After speculating on Fang Yi's family background, Liu Hongshuo turned his attention to Fang Yi's paintings again. Watching Fang Yi arrange the colors in his paintings, he nodded from time to time and sometimes shook his head.
After watching it for more than half an hour, Liu Hongshuo felt that this child's paintings were interesting. This child rarely used paint to cover the lower parts, and many of the color blocks in one stroke were retained. At most, he used some transitional colors to connect the two.
The color block feels like the child has a forward-looking attitude towards the final picture, as if he knows what color he wants in the end.
Fang Yi focused on his painting, so he painted quite easily. He waved his brush casually according to his own ideas. Except for the occasional overall observation in the middle, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Obviously now
I'm in a pretty good mood.
The more I look at Liu Hongshuo, the more I like him. This tall and handsome boy paints very easily. He is obviously immersed in his paintings, and his whole body has a sense of vitality.
It is not bound by the academic school, and the characters are depicted in detail. The relationship between the facial features and body parts of the entire character is also handled in a very unique way. The colors are very bright and high-pitched, giving people a warm and sunny feeling.
This child is experiencing his object and has an inner desire to give the object some kind of emotion. It is not a simple copying and description. It is not the kind of expression object required by domestic academic schools, but through his own
The brushes show his intuitive feeling for the object. Although there are still some problems, it is very rare for a seventeen-year-old child.
What a great seedling! Liu Hongshuo felt itchy just looking at it.
While waiting for Fang Yi to stop again and observe the picture as a whole, Liu Hongshuo took two steps forward and said to Fang Yi: "This place should be strengthened a little, and the cold tone should be increased to a higher level, so that the neck area will be
It will be better if it is more prominent and creates a deeper sense of space!"
After hearing this, Fang Yi turned around and glanced at Liu Hongshuo. He did not modify his picture directly, but frowned and thought for a moment and said, "Would it make the neck a little too prominent?".
When Zhou Tong heard Liu Hongshuo speak, he turned his attention to the two of them. Hearing Fang Yi's words, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious: If you are asked to change it, you can change it. Why are you asking so many questions? You don't know how big this opportunity is.
rare?
From the moment Fang Yi started painting until now, Zhou Tong has been watching Liu Hongshuo's expression. It is obvious that the old man has a good impression of Fang Yi. Hearing Fang Yi say this, Fang Yi is naturally anxious. If his child can be attracted by Liu Hongshuo
, which is much better than that of the Central Academy of Fine Arts. There are many domestic oil painters at the Central Academy of Fine Arts, but it is impossible for them to be able to guide an undergraduate! Not to mention that some of the famous artists at the Central Academy of Fine Arts are not as famous as Liu Hongshuo.
Liu Hongshuo was not angry at all, and said to Fang Yi kindly: "I'm just a suggestion. It's up to you whether you accept it or not. It must be your painting after all!" After saying this, he took two steps back without any intention of leaving, obviously.
Prepare to stand behind Fang Yi and continue watching.
Fang Yi smiled at Liu Hongshuo and continued to look at his paintings, thinking about the old man's advice. Then he continued to go deeper, and then went a little deeper. Only then did Fang Yi feel that the old man was right, and pressed
After changing the old man's suggestion, it turns out that the character's neck is much more pleasing to the eye. Not only does it not jump, but it is more harmonious and natural than what I had planned before.
Putting down the brush, Fang Yi turned his head to Liu Hongshuo and said solemnly: "Thank you!".
"Keep on painting!" Liu Hongshuo smiled at Fang Yi and said, "The painting is good. When you finish the painting, I will tell you where there are still some shortcomings."
"Yes!" Fang Yi nodded gratefully to the old man. When he turned around, he felt that this dean not only had a lot of skills, but he was also a good person.
Fang Yi's actions made Liu Hongshuo even more satisfied. He felt that not only did this child not blindly follow his own opinions, but he also found out that other people's suggestions were good and corrected them when they were wrong. He was very polite, which is really rare!
Zhou Tong was stunned by Liu Hongshuo's actions for almost ten seconds. As Liu Yuchan's disciple, and Liu Yuchan and Liu Hongshuo were still good friends. Zhou Tong only received guidance from Liu Hongshuo a handful of times! This is not just one time in a year, it's
The total of seven or eight years.
The old man’s oil paintings are definitely among the best in the country, and they can be sold for a little money abroad. It’s not like most domestic oil painters whose paintings are no longer recognized when they are taken abroad. The old man also has a pretty good personality.
Weird, although I have been studying stone art in recent years, I have never taught graduate students. I have only given students art history and other classes. Rather than being a teacher of stone art, it is better to say that stone art needs the name of an old man to support the scene.
The old man can make money by selling his own paintings and doesn't have to worry about life. Stone art can't force the old man to start classes to teach students. Why stop you from taking classes or kick you out of school is of use to others. Who dares to mention Liu Hongshuo! Because the old man
The name of Shiyi is a signboard. If Shiyi wants to reject it, there will be an art academy in China immediately inviting him, and it will definitely not be the same!
He rarely communicates with others throughout the day. It’s not that the old man is shy, but that there are too few people who can make the old man look up to him. In popular terms, this old man is not only proud but also arrogant!
Regarding Fang Yi's attitude, Zhou Tong has never seen the old man be so kind to young people since he met the old man. Moreover, after being rejected by Fang Yi once, he even gave Fang Yi some suggestions on the overall painting.
Not to mention Fang Yi, but some budding young painters in China, the old man commented that they were either impetuous or painted something.
Sometimes the relationship between people is so strange, and the results of doing the same thing can be good or bad. Liu Hongshuo saw Fang Yi right. Isn’t it the old saying: The bastard looks at the mung bean,
The more I watch it, the more I like it! This is how Liu Hongshuo feels when he sees Fang Yi.
Fang Yi's previous rejection was not because he didn't know how to compliment him! It was because he didn't blindly follow his own opinion, and his subsequent thank you was polite, not arrogant! Anyway, in Liu Hongshuo's eyes, whatever Fang Yi does now is an advantage! Look!
That’s right!
Fang Yi concentrated on painting. Zhou Tong couldn't concentrate anymore. The old man had been standing there for almost an hour. He quickly moved a bench for Liu Hongshuo and let the old man sit down. Even a blind man could see the old man's affection for Fang Yi.
favorite.
Every time Fang Yi finished painting, he would turn around and look at the dean who was very knowledgeable. Liu Hongshuo would sometimes wave his hand and sometimes stand up to give some pointers. Fang Yi would continue to draw after waving his hand. When he was giving instructions, he would listen carefully and then think carefully about it.
I thought about why it would be better to change it according to the teaching director’s opinion.
Liu Hongshuo frowned and thought from time to time, which made Liu Hongshuo take another look. When most of Fang Yi's paintings were completed, Liu Hongshuo stood up from his chair.
"The overall color sense of the painting is good, but the painting method is completely gouache, and the characteristics of oil paints are not grasped at all..." Liu Hongshuo said directly to Fang Yi, some overall problems include the color of the face.
Everything that was not in place was pointed out one by one. Fang Yi nodded while listening. The teaching director's level was really very high. In his opinion, there were many shortcomings in his paintings, many of which he had not thought of at all.
This is something that Teacher Sun has never pointed out before. So far, this is the first time Fang Yi has heard of it.
Liu Hongshuo talked for about ten minutes, and then asked Fang Yi: "When will you come over next time?".
Fang Yi said: "I basically have nothing to do at night. As long as Brother Zhou comes, I will come! If Brother Zhou doesn't come, I am going to go to the painting classroom upstairs to see other people's paintings."
"Yeah!" Liu Hongshuo praised after hearing this: "Studying painting requires diligence and talent. If you don't have talent, you will be mediocre. If you have talent without diligence, it will be difficult to become something great!".
Seeing Fang Yi nodding seriously in agreement, Liu Hongshuo said: "You continue painting, it's a bit late and I should go back! Think carefully about what I said when painting, don't waste the talent God gave you!
"After saying that, Shi Shiran walked towards the door. Seeing Zhou Tong want to follow him, he waved his hand.
Watching the old man go out, Fang Yi asked Zhou Tong: "Who is this old gentleman! He is so powerful." Now Fang Yi doesn't think this is the dean of teaching, he must be an old professor of Shi Yi or something with a comparable level.
High. If people of this caliber are reduced to being deans, then I don’t know what level of excellence Shi Yi will become.
"Teacher Liu Hongshuo Liu," Zhou Tong said to Fang Yi, and after finishing speaking, he waited to see the surprised expression on Fang Yi's face.
"Oh! That's amazing." Fang Yi couldn't help but sigh after hearing this.
What disappointed Zhou Tong was that there was no expression of surprise on Fang Yi's face at all. Even if there was, it was an expression of admiration for Liu Hongshuo's level, not the feeling of: Wow! It's Liu Hongshuo!
In fact, Fang Yi didn’t even know who Liu Hongshuo was, and it was the first time he even heard the name. Fang Yi knew Central Academy of Fine Arts, but he didn’t know who the current dean of Central Academy of Fine Arts was. Fang Yi didn’t know who the current domestic painters were.
If you are not famous, you don't care much. The painters Fang Yi knows of have no more than three hands raised in foreign countries, which means there are no more than thirty people!
Among the thirty people, there are Zhang Daqian, Qi Baishi, Xu Beihong and Liu Haisu from China, Picasso from abroad, the three great masters of the Renaissance, Gauguin, Titian, etc., any one of them is a famous figure. If these people can be said
There are common points. Firstly, these are all well-known masters. Secondly, these people have already traveled to the west. Fang Yi doesn't know any of the domestic painters alive now, whether they are traditional Chinese or oil paintings.
"You don't know who Liu Hongshuo is, do you?" Zhou Tong had nothing to say to Fang Yi.
Fang Yi said: "Isn't he the old gentleman just now? Now I know."
"I didn't tell you!" Zhou Tong felt a burst of resentment in his heart. You are taking the oil painting department and painting for the first time today. Even the top oil paintings in the country are not known to anyone. Fang Yi can't accept it even if he wants to learn!
It is rare to see such a strange thing in a painting, especially if it appears in a student who is good at painting!
After listening to Zhou Tong's words, Fang Yi turned around and continued to paint his paintings. He didn't put down the brush until about nine o'clock when he was about to go home. Three hours was not enough if he wanted to paint deeply. Now Fang Yi
Yi felt a little unsatisfied, as if it was over not long after it started.
"Alas!" Fang Yi couldn't help but sigh, feeling waves of desire and dissatisfaction welling up in his heart.