"Fang! Do you want to go to the research room?" Yifu asked as he watched Fang Yi pack his things.
"Research room?" Fang Yi was a little confused after hearing this.
Andreina looked at Fang Yi, smiled and explained, "It's the studio!".
"Then let me go and have a look!" Fang Yi became interested after hearing this and wanted to see what level his classmates had drawn. So he walked directly to the research room with his classmates.
Arriving at the door of the research room, Clore waved goodbye to everyone. After listening to Yves' explanation, Fang Yicai found out that Clore, who was playing with stones, mainly engaged in sculpture, was going to the modeling laboratory.
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Arriving at the research room, Fang Yi saw a lot of easels as soon as he entered. There were more than a dozen. Each easel had a large drawing board, and there was no small one. They were almost two meters by one meter.
Big.
When Yi Fu and others entered the studio, they each sat in front of their easels and started busy with their own things. Fang Yi turned around more than a dozen canvases. There was nothing that caught Fang Yi's eyes, so he stood next to his classmate.
Watch from behind the canvas as they continue to complete their work.
After watching for a while, more students entered the studio, also known as the research room, one after another. Fang Yi looked around behind almost everyone who was drawing, and couldn't help but hide the disappointment in his heart.
Among all the students sitting in front of the canvas, the ones with the best skills are his classmate Li Minxiu from South Korea, and a white boy. The painting skills of these two are just like that in Fang Yi's eyes! Originally, I thought that the four
No matter what, the students in the same grade are better than his girlfriend Beronica. Who would have thought that none of the students sitting in front of the easel, including those who are not here, are as skilled in painting as his girlfriend.
As for some students who added some torn newspapers, wrapped red and green wool, or added a ball of crumpled plastic paper into their works, Fang Yi was even more disgusted. He made a comment in his heart.
What the hell!
Not only that, but also the speed at which these people painted in front of the canvas was a bit overwhelming to Fang Yi. Is it so difficult for you to draw a line or shape a shape? Fang Yi easily guessed it.
To understand, these students and Wang Qiluo, who is now at CAFA, are more likely to do still life or human body sketching. After Wang Qiluo finished painting, these students may not be able to finish two-thirds of the painting!
Of course, these students have very good imaginations, some of them are simply unconstrained, and their color combinations are also very unique. But these impressions given to Fang Yi can only be like rootless trees, and they look like long canopies like clouds, but a gust of wind...
It felt like it was a blow. Now Fang Yi understands what some people in China have said before that our Chinese students are no worse than European and American students in terms of realistic ability.
When a text message from Beronica came on the phone, telling Fang Yi that class was over. Fang Yi said hello to his classmates and walked back to the rented apartment with his girlfriend.
The two of them ordered takeout directly, and then each squatted in front of the easel and painted his own painting.
"Why did you turn the easel around today?" Fang Yi looked up and saw that Beronica had turned the easel around where he couldn't see it, and asked curiously.
Beronica raised her head and smiled at Fang Yi: "I want to draw a picture. You can't look at it until it's finished!".
"So mysterious?" Fang Yi became curious after hearing this, and couldn't help but stretch his neck to see his girlfriend's canvas.
Looking at Fang Yi's movements, Beronica quickly sharpened the easel again: "I told you not to look!".
"OK! OK!" Fang Yi said quickly: "I'm not optimistic about it!"
"Do you swear?" Beronica looked at Fang Yi and asked.
Fang Yi thought for a moment and said: "I swear!"
"I'll show you the painting after I finish it in a few days!" Beronica directly moved the easel to the opposite side of Fang Yi and said while rubbing it.
"I can still wait for a few days!" Fang Yi laughed twice after hearing this. After saying that, he buried his head in his canvas. Zou Heming began to urge Fang Yi to get new works again. This was almost two years ago.
In months, Fang Yi didn't even transport a single painting to the United States. Zou Heming was a bit
I couldn't stand Fang Yi's procrastination anymore. It has to be said that during this period, Fang Yi spent most of his time on some personal matters, such as renting a house and moving. In addition, he completed a piece of "Happy Time". The remaining
The next time I came down was to have sex with my girlfriend Beronica.
In the afternoon, before going to class, Beronica once again asked Fang Yi not to look at his paintings, and then went to class alone.
If Beronica hadn't said it, Fang Yi wouldn't have remembered it. After saying this, Fang Yi listened to Beronica, then walked out of the door and sat in front of the easel to wait.
Sure enough, it didn't take long before I heard the room being pushed open.
Seeing Fang Yi sitting in front of her easel without moving, Beronica said: "I forgot something!" After saying that, she turned to her easel and fumbled twice, and before leaving, she kissed Fang Yi again on the face.
After a moment: "I'm going to class!".
Fang Yi smiled and nodded. He listened to his girlfriend going out. Then he heard the sound of the door being knocked. He couldn't help but look at his watch, picked up the brush and put it on the canvas. He didn't paint, but continued to read.
I turned on my watch and within two minutes I heard the studio door open again.
"Forgot something again?" Fang Yi turned to look at Beronica and asked.
"Yes!" Beronica nodded, and then went through the process again.
Fang Yi stopped looking at his watch now. Instead, he concentrated on painting. The painting now in front of Fang Yi was the small woodland in the suburbs that Fang Yi and Beronica had just visited. There were trees of various colors for Fang Yi.
It left a unique impression. The image of the man and woman hugging each other and kissing each other in the painting was himself and Beronica.
Their bodies were twisted together, embracing the two people were colorful paths and woods of various colors, while the leaves seemed to be long strips of color hanging on the trees, and the sky also had such long strips of brushstrokes.
The entire painting, except for the images of the two people, is like a rain of colorful light falling from the top of the canvas to the bottom of the canvas.
Halfway through the painting, Fang Yi stopped to rest. Thinking of Beronica's painting, he opened the door and looked at the living room with a guilty conscience, and then turned to his girlfriend's easel.
Lifting a corner of the curtain covering it, Fang Yi burst into laughter.
It was not that Fang Yi saw the painting, but that he covered the painting with another layer of sketch paper and taped the four corners with tape. On the sketch paper, there was also a demon with two horns, red eyes and a mouth full of sharp teeth.
Next to the devil is written j'ailuton, which means: I've got you!
Looking at the devil above and I said a few words to you, Fang Yi smiled for a while and then turned back to his easel. After a few days, Fang Yi decided to put aside his curiosity and wait for Beronica.
Let yourself look at it before you look at it.
While waiting for Belloni Guang to come back, Fang Yi still buried his head in painting his own painting.
"Yi! You saw my painting! You liar!" Beronica asked Fang Yi.
"I only lifted the curtain!" Fang Yi raised his head and said, "I only saw the devil and the warning! The devil's painting was so cute that I couldn't bear to continue looking at it!".
After listening to Fang Yi's words, Beronica checked her sketch paper and then said: "I believe you!".
Fang Yi was surprised that Beronica immediately knew that he had seen the painting, so he opened his mouth and asked: "How did you know that I lifted the curtain?".
Beronica said proudly: "I made the mark!".
"What mark!" Fang Yi remembered that he had been very careful when he looked at it, but why did Beronica find that he had moved the curtain as soon as he came back!
"I can't tell you!" Beronica continued to say proudly. After saying that, he began to lift the curtain, then opened the sketch paper on the canvas, and began to draw again.
"What should we have for dinner? Cook it yourself or order takeout?" Fang Yi put down the brush in his hand, looked at the time and saw that it was eight o'clock in the evening, and asked Beronica opposite.
Beronica raised her head and asked: "What time is it!".
"It's almost eight o'clock!" Fang Yi said.
"Then let's order pizza!" Beronica glanced at Fang Yi and said.
After thinking about it for a moment, Fang Yi said, "Forget it, I'll go cook the noodles?" Fang Yi really didn't like this pizza because he had eaten too much these days.
"Then put an extra egg for me!" Beronica happily raised her hand and raised a finger to her boyfriend when she heard that Fang Yi was going to cook noodles.
Fang Yi nodded, turned around and walked to the kitchen to start boiling water for noodles. Fang Yi cooked the soup and noodles separately. When the noodles were cooked, he poured cold water over them. Of course, in China, cold water is used directly here in France.
Just tap water. When the soup boils, put some vegetables in the soup, then beat in the eggs and add some seasonings.
After the meal, Beronica was responsible for washing the dishes, and the two returned to the studio.
In the next few days, Fang Yi went to school for two classes. As a fourth-grade student, Fang Yi started to prepare works and papers, and then took some public classes on art, modeling, and art history. Because
Knowing the level of his classmates, and there were too many people there for Fang Yi, of course he had no interest in painting in any laboratory, and would go back to the apartment to paint after every class.
"Yi, my painting is finished!" Beronica said to Fang Yi.
"Okay! Let me go over and have a look!" After hearing this, Fang Yi immediately stood up and walked behind Beronica. When he saw Beronica's canvas, Fang Yi was immediately attracted by the painting.
Not because of the technique but because of the emotion that permeates the canvas.
The faces of Fang Yi and Beronica on the canvas are a bit realistic, and they can be recognized as two people. They are standing face to face and close to each other, not even an inch of hair apart. Beronica's hand is pressed on Fang Yi's chest,
The other hand hugged her boyfriend's neck, closed her eyes tightly, tilted her head back slightly, with a delicate expression, while Fang Yi's cheek was pressed against Beronica's forehead, also closed.
With her eyes closed, her visible arms were hugging her girlfriend's smooth back. Light blue flowers were directly dotted around the two of them, but Beronica had a big golden flower pinned to her hair. Blue flowers
The petals have dark blue stamens, blooming unscrupulously on the canvas, and above the two people's heads are layers of twisted and intertwined sea-blue branches.