Fang Yi was really bored today. After listening to Gu Liangxun's words about how it was not easy to rent a good single-room house, he took out the phone and called Zou Heming.
"You can live here first and wait half a month. I will let you know when there is a house over there." Fang Yi put down the phone and said to Gu Liangxun.
"Thank you so much, Mr. Fang!" Gu Liangxun said happily to Fang Yi as soon as he heard this.
Now Gu Liangxun is sharing a house with others. He pays the same rent for sleeping in the living room as for those living in the bedroom. It is pretty good. Some renters who live in the living room are even more expensive than those who live in the bedroom. Don’t think that you are studying painting.
The paintings are all fools, and even fools who are not stupid enough to become dementia are still very sensitive to money, especially when they cannot afford to pay the rent.
The first people who rent here are usually poor painters with little money. Although the rent is very small, it is not nothing. Moreover, these people are generally not very good at managing money.
Everyone wants to procrastinate. In this way, the small painter village naturally gradually formed a trend of shared housing.
"Mr. Fang, let me treat you to dinner at noon. A store recently opened at the entrance of the village. The steaks there are really good." In order to express his gratitude to Fang Yi for helping him find a house, Gu Liangxun wanted to invite Fang Yi to have a meal.
meal.
After hearing this, Fang Yi raised his hand and waved at Gu Liangxun: "No need, I'm going home to eat at noon!" Not to mention that his wife and children are all at home now, even if Fang Yi wants to eat steak,
I'm not interested in going to any small village. The steak meat I use now is the best beef in the United States. It's not available in any small shop! Besides, Gu Liangxun doesn't seem to be a very rich kid. I'd better save it for others.
Just a little bit.
"Wait until you have the chance!" Seeing that Gu Liangxun wanted to speak again, Fang Yi immediately said: "If you have the chance, please invite me to dinner again!".
After speaking, he looked at the watch on his wrist: "I have some things to do here, I'm going to check them out!".
"If you have something to do, go about your business." Gu Liangxun nodded to Fang Yi.
"It's not a big deal. I just went to watch a group of people painting over there!" Fang Yi was talking about the group of people who were pulled up by Keshma and Artur. To a certain extent, these people were all
He is a member of the Linearist Los Angeles School of Painting. Although he is not very famous now, not everyone in the painter's village can join this circle. As the old saying goes, birds of a feather flock together.
Fang Yi walked to the door and said, "If you are interested, you can come with me to see it." He originally wanted to turn around and say goodbye. But seeing Gu Liangxun's expression of wanting to go very much, Fang Yi couldn't help but think again.
asked.
"Is that okay?".
"What's not to do here? Isn't it just a group of people painting?" Fang Yi said with a smile after hearing this.
"Then I'm free. I'm free!" Gu Liangxun said happily immediately.
In this way, Fang Yi and Gu Liangxun knew each other. Every time Fang Yi appeared in the small village, he would meet Gu Liangxun. Fang Yi took him with him to the "little nursery" of the linear American school.
Two times later, Gu Liangxun brought his easel and joined the group.
Within a few times, Fang Yi discovered that Gu Liangxun was a little talented, and his learning ability was very good. He could understand most of what you said after you demonstrated it for a while, which was better than other people in the small nursery.
The person is obviously better. In this way, his progress will be rapid.
Of course, these techniques are all simple introductions to linearism. If Fang Yi directly taught post-classical things, Gu Liangxun wouldn't be able to draw them. He said he made rapid progress just like a normal person.
, there is absolutely no way that Fang Yi could make such monster progress with each painting at that time. But for a person who has not won the grand prize in life, such progress is very impressive.
Not only Fang Yi is curious, but even Keshima and the other three are a little strange. It doesn’t take a month, two or three months to train this group of people. Now who knows that when Gu Liangxun comes in, just with such a
With the speed of progress, Keshima believes that in less than a year, Gu Liangxun will surpass the person he is most optimistic about in terms of understanding of techniques.
Keshima became interested, and Artur was also interested. When this old boy came here, he would also spend more time next to Gu Liangxun's easel. Since both friends were interested, Fang Yi directly
He shook off his hand and let the two of them teach.
Although Fang Yi is a little tired for his friends, he is still as leisurely and comfortable as ever. He paints for a while, teases his son with his son and calls mom and dad a few times in a crisp childish voice, or goes to a tavern to drink some free wine. Although
Fang Yi keeps a lot of good wine at home, but drinking at home doesn't have the same atmosphere as in a tavern.
But now in a hotel in Shicheng, the old dean of Shiyi and Zhou were drinking wine with a guest.
"Old classmate! You are here to make a surprise attack this time." The old dean held the wine glass and gestured to one of them, a man in his fifties, and drank it in one gulp. This is the old dean's university.
The classmate in the same dormitory is named Xu Guoshan, but this Xu Guoshan is not a professional painter. He switched careers to politics after graduation and is now working as a minor official in the education system.
Xu Guoshan also picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all in one gulp: "It's not that I want to attack you suddenly, but this time I am the one who stands in the front and clears the way for the leaders behind you! Now you are doing a good job in stone art.
, someone has to come and take a look! In addition, it is not advocated now
Don't you want to engage in formalism? Some people have already had opinions on this formality issue. As soon as the leader said it, the people below immediately became busy and started to attack. Everyone from sanitation to production went into battle and waited for the top.
As soon as the leader left, things immediately returned to the status quo.”
The old dean looked at his old classmate and smiled, thinking in his heart: This is not situationalism? I came to school and suddenly showed up like this, and I didn't miss the meal. When it's time to fly, I flew to the sky.
As for seasonal dishes, it can only be said that there are more than a dozen large crabs piled on the table now. The standards have not been reduced at all, so why not engage in formalism?
"What does this mean?" the old dean asked Xu Guoshan.
Xu Guoshan glanced at the old dean and said: "Old Chen, do you know how annoying it is for your stone art to use Fang Yi's style as an additional artistic style? Some people say you are trying to make trouble.
Some people also say that you are increasing the burden on candidates and that it is unfair..."
"Justice? Burden?" The old dean looked straight at his classmates and said a few words over and over again.
"Don't look at me so slyly." Xu Guoshan was embarrassed by the old dean's look. What is the purpose of talking about these two things in the domestic college entrance examination? As an educator himself, Xu Guoshan looked at the old dean's eyes.
Excuse me.
Everyone knows this. However, it used to be a unified examination, but now it has been changed to provincial examinations. Everyone can no longer see the shameful scores that some urban students got in the unified examination. As for why this is done, no
The Americans publish a white paper on human rights every year and mention this thing again and again. You can tell me how upsetting it is.
Talking about burden is even more ridiculous. If there is no burden, how can we say that getting into college is like a thousand troops crossing a single-plank bridge? Why should people who want to go to college be afraid of burden?
"Who wants to stick to the same old routine?" The old dean said to his classmates: "What era is it now? Some of the original things are out of date, do you know? Now in order to cope with the art exam
A few steps. As long as you follow these steps, students with a little basic knowledge can draw a smooth paper!"
What the old dean is talking about is a phenomenon that has just emerged in recent years. The so-called several-step method for the college entrance examination is a painting step developed based on domestic art exams. If you follow these steps, you cannot say that you can draw.
No matter how good it is, there is no problem if it is really balanced.
At this point, I have to mention that Chinese people love to use their brains, and a lot of their brains and intelligence are spent on crooked doors and ramps. As soon as these steps came out, they were immediately adopted by some art candidates. Now when teachers at the Academy of Fine Arts are grading papers,
Also beware of this thing.
"The steps are not that serious!" Xu Guoshan smiled and said: "It's not as big as your stone art! Tell me, now you are the only one who adopts Fang Yi's style, not only the sketches and colors.
By Fang Yi's standards, what others have been doing for decades is suddenly broken by you. How can others not be anxious? And there are several schools. Although they are not part of the Academy of Fine Arts, local art academies have begun to use yours.
It’s standard. You said people are more anxious!”
The old dean said: "Then what can I do? You also know that this thing has been done for decades, and some methods and requirements have long been outdated. It is time to change." After saying this, the old dean was a little bit
The son was fuming.
"Change! Change! I didn't say I wouldn't let you change." Xu Guoshan said, "The leaders above came here to take a look."
The two old classmates were chatting like this, and Zhou Tong felt a little embarrassed. He couldn't leave and wanted to interrupt, but he couldn't find anything to talk about. They were old classmates, and they were almost twice as old as Zhou Tong.
Okay, there is no common topic.
"I'm sorry, Director Xu, I'm going to the bathroom." Zhou Tong stood up from the table and said to Xu Guoshan.
Seeing Zhou Tong go out, Xu Guoshan asked the old dean: "You said that this young man will take over your class in two years?".
"What do you think?" the old dean asked.
Xu Guoshan thought for a while and said: "Xuan! I don't think much of this person. Firstly, there is the issue of age, and secondly, there is the issue of prestige. Both of these are not small problems for him. Although this thirty-year-old is far from forty.
He is only one or two years old, but it sounds different! The three-character beginning is too young, and the four-character beginning is just young. And with his current reputation, he is not famous enough to sit in the position of the dean of Shicheng Art! The seven heroes of Shicheng are certainly famous, but they are just too young.
It seems that you don’t have enough confidence to take the position of dean.”
After thinking for a while, he said to the old dean: "If you ask Fang Yi to be the dean, the higher-ups will definitely approve it for you!".
"Alas!" The old dean sighed and said jokingly: "Even if Fang Yi is willing to be the dean, I wouldn't dare to hand over Shi Yi to him!" The old dean doesn't think about the problem like Zhou Tong does.
It's so simple. With Fang Yi's temperament, if he really became the dean of stone art, then all the stone art students wouldn't be herding sheep!
"Haha! That's what you said! I've heard about Liu Hongshuo's bad temper, but I haven't heard about Fang Yi's temper," Xu Guoshan said with a smile.
After laughing, Xu Guoshan said another sentence. After hearing this, the old dean immediately smiled bitterly. (To be continued...)