"I said these two paintings of the two of you should be kept as model paintings for future students to see!".
It turned out to be a painting. Fang Yi nodded after hearing this: "Then just stay, I have no objection!".
After hearing this, Teacher Sun nodded, waved to the other students, and waited until everyone returned to their easels before asking Fang Yi: "Fang Yi, have you decided on your target university?".
At this time, Fang Yi thought for a while and then said slowly: "I plan to go to Central Academy of Fine Arts and take the School of Fashion Design!" If he continues at this pace, Fang Yi thinks that he is still a little bit sure of getting into Central Academy of Fine Arts. As long as he
After passing the advanced level, it is more secure. With such grades, it would be a waste not to go to the best school. And now my painting is almost as good as Wang Qiluo, and Wang Qiluo can say that he wants to go to Central America, so why should he hide it?
What’s on your mind? Just say it openly.
"The School of Plastic Arts only accepts liberal arts students, while CAFA only accepts science students in architecture, home products, and art design," Wang Qiluo said after hearing this.
Fang Yi smiled and replied: "It's better to memorize politics and history after the extra exam. It shouldn't be a big problem if you memorize all the stuff. I just need to do a few more practice papers at most."
After listening to Fang Yi's words, Wang Qiluo remembered Fang Yi's results. The total of the three subjects besides language and mathematics was no more than 300. It took several months to pass the other two subjects but he couldn't get the 90%? For these
How difficult is it for a candidate who has studied one or two of the non-arts universities to get over 500 points in the exam after struggling through the sea of questions? I have been studying art for almost ten years, but this person has surpassed me in more than a year. Now, now
Thinking of this person's cultural achievements, I couldn't accept it. I had to laugh at myself and said: "I have forgotten that your cultural achievements would be a monster even among art students!".
Teacher Sun heard this and said, "Have you thought about what you are going to study?"
"I've thought about it! I'm going to learn oil painting." Fang Yi didn't hesitate at this time. It's not that Fang Yi doesn't want to learn Chinese painting, but the subject of the additional test for Chinese painting is calligraphy, and the things in his mind don't seem to be calligraphy.
How could I pass the exam? After excluding Chinese painting, only oil painting, printmaking, murals, sculpture and experimental art are left.
What is experimental art? Fang Yi has no idea at all in his mind. Of course, the first one was eliminated, leaving four. Fang Yi is not very interested in sculptures or anything like that. The murals and prints are a bit hard to say.
The only choice is oil painting.
"Then you have to draw more models from now on, whether it is sketching or coloring, and you also need to be familiar with creative works. If you don't have this condition in school, you have to find a tutoring class." Teacher Sun thought for a while and said to Fang Yi.
"I have made a plan and my parents have agreed. I want to go to Wang Qiluo's tutoring class to draw first," Fang Yi said directly.
"That's fine!" Teacher Sun nodded. He felt that he had nothing to teach these two students, and he was really out of stock.
Wang Qiluo was very happy after hearing Fang Yi's words: "Then I will tell the teacher of the remedial class?" In the past month, Wang Qiluo has fully felt the progress of his painting with people of the same level.
If Yi wants to paint with him, he can’t help but raise his hands and feet in approval.
"How many hours do you paint at a time? It costs about a hundred or so." Teacher Sun asked again.
Wang Qiluo said: "Every time it's three hours, I usually add another hour or so to go deeper. There is no need to pay for the next hour. The three hours total is 150 yuan."
"How much?" Teacher Sun couldn't help but ask.
After hearing this, Wang Qiluo said: "This store is not expensive. Some of the ones opened by art teachers are expensive. The two or three stores I have been to all said they were guided by teachers. From the beginning to the end, I saw people walking around and talking casually.
I just said a few words about your painting and that’s it. I went there once and I’ve never been there again. Even if the teacher’s standard is better than mine, it’s limited. He’s just using a brand to cheat money.”
Teacher Sun thought for a while and said, "I understand this. You all should prepare to go home for dinner. When the time comes, you can continue to come if you want to come."
After listening to the teacher's words, most of the students tidied up and a few stayed to continue completing their paintings.
During evening self-study, Fang Yi chose to go back to the classroom and listen to the teacher’s analysis of the test paper. Now Fang Yi is very satisfied with his cultural class.
In the afternoon of the next day, Fang Yi arrived at the art classroom and was about to start writing when he looked up and saw Teacher Sun walking in. The old man was dressed up today, wearing a light-colored jacket with a dark t-shirt on the outside.
A small vest and a white towel in his hand.
As soon as the old man walked in, he smiled and said to all the students: "I went back yesterday and thought about it. The school didn't have the conditions, but as an old man I can still use my spare energy, so I will be a model for you. My wife will also come over.
Several times, I will try to convince other teachers, and with luck, there will be young and middle-aged models."
Fang Yi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment after hearing this. He looked at Wang Qiluo next to him and was stunned for a moment when he saw Wang Qiluo's face. The two looked at each other and saw a little touch in each other's eyes. What did the old man think?
Trying to help students save some money as much as possible. Although it may not save much, the old man's intention is really touching.
After finishing speaking, Teacher Sun wrapped a white towel around his head and walked to the chair, moved a chair and sat in the center of the art classroom: "Bring your easels over here. You can draw sketches or colors as you like, but I
This old man can't sit still for too long."
The students smiled after hearing this and placed their easels in front of Teacher Sun. Fang Yi also chose an angle to set up his easel. Since he didn't have much preparation, he didn't have to worry about mounting paper now.
I had to clip a piece of paper to draw gouache.
At the end of forty minutes, Wang Qiluo signaled Teacher Sun to take a break, and then they continued to draw every half hour until school was almost over in the afternoon.
Fang Yi only watched the first thirty minutes, and the overall tone and structure of the entire picture had been arranged. The next thing was to be refined based on memory, and at most he would look at the face occasionally.
In the next two days or so, the old man will find some old teachers who have retired at home to serve as models for the students. However, among these models, there are only retired teachers, not any young ones. This result is also what Wang Qiluo expected, the young people
Teachers can't help but draw pictures for students. Besides, when it comes to modeling for art students, many people don't think about busts or full-lengths, but they think more about human models.
.Of course young teachers have resistance in their hearts.
Teacher Sun found these old teachers who were willing to use their spare energy to come over. Except for the first time, they also agreed on a time so that the students could all mount paper. Fang Yi and Wang Qiluo took the lead, both in sketching and coloring.
It took two days to mount the drawing paper on the drawing board, and the two of them also used board No. 2, which is twice as big as the usual one.
Fang Yi took a look at the color of his entire painting and was very satisfied. Finally, he grabbed the smallest brush and wrote in ocher color in the lower right corner: Teacher Yu Huicun, student Fang Yi painted it in school in xx, xx
.As a student, I have nothing better to say to these old men and women who are showing off their spare energy. We all had to discuss the results together. Everyone signed their names and framed the paintings they were most satisfied with and presented them to them.
These old people expressed their gratitude.
Now, students like Fang Yi and Wang Qiluo don't know that a few of them accidentally hit their heads and thought of a way to thank the teacher, which will become a tradition for the school's art students in the future. Not only for the teachers, but also when the school increases investment in art teaching in the future, the school will
If you have money to hire a model, this will also extend to the model. Later art students will give the model what they think is the best painting to show their respect and gratitude.
"The color sense of this painting is good." Wang Qiluo stood behind Fang Yi and watched Fang Yi sign the painting.
After Fang Yi signed his name, he put the drawing board on the desk and waited for the gouache paint to dry. After putting it away, he said, "When it dries, I'd like you to help me get a frame to frame it." The frame Fang Yi chose now is just an ordinary picture frame.
Generally speaking, the main thing for students is to be aware and not to stay on the surface.
"Leave this matter to me." Wang Qiluo nodded and said, "Are you going to the tutoring class again this week? This time it's for young women."
Fang Yi thought for a moment and said, "If it's different from last time, I'll go. If it's the same, I'm not interested."
"Replaced another one".
"That's okay! I'll meet you at your house on Saturday afternoon, and we'll meet you then." After Fang Yi finished speaking, he asked again: "Do you want to go play football together on Sunday morning? I made an appointment with a few friends.
Let’s do some exercise on the grass in the small park not far away.” After saying that, he raised his feet and walked out of the art room with Wang Qiluo.
Wang Qiluo shook his head after hearing this: "I can't go, there are two hours of English tutoring in the morning!"
Fang Yi was just about to express his sympathy when he heard Zhang Xu shouting to him: "Fang Yi! We can't play football on Sunday morning!"
"Why?" Fang Yi looked at Zhang Xu walking in front of him in surprise.
Zhang Xu sighed: "Now I am being targeted by the teacher, who told my family that I can still hope to go to college if I work harder, so now I have to participate in the teacher's Xiaozao on Sunday!".
"Tsk!" Fang Yi couldn't help but rub his teeth. Fang Yi was also one of the little ones before. Zhang Xu's performance after Fang Yi fainted made the class teacher very satisfied, and he was obsessed with this kid.
This person is a talented person. Even if he can't go to a good university, he can't let such a good kid idle around all day.
"Teacher, this is your talent," Wang Qiluo said jokingly.
"When I heard that I was going to Xiaozao, my whole body felt sore!" Zhang Xu said: "Even if I don't want to go, I can't help it. When I heard that I could join the teacher's Xiaozao group, my parents felt a little windy walking all day long. Now,
I really envy Fang Yi’s life!”.
"There are so many things to talk about when being favored by the teacher." Seeing Zhang Xu's bitter face, Fang Yi said happily, putting aside the unhappiness of not playing football on Sunday.
Now Fang Yi's little life is nothing to say. The two parents use their son as a sheep and basically do whatever they want. What does the teacher have to worry about Fang Yi's score of more than 500 points in art studies?
Just come to the classroom to take the test once, and then listen to the analysis of the test paper. Among the students in the entire school, Fang Yi is probably the most relaxed one, and has a lot of free time at his disposal.