Wang Qiluo returned to school, which made the students in the art class happy for a while, but soon some people felt a little disappointed. Because Wang Qiluo could only go to the art classroom when he had a rest almost like Fang Yi now, and it was not as easy as Fang Yi to go to the art classroom.
Most students can understand this situation. After all, there is nothing that Wang Qiluo can do about his cultural score.
Everyone was used to Fang Yi not coming often. In addition, when Zhu Zheng told him that Fang Yi’s teacher was Liu Hongshuo, he had heard something about Liu Hongshuo and told other students: This old man has a weird personality, and he has a strange personality.
Maybe Fang Yi was too strict! If I didn’t know, I went back to check or ask around. Some students even expressed sympathy for Fang Yi. They thought Fang Yi had to suffer as a student of a teacher with such a weird personality! Listen to some
The comfort from his classmates made Fang Yi dumbfounded!
Shi Wen lived step by step like this. After several small tests, it was proved that Fang Yi's current learning method is very good. At least it is more effective than studying hard before. The two main courses, Chinese and English, have not fallen off.
Not only did the mathematics, physics and chemistry of the hind legs not deteriorate, but they actually improved a little. They no longer hovered around 100 points like before, but improved by ten points and were hovering around 110 points!
Just like what the teacher said before: blindly studying hard is not as efficient as mastering the correct method! Now Fang Yi seems to have mastered such a method. Since this method of concentrating on the questions he doesn't know has been proven to be indeed
Effective, Fang Yi directly devoted more time to painting. Mainly copying and experiencing the works of some masters.
Now, Fang Yi's copying does not require every stroke to be like before, but to understand the master's spirit and understanding of the work, to understand why he arranged the picture in this way, how to compose the picture, and the relationship between the colors of the large pieces, and then
The direction of each stroke.
In addition to teaching Fang Yi, Liu Hongshuo has now officially begun to teach sophomore stone art students. His main lectures are European classicism and romantic techniques. The old man mainly teaches Ingres and Titian to these students who have been in school for more than a year.
There is the technique of Delacroix, known as the lion of romanticism.
Fang Yi stayed in the studio until noon. Seeing that it was almost time to eat, he did not rush to the teacher's house happily as usual, but sat on a chair and carefully read a book about painting theory. This book
Fang Yi bought the book from the bookstore. I felt that the teachings in it were clear and reasonable, so I bought it and read through it. At this time, I waited for the teacher to come back from class and went home to have dinner together.
After watching for less than ten minutes, Liu Hongshuo opened the studio door and walked in with a smile on his face, and put the painting box he was carrying on the big table.
"Teacher! Today's class was a little too long! It's been almost twenty minutes, and my wife has already called twice to ask questions." Fang Yi raised his head and looked at Liu Hongshuo with a cheerful face and said.
Liu Hongshuo said happily: "These students are so enthusiastic! They kept asking questions for ten minutes after class for half an hour! Now the class seems a bit too small."
Fang Yi listened to the teacher's words and said with a smile: "It might not be enough even if it's twice as big!".
The student's words made Liu Hongshuo laugh proudly! From the expression on the old man's face, you can tell how proud he was. Fang Yi was not simply flattering his teacher, but what he said was the truth! All the art teachers in China, including oil painters, have not yet One person, like Liu Hongshuo, has been immersed in classical painting in France for more than ten years.
Some art academies may be able to invite current European classical painters to give lectures, but these people give lectures through translators. Does everyone know how to translate? Most of them don’t understand painting! In this way, it is inevitable that there will be some mistakes in the translation process. Local words do not convey the meaning.
Liu Hongshuo did not have this problem. So when the old man started the class and taught classical techniques, not only the sophomore students cheered, but also some young teachers were very excited after hearing it. The result was that not only did the first class teach He was a student in the class, and there were five or six young stone art teachers who were also in the classroom to observe. Of course, the small painting class seemed a bit crowded.
After a few classes, some members of the Painter Village, which was organized voluntarily on the outskirts of Shicheng, also came over. They couldn't enter the classroom, so they listened to the teacher's lecture on classicism techniques at the window. As soon as the old man started class, people were standing outside the window, which made him a rare master of stone art. A sight to behold!
I have only had five classes and changed classrooms twice. The current classroom is more than 150 square meters. Even so, it seems a bit crowded. Think about how many people come to listen to Liu Hongshuo's class! Teacher He Pingping A class of more than ten students is simply different!
"What are you reading?" Liu Hongshuo, with a proud look on his face, asked curiously as he looked at Fang Yi holding a book in his hand.
Fang Yi raised the book in his hand: "It's also a book about painting theory! I saw it in the bookstore and bought it when I saw it was pretty good. I'll study it when I have free time!"
Liu Hongshuo's face turned cold after hearing this, and he stretched out his hand to the student and said, "Give me the book!".
"What's wrong?" Fang Yi saw the teacher's expression suddenly change. He handed the book in his hand to the teacher and looked at his teacher and asked in confusion.
Taking the book from Fang Yi, Liu Hongshuo walked to the studio door and opened the door without even looking at the title of the book. He threw the book out with a wave of his hand, and then closed the door without looking at the direction in which the book fell.
"It cost a lot of money!" Fang Yi said to the teacher: "More than fifty yuan, printed on all copper plate paper with color pages!".
"Looking at these things is useless except to make you overwhelmed!" Liu Hongshuo looked at Fang Yi and said seriously: "Whether it is foreign or domestic, those who write this kind of art theory are so-called oil painting theorists, but these people There are a few good painters! This is the case abroad. Some so-called theorists in China can’t paint at all! You don’t want to be a theorist, your goal is to become an artist! There is nothing else but to paint more and think more. Other methods!".
At this point, he said to Fang Yi sincerely: "You have talent, and you also have hard work! As for thinking, you are not lacking! Why spend your time on such things? These things can not only increase your understanding of others, but also your talents." The effort of talking nonsense will not give you anything else!".
"Theoretical stuff is so difficult that it's not important?" Fang Yi was a little confused. Why did the teacher sound like the theoretical stuff was completely useless?
After hearing this, Liu Hongshuo said: "I can't say it's not important, I can only say it shouldn't be important to you!" Looking at Fang Yi's face, he became even more confused, and explained: "These things are popular things, others
You can write down these theories with just a twitch of your lips and a swipe of your pen! But you can’t become a good artist if you just follow these principles! Because there is nothing of your own in your paintings! What is style? Only a distinctive personal style can make a person
Artists have great artistic vitality and appeal. How can you show yourself by following what others say?"
Fang Yi stood up from his chair and listened to the teacher's words.
Looking at the students, Liu Hongshuo said: "Last time I told you about the words of encouragement that Angel said to Degas: Painting more is the only way to be good at painting! Remember it! Because apart from some
There is no other way, and there is no shortcut! Although some people nowadays can't even draw shapes, the paintings do sell well! But what I want to say to you is: let those idiots who buy these paintings continue to be stupid
Right! Because apart from being stupid, what else can these self-righteous people do in this life!?"
After hearing the teacher's words, the corners of Fang Yi's mouth turned up. Not to mention other places, there is such a person in Shiyi. She is an accountant at Shiyi. Her husband is a young and middle-aged painter, and his paintings are good in the market.
. This person has been watching his husband paint for several years, and he feels that painting is just using a pen dipped in a little paint to poke on the canvas! If he pokes around all day long, one painting in a week will cost more than 100,000 yuan.
This thing is really not difficult. After finishing the account, I can do it at home with my husband!
The stamped items were put into my husband's contracted gallery, and one piece could actually be sold for tens of thousands of yuan. This person directly used primary colors, and the colorful gallery explained that they were warm, and other colors were used to bend the lines.
Next, the gallery said it was a conflict, but it was just deceived anyway! This person calculated the cost and profit ratio at home and found that the ratio was dozens of times the net profit. So why should he work? He could continue to sell paintings at home!
Originally, it didn't matter. You could poke at home and it wouldn't bother anyone else. If you could sell it for money, everyone would enjoy it. But this accountant really wanted to be Shi Yilai's teacher! Because she
I feel that painting is just that. My paintings can be sold for a higher price than those of some young stone art lecturers. No one wants the paintings of some of these people! Why can’t I be one if such a person can do it? Encourage yourself
My husband mentioned it to the principal. Of course he knew not to mention it, and it wouldn’t be embarrassing enough if he mentioned it! He disagreed because he knew what his wife was drawing.
The husband didn't agree, so the accountant complained to others. This matter spread quickly, and finally the accountant got a nickname: Professor! It means don't come to Shiyi as a teacher, just become a professor! Make fun of this person
No self-awareness!
The master and the disciple talked for another two minutes, and the phone rang again. Except for Fang Yi's family and Liu Hongshuo's family, no one else knew the number. The only time now is for Master Li Minghua to come and let this phone go.
The master and apprentice went home for dinner.
When Liu Hongshuo answered the call, it was true! He put down the phone and said to Fang Yi: "Hurry up! Your wife is waiting impatiently!".
"Yeah! Okay" Fang Yi directly raised his heels and walked out of the studio door behind the teacher, then locked the studio and walked home together.
As I was walking, I remembered something. I turned to the teacher and said, "Teacher, your painting is almost finished. When it is finished, I will bring Mu Jin over to take a look."
"Okay! Just bring her over one night to have a look, and ask me if I'm satisfied with her painting!" Liu Hongshuo agreed easily.
Fang Yi nodded lightly as he listened. As for the last sentence of asking Mu Jin whether he was satisfied or not, Fang Yi's brain directly dismissed it. If he said he was dissatisfied, the old man might suddenly think of his former disciple's cute little girlfriend.