Soul Painter

Chapter 87: You regressed

   "You have stepped back." Lu Guoying said to Gao Fan.

   Gao Fan's complexion changed suddenly.

   In the past few months, since the awakening of the system, his painting skills have improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   has received praises such as ‘genius’, ‘surprising’, ‘rapid progress’ and so on.

   He is a little accustomed to receiving such praise.

   Suddenly, Lu Guoying said, "You have stepped back," and it pierced his heart like a knife.

   It's easy to defeat an artist, just doubt his work.

   An artist who is self-sufficient may be able to resist a million sentences with the arrogance and courage of "the enemy of the world", because in his vision, those are all classified as vulgar generations who do not understand art.

But an elder and master who is accustomed to admiring him and admiring him--Gao Fan does not say it, but subconsciously, he has indeed regarded Lu Guoying as his teacher, but this guy is as awkward in character as Lu Guoying, and it is difficult to respect him. Hanging on the lips-such a master of oil painting, saying, "You have regressed", immediately made Gao Fan's mood extremely bad.

   Even God noticed Gao Fan's emotional changes, and began to rub his furry head on Gao Fan's face.

   Lu Guoying also stopped talking, and continued to examine the painting.

   Gao Fan had a stiff face, frowned, and stared at his own painting.

Seeing that the atmosphere was quite frozen, Lawrence said: "Teacher, you are too harsh on Gao Fan. This is obviously a master-level oil painting. Any new painter with such a work will be highly regarded in the art world. Evaluation."

   Lawrence is obviously leaning towards Gao Fan, after all, that is his contract painter.

  At the same time, he really feels that this "Cat" has a master level, let alone a new painter, is a famous young painter, such works will be regarded by the art world as a peak of his creative career.

"What do you know!" Lu Guoying turned his fangs and sprayed deadly venom on Lawrence. "You are a businessman, and you are covered in bronze, and you don't know what art is. Why am I so blind? Say, it will make the painter you signed to become a stinky painter!"

Lawrence was baptized with stormy saliva by Lu Guoying, but for Lawrence, it was already the norm. Facing Lu Guoying, he had to have the communication skills to do his own work. He stepped back half a step, avoiding the wind and light. He opened his mouth and murmured: "Teacher, you have to be reasonable. It's you, at Gaofan's age...you don't have this achievement, right!"

   "Can I compare with him..." Lu Guoying blurted out, and felt that something was wrong again. Isn't this too low of oneself? He changed his words: "No, can he compare with me? He is the one who can start a sect in the future!"

   seems to be belittling himself as well, but no matter what... Lu Guoying turned the painful point of seeing this painting into a venom machine gun sprayed in his mouth, splashing at the two people in front of him.

"This painting, the'technique' is very mature, a masterpiece, yes, but what is the name of this'technique'? Compromise! I only see perfunctory and compromise in this painting, Gao Fan, your skill You are progressing, but your expression has regressed. There is no resistance and courage to touch the horizon in your paintings! Only a few days ago, you have regressed like this! What are you doing?"

   Lu Guoying’s heartache made Gao Fan very ashamed.

   Indeed, he used very high skills in this painting, and it is a not bad work, or, in other words, a quasi-master.

   But the poison of Lu Guoying's eyes can tell at a glance that Gao Fan did not exhaust all his enthusiasm and desire to create it.

   This is because Gao Fan created "Bengka Nuo Dance" which was unfavorable, so he compromised with his insufficient ability and created the work.

   Skilled skills, full picture, clear style, everything is very good, if Lu Guoying didn't know Gao Fan, and only saw this work, even if he knew Gao Fan's age, he would have to sigh that he is a genius.

   But as a person who has watched Gao Fan grow up all the way, Lu Guoying knows that Gao Fan is at the peak of his desire for creation and expression. During this period, the painter's creative desire, achievement and progress are the greatest in his life.

   is like when Van Gogh was living in a mental hospital, expressing himself to the world at the speed of one or two paintings a day. That was the most brilliant moment of his life.

   The painter's lifetime, such time is not much.

   Because the quantity and quality of a person’s passion are limited.

   "You are right." Gao Fan said sincerely, "This is a failed work."

   "It's not a failure..." Lawrence said hurriedly, because he knew what might happen in the next moment.

   "For you, it is indeed a failure." Lu Guoying said.

   "How do you see the compromise?" Gao Fan asked curiously.

"If you use all your skills and enthusiasm, there will be places you can't reach, but this one is perfect, especially the fusion of the light on the cat's body with the surrounding environment, and it has the feeling of Titian. For others, this work Very good, but this is a failure for you at this stage of your life that has made great progress." Lu Guoying pointed to the color part of the painting.

   "Why is perfect compromise?"

   "Creation is always imperfect, and God has shortcomings."

  Meow~God called.

Gao Fan and Lu Guoying ignored Lawrence~www.novelmt.com~ At the same time, things were developing in the direction that Lawrence didn’t want to see. After a few minutes of chatting, they started to draw with a shovel. The paint is on.

   Lawrence resisted and said, ‘I’ve bought this painting, and now this painting belongs to Fangos, what are you two doing? ’’S question, because he knew that if he dared to say that, he would be torn and bitten by Lu Guoying’s ruthless fangs.

After shoveling the painting, Gao Fan took a pencil and wrote on it the words "Owes an oil painting by Fanges, Gao Fan", and then handed it to Lawrence. Lawrence sighed, but he still only received a blank note. Is it?

   "By the way, I found a teacher for you." Lu Guoying said again, "Feng Yuan, do you know?"

   Feng Yuan...Of course I know, he is a master of Chinese painting.

How old is   ? He is the honorary dean of the leading academy of fine arts in the country next door. There are a lot of positions in other art associations and painting associations, and he has published textbooks with millions of words. It is not wrong to describe it as a book.

   One of the few masters in China who is good at meticulous painting.

   "You and Lao Feng are going to learn Gongbi." Lu Guoying said.

   "Okay~Thank you~" Gao Fanle is now. He has always wanted to study the fine brush technique, which will definitely improve his painter skills.

   "Teacher, the commission from PACE..." Lawrence reminded Lu Guoying.

   This matter can't be delayed. This is just a world-wide arena with a peerless master. At the same time, it can be seen that there is no enemy in the range. This is not going to play. When will you wait?

   "There will be no delay. Besides, don't think it is very simple. I heard that George Baselitz also accepted the commission." Lu Guoying said.

   Lawrence made a cry of surprise.

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