This matter, I have the final say
Chapter 161
In other words, he is a top figure in domestic oil painting, no wonder Fang Zheng is so formally respected.
"I have to be talkative this time, sell yourself well, this is a big tree," Xu Haodong quickly squatted down to wipe Fang Zheng's shoes.
"Don't waste time, it's very annoying to be late, I'd rather be early than late, go!" Xu Haodong took advantage of Fang Zheng's change of coat and tied his pigtails. Once the black rubber band was tied, he felt much refreshed ^ "You come with me."
"I don't understand anything if I go with you, aren't you making trouble?"
"I know you're by my side, you know I'm nervous talking to strangers."
When Fang Zheng said this, Xu Haodong followed immediately, and at worst he would wait outside the door. Fang Zheng knew he would not be very nervous if he was not far away.
10 minutes earlier than the appointed time, I thought they were punctual, but when I got out of the car, an artistic man in his fifties was waiting at the door with a pipe in his hand and a colorful scarf.
Fang Zheng hurried over with a polite smile on his face.
"Hello, Professor Ma, I'm Fang Zheng."
"I know, I know, I'm afraid that if you can't find the door, I will come down to pick you up. Let's go upstairs."
Professor Ma has no airs at all, and is very approachable. He patted Fang Zheng on the shoulder. Xu Haodong stood aside and did not follow. He told Fang Zheng that I will wait for you downstairs.
Professor Ma saw Xu Haodong.Hold Fang Zheng.
"Isn't this your boyfriend, let's go together."
Greeting Xu Haodong, let's go.
Xu Haodong smiled.
"I'm a big boss, I don't understand anything, I'm afraid it will affect your discussion. I'll just wait here for him."
"It's not that particular, just walk around and go together."
Professor Ma is really good, he pulled Xu Haodong and walked inside.
"I'm not so feudal and pedantic. It's so normal. It's like some people like ink paintings and others like oil paintings. It's the same reason. Fang Zheng, it's been fourteen or five years, I remember me At that time, I became a teacher not long ago, and I hadn’t taken graduate students yet. Among the students applying for the Academy of Fine Arts, a student drew a picture, and an elderly little old lady leaned against the door to look around. I don’t remember the details, so I just Remember that eager longing, isn't it you?"
Fang Zheng was very moved. Professor Ma still remembers this very young.
"At that time, we all passed the painting, but you didn't come later, and I wondered why you didn't apply for it, as long as the culture class passed the standard. We didn't know until now, but it doesn't matter. Although you missed it for a few years, you still In front of us. At the beginning, I really didn’t expect, your morning valley, you held a solo exhibition, we have heard of it, but I didn’t expect it to be you, I saw your painting, and remembered what happened more than ten years ago They walked in front and talked while walking, Xu Haodong followed behind, looking back and forth, left and right.
This gallery is very big, just like a small exhibition hall. There are paintings on the walls. The environment is quiet. The lighting and design are very elegant. The halls are full of paintings, covering an area of more than 1000 square meters. Well, it's very big. There is such a gallery in the capital. It is very expensive, and the rent is very expensive.
Xu Haodong secretly vowed that if he wanted to make more money, he would also fight for such a gallery for Fang, especially the tall and stylish one.
Walking all the way back, even the corridors are very elegantly designed, "I have a few like-minded friends who want to meet you, and you too, every time you walk away in a hurry, it is very difficult to meet you."
"I have something to do at home, and I don't like being surrounded by people, so I always leave after finishing my work."
"Don't think about some things after they have passed. Let yourself go, and you can live more easily."
Professor Ma sighed slightly, didn't speak too clearly, but he also comforted Fang Zheng, and pushed open a door.
"Come on, let me introduce you to the young and middle-aged painter, Fang Zheng. These are..."
"I know them all, hello teachers."
Fang Zheng really didn't expect that he could meet three or four first-class masters in one go, masters with doctoral students from the Academy of Fine Arts, these people gathered together, equal to half a first-class Academy of Fine Arts.
"Don't be restrained, we just get together to chat. We have seen all your paintings and studied them carefully. I just want to communicate with you. Sit down, sit down."
Professor Ma greeted everyone to sit down, and turned to get tea.
"I'll come. I opened a teahouse in my hometown, and I'm good at making tea. You guys are chatting, and I'll make tea."
Xu Haodong took the teapot, Professor Ma was very embarrassed.
"You are a guest, and I need to trouble you."
"What kind of guests? Fang Zheng and I are juniors. It's fine if I don't bother you."
Xu Haodong smiled, turned around and went out to find the staff to boil water for tea.
"Fang Zheng, your boyfriend is very nice. How sensible."
"He is very nice. Not the kind that is said on the Internet."
"Don't talk to Ning Bo, that's a white-eyed wolf. Don't mention him, say that he's just spoiling the fun and ruining a pot of porridge. Do we really think we're all blind? It's just a small group of people who are mercenary, and that's what tarnished the real art. .He still refuses to admit it. When a painter degenerates into a businessman, he has no art in his eyes, only money! That kind of person is hopeless, and we can’t go with them. We invite you here, just to communicate. Let’s see After seeing your painting, isn't this a teacher, so I'm a little bit talkative, and I want to give you some advice. Then prove yourself with your strength."
Fang Zheng understood that this is a very first-class painter giving him advice, which is a good thing he could only wish for. "Thank you teachers for your support."
Professor Ma opened Fang Zheng's album.
"Don't be polite, just be serious. Look here, I think the handling here is a bit rough." No, no, this place is very good, and his use of light and shadow is very good. "
When Xu Haodong came back, Fang Zheng had already had a head-to-head discussion with these masters.
These great painters seem to have their own opinions, which are endlessly debated.Xu Haodong poured them tea and sat behind Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng was very excited. Xu Haodong felt how enthusiastic Fang Zheng was. His eyes glowed, absorbing the suggestions and pointers of the teachers like a sponge desperately absorbing water.
The teachers sketched pictures on the paper, and then passed them to Fang Zheng, who asked his own questions and discussed them together.
Some other teachers started arguing because of different opinions, but they agreed in the next second.
Xu Haodong didn't understand the light and shadow, color, brushwork, and composition they talked about, but this time it was definitely a harvest for Fang Zheng.
Seeing their lively discussion, Xu Haodong refunded his ticket, Fang Zheng will definitely not leave, he will definitely make good use of this opportunity.
There is a kind of joy of rain after a long drought. No one cares about how long time has passed. Fang Zheng maintained a high degree of attention, listened carefully, recorded in his notebook, took out his composition, and asked several teachers for advice.
"In the future, if you have any questions, please call us. We all appreciate you. You deserve it. We like your paintings and your honesty. To put it bluntly, who doesn't grow up Goofs and ridges? Turn over and jump over and you will grow. It is because of these blows that you maintain your original character and love for creation. Succeed, hold on, and your affirmation will be given to you."
"There's nothing you can't live with. Don't let mundane things haunt you. So what if he refuses to admit it? There will be more opportunities to prove you in the future."
"You can tell us if you have any questions. In fact, it would be even better if you have a studio in Beijing. We hold a salon once a month, where our students and friends gather to chat, talk about paintings, and analyze Share your experience. If you have a studio in Beijing, you can participate.”
Several teachers nodded.
"Fang Zheng, you have the strength. Let's open a studio in Beijing. We are more informed than you about any competitions, so we can tell you in advance, and you should prepare. There are more chances of becoming famous and participating in exhibitions.
Professor Ma also extended an invitation.
They all hope that Fang Zheng will stay.
Fang Zheng looked back at Xu Haodong.
Xu Haodong smiled at him.
"You can do anything."
Xu Haodong knew that this was an excellent opportunity, and Fang Zheng's staying in this studio was really a step higher, he would receive more guidance from experts, and it would be easier for him to succeed.
So many masters and professors appreciate Fang Zheng very much and will definitely support him a lot.
Fang Zheng smiled.
"I still like Tengyun Town, it's quiet there, and most importantly, I can't do without my boyfriend."
"How about this."
Professor Ma thought for a while and gave Fang Zheng some advice.
"If we hold any interesting parties, we will call you, video, if there are any competitions, we will recommend our own students or we will help you to pay attention. If you need any information, just tell us."
"Thank you for the cultivation of several teachers."
Fang Zheng stood up and bowed to them. He really felt that he had met a good teacher and helpful friend. These few talked with him for a short time, but they benefited a lot. If it wasn't too hasty, Fang Zheng really wanted to communicate with them more. Master, even listening to them speak is an honor.
"We can't stand it anymore. It's too annoying."
Professor Ma told the reason why they took the initiative to contact Fang Zheng. Who has no sense of justice?This is obviously Ning Bo's bullying.
"As soon as the morning valley painted by you and Xiaobai appeared, we were all very optimistic about this work and studied this painting. You and Xiaobai's basic skills are very solid. We have all gone to your personal exhibition, but it was a bit rushed. I didn’t have time to meet you, but the solo exhibition is very successful in our opinion. He has strength, and we think this is a truly capable painter. To tell you the truth, we have also seen Ning Bo’s art exhibition, which is a waste of time.” □Author's Gossip: This book is exclusively published by Liancheng Reading, please do not reprint it!
"I have to be talkative this time, sell yourself well, this is a big tree," Xu Haodong quickly squatted down to wipe Fang Zheng's shoes.
"Don't waste time, it's very annoying to be late, I'd rather be early than late, go!" Xu Haodong took advantage of Fang Zheng's change of coat and tied his pigtails. Once the black rubber band was tied, he felt much refreshed ^ "You come with me."
"I don't understand anything if I go with you, aren't you making trouble?"
"I know you're by my side, you know I'm nervous talking to strangers."
When Fang Zheng said this, Xu Haodong followed immediately, and at worst he would wait outside the door. Fang Zheng knew he would not be very nervous if he was not far away.
10 minutes earlier than the appointed time, I thought they were punctual, but when I got out of the car, an artistic man in his fifties was waiting at the door with a pipe in his hand and a colorful scarf.
Fang Zheng hurried over with a polite smile on his face.
"Hello, Professor Ma, I'm Fang Zheng."
"I know, I know, I'm afraid that if you can't find the door, I will come down to pick you up. Let's go upstairs."
Professor Ma has no airs at all, and is very approachable. He patted Fang Zheng on the shoulder. Xu Haodong stood aside and did not follow. He told Fang Zheng that I will wait for you downstairs.
Professor Ma saw Xu Haodong.Hold Fang Zheng.
"Isn't this your boyfriend, let's go together."
Greeting Xu Haodong, let's go.
Xu Haodong smiled.
"I'm a big boss, I don't understand anything, I'm afraid it will affect your discussion. I'll just wait here for him."
"It's not that particular, just walk around and go together."
Professor Ma is really good, he pulled Xu Haodong and walked inside.
"I'm not so feudal and pedantic. It's so normal. It's like some people like ink paintings and others like oil paintings. It's the same reason. Fang Zheng, it's been fourteen or five years, I remember me At that time, I became a teacher not long ago, and I hadn’t taken graduate students yet. Among the students applying for the Academy of Fine Arts, a student drew a picture, and an elderly little old lady leaned against the door to look around. I don’t remember the details, so I just Remember that eager longing, isn't it you?"
Fang Zheng was very moved. Professor Ma still remembers this very young.
"At that time, we all passed the painting, but you didn't come later, and I wondered why you didn't apply for it, as long as the culture class passed the standard. We didn't know until now, but it doesn't matter. Although you missed it for a few years, you still In front of us. At the beginning, I really didn’t expect, your morning valley, you held a solo exhibition, we have heard of it, but I didn’t expect it to be you, I saw your painting, and remembered what happened more than ten years ago They walked in front and talked while walking, Xu Haodong followed behind, looking back and forth, left and right.
This gallery is very big, just like a small exhibition hall. There are paintings on the walls. The environment is quiet. The lighting and design are very elegant. The halls are full of paintings, covering an area of more than 1000 square meters. Well, it's very big. There is such a gallery in the capital. It is very expensive, and the rent is very expensive.
Xu Haodong secretly vowed that if he wanted to make more money, he would also fight for such a gallery for Fang, especially the tall and stylish one.
Walking all the way back, even the corridors are very elegantly designed, "I have a few like-minded friends who want to meet you, and you too, every time you walk away in a hurry, it is very difficult to meet you."
"I have something to do at home, and I don't like being surrounded by people, so I always leave after finishing my work."
"Don't think about some things after they have passed. Let yourself go, and you can live more easily."
Professor Ma sighed slightly, didn't speak too clearly, but he also comforted Fang Zheng, and pushed open a door.
"Come on, let me introduce you to the young and middle-aged painter, Fang Zheng. These are..."
"I know them all, hello teachers."
Fang Zheng really didn't expect that he could meet three or four first-class masters in one go, masters with doctoral students from the Academy of Fine Arts, these people gathered together, equal to half a first-class Academy of Fine Arts.
"Don't be restrained, we just get together to chat. We have seen all your paintings and studied them carefully. I just want to communicate with you. Sit down, sit down."
Professor Ma greeted everyone to sit down, and turned to get tea.
"I'll come. I opened a teahouse in my hometown, and I'm good at making tea. You guys are chatting, and I'll make tea."
Xu Haodong took the teapot, Professor Ma was very embarrassed.
"You are a guest, and I need to trouble you."
"What kind of guests? Fang Zheng and I are juniors. It's fine if I don't bother you."
Xu Haodong smiled, turned around and went out to find the staff to boil water for tea.
"Fang Zheng, your boyfriend is very nice. How sensible."
"He is very nice. Not the kind that is said on the Internet."
"Don't talk to Ning Bo, that's a white-eyed wolf. Don't mention him, say that he's just spoiling the fun and ruining a pot of porridge. Do we really think we're all blind? It's just a small group of people who are mercenary, and that's what tarnished the real art. .He still refuses to admit it. When a painter degenerates into a businessman, he has no art in his eyes, only money! That kind of person is hopeless, and we can’t go with them. We invite you here, just to communicate. Let’s see After seeing your painting, isn't this a teacher, so I'm a little bit talkative, and I want to give you some advice. Then prove yourself with your strength."
Fang Zheng understood that this is a very first-class painter giving him advice, which is a good thing he could only wish for. "Thank you teachers for your support."
Professor Ma opened Fang Zheng's album.
"Don't be polite, just be serious. Look here, I think the handling here is a bit rough." No, no, this place is very good, and his use of light and shadow is very good. "
When Xu Haodong came back, Fang Zheng had already had a head-to-head discussion with these masters.
These great painters seem to have their own opinions, which are endlessly debated.Xu Haodong poured them tea and sat behind Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng was very excited. Xu Haodong felt how enthusiastic Fang Zheng was. His eyes glowed, absorbing the suggestions and pointers of the teachers like a sponge desperately absorbing water.
The teachers sketched pictures on the paper, and then passed them to Fang Zheng, who asked his own questions and discussed them together.
Some other teachers started arguing because of different opinions, but they agreed in the next second.
Xu Haodong didn't understand the light and shadow, color, brushwork, and composition they talked about, but this time it was definitely a harvest for Fang Zheng.
Seeing their lively discussion, Xu Haodong refunded his ticket, Fang Zheng will definitely not leave, he will definitely make good use of this opportunity.
There is a kind of joy of rain after a long drought. No one cares about how long time has passed. Fang Zheng maintained a high degree of attention, listened carefully, recorded in his notebook, took out his composition, and asked several teachers for advice.
"In the future, if you have any questions, please call us. We all appreciate you. You deserve it. We like your paintings and your honesty. To put it bluntly, who doesn't grow up Goofs and ridges? Turn over and jump over and you will grow. It is because of these blows that you maintain your original character and love for creation. Succeed, hold on, and your affirmation will be given to you."
"There's nothing you can't live with. Don't let mundane things haunt you. So what if he refuses to admit it? There will be more opportunities to prove you in the future."
"You can tell us if you have any questions. In fact, it would be even better if you have a studio in Beijing. We hold a salon once a month, where our students and friends gather to chat, talk about paintings, and analyze Share your experience. If you have a studio in Beijing, you can participate.”
Several teachers nodded.
"Fang Zheng, you have the strength. Let's open a studio in Beijing. We are more informed than you about any competitions, so we can tell you in advance, and you should prepare. There are more chances of becoming famous and participating in exhibitions.
Professor Ma also extended an invitation.
They all hope that Fang Zheng will stay.
Fang Zheng looked back at Xu Haodong.
Xu Haodong smiled at him.
"You can do anything."
Xu Haodong knew that this was an excellent opportunity, and Fang Zheng's staying in this studio was really a step higher, he would receive more guidance from experts, and it would be easier for him to succeed.
So many masters and professors appreciate Fang Zheng very much and will definitely support him a lot.
Fang Zheng smiled.
"I still like Tengyun Town, it's quiet there, and most importantly, I can't do without my boyfriend."
"How about this."
Professor Ma thought for a while and gave Fang Zheng some advice.
"If we hold any interesting parties, we will call you, video, if there are any competitions, we will recommend our own students or we will help you to pay attention. If you need any information, just tell us."
"Thank you for the cultivation of several teachers."
Fang Zheng stood up and bowed to them. He really felt that he had met a good teacher and helpful friend. These few talked with him for a short time, but they benefited a lot. If it wasn't too hasty, Fang Zheng really wanted to communicate with them more. Master, even listening to them speak is an honor.
"We can't stand it anymore. It's too annoying."
Professor Ma told the reason why they took the initiative to contact Fang Zheng. Who has no sense of justice?This is obviously Ning Bo's bullying.
"As soon as the morning valley painted by you and Xiaobai appeared, we were all very optimistic about this work and studied this painting. You and Xiaobai's basic skills are very solid. We have all gone to your personal exhibition, but it was a bit rushed. I didn’t have time to meet you, but the solo exhibition is very successful in our opinion. He has strength, and we think this is a truly capable painter. To tell you the truth, we have also seen Ning Bo’s art exhibition, which is a waste of time.” □Author's Gossip: This book is exclusively published by Liancheng Reading, please do not reprint it!
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