Fang Yi had just packed up his things, and Yu Qin opened the door of the room and walked in: "This is the water prepared for you. When you want to drink it at night, you can pour it yourself, and you don't have to go to the living room." As he said this,
The kettle and cups were put down.
"I can just drink it if I want. How far can I go?" Fang Yi said, looking at his mother.
"Hey! Doesn't that affect sleep?" Now Yu Qin has selectively forgotten that her son will sleep like a little pig within a few minutes after he lies on the bed. How can others tell what he will do when he hears Yu Qin's words?
I think Fang Yi may have constant insomnia or something.
Fang Yi could only say: "I know". Then he watched his mother walk out of the room. But not long after, Yu Qin came in again, either giving a fruit or a pillow. Anyway, as a mother, you can always think of it.
If my son has any shortcomings now, I will provide him with better and more convenient solutions in other ways. Even the bath water was put out for my son. I tested the temperature and then ran into the room and asked Fang Yi to take a bath.
Fang Yi was taking a bath. The round-headed one and the flat-headed one were squatting at the door and guarding the door. One of the dog and its owner was soaking in the big bathtub, and the other two were sitting on the ground. After taking a bath, Fang Yi was ready to go to bed. Yu Qin thought
After driving these two things back to the prepared kennel, Fang Yi finally had no choice but to let them go.
Xi slept on the floor in his room. The dog squatted in the room, so naturally the door couldn't be closed. It might be convenient for the two dogs at night, so the air conditioner in the whole room was turned on. Yu Qin was afraid that she would turn on the air conditioner.
He left the door open, leaking the heater in the room, and freezing his son. In fact, the air conditioner was turned on in this weather.
After waking up, Fang Yi took the round head and flat head out of the house for a morning run. After running for more than half an hour, they returned home for breakfast. The next step was naturally to prepare to return Lu Qikun's car.
"Why don't you drive your dad's car during this period? Let your dad take a taxi. Can your old jeep still drive? Who drives that thing now?" Yu Qin looked at Fang Yi and said when he arrived at the door.
Fang Guohua was sitting at the dining table, reading the newspaper and eating breakfast. He didn't express any opinion at all when his wife told him to let his son drive his car. If he opened his mouth, he would most likely be reprimanded, even though he knew it was more.
What are you doing with your mouth? It is only right to continue drinking your millet porridge calmly.
"Let's see when the time comes. If it doesn't work, just borrow one. Anyway, several goods are now developed, so it's not difficult to borrow a car or something." Fang Yi is not interested in driving his father's car, just in case his father has something to do and loses the car.
It's not convenient either. Besides, my father is at work. I, including my friends, don't have any classes. They are all like herding sheep, and it is inconvenient to share the same car.
After saying that, Fang Yi opened the door and walked out. As soon as Fang Yi opened the door, Round Tou and Flat Tou jumped out, then stood at the door of the courtyard and turned their heads to look at Fang Yi.
"Why are you two joining in the fun? Come back quickly," Yu Qin scolded the two dogs. At this time, it was not mentioned that the dogs could not understand human speech.
Looking at the appearance of the two dogs, Fang Yi said: "Forget it, today is just about eating and drinking, so I can take them with me." After saying that, he turned around, closed the door and left the house.
As soon as he walked to the car door and took out the keys, Fang Yi saw the round head and the flat head preparing to open the door, and immediately said with a smile: "Be honest". If this was done correctly, it would be hundreds of dollars bigger with one claw.
Well, if Lu Qikun saw that he had rented the car for one night and there were dog paw prints on the car door, he would be very happy.
Fang Yi scolded, and the two dogs behaved. He opened the door and opened the back door first to let the two dogs get in. Then Fang Yi sat in the driver's cab, started the car, and drove towards the studio.
The main purpose of going to the studio was to go around the teacher's house. Secondly, I also gave the car back to Lu Qikun to see if the small jeep in my yard could still be driven. If so, I would drive my own car.
It’s not a problem to borrow someone else’s car if you have one.
What Fang Yi told his mother about nothing happening in the past two days is also true. The five linearist masters cannot go to Shicheng today and give lectures on stone art tomorrow. Fang Yi has no big problem, but the four Keshimas are not only the first
This is my first visit to Shicheng, and it is also my first time to China. After all, I have to go sightseeing for two days and adjust my mood. Only when I am in a good mood can I happily start teaching, right? Shiyi arranged a three-day break, and the art exchange began.
It happened to be Monday too.
Driving to the door of his studio, Fang Yi parked Lao Lu's Cayenne on the side of the road, and walked into the yard of his studio. Although it was already past eight o'clock in the morning, according to Lu Qikun's
According to the daily habits of these people, they must not have gotten up yet, just like Wei Jin and Tao Yong who were cooking pig heads upstairs in the studio. Fang Yi opened the courtyard door and neither of them knew it.
After walking around in the yard, Fang Yi found that the small jeep parked in the yard not only didn't look old, but was also in good repair. Not only was it in good condition, all the seat cushions had been finished.
I bought a new one. It’s not the same as it was when I left. The chair is now much more comfortable than before. Although it was replaced, it looks like it took a while, and it was definitely not for my own use. Of course, it is still parked in the yard.
Two Audis, this should be a car for two.
After walking around the whole house, Fang Yi felt that it was really good for two friends to live here, and it was very clean. Everyone knew that no matter how good a house was, if no one lived in it, it would fall into disrepair too quickly.
It's so popular. It's impossible for Fang Yi to live here for a long time, and it's not convenient for his parents to live here and work.
After looking at the house, Fang Yi walked towards the teacher Liu Hongshuo's house with his two dogs. He also carried some small gifts brought from home. They were not anything too valuable, just a few bottles of French red wine, and
Fang Yi took the time to buy a coat for his wife some time ago and sent it to China in advance.
"Teacher, Mistress!" Fang Yi stood at the door and patted the door. Then he heard the movement in the courtyard. The two old people had not slept much and were up early now.
"Xiao Yi, come in quickly?" Mistress Li Minghua opened the door and saw the joy on Fang Yi's face. She immediately took Fang Yi's hand and pulled him in. Then he looked up and down: "He's full of energy and stronger."
A little bit, France’s meat-fed people?”.
Fang Yi smiled and said: "You can eat and sleep. That's what you look like." After saying that, he looked at the teacher in the courtyard who was looking at him lovingly with his hands behind his back, and said: Teacher.
Liu Hongshuo looked at this disciple. Not to mention the satisfaction in his heart, but his face was not so excited. He nodded slightly and made a sound from his nose. He maintained his seriousness as a teacher, but there was a twinkle in his eyes.
The shining light is enough to show the care for the disciples.
After listening to his wife holding the student and talking for five or six minutes, Liu Hongshuo waved his hand and said, "Let the child sit down and have a rest."
"It's so cold in the yard. Let's go inside and talk," Li Minghua said. It's still quite cold at night and in the morning in early April in Shicheng, but it's not too cold.
"Let's stay in the courtyard." Fang Yi quickly waved his hand. He turned on the air conditioner at home last night, and Fang Yi got up and turned it off after sleeping in the middle of the night. How could it be used? Besides, it's uncomfortable to blow the air on it, isn't it? It happens to be in the air now.
Refresh the courtyard.
After saying this, Master Liu Hongshuo and Fang Yi sat down, and Li Minghua took the things in Fang Yi's hands. There was no need to shirk politeness. After sitting down, Fang Yi began to report his story to the teacher.
A matter of time.
After hearing this, Liu Hongshuo sighed and said: "Completing Rembrandt's works will be a thankless result if not done well."
Liu Hongshuo also lived in France, so he naturally knows what European art critics are like. I am afraid that in the eyes of some critics, Chinese people are simply not good at oil painting and cannot understand the inner spirit of oil painting. Let alone Chinese oil painting.
Lao Maozi's oil paintings are also crude in their eyes.
It was rough and shoddy. Fang Yi went directly to complete Rembrandt. Think about the pressure he faced. If Liu Hongshuo was around, he would definitely not let his students take this risk. Although the results are now very good, he still let Liu Hongshuo stay.
The old men in China felt secretly worried for their students.
A series of mistakes led to the current result. Liu Hongshuo himself felt that his student was lucky when he understood the process. If the American tycoon had not left the scraps intact, he would not have offered such a price, and there would be no follow-up discussions.
In this way, all the pressure is directed at Fang Yi, so why not make the art critics laugh to death? At least the reputation of overestimating his own capabilities has been pinned on Fang Yi's mind. For a Chinese oil painter who lives in Europe and the United States, European and American
Art critics are much harsher than European oil painters.
"I didn't think of this at the time," Fang Yi said frankly to the teacher: "This idea suddenly popped up in my mind, and I had the urge to draw it. By the way, what you said can now be said."
Fang Yi didn't want to talk more with the teacher on this issue. If he talked about how he came up with it, how would he answer it? He couldn't say that he had the original version in his mind, not to mention that Liu Hongshuo had to believe it even if he said it?
When Liu Hongshuo heard his disciple's question, he slowly told one thing.
Fang Yi felt a little dumbfounded after hearing this: Is this the big thing you are talking about about feelings? It is nothing else but the matter of Shi Yi's old studio. Didn't Liu Hongshuo and Fang Yi donate a batch of works to Shi Yi? Liu Hongshuo proposed
I want to move all the works of master and apprentice currently displayed in the Stone Art Exhibition Hall to that old studio.
Listening to the teacher's words, he seemed to be responding to the situation. But Fang Yi understood that after using the studio for more than ten or twenty years, the teacher already had feelings for him. To put it bluntly, his teacher was a little bit worried about losing the studio!
In terms of his teacher’s arrogance, other than Liu Hongshuo himself
Or if Fang Yi uses that studio, anyone else who moves in will feel that the old man is not qualified. Originally, he moved out because he was dissatisfied with some people and did not make much contribution to stone art. He has a studio and still occupies the school's space.
Art studio, so many young and middle-aged teachers don’t have an art studio yet.
In the past, Liu Hongshuo was really a little embarrassed. After so many years of stone art, he only taught students in recent years, and he only contributed the title of master to stone art. But now, who dares to chew the old man's tongue? Now
If someone said that, the old man would definitely roll up his sleeves: No contribution? Isn’t my student Fang Yi a contribution? None of these, then tell me what contribution is!
Although it seems to Fang Yi that the teacher is now older and has a personality like an old child, trying to get his old studio back. But as a student, Fang Yi immediately nodded and praised the teacher repeatedly.
It’s a good idea. Fang Yi’s arms have always been turned inwards, so there’s no reason to consider whether the teacher is an old kid, or some young and middle-aged teachers who don’t have a studio. My master and apprentice have donated so many works to their alma mater, and designated a place.
Is this too much to ask for displaying your own works?
Just when the master and apprentice hit it off, Fang Yi heard a meow.
As soon as he turned around, he saw a fight between a loyal minister and a traitor. The loyal minister was naturally the round-headed one and the flat-headed one, while the traitorous one was the tabby cat from the party and state that he had betrayed long ago. In terms of physique, he was also the same now.
He looks like a cat, has a fat head and big ears, and the meat on his body makes people believe him even if he is a pig.
Two dogs are surrounding the fat cat one after another. One is attracting the cat's attention, and the other is trying to bite the cat's tail that is standing up. The hair on the fat cat's body is exploding. Now it looks like a round dog.
The head and flat head have the aura of a hound, and they are not considered useless after being raised by Fang Yi and others.
Li Minghua, who heard the sound, came out and said loudly: "Round-headed and flat-headed, don't be a cat!". With Li Minghua's scolding, the two dogs raised their heads and walked to Fang Yi's feet.
He lay down, still looking in the direction of the tabby cat with his two dog heads open.
"Whenever these two little guys meet a tabby cat, they will start a fight, as if they have a grudge." Liu Hongshuo said and continued talking to his disciples.