The driver's license matter began to go smoothly, and Fang Yi's copying matters were also progressing steadily. When he was in China, Fang Yi had thought of copying the French ones, and then going to Italy, the Netherlands, and other countries, and visited here.
After visiting some art museums, Fang Yi
I feel that Paris is indeed a well-deserved reputation as the capital of art. Basically all the famous artists in Europe have their original works collected in French art galleries or museums. There is no need to go anywhere. Paris has almost all the original works of the masters for itself.
It's all over.
Now Fang Yizheng is copying the "Turkish Bath" by Master Ingres, the standard bearer of neoclassicism, and what he has just finished copying is another masterpiece of Ingres, "The Grand Odalisque". The whole thing is in museums such as the Louvre.
Among them, standing in front of the authentic works of these masters made every second of Fang Yi's life seem alive.
In his happiness, except for the time when he learned to drive, Fang Yi devoted almost all his available time to these museums. He usually stayed there from the opening to the closing of the museum all day long, so much so that the Louvre and
Some staff members of the Rodin Museum got to know Fang Yi, a polite student from China.
Fang Yi's little life can be said to be very smooth. Not only in life, but also in the experience bar in his mind, he can see progress. Although it will not skyrocket like his previous epiphany, it will not skyrocket like his previous epiphany.
As before, after mastery is achieved, the movement starts at a slow pace. Although the experience bar is moving very slowly now, almost every piece of work will be copied and there will be a little or two improvement.
The experience bar in his mind is moving steadily from proficient to master! How can Fang Yi not feel secretly happy in such a situation?
Not only these, there are even bigger surprises waiting for Fang Yi.
On a winter day in Paris, at around one o'clock in the morning, almost all nearby residents had fallen asleep, but the light was still on in Fang Yi's room on the top floor of Charlotte's house.
Fang Yi was standing in front of the easel, swaying the brush in his hand relaxedly, leaving eye-catching and beautiful colors under the canvas. The blue ocean-like leaves looked a little pale under the sunlight. These leaves were twisted.
But standing proudly upright, with an aura of tenacity all over the body, the blue-purple flowers seemed like dancing butterflies standing on the strong leaves.
This situation makes these blue-purple flowers look so proud, as if they are riding on these strong leaves. A dozen of these flowers form a small bunch in the middle of the canvas, among which
There is also a white flower. Although it is not in the middle, it looks very eye-catching. Below the canvas is a large area of brown-red soil.
The whole picture is overflowing with joy and ostentation. The colors of the picture are as bright and warm as the lava spewing from the crater. It expresses its vitality wantonly and expresses its love for nature willfully.
What Fang Yi painted was the iris, the national flower of France. The technique used was exactly that of the post-impressionist master Van Gogh. Now Fang Yi's own vision is the same as the last time he imitated the teacher's work. He has retreated to the back mentally.
Another thought is directing Fang Yi's brain and arms, waving randomly on the canvas.
This state lasted for more than four hours. Fang Yi put down the brush, and his thoughts came to the front again, and he controlled his body. He stood in front of the completed painting and looked at the completed painting carefully. Now
Fang Yi's mind shows that the similarity is 95%! As for the remaining four points, Fang Yi already knows in his heart. They come from paint and canvas!
In other words, if Fang Yi can now obtain the paints, canvas and other things that Van Gogh used at that time, then the newly created "Iris" in front of Fang Yi is probably something that few people in the world except Fang Yi himself can
You can tell with great certainty whether this painting is really by Van Gogh!
Looking at this painting, Fang Yi showed a smile on his face, and then he laughed out loud! Now this painting is the most obvious gain after spending a month in the Rodin Museum. Van Gogh's name follows his own
The unknown teacher appeared in Fang Yi's mind
In the chain of souls, in addition to Van Gogh, there are two other names: Gauguin and Cézanne! There are also many of the so-called three masters of post-impressionism! He showed to Fang Yi that he could completely
Paint into the souls of three post-impressionist masters.
If this painting uses the right paints and other things, and then undergoes some processing, can it be sold for US$58 million like Van Gogh's "Irises" in 1988, or even higher? Think of it.
When Fang Yi asked this question, he remembered the excellent imitation he had discovered when he went to an Italian oil painting exhibition in China.
Why don't you make one yourself? This idea suddenly jumped out of Fang Yi's mind, and it kept bothering Fang Yi for more than half an hour! Finally, Fang Yi smiled, picked up the drawing knife in his hand, and stretched out his hand vigorously.
When he got to the canvas, he scraped off the paint on the canvas very resolutely!
If you don't seek death, you won't die! Fang Yi thought of this sentence, why should he risk it and do this when he has nothing to do! Although fifty million US dollars is very tempting, but now he is living a good life, he really can't
It is necessary to do such a risky thing! Besides, where can the paints and canvases at that time, as well as the oil used by Van Gogh, be so easy to obtain! Without these things, no matter how similar your paintings are, others can easily tell them apart!
Pushing down the thought in his mind, Fang Yi comforted himself while scraping the paint: It's not that he doesn't have the courage, it's just that he doesn't have the conditions! It's a waste of his time to make a high-end imitation like this.
, if you want to do it, you have to do it like that guy. If you put it in an art museum, no one will recognize it. He is the master among masters!
After scratching all the painting on the canvas, Fang Yi stopped and wiped his hands, then took off his work clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower, then went to bed and quickly entered with a smile on his face.
Dreamland.
Early the next morning, almost at the same time every day, Fang Yi opened his eyes, then packed himself up and went downstairs.
Dressed in sportswear, Fang Yi led Broto, a second-rate man, with a plastic bag that Broto could use conveniently, and they started a routine morning run.
When I got back to Charlotte's house, I changed my clothes and washed away the sweat stains on my body.
"Yi!" Charlotte sat on Fang Yi's left hand. After the two had finished breakfast, they waited for the servant to put away the plates and other things. Then she looked directly at Fang Yi and asked: "You are too quiet! You should bring some friends back.
Have some fun, or go to some parties! Of course it’s best to find a girlfriend or something
Yes! Now you don’t look like a young man, but more like a Puritan! And you are a Puritan in his forties! If you have a girl you like, you can bring her home, and you don’t have to worry about other things. Who has never been young?
!Kids! This is Paris, relax a little”.
After listening to Charlotte's words, Fang Yi smiled and explained: "I'm so busy! Especially when I see the works of so many masters, I really can't arouse any interest in thinking about other things!"
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"Life is the most important thing!" Charlotte said: "Go out and make some friends, or attend more parties like young people in Paris. Maybe it will inspire your creation even more! I agree.
You better integrate into the city of Paris! Now you are just like a passerby, not like a Parisian! I hope you learn to live a romantic life like a Parisian."
Charlotte likes Fang Yi, a polite child. He is not only polite but also very tidy in life. He pays great attention to small details. Every time he looks at Fang Yi's fingernails, he will not find any dirt between the nails.
Or maybe it's the remaining color. He has a warm personality and is very lovable.
However, over the past few months, I have found that this child is a bit too quiet. Except for one friend, Li Yuncong, he basically has no friends. At most, he only spends time online video chatting with relatives in China. The rest of the time
I rushed to the art museum.
"Thank you! I will consider it! Charlotte" Fang Yi looked at Charlotte and said with a smile.
After living here for the past few months, Fang Yi feels very good about Charlotte, and his attitude towards black people has also fundamentally changed! Moreover, the atmosphere in Charlotte's house also makes Fang Yi very comfortable. After living here for so long, Fang Yi
Yi has never seen Charlotte get angry with the housekeepers at home or complain about them. Although Charlotte is the boss, she respects the staff at home very much.
Now Fang Yi has a profound understanding: Whether a person is elegant and well-educated does not depend on his race, skin color, or how much money he has, but on the education he has received, or the external aspects of this education.
Performance.
In the past few months in Paris, Fang Yi has seen polite black people and rude white people. Now Fang Yi no longer has some of the prejudice or inclination towards black people that he had when he first met Charlotte.
I was worried! Instead, I really liked Charlotte, a dark-skinned and passionate lady.
"When will you leave for China?" Charlotte asked Fang Yi.
"In a week!" Fang Yi took the green tea brought by the maid, said thank you and said to Charlotte: "I will be back in about a week, and then I have to prepare for school exams and other things!"
, seeing that the Chinese New Year is coming, Fang Yi naturally wants to return to China to spend time with his family, but he can’t just rush through it in China! After all, the enrollment of the French Academy of Fine Arts is about to begin, and Fang Yi still has to come back early to participate.
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After chatting for a while, Fang Yi went upstairs, picked up his easel and rushed to the art museum.
This kind of life lasted until I returned to China, and then I stayed happily in China for a week and then rushed back to France. Overall, the whole thing was very good, but the customs at Charles de Gaulle Airport made Fang Yi feel sick! Once again,
The clothes in Fang Yi's bag were turned into a mess, and his attitude made Fang Yi grit his teeth thinking about it! He secretly resented it for two days before putting the matter behind him.
Now Fang Yi feels that the French are pretty good, but the French customs officers are really useless! (To be continued...)