Fang Yi.
"Invest!" Fang Yi replied directly.
"I don't have any reputation, and I'm still a fool. In the current domestic market, who are you buying for?" Lu Qikun shook his head: "And this style is really unpleasant. Judging from the picture, it should be the disintegration of the Soviet Union.
It’s about the difficult times of that time. The style of painting is so gloomy, so it’s hard for domestic audiences to be interested!”
"Keep it! Can't we just treat the more than 10,000 yuan as wasted?" Fang Yi was in a good mood and returned to the exhibition hall while chatting.
Fang Yi was happy with the purchase, and the painting seller was also very happy when he heard that it was sold. He proudly said to the fat woman next to him that he exchanged several bags of bread for more than 10,000 yuan in cash!
The profit increased by N times in a short period of time.