Chapter 161

That is to say, they are the top figures in domestic oil painting. No wonder Fang Zheng has such formal respect.

"I can't help talking this time. I'll sell myself well. This is the big tree." Xu Haodong squatted down to clean Fang Zheng's shoes.

"Don't delay. Being late is very annoying. I'd rather be early than late. Go quickly!" When Fang Zheng was changing his coat, Xu Haodong tied up his pigtail. With a black band, he was much more relaxed ^ "you come with me."

"I'll go with you. I don't know anything, do I?"

"You're by my side. I have a deep heart. You know I'm nervous when I talk to strangers."

Fang Zheng said that, Xu Haodong immediately followed, and the big deal was waiting outside the door. Fang Zheng knew that he was not far away and would not be very nervous.

Ten minutes earlier than the appointed time, I thought they were very punctual. When I got out of the car, a man in his fifties, with a pipe in his hand, a colorful scarf and artistic atmosphere, was waiting at the door.

Fang Zheng hurried over with a polite smile on his face.

"Hello, Professor Ma. I'm Fang Zheng."

"Yes, I'm afraid you'll come down to meet you if you can't find the door. Come on, go upstairs. "

Professor Ma has no airs at all. He is very approachable. He patted Fang Zheng on the shoulder. Xu Haodong stood aside and didn't follow him. He told Fang Zheng that I was waiting for you downstairs.

Professor Ma saw Xu Haodong. Hold on to the dispute.

"It's not your boyfriend. Let's go together."

Greet Xu Haodong. Let's go.

Xu Haodong smiles.

"I don't know anything, I'm afraid it will affect you. I'll just wait for him here. "

"Not so much. Let's go. Let's go together."

Professor Ma is really good. He takes Xu Haodong and goes inside.

"I'm not so feudal and pedantic. It's a normal thing. It's just like some people like ink painting and some people like oil painting. Fang Zheng, it's been fourteen or five years. I remember when I was a teacher not long ago, and I didn't bring a graduate student. One of the students who applied for the Academy of fine arts drew a picture. An elderly little lady looked around the door. I don't remember the details. I just remember the longing I was looking forward to. Are you

Fang Zheng was very moved. He was young, and Professor Ma still remembered it very clearly.

"At that time, we all passed the painting, but later you didn't come. I wonder why you didn't apply for the examination. As long as you reach the standard of culture class, you can do it. We didn't know until now, but it doesn't matter. Although we missed several years, you still came to us. At the beginning, I didn't expect that you held a personal painting exhibition in your morning, valley. We heard about it, but I didn't expect that it was you. I saw your painting and thought about it more than ten years ago. They walked in the front and talked while walking. Xu Haodong followed and looked around.

The gallery is as big as a small exhibition hall. There are paintings on the wall. The environment is quiet and quiet. The lighting and design are very elegant. There are paintings in the hall. The area is more than 1000 square meters. It's very big. There is such a gallery in the capital. It's always valuable and the rent is very expensive.

Xu Haodong secretly vowed that he would make more money. He also built such a gallery for Fang Zheng, which is especially tall and elegant.

Always go back, even the corridor design is very elegant, "I have a few like-minded friends, want to see you, you also, every time in a hurry, want to meet you are very difficult."

"There's something at home, and I don't like being surrounded, so I just leave when I'm done."

"Don't think about it any more when some things are over. If you let go of yourself, you can live easier."

Professor Ma sighed slightly. He didn't understand what he said, but he comforted Fang Zheng and opened a door.

"Come on, let me introduce you to Fang Zheng, a young and middle-aged painter. These are... "

"I know all of them. Hello, teachers."

Fang Zhengzhen didn't expect that he could meet three or four first-class masters in one breath, the masters of the Academy of fine arts with doctoral students. Together, these people are equal to half a first-class Academy of fine arts.

"Don't worry. We just get together and have a chat. We've seen your paintings and studied them carefully. I just want to communicate with you. Sit down, sit down. "

Professor Ma asked everyone to sit down and turn to get the tea.

"I come. I'm a teahouse operator in my hometown. I'm good at making tea. While you're talking, I'll make tea. "

Professor Ma was very embarrassed when Xu Haodong took over the teapot.

"You're the guest, and I'm going to trouble you."

"What kind of guest? Fang and I are the younger generation. I don't want to disturb you. "

With a smile, Xu Haodong turned and went out to find the staff to make tea with boiling water.

"Fang Zheng, your boyfriend is very good. How sensible. "

"He's very nice. It's not like that on the Internet. "

"Don't talk about nimbo. It's a white eyed wolf. Don't mention him. He's just a wet blanket. Are we all blind? It's a small group of people who are just for profit that defiles the real art. I don't admit it. When a painter degenerates into a businessman, there is no art in his eyes, only money! That kind of people are hopeless. We can't go along with them. We invite you to come, that is, to communicate. We've seen your painting. It's not a teacher. It's a bit of a broken mouth. I want to give you some advice. When the time comes, prove yourself with strength. "Fang Zheng understood that this is a very first-class painter to give him guidance, which is a good thing he can't get. "Thank you for your support."

Professor Ma opens Fang Zheng's picture book.

"Don't be polite. To be serious, look here. I think the treatment here is a little rough." no, no, no, it's very good here. He makes good use of light and shadow. "

When Xu Haodong came back, Fang Zheng had a head-on discussion with these masters.

These great painters seem to have their own opinions and arguments. Xu Haodong poured tea for them and sat down behind Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng is very excited. Xu Haodong can feel how enthusiastic Fang Zheng is. His eyes are shining, like a sponge trying to absorb water. He is absorbing the suggestions and suggestions of teachers.

The teachers draw on the paper and then show it to Fang Zheng. Fang Zheng raises his own questions and discusses them together.

Other teachers began to argue because of different opinions, but the next second they agreed.

Xu Haodong didn't understand what they said about light and shadow, color, brushwork and composition, but this time it was definitely a harvest of Fang Zheng.

Seeing their lively discussion, Xu Haodong withdrew his ticket. Fang Zheng will never leave. He will definitely make good use of this opportunity.

There is a joy of long drought and rainy days. No one cares how long the time has passed. Fang Zheng keeps a high degree of attention, listens carefully, records his composition in the book, and asks several teachers for advice.

"If you have any questions in the future, please call us. We all appreciate you very much. You are worthy of your name. We like your paintings and your honesty. If it's a little chicken soup, whose growth path is not full of obstacles? Just because of these attacks, you can maintain your original heart and love for creation. Instead of indulging in money, you concentrate on creation. If you work hard, you'll succeed. If you don't work hard, you'll never succeed. Hold on. What belongs to you will be given to you. "

"There's nothing wrong. Don't let common things get in your mind. What if he doesn't admit it? There will be more opportunities to prove you in the future. "

"If you have any questions, you can tell us. In fact, it would be better if you had a studio in Beijing. We hold a salon once a month. Our students and friends get together to have a chat, talk about painting, analyze and exchange their experience. If you have a studio in Beijing, you can take part in it. "

Several teachers nodded.

"Fang Zheng, you have the strength. Open a studio in Beijing. We are more well-informed about any competition than you. We can tell you in advance. You are ready. There are more opportunities to become famous and participate in the exhibition.

Professor Ma also offered an invitation.

We all hope Fang Zheng will stay.

Fang Zheng looks back at Xu Haodong.

Xu Haodong smiles at him.

"You can do anything."

Xu Haodong knows that this is an excellent opportunity. Fang Zheng's staying here to open his studio is really a step higher, getting more advice from experts, and more convenient from success.

So many masters and professors appreciate Fang Zheng very much and will certainly give him a lot of help.

Fang Zhengxiao.

"I still like Tengyun town. It's quiet there. The most important thing is that I can't leave my boyfriend."

"Well."

Professor Ma thought about it and gave Fang Zheng some suggestions.

"If we have any interesting parties, we'll call you, video, we'll recommend our students or we'll take part in any competitions, which will also help you pay attention to. Let us know what information you need. "

"Thank you for your cultivation."

Fang Zheng stood up and bowed to them. He really felt that he had met good teachers and friends. The time they talked with him was a little short, but they benefited a lot. If it wasn't too hasty, Fang Zheng really wanted to communicate with them more. It would be an honor to meet masters, even to listen to them.

"We can't watch any more. It's irritating. "

Professor Ma said the reason why they actively contacted Fang. Who has no sense of justice? This is obviously nimbo bullying people.

"As soon as you and Xiaobai appear, we are very optimistic about this painting and have studied it. You and Xiaobai have very solid basic skills. We have all seen your personal painting exhibition, but we were in a hurry and didn't have time to meet you. In our opinion, the personal painting exhibition is very successful. We think this is the real artist with strength. To tell you the truth, we have also seen the exhibition of Ning Bo, which is a waste of time. " Author gossip: this book is published exclusively by Liancheng reading, please do not reprint!