"First of all, when you look at a painting, you have to look at the personality of the person who painted the painting." Sun Chengfu said eloquently: "Why do you think these foreign artists have such unique personalities? Everyone seems to be full of personality! The main thing is
It’s because they have self-confidence, this self-confidence from the heart! It’s like God is first and I am second! I just draw better than others!”.
At this point, Sun Chengfu also clapped his hands and continued: "This kind of self-confidence is what makes these Western masters look so unique! Self-confidence is very important. No successful person can do without this self-confidence, no matter how good your painting is.
Well, no matter if you are running a business, without this kind of self-confidence, it will be difficult to achieve your best!".
He turned around and looked at his subordinates. The way everyone listened made Sun Chengfu very satisfied. He continued to spit and said: "If you don't believe me, let me give you an example. Bill Gates. Look at what he did when Microsoft started well.
How do we eliminate dissidents? And Apple’s Steve Jobs, who is said to be a tyrant in the company! It is because of this self-confidence that I believe I can do better than others, and I can see the longer term than you! In any industry, you can
To reach the top, this confidence is essential!”.
"Yeah! That makes sense!"
“What the boss said is insightful!”.
As soon as Sun Chengfu stopped speaking, everyone immediately shouted in agreement, but this time everyone was a little more sincere, because what Sun Chengfu said sounded like this!
Sun Chengfu stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly. He waited for the flattery around him to stop before saying, "This self-confidence is very important to a person's success! What about the second point!" After saying that, he turned around and looked around and said with a smile:
"We are all adults, there is nothing bad to say!".
After hearing this, many people laughed knowingly, waiting for the boss to continue.
"As for the second point. According to the artist's book I have read, I have concluded one thing! That is, if you want to become a master, you must have more women, more beautiful women!"
As soon as he said these words, there was a burst of laughter all around, and even the little secretary Xiao Gan covered his mouth and started laughing.
Sun Chengfu was very satisfied with the effect of the scene. He waited for everyone to stop laughing for a while and then said: "Don't laugh, it's really like this! We have finished our work. He lay on his back and breathed heavily, thinking about it in his mind.
Yes! After the master finished his work, inspiration immediately came out of his mind."
As he spoke, he stretched out his little carrot and tapped his head, flicking it twice in the air quickly: "Then he immediately got up from the bed, picked up the brush and started painting. This masterpiece is considered complete! Take it.
When it comes to the market, it’s worth hundreds or tens of millions! I’m not talking about RMB, I’m talking about U.S. dollars!”
"No wonder the masters like to change wives. So that's it!" A worker said with a smile to the boss.
Without thinking, Sun Chengfu opened his mouth and said: "Not everyone wants to marry someone and provide for them. I will tell you this in easy-to-understand terms. To a master-level figure, this woman is like a
A charger, or masters like the one my son played with when he was little
It’s like a battery-powered puppy toy! A woman is like a battery in a puppy’s belly. Once the new battery is installed, you can see it running happily. When the battery is almost exhausted, you will lose your energy! At this time, there is only one way.
Change the battery! Replace it with one or two new batteries! Look, you're running happily again!"
"Hahaha!" There was another burst of narrow laughter from all around.
"I'm not talking nonsense. There was once a Western master who said, I forgot his specific name." Sun Chengfu thought for a moment and said, "He said that beautiful women are the most beautiful things created by God, and they are also art.
An auxiliary agent and catalyst! So, this woman is very important in artistic creation! This is the second point I summarized. How many successful artists have not been married several times? That is not called divorce.
, that’s called changing the battery! Even if there are no external chargers left, there are still a lot of them!”.
There was another burst of laughter all around. If Fang Yi heard this now, he would definitely not know how to evaluate this country bumpkin. The good impression he had at the beginning immediately dissipated into the sky.
Sun Chengfu opened his mouth and said: "This is the first time I saw that Fang Yi." He turned to Mr. Gou who was a few steps away and said, "Is your name Fang Yi?" Looking at Mr. Gou, he nodded and continued: "I
My heart skipped a beat! Not to mention the second item, of course he was looking for it randomly
I don’t know about the battery! From the first point of view, he doesn’t look like an artist! Na Chao sat on the sofa with no expression on his face and didn’t say a word. He didn’t have the magnanimity of his teacher at all! No.
In other words, this character is a little less warm!".
If Fang Yi hears this now, he will immediately put a hat on Sun Chengfu's head! Why are you still uncomfortable if I don't bother you?
"Also, Fang Yi looks like a pretty boy!" Sun Chengfu said: "He is good-looking and very attractive to girls! It makes us, Xiaogan, even more sneaky when we are waiting for him to pass by.
I took a look at this guy Fang Yi!".
Xiao Gan, who was next to Sun Chengfu, immediately stopped complying, twisted his body slightly, and said softly: "Mr. Sun! You always make fun of others! Who cares about that pretty boy!".
"Okay! I didn't watch it! I didn't watch it!" He turned to the people around him and said, "I made a mistake, Xiao Gan didn't watch it! I watched it secretly!".
After everyone around him finished laughing softly, Sun Chengfu said: "This pretty boy is cute, but he is not acting in a movie! Pretty boys are all good people, and a rich guy like me can only play the role of a traitor! In reality,
The most unreliable thing is this kind of pretty boy! No
I believe you can do the math. In addition to actors and singers, there are a few pretty boys in business and research! Even the rich and successful pretty boys, most of them rely on what their parents left behind! In terms of starting from scratch, we
The backbone is those who are humble in appearance!”.
Having said this, he turned to Xiao Gan beside him and said: "Xiao Gan, when you want to find a boyfriend from now on, you have to find a rich man! Only then can you find someone to support you! A pretty face is good-looking, but that face cannot be used as food.
eat!".
"Mr. Sun!" Xiao Gan cooed again.
Some people around were thinking: Who the hell is that rich 250 looking for your used junk? How blind are you going to be! All the beautiful girls outside are extinct? Are you looking for Xiao Gan? My wife hasn’t come in yet.
The hat on my head is dripping with green oil!
How could Sun Chengfu have imagined what some people think? He pointed at Fang Yi's three wood-block paintings and said, "That's what Fang Yi's character is. Judging from his personality, this person is just a pretty boy. He relies on the teacher's support."
If you expect him to be better at painting than his teacher, don’t even think about it in this life!"
Very confidently making an assertion about Fang Yi's life, Sun Chengfu then began to formally evaluate Fang Yi's painting. He paused for twenty or thirty seconds and looked at the picture carefully before saying: "The painting is a full portrait."
, but now the portraits have been painted, and the streets are full of people painting portraits! As far as style is concerned, I can’t even mention the style! In short, these three paintings have a lot of small mistakes, and there are also big mistakes!
”.
"Let me start by saying that on the good side, the painting of the Son and the little angel is good. They are very cute and chubby. I am very satisfied with the grass and dew on the ground. But here is a big picture.
The painting of the angel is not very good, it looks like a pretty boy! The wings are half-open and there is no momentum at all. Because they should be fully opened and stretched directly behind the back, that kind of strength and magnanimity can be displayed.
Well! Do you think what I said is right?".
"right!"
"The boss said it well!".
"One more thing, what I find bad is that the paintings of the Virgin and the Holy Child look like ordinary European women holding their children." After saying this, he stretched out his hand and pointed on the picture: "You should do it anyway."
Add a halo or something above these people’s heads! Sparkly
That way, people will know at a glance that it is the Virgin and the Holy Child. There is nothing on the head now, just two birds squatting on the tree, and a lamb standing not far next to it. The lamb is just a lamb.
You haven’t painted the whole picture yet. You only stuck out your head! You say it’s heartwarming or not!”
The more Sun Chengfu said this, the more excited he became: "The archangel has its wings shrunk and doesn't have that kind of momentum. The Virgin and the Son don't look like gods either. They are really a failure among failures! Look at the Virgin's body.
I fell down. There is no such panic look on my face. I have to open my mouth no matter what, with such an expression!" After saying that, he opened his little eyes and made a panicked look: "This expression.
It’s not logical!”.
"You know, overall, what is the biggest failure of these three paintings?" After asking the question, Sun Chengfu looked around at the people around him, waiting for everyone's answer.
However, let alone the people around you who don’t understand, even if they understand, they probably don’t make any random comments to their boss. Who knows what his boss is going to say and what he is dissatisfied with.
"It's very simple and clear!" Sun Chengfu looked at the silent crowd and shook his big head and said: "On the whole, the biggest failure of these three paintings is this breath!".
After waiting for more than a minute, no one spoke. Sun Chengfu couldn't help it anymore and said directly: "You didn't realize it! I felt it as soon as I stood in front of these three paintings! There is a effeminate air in the whole painting.
It's coming right in front of me! Do you think so?" After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed twice in front of the painting.
Everyone looked at it, thought for a moment, and nodded. Everyone kept praising the boss for his good eyesight. These three paintings looked "feminine"!
If Fang Yi hears these people saying that his paintings are not beautiful, but effeminate! A few months ago, he would have rushed up to Sun Chengfu's fat face with his old fist swinging. Now it would be replaced by the current one.
Fang Yi, immediately take the money and throw it back in front of Sun Chengfu, and then ask for the painting back. You don’t understand anything and are not worthy of appreciating my painting!
It's a pity that Fang Yi is not here. If Sun Chengfu were here, it would be impossible for him to comment on whether Fang Yi's paintings are effeminate or something like that!
"But! It's like Fang Yi, that pretty boy, can draw it. I really don't believe it if someone else can draw it! Whoever draws the painting will do what he wants!" Sun Chengfu concluded.
When Mr. Gou heard this, he immediately said: "How about we return the painting? Let this guy refund the money!".
Sun Chengfu thought for a moment and said: "Forget it, let's leave it like this!".
There must be a reason for refunding the money, right? Sun Chengfu’s own family knows his own affairs. What I said above is just what he said to his subordinates. Why should he return the painting for this reason? Then when people commented, his old identity was revealed.
I don’t know how embarrassing it is to go out! What’s more, Mr. Yu also said that it’s true, the price is about the same! Sun Chengfu didn’t know what to do!
Sun Chengfu didn't know that the so-called Mr. Yu was mostly a tomboy. Now he could only appreciate Fang Yi's paintings at a level of similarity. As for the extent of his technique, whether it surpassed masters such as Liu Hongshuo and so on.
Even if you make things difficult for Mr. Yu, he can't see how superb Fang Yi's skills are.
Moreover, Mr. Yu originally thought that Sun Chengfu would ask him to paint, and the money would fall into his pocket. Now that he has asked Fang Yi, how can he feel better? Of course, asking Mr. Yu to paint would not be so expensive, at most it would be
It was like hundreds of thousands. But these hundreds of thousands were money. Suddenly, the hundreds of thousands were gone. I was feeling unhappy. I looked at it twice and said, "That's good." It was a perfunctory thing! The money was not mine, and it was cut off.
It's none of my business to kill you!
But we can’t say it’s not right yet! If we say it’s not right, if Sun Chengfu gets mad and withdraws the painting, saying that it’s his fault. Mr. Yu doesn’t think that his old face will be of any use in Shicheng.
To be honest, most people don't know who they are when their name is in Shicheng.
Besides, I don’t have that identity or status, so I can’t say that I’m useless. I’m neither Liu Yuchan nor Zhang Chenglin, a master figure. If I rashly open fire on Liu Hongshuo’s students, wouldn’t I be unhappy? Mr. Yu
although
I hang out in a small place, but I still know a few anecdotes about Shicheng. I also rely on painting to make a living, so I naturally know the rumors that Liu Hongshuo loves his disciples! You should just quietly wander around in Suzhou and don't embarrass yourself.
Good.
Sun Chengfu had finished speaking and commenting, and he was happy both in his mouth and in his heart! He waved his hand to his men: "Put it in the church. After all, it was bought for hundreds of thousands!" After that!
He took his little secretary upstairs. When he entered the elevator, he naturally became dishonest.
However, in the next few days, the more Comrade Chengfu thought about the painting, the more dissatisfied he became. It did not achieve the effect he wanted, but he could not withdraw the painting. This unhappiness in his heart affected himself and his three secretaries.
The physical and mental communication between people, the quality of nightlife has dropped significantly.
Sun Chengfu's inner desire for control had an effect. He went to the church four or five times to see it, and the more he saw it, the more dissatisfied he became! His anger immediately showed, and he invited Mr. Yu over and communicated with Mr. Yu according to his own ideas.
For a moment, I kept the good places in Fang Yi's painting, and kept some grassland. I also painted all the sheep. I let me spread the wings of the archangel as wide as I can! Christ needs to be richer, and of course it's best to paint according to his own example.
!
Mr. Yu, who had received the money, was very happy inside but nodded his head with a salty smile on his face. He chatted with Sun Chengfu for a while, and after calming down his temper, he mostly agreed.
Sun Chengfu was very satisfied with the final work. The characters, clothes, etc. were all based on Fang Yi's original work, except that Christ became a fat man with small eyes, a fat head and big ears. The image of the Virgin looked like Sun Chengfu.
The young look of Mrs. Chengfu and the young Christ look exactly like in the photos of Sun Chengfu's son when he was a child. The archangel has also been replaced by his father. All three generations of the family, old, middle and young, have squatted on it, but this generation
The portion is in a mess.
If Fang Yi sees this painting, a mouthful of old blood might spurt out all the way. What the hell! You really dare to change it like this!
Fang Yi didn't know what these local bosses couldn't do if they went crazy? In the future, there would be such a person who made a big Buddha statue like Maitreya Buddha that was more than ten meters high, dusted it with gold powder, and made it shine with golden light.
He dared to change his head to look like me, and show off to others in broad daylight: I am just rich! What's wrong!