"You have become Liu Hongshuo's student?" Zhu Zheng stared at Fang Yi and said after hearing Wang Qiluo's words.
Wang Qiluoluo said jokingly: "If you stare again, maybe your eyeballs will pop out! You know what I'm telling you, right? If you follow Fang Yi's style, you will avoid a lot of detours! And you are prepared to
In the stone art test, Fang Yi is just testing the waters this year. Judging from the current results, if you draw Fang Yi's style next year, even if there is a gap, as long as you have the basic skills, you won't be able to get a high score!"
Zhu Zheng said with a smile: "I planned to take the stone art test from the beginning, and then I can see Master Fang more often, just like now, and I can ask for advice from time to time! It would be inconvenient if I took the test elsewhere." After that, he said to Fang Yi
: "When the time comes, you must come over to see my paintings and give me your opinions! I can also go to your classroom from time to time to see the master's style!".
Fang Yi smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you to go to my classroom!".
"Why?" Zhu Zheng looked at Fang Yi and asked in confusion. Wang Qiluo also looked at Fang Yi curiously.
"It's not that I don't want you to go, but even if I go to Stone Art, I won't go to the class to paint! I'm always in the teacher's studio!" Fang Yi explained. Liu Hongshuo doesn't mind Zhou Tong and Zhao Jie coming to his studio
, but he definitely doesn’t like so many people coming to his studio and making his studio look like a market. Fang Yi is pretty much aware of this.
Wang Qiluo thought for a moment and then nodded and said to Zhu Zheng, who was a little frustrated: "Mr. Liu Hongshuo is famous for his bad temper. Although he can't go to Fang Yida's studio, you two are on the same campus. You
If you want to ask anything, just ask when you see him. If you really can't catch him, go to his dormitory. He has to go back to sleep!"
After hearing what Wang Qiluo said, Zhu Zheng became happy again and nodded in agreement. Then he followed Fang Yi and Wang Qiluo and chatted for a few words before leaving the art room and returning to his classroom.
Fang Yi and Wang Qiluo were the only two people left chatting in the entire classroom. Wang Qiluo hadn't been back for almost two months. While chatting with Fang Yi, he looked at the half-finished or completed paintings of some classmates on the easel.
"This is Soong Pu's painting? It's indeed a bit interesting. The lines have the toughness I pursue, but also have your elegance. Although it doesn't have my strength and your elegance, it can still be regarded as blending into my own.
The style, although it’s not that great now, is a bit interesting.” Wang Qiluo looked at Song Pu’s sketch and said to Fang Yi.
Fang Yi nodded slightly after hearing this, agreeing with Wang Qiluo's statement. Among all the students, Song Pu was the one who knew how to combine his style with that of Wang Qiluo. Although Fang Yi was a bit disdainful of him, he just talked about painting.
, it’s still a pretty good painting.
"You have been away for a month or two, and things here are very clear! Are there spies in the classroom?" Fang Yi smiled and joked at Wang Qiluo. From Wang Qiluo's tone, he naturally knew what was going on in the art classroom.
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Wang Qiluo said: "Li Xiaoyong and I live in the same community, and we often played together when we were children. He once called me to complain, saying that Songpu started to tremble when you and I were not there! He said that there are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains who are kings!"
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"Now your tiger is back, are you ready to give it a good rein?"
"I don't have the time to do this with them! Let Song Pu be arrogant. What does it have to do with me?" Wang Qiluo shook his head gently and smiled and said, "He won't give me any money after his painting is done.
No one will deduct money from me if the painting is bad! I don’t care if the painting is good or bad. If you have the time, you might as well memorize more books and prepare to compete for cultural achievements!"
When Fang Yi heard this, he thought no wonder he looked good at Wang Qiluo. It turned out that he had the same idea in his heart.
Wang Qiluo didn't say anything more, but turned to another painting. After turning two paintings, he arrived in front of Zhu Zheng's easel. After looking at it for a while, he said: "Zhu Zheng is completely copying your style, but the skill is too different!"
"I thought for a moment and said, "I can't say it's not possible. You've only been in the art room for a long time. To be honest, it's pretty good that he can draw two or three of you! The lines are a little stiff, but he's trying his best."
"I think he should add some of his own things to it. It's a bit difficult to completely copy my lines!" Fang Yi knew that the long lines he randomly drew out on the paper were at the level of outlines.
Wang Qiluo looked at it carefully and said: "Actually, Zhu Zheng's paintings are not bad, but you overshadowed them! All the students have seen Lin and are familiar with your style. Of course, his paintings don't have that kind of style.
It makes people feel bright! And copying is to draw like you. Although it is difficult for him to draw out your lines now, but now that he has practiced more and thought more, his skills will naturally improve, just like when we say goodbye
Like people, the first requirement is to be like, and Zhu Zheng actually did a good job in this regard!".
After listening to Wang Qiluo's words, Fang Yi thought about it carefully. It was indeed true. Among all the classmates, Zhu Zheng was indeed the one who looked most like him. The lines on the picture already had a bit of crispness, but they still looked a bit jerky.
My lines are smooth and natural, which Wang Qiluo said is really good.
Looking at Fang Yi's expression, Wang Qiluo smiled and said: "I knew right away that you were all using Zhu Zheng to compete with you. The gap is of course huge. Among my classmates, I am about the same as Song Pu!".
After saying that, he looked at Fang Yi and continued: "Teach Zhu Zheng more when you have nothing to do. He is quite good in terms of personality and other aspects! And people have recognized your style!".
Fang Yi looked at Wang Qiluo and said, "Didn't you finish the exam? Come and teach them when you have time!" Wang Qiluo's painting style, especially the strength of his lines and surfaces, is very vigorous, and Fang Yi quite likes it.
Wang Qiluo said: "I don't have much time because of my cultural scores. Your cultural scores are enough to pass the stone art exam now, so you should have a lot of time!".
Fang Yi told Wang Qiluo the teacher Liu Hongshuo's request with a grimace. Wang Qiluo couldn't help laughing immediately after hearing this: "I thought being a master's disciple was just a benefit, but it turns out there is another one! That's you.
Well, if you ask me to score 500 points in the exam, it is better to ask me to pull out my belt and find a tree with a crooked neck and hang me directly!" After speaking, he smiled for a while and said to Fang Yi: "I have something serious to ask you!"
"What's up!"
"How did you learn English so well!" Wang Qiluo looked at Fang Yi and asked: "My teacher at CAFA specifically mentioned that English is very important! I don't know why we put English and Chinese together! To take the undergraduate exam
You have to take the exam, you have to take the exam even for graduate students, you have to take the exam at all times, and you have to take the English exam even when Chinese is not being tested!”.
Fang Yi thought for a while and said: "I read English books! When I was in junior high school, my dad asked me to read some English books or newspapers, and I read them every day! If I don't know the words, I look up the dictionary or something like Zhongbao, and then
Please note, read the Chinese and English version first. Read the story so that it is more interesting. Don’t read those dry things. The more you read, the less interesting you will be! Then you will listen to the radio or something.” Dongfang Yi also has opinions on English.
Most students learn this thing and return it to their teachers as soon as they graduate. Except for specific jobs, there is no need to use this kind of thing in life. It is better to let people who can use it learn it. It is a bit unreasonable to regard a tool as a must-learn.
.But the exam is like this, your arms can’t twist your legs! It just wants to test you, can you do it if you don’t study?
"Then let me try your method." Wang Qiluo nodded and said.
After looking at a circle of paintings, the two of them pulled up a stool and sat down. There was no one in the art room. As soon as they sat down, Wang Qiluo threw a cigarette to Fang Yi, and the two of them lit it and started to smoke wontons.
"How about going to the capital? Did you have fun everywhere? Is the CAFA examination room full of talented people?" Fang Yi asked Wang Qiluo.
Wang Qiluo thought for a while and said: "I have no time to play. I just paint in the cram school all day long. If it weren't for these thousands of dollars, it would be in vain. It's not out of the question to say that there are so many talented people! If I had been right in my heart before,
I thought how great it was, but it turned out to be just like that! Now I can count the two people who are better than me! If it weren’t for my teacher, he wouldn’t have informed me to go back to school and get my cultural scores! What if?
You're going to take the exam this time, it's a no-brainer! My teacher likes the painting you painted for me very much!" Following Fang Yi, the two of them promoted each other. Not only did Fang Yi learn a lot from Wang Qiluo, but Wang Qiluo also
I also learned a lot from Fang Yi.
Fang Yi smiled and said: "Maybe everyone will be waiting for you to tell everyone interesting things about the capital this afternoon!".
"Interesting fact!?" Wang Qiluo said: "The only interesting thing is that everything is expensive, even a pack of toilet paper is a dime more expensive than ours in Shicheng. My mother and I rented someone else's basement, which was raised to only one floor.
The kind that comes out of a small flat window costs more than 800 a month. The whole house is like a ground rat, is this a fun thing?"
"Haha!" Fang Yi laughed after hearing this.
Wang Qiluo then said: "Don't believe it, there are people living in heating wells!" Wang Qiluo gestured with his hands as he spoke: "Do you know how many people are crowded in our ordinary two-bedroom apartment?
There were fifteen or six people, and the living room was filled with loft beds! My mother was so frightened at the sight that she turned around and left. She found such a mouse hole after someone introduced her to her! Think about what it feels like to live there!
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Fang Yi didn't know what it was like to live there. He just laughed at Wang Qiluo's gestures: "Don't you have relatives in the capital? Why are you still looking for a place to live?"
"Their home is too far away from the examination center, and they have to take a long subway ride every day," Wang Qiluo said. "Then my mother decided to find a place closer! After all, they only live for such a short time! You said this person has nothing to do.
What's the squeeze over there!".
"Aren't you squeezing over there yourself?" Fang Yi said with a smile.
Wang Qiluo replied: "I wish Yangmei would move to a small county in the countryside, so that I can save more living expenses in the future!" Then Wang Qiluo told Fang Yi what happened in the capital as a story, and Fang Yi smiled from time to time.
After smoking two cigarettes, the two of them went back to the classroom. In the afternoon, Fang Yi didn't know if Wang Qiluo said it again to his classmates in the art classroom. It felt like Wang Qiluo had gone to the capital and his words were much smoother than before.
It was so shy. Fang Yi didn't think much about it and went directly to the studio to copy some works of Impressionist painters.