Rude's behavior made Fang Yi feel a little stupid. He had never seen his friend appear in front of him in such a state. Fang Yi was not used to the image of a polite gentleman.
Fang Yi's eyes went from Bobil, who was being held by the beauty, to Rude and then to Freud in his mind. Fang Yi found that these three people were completely lonely artists and had no understanding of ordinary people's lives.
How to care.
Now Fang Yi has a question in his mind, is it true that lonely artists are very good at women? Freud has already said that the lonely old guy Popile also got a beautiful woman, Rude's side
Needless to say, I don’t know how many models there are, and I’ve never seen anyone who scolded Rude as a scum hooligan in the media. The more withdrawn the art of love is, the higher his accomplishments in dealing with women will be.
?
But in his heart, Fang Yi felt that this was not the case.
Rude was seducing Popile's woman in front of her, Keshma pretended not to care and turned his head to look around, Anders and Fang Yi had a smile on their lips, and Artur opened his eyes wide.
Looking at Rude, what does it mean to say: Is this okay?
Of course Bobile is very unhappy, but the old man is unhappy because he is not happy. Inviting someone to be a model for him is not a face-to-face insult. Artists can say this directly when they see a girl on the street, although the current situation is a little bit...
It was meant to be provocative, but it was certainly not an insult.
"Do you think your painting is better than mine?" Popile looked at Rude and asked with a little anger.
"We all have different understandings of art, so how can we directly evaluate them together? This question is too amateurish. Some people will ask whether the works of Picasso or Matisse are better? There are several answers to this question and countless reasons, hey."
Anders immediately started thinking and caught Bobile's words: "The level is still not enough, we need to learn more."
These words made Bobil angry a little: "I didn't see your level!" The voice couldn't help but become louder. The people watching the painting all around focused their attention on Bobil and the others.
On the body.
"Okay, Henry! Let's go to the side and have a look, and I'll introduce you to some friends." The woman looked at this situation and couldn't help but pull the old man's arm.
Fang Yi was thinking about feelings. After listening to the woman's words, a sentence suddenly jumped out of his mind, and he asked Popile who was about to turn around: "In the previous paragraph about the linearist boy, are you
How long have you been organizing it in your head before you use it today?"
According to the character of Popile that Fang Yi is familiar with, the old guy should be ashamed of himself if he says an unpleasant word. Can he last so long today? This is unscientific!
As soon as Fang Yi asked, Popile's complexion immediately changed from normal to pale, and then the flash of light on his blue face kept changing, which seemed to have touched the old man's mind.
Looking at Popile, the woman knew of course that the man next to her was on the verge of breaking out, and she immediately dragged the old guy away from Fang Yi and the others.
It was obvious that Fang Yi had guessed Bobile's thoughts. The old man had already met Fang Yi and others who would come to his painting exhibition. Originally, the old man had no great interest in public exhibitions, but now he came just because of his thoughts.
When meeting Fang Yi and the others, he proudly showed off, sarcastically saying a few words to the five of them, and gained a little inner satisfaction. He really wanted to maintain his lofty attitude and be personable. It would be best for Fang Yi and the others to be extremely ashamed.
.speechless.
Of course, this is the old man's perfect idea, but the implementation is a bit out of tune. Even if Fang Yi and the others are unknowns, they will not give in when faced with other people's sarcasm. What's more, their reputations cannot be underestimated now.
.In addition, as soon as he saw the virtues of the five people, Popile became very angry, and finally the perfect script evolved into this.
Bobile, who was pulled away from Fang Yi and the other five people by the woman, went to a secluded corner and began to greet the five people. A series of curse words came out of the master's mouth, making the woman standing next to him very curious.
:The art master is quite unambiguous when he curses people!
The woman was surprised by Bobile's expression. But as for Fang Yi, masters and great masters can't curse others? It is said that Confucius even punished Shaozhengmao, let alone an artist who painted. Of course he heard others scold him.
I am unhappy with everyone, but Fang Yi can't hear it now.
It must be said that Bobile disliked Fang Yi at first. Later, it turned into hatred, and then this hatred expanded to the four people of Keshima. Who let them mix with Fang Yi? Strictly speaking, Keshima
The four of them, Ma, are all lying on the gun, and now they have become the old man’s hatred for the entire linearist school of painting. Of course it doesn’t matter how many people there are in Keshima, they are just multiple enemies, so what’s the big deal.
It’s not something to be an enemy of a great master. If you offend a person in power in an authoritarian country, you might end up with your body intact. What can you do if a great master in the painting world doesn’t like you? You can’t live in an era where everyone is displeased.
They will only buy from you
Painting, even if someone you despise has good paintings, no one will want their works, right? This is a bit too farfetched. If calculated like this, Angel still despises all the Impressionists, whether it is the Impressionists or Lao An himself
Are your works still selling?
With this list of things, the five of them just looked at the remaining works. The details were almost the same as what they had seen before, and there was nothing left to ponder. They looked at it for another half an hour.
Only then did the five members of Linearism leave Popile's painting exhibition together and went home in two groups.
The four of them, Fang Yi, returned to the small village, picked up their salutes, and drove to Anders' mansion. They put down their respective salutes and sat around together, and began to discuss how the works of the trash can were drawn. What a immersive experience.
How the feeling of the environment is displayed through the brush.
After discussing for more than ten minutes, the five of them held their heads and pondered, because it was unexpected! Even Fang Yi, who had the best technique, could not push it forward. After all, it had only been a few hours since he had seen the work.
The five people sat around the sofa without saying a word, each frowning and thinking about Popile's technique with different expressions.
The butler at the Anders family went back and forth to change the coffee for the five people several times. When the coffee on the coffee table became cold, the butler would ask someone to change it to hot coffee.
If he had nothing to worry about, Fang Yi would be very impressed by Anders' life. Such a housekeeper is really great. Usually you don't even see this person in front of you, as if he lives quietly in a big house, but you
As soon as something happens, the housekeeper will jump in front of you out of nowhere and say: "Sir, do you need anything?". Think about how exciting this thing is.
Now Fang Yi has no time to think about this. The work on the trash can shocked Fang Yi this time just like the last time. However, this time he saw it thoroughly, and the shock to Fang Yi was just as huge as last time.
Fang Yi was initially surprised by Popile's realism, but that's what it is now. Linearism can be considered to have its own merits from a certain level. But switching to classicism is different for Fang Yi, because Fang Yi
I really like the realism on the canvas.
Gently tapping the armrest of the sofa with his hand, Fang Yi held the lower hand with his other hand and thought carefully.
When the dragon had disappeared, the butler once again stood beside Anders and said softly: "Sir!" and then glanced at the five people in the field.
The five people were completely immersed in it for about two hours, completely silent. From the butler's perspective, the five people were still in the same posture at the beginning, and the five weirdos didn't feel tired!
"Sir!" The butler couldn't help but raise his voice, drawing Anders' attention.
"Yeah!" Anders heard this and raised his head and looked at his butler.
"Sir! It's time to go to the airport. The car outside has already arrived at the door," the butler said, looking at Anders.
Anders looked at his watch and saw that it was indeed time. He clapped his hands and said, "Guys, it's time to get on the plane. Don't think about it now."
In fact, when everyone heard the butler's second voice, they all came back from their thoughts and stood up after hearing what Anders said.
How about saying that Anders has been living such a crazy little life? As soon as the boy said he was ready to leave, several servants appeared from who knows which room, carrying a bag in each hand, and taking several people with him.
They picked up their bags and walked towards the door.
The bachelors didn't bring much with them when they went out this time. For example, Fang Yi and Keshima all had slightly larger backpacks. They didn't need to bring any suits. They only brought a few ordinary clothes.
A change of clothes. In the opinion of the four of them, it’s not a big deal and they’ll buy it by then.
The only difference is that Artur has a girlfriend. Although Ilia is not liked by everyone, she still prepared a large suitcase and a backpack for Artur. In terms of weight, it is perfect for one person.
It’s equal to the sum of the remaining four people.
The five people left the house empty-handed. When they arrived at the door, Anders' servants had put all the boxes in the back of the car. The driver had already stood beside the car and helped open the door. The extended car looked at
It was rented temporarily, and five people could sit there without feeling crowded at all.
After waiting for the car to start moving, Anders closed the small window behind the driver so that the driver in front of them could not hear what they were saying.
"I need to rest on the plane, don't disturb me! Thinking about this is too mentally taxing," Anders said, pointing to his head.
Fang Yi was not interested in disturbing Anders' cooking of pig heads on the plane. He turned his head and looked at the furnishings on the car and said, "Anders is living a good life. When my house is finished, our life will be better."
You want to live such a comfortable life. Hire a housekeeper like this and everything will be arranged for you."
"It doesn't cost much," Anders said, "When your house is ready, I'll introduce you to one."
"We'll talk about it later." Fang Yi waved his hand. Isn't it a bit ridiculous to stay in the United States and hire a French housekeeper?
As soon as the topic changed, Keshima and Rude came over and started talking about setting up a garden or a nursery, etc., and they continued all the way to the airport.