After dinner, Fang Yi and Zheng Yuan walked side by side towards the studio.
"Jack gave me a suggestion today, saying that it is better to use sanitary napkins to protect your thighs when you first learn to ride a horse. Some people use them very well." Zheng Yuan walked beside Fang Yi and said while looking at Fang Yi's face.
expression.
After hearing this, Fang Yi's face turned bitter: "Jack can't keep his mouth shut, why would I mention this to you! If I had known better, I would have chosen the doctor's gauze. At least it wouldn't be so embarrassing to mention it."
Zheng Yuan became even more happy when she saw the expression on Fang Yi's face: "Do you want me to keep this secret for you? If it weren't for Zhang Xu and the others, they might not know for sure soon."
"Hey!" Fang Yi sighed softly and said, "You'd better not make any conditions. According to my experience watching TV over the years, letting others keep secrets for you often costs more than the price of the secret itself.
There are so many!”.
"Okay! Are you playing philosophy with art? I really can't take any advantage of you." Zheng Yuan looked at Fang Yi and said jokingly: "You are so profound, are you planning to change your career to philosophy or Buddhism?".
"Honest Huahua" Fang Yi said directly: "Don't make yourself stupid when you play philosophy, Buddhism? What's the fun in knocking on a wooden fish and memorizing sutras all day long? Can my swimming pool be filled with water by knocking on this?
Fill up my car’s gas tank?”.
The two of them entered the studio while chatting.
As soon as Fang Yi entered the studio, he was ready to continue working on a small sketch. Zheng Yuan opened the cello case that he had put aside, took out the piano from inside, and arranged the music scores.
After preparing everything, Zheng Yuan asked Fang Yi, who was standing in front of the easel holding his chin: "What is the first piece of music to listen to today?".
"It's the same "Lullaby"" Fang Yi said without turning his head. Ever since he came here, Zheng Yuan joked that he could ask Fang Yi to order a song by himself every time, and Fang Yi chose this one that he sang at Shiyi
It was the first time I heard Zheng Yuanla’s music in the auditorium.
After hearing this, Zheng Yuan put the bow on the strings. The melodious tune sounded softly, and the first note echoed in the space of the studio.
"It's the same song every time, can't you change it?" Zheng Yuan asked while pulling.
"Why should I change it if it sounds good? You said you can order one song at a time," Fang Yi replied with a smile.
After the questions and answers, neither of them spoke. Zheng Yuan concentrated on playing the piano, pulling the bow with one hand and pressing the strings gracefully with the other hand. Fang Yi closed his eyes.
Eyes, standing in front of his easel, listening carefully to his favorite tune. It is also the only melody that he knows and is familiar with, slowly flowing into his heart and mind by his ears.
After listening to the song, Fang Yi softly praised it: "It sounds really good!". After saying that, he was about to pick up a pen and start drafting on his canvas. Zheng Yuan, who was sitting on the chair over there, also smiled and turned over his own page.
Start today’s practice with the music score in front of you.
When the two people set up their stance, Fang Yi felt the phone on his painting cabinet vibrate and buzz.
"Altur?" Fang Yi looked at the call a little strangely. Artur rarely called him. He shook his phone at Zheng Yuan. Fang Yi walked out of the studio and came to the corridor outside the door.
As soon as the phone call came through, Fang Yi asked directly: "What's going on?".
"We are going to China, do you want to go with us?" Artur asked Fang Yi on the other side.
"Are you all going?" After getting the answer in the affirmative, Fang Yi was a little confused. It was still possible for Keshima to go. Because this person started to be interested in serving as an interpreter when he came back from China, and is now launching an offensive.
.But the translator is no longer a girl in her twenties. She has a half-year-old child and is very worried about going to a foreign country.
Living with a daughter, I always feel a little uneasy, and the other person is still an unreliable artist. Naturally, I have worries of one kind or another. Anyway, this is probably the case for the two of them. Anders went
It’s understandable that he’s now obsessed with splashing ink in traditional Chinese painting. Why did Rude and Artur run away to do that?
"I'm going on a trip this time!" Artur said to Fang Yi, "Ilia just has twenty days off, and we're going to have some fun together."
"I don't have much time, and I still have one work that I'm about to start painting," Fang Yi said. The four of them had already handed over this year's works to the gallery. The rest can be painted if they want, and if they don't want to, they can paint the rest of the world.
Wander around and go wherever you want. Fang Yi hasn't completed his mission yet. How can he have time to travel back to his country?
"Is there any clue about the work?"
"Now that it's settled, I'll start writing in the next day or two," Fang Yi said to his friend.
"Then you don't have to go, let's ask Lu and the others to make arrangements." Artur said directly: "By the way, everyone should avoid the limelight!".
Fang Yi couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Why avoid the limelight?".
"You can search Rude in French and just add Popile or Melina and you will understand. I can't explain it here," Artur said.
Next, Fang Yi and Artur chatted about the concept of his new work, and hung up the phone after five or six minutes.
Fang Yi has read the works of several people in Keshima this year. As for Rude's work, Fang Yi glanced at it and knew that this boy was convinced that he slept with Popile's so-called girlfriend. There was no need to guess. As long as
I'm not blind or young, I can tell at a glance what the woman on the canvas has been through, lying lazily on the bed with her head tilted to the side.
Her hair was scattered on the bed sheet beside the pillow. From her face to her neck and the lower half of her chest, the flush from the "gaochao" episode still seemed to remain. As for the sheet, it was not covering her body at all but hanging messily along the edge of the bed to the ground. That's it.
This work is simply like evidence of this incident. Rudd himself showed this thing to the world.
When the painting arrived at the gallery, Fang Yi understood that Rude saw this woman as no different from his other models, and that his interest in her body was the very essence of Rude's creation. As for Popile's reaction after knowing about it, Rude simply didn't think so.
Don't take it seriously. The so-called erotic master in linearism is not named for nothing, this guy has a thick skin.
Melina is that woman's name, but doesn't Fang Yi think this matter is in the past? How could someone as strong-minded as Rude avoid the limelight?
With such curiosity, Fang Yi went directly back to the studio, took out his notebook, and started typing in the names of Rude and Melina online. Soon more than a dozen pages of news popped up, as well as videos.
Clicking on the video, Fang Yi put his hands on the table and started watching.
Suddenly finding out that Fang Yi stopped drawing and switched to surfing the Internet, Zheng Yuan was also very curious. She couldn't help but move next to Fang Yi and start watching. However, Zheng Yuan didn't understand French and couldn't understand the female host and the person with the picture above.
What does the familiar and charming female guest talk about?
Zheng Yuan couldn't understand French, but Fang Yi understood it clearly. Not only was he clear, but he was also surprised.
First, the host asked Melina to confirm whether she had sex with Rudd and Popile respectively. Melina's answer was very straightforward, admitting this personally, but then explained that she did not
Not Popile's lover, but a model.
When the female host in the video asked why she chose the artist, Melina claimed that both of them were famous artists, and that she liked their works very much and thought that she had a talent that could inspire artists.
The proof of his creative inspiration is that Popile and Rude successively created a work using themselves as models.
As for why, Melina claimed that she wanted a kind of immortality. She not only wanted to record her most beautiful years through artwork, but also wanted to let future generations know her appreciation of the art of this period through the artist's works.
contribute.
Not only did he talk about how he inspired artists during the interview, but he also talked about some details about the two of them in bed. In front of the public, he commented on the performance of the two artists in bed or each person's preferences. When
While Melina was chatting, Fang Yi found that even the female host was a little embarrassed.
Immortality is really easy to understand. Everyone has been arguing about who painted the Mona Lisa by Leonardo da Vinci. In Fang Yi’s opinion, the appearance of Melina in Popile’s works is enough to impress future generations, at least
It was the art critic who knew that the woman on the canvas was called Melina, and that she was the "qingren" and model of the painter Popile.
As for Melina claiming to be an artist's muse, that is, the goddess of inspiration, Fang Yi almost vomited.
Don't think that's the end of it. After talking about Rude and Bobiel's performance in bed, Melina continued to list two lists on the show, one of which was an artist she had personally 'inspired'
, and the other one is about the artists that I want to 'inspire' in the future. Especially the last one, with about twenty people who are full of enthusiasm, almost ready to include all the artists who have a certain degree of fame now, and really inspire them.
once.
On this list, I don't know whether Fang Yi's name is an honor or a tragedy. Now it stands at the sixth place, and among the five people in the Realism, except for Rude, whom she has already 'inspired', the rest
All four of them are on the list. Fang Yi's name is not the highest among the four friends. The highest one is Anders. This guy's name is closely followed by Floyd, who is the first, and ranks second.
!
"Tell me, what is this person talking about?" Zheng Yuan looked at Fang Yi's expression of impatience and wry smile, and couldn't help but urge.
"It's about why Rude wants to avoid the limelight!" Fang Yi glanced at Zheng Yuan with a wry smile. When he saw the TV station icon on the video, Fang Yi understood that Rude and the others must have been annoyed by reporters in France.
It's too late.
Before watching the video, Fang Yi thought that with Lu De's rough-skinned and thick-toned resistance, what could make this kid shy away? But after watching the video, Fang Yi realized that the mountains are really higher than the other. If
Rude's face is like an iron wall, and this Melina is simply shameless!
There is a saying that goes like this: A tree will die if it doesn’t have its skin, and a person will be invincible if it doesn’t have its skin! Now Melina has obviously become invincible in the TV interview. Under this aura, the whole person looks invulnerable.