What Liu Hongshuo wanted in his heart was not to simply let Fang Yi wander around with an easel on his back, but to hope that Fang Yi would gain more understanding of society when he interacted with people or nature, and that his students could mature as soon as possible and form their own
The outlook on life is very important for a painter. When Liu Hongshuo looks at his paintings, he thinks that he is very profound and expresses some of his emotions and hopes for reality. He has his own independent point of view, rather than following what others say. Because the old man
I once said: I never paint the kind of eulogizing butt-licking paintings! Although people who paint such paintings in ancient and modern times are alive and well, spiritually I despise such painters! Even if he is Jacques Louis
·David!
In comparison, Fang Yi's so-called outlook on life is not worth talking about. Even if he has a outlook on life! It is just the outlook on life of a rich kid who has clothes to wear, food to eat, and mouth to open. Not to mention profound, the word "depth" doesn't even match it.
Bian! There is nothing that can be done about this. Liu Hongshuo can't let Fang Guohua and his wife not make money! Or not spend money on their son! If you say this, Fang Yi's parents may not be happy. Maybe they think: they won't give the money.
My son's money? Then what do the two of us do to earn it?
Fang Yi himself has never thought about how deep he wants to make himself! He makes his paintings very deep and connotative, as if others cannot understand them and it seems that he is inscrutable. Instead, he likes the kind of paintings that make people understand.
It’s something that you can easily understand by looking at it. If painting is compared to telling a story, Fang Yi hopes that what he tells can be straightforward and simple.
He is not afraid of being laughed at by others. Fang Yi now has few ideals and no high expectations. Fang Yi is very satisfied with his current life: he can paint freely and has a girlfriend he likes by his side.
If there are any shortcomings? At most, I wish there were more meat and aquatic products on my dining table! Of course, if the vegetarian dishes only leave two or three items, spinach and cauliflower, Fang Yi thinks they can still be eaten.
It would be even more perfect if the rest could disappear from the earth!
Liu Hongshuo turned around and went back, while Fang Yi continued to copy Turner's works until he put down his pen at 10:30 in the evening. Fang Yi copied very carefully this time, carefully considering every stroke of Turner's work.
A piece of color. When Fang Yi finished the painting, his mind showed that his copy of the painting was 91% similar. This situation made Fang Yi very satisfied.
What to do next? Of course, go home and sleep, and then go to school for dinner the next day! This is the last homecoming day of high school, and I don’t even want to go there anymore!
Early in the morning of the next day, his parents went to work at around eight o'clock, leaving Fang Yi alone at home. Facing the empty room, Fang Yi felt a little bored, so he stayed in the living room and played games for a while.
Let time pass faster.
When the clock pointed to ten o'clock, there was a sound that sounded like fairy music to Fang Yi. He immediately jumped up from the sofa, turned off the TV, went downstairs and rode his car towards the school!
After entering the campus, he was still dozens of meters away from the senior high school building when he heard bursts of noise. Fang Yi couldn't help but step on the car twice to see if there was any excitement. He waited until he passed the teaching building.
At first glance, wow! Seven or eight large fires were lit directly in front of the building, and some students were tearing up the books in their hands and adding to the fire.
After putting the car in the carport, Fang Yi walked towards the corridor.
"Fang Yi!" Hearing someone calling him, Fang Yi turned around and saw Li Fen and Li Lin standing next to a fire waving at him, then turned around and walked over.
"What's going on! Everyone is burning books together?" Fang Yi came to the two of them and said with a smile: "It's just a shame!".
"Finally the exam is over! Just burn all these things!" Li Lin laughed and said, "How many days and nights have we been immersed in these things?" After saying that, he turned towards the fire and tore the remaining half of the things in his hand.
Mathematics threw it in, raised his hands and shouted at the big sun in the sky: "I am free!".
As soon as he finished speaking, students from another class not far away also shouted: "It's not me who is free! It's me who are free!".
"Yes! I'm free!" Li Lin laughed loudly and agreed. Then some students next to the fire also shouted.
"One, two, three! Everyone shout together!"
"I'm free!" A shout almost hurt Fang Yi's eardrums. Fang Yi looked at these classmates with a smile. The corners of their mouths were covered with fuzz, and their faces were full of excitement. Almost every student
Everyone next to the fire had smiles on their faces. It seemed that these things that they had buried themselves in for more than ten years were all they wanted to get rid of in one day.
"Damn! I'm late!" Hearing this shout, Fang Yi turned his head and looked not far away. The person shouting directly rode his bicycle to the entrance of the corridor and raised one foot on the stairs of the corridor.
My legs got off the car, and the car was not locked or supported. I just pushed it, and the car fell directly to the ground with a snapping sound. I ran towards my class regardless.
Fang Yi looked at this man and couldn't help but laugh again, turned to Li Lin and a few people in his class and said, "If other people see this scene, they will definitely think that the little Japs have entered the Central Plains again!"
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"Fang Yi! Do you have any books you don't want? If so, use them to light the fire." Li Lin didn't answer Fang Yi's words and directly asked Fang Yi for a book: "How dare the fire in Class 4 be compared with ours?"
It’s so high! It’s really unbearable for me!”.
"Go and get it! In addition to the sketch book and the two picture albums, take whatever you want." Fang Yi was affected by the atmosphere and waved his hands and said grandly.
After listening to Fang Yi's words, Li Lin quickly ran upstairs. Fang Yi walked toward the stairs. As soon as he raised his legs, he heard a song coming. Fang Yi couldn't help but shrink his neck and couldn't help but sigh.
Who knows who kills a thousand swords? He sings so loudly! He can only sing well, but his voice is like butchering a pig! Listening to his line "Ambition is in my chest", I was stunned that there was no lofty sentiments.
People have a desire to wipe their necks! This is a song that can almost be spoken and sung. For this person to sing it with such effect, it is really speechless!
"Pig head! Why are you howling! If you keep howling, I will send you to the slaughterhouse! Today is such a happy day and you are singing as if you are attending a funeral!" It seems that someone feels the same as Fang Yi. And they also know the singer Daesang.
protested.
The voice that made people so irritated that he almost had a nervous breakdown did not stop, but got even louder! When Fang Yi endured it and reached the second floor, he didn't know whether it was because he was so used to it that he was numb, or because his pronunciation skills had improved, but it didn't sound right.
So upset.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey, no matter how high the mountain is, the water is also deep!"
"Hey, hey, hey, hey, you can't stop me from pursuing my future!"
After these two sentences, Fang Yi heard someone howl along with him. The whole teaching building felt like it was in a wolf's den. The horrible sounds began to rise one after another. One wave followed another, and he didn't know when they would stop.
When he reached the door of the classroom, Fang Yi saw Li Lin holding his book surrounded by two people, who were picking at the books in Li Lin's arms.
"I have written something on all my books! You should also find cleaner books to take." Fang Yi said to the two classmates who were picking up the books. Without asking, he knew that these two were not sure about the university they wanted to attend this year.
, prepare to repeat the study for another year! Start looking for treasures in the books that classmates don’t want! Generally speaking, these people like the kind of new books that are the same as new books after being handed out for a year. Of course, those who have this kind of book preservation skills
My classmates have been collectively popular throughout their high school careers, and it was only after they passed the college entrance examination that they became so popular.
One of them took a fancy to Fang Yi's physics exercise book, pulled it out and put it in his hand: "That's what I want you to do, and it's from the past few months!".
Another person who also took a fancy to Fang Yi pulled out an exercise book and said: "The steps to solve the problems are detailed and the handwriting is neat!".
Fang Yi heard this and said: "Then why don't you ask Mu Jin for it? Her notes and exercise books are more detailed!".
"It has been divided up by several girls, how can it be our turn! You are your wife's substitute." This person smiled while flipping through the book.
Li Lin was a little anxious: "Can you two hurry up? I've been hugging you for a long time, can you be considerate of the working class? Besides, without these firewood, the fire in our class might be extinguished!"
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"That's it! I've got several exercise books," someone patted Li Lin on the shoulder and said. Then Li Lin hugged Fang Yi's book and ran downstairs!
After waiting for the three people to get out of the way, Fang Yi discovered that the originally clean classroom was like a real-life home raid. There were papers everywhere and some torn books. As for pencils,
I won’t give examples of heads and the like.
I walked to my desk and saw that except for the two or three books on the desk that I had mentioned were related to art, they were either gone or on the floor.
Looking at Mu Jin's desk in front of him, it looked like this. His little girlfriend was chatting with three female classmates. Fang Yi stretched his head and looked inside his desk, but didn't find anything to put things in.
.I can only put it on the table like this and put it under my arm when I leave!
Mu Jin saw Fang Yi looking for something and guessed that her boyfriend didn't have anything to put books in. He turned to Fang Yi and said, "Put it in my bag!" After saying that, he put the square cloth bag he had brought into his pocket.
After standing up, Fang Yi naturally put a sketchbook and two books in it.
A girl next to her smiled and said, "Oh! Are you showing off your affection now?".
"It's not a day or two, why did you find out now?" Fang Yi said with a smile, took Mu Jin's hand and held it in his hand. Anyway, the exam has been finished, and the teacher can't control the two of them now.
What did you do?
"Let's not be an eyesore." A girl next to her smiled and pulled the other two girls away.
When Fang Yi saw that he couldn't stay in the classroom anymore, he took his girlfriend's hand and walked to the corridor outside. He directly put his arm around his girlfriend's shoulders and looked at the classmates next to the fire.
Mu Jin said: "It's a pity to burn so many books. Even if they are sold as scraps, they can still be sold for a lot of money!".
Listening to what Mu Jin said, Fang Yi had an idea flash in his mind: "Don't you think it's better to vent like this than selling scraps!" After saying that, he stared at the students next to the fire and looked at them carefully, trying to
Keep this moment in your mind and express it on your canvas.
Fang Yi is also a graduate himself, and of course he feels the same for these classmates. After reading these things for twelve years, how many people don’t feel a little bored or even disgusted? Just like the teacher said, these things are stepping stones to university.
!When you use it to open the door of your favorite university, these things will not be of much use.
The teacher once said that as long as you enter college, no teacher will restrain you as tightly as in elementary school, junior high school and high school. Whether you are really good or bad is completely under your control. For many students, life is really
of holding it in his own hands.
Thinking of this, Fang Yi began to arrange the picture in his mind, how to express the scene he saw and his feelings together! Fang Yi named his first truly creative work "July 10th"