Will's wife was still looking at the layout of the room to speculate on Fang Zhao's personality. As soon as she turned her head, she saw Will touching the dog, and she broke out in a cold sweat and her face turned white. pull back.
"You don't want your hands anymore?!"
A painter's hand is very precious. If you really want to be bitten by a dog, even if the medical technology is superb, what if? What if it can't be fully recovered? Can't draw exactly what's in your mind
Will's wife is rarely angry, but after all, she is still at someone else's house, so she doesn't talk much. After pulling Will over, she was full of words, and when Fang Zhao came out with a bag of things, she forced a smile, but more than before. It looks a lot stiffer.
After the Will and his wife left, Fang Zhao looked at Curly Hair, "Will doesn't seem to be easy to get along with, but he's not malicious."
Curly hair wagged his tail and leaned in, humming.
Fang Zhao also knew what it meant, and patted its dog's head: "Okay, you performed well today, let's go play."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw this little thing running over, skillfully putting the dog's head into the game helmet, and starting to play the game.
This dog game addiction is getting bigger and bigger.
Next door, after the Wills returned to the house, Will's wife began to criticize his inappropriate behavior just now.
"The unfamiliar dog is still scratching! Forgot the past?"
Will was bitten by a dog because of some pranks by his peers when he was a child. The injury was still a little serious, but he recovered well. Because Will specially protected his arm at that time, his painting was not affected after the injury, and the leg injury took a little time to recover. long, but also healed. It is also the medical technology of the new century, and the dog that bites is also a small pet dog. Otherwise, if it is replaced by a big dog like Muzhou, it will be difficult for Will to survive if it bites.
So Will usually keeps a distance when he sees dogs, especially unfamiliar dogs, he is more vigilant. In this comparison, his behavior today is very unexpected.
Will also seemed to be wondering, "I just think that dog is special, and it makes me feel very strong."
"How does it feel?" Will's wife asked in surprise.
Will frowned tightly: "I want to touch."
Will's wife: "… "
Seeing Will's confused look, Will's wife asked tentatively, "Do you want to have a dog?"
Will replied without hesitation: "No, pets are too troublesome."
I usually don't take care of myself well, but also keep a dog? And this is not his own home, it is impossible to leave everything to the servants and housekeepers.
"Whether you want to keep it or not, don't think of the dog next door anyway. Let's not say whether Fang Zhao sells it or not, even if the other person sells it, you can't afford it." Will's wife continued to attack, "I checked, Fang Zhao's unremarkable dog is estimated at 200 million yuan in authoritative magazines! And you have bought antiques a few days ago with the money you sold for your paintings, because you said you want to study the painting methods of the ancients."
Facing such a practical problem, Will was stunned for a while, and then said: "The old man's words really make sense."
"What did your dad say?" Will's wife asked curiously.
"It wasn't for me. He told my cousin that painting requires constant efforts to improve and constantly break through yourself. Otherwise, the paintings you draw will not be able to afford even a dog."
Will's cousin likes to use money to measure the value of paintings. When he was a child, he learned to paint to sell for money. He had talent, but he didn't work hard enough, so the old man would say such words to stimulate him.
Although most of Will's paintings are sold in the tens of millions, it is difficult to find anyone who can compare with him, except for a small number of masters who have been famous for many years. But still not enough to buy curly hair.
"Sure enough, if I don't work hard, I can't even afford a dog!" Will sighed while looking at his hands.
Will's wife: "… "No! The context of the old man is definitely not referring to this kind of dog worth 200 million!
"You touched a 200 million dog just now, how do you feel?" Will's wife couldn't help asking him.
"I want to draw."
Will said as if he had regained his senses, reminded himself, raised his feet and walked to the studio.
However, when Will sat down at the drawing board and picked up the pen, he froze.
Can't draw.
No way to write!
Obviously, the desire to paint was so strong just now, but when I sat down, I found that my mind was suddenly chaotic, and all the inspiration seemed to be out of control and could not be sorted out!
How could this be
Will felt lost.
Whether characters or other matters, Will has his own way of presentation, but when he decides to draw a thing, even if the image in his mind is not clear, there are always some moving lines and colors. Now it's completely different, let alone lines and colors, it's just a fog! It's like everything is hidden behind the fog, and nothing can be seen clearly!
Will put down his pen and closed his eyes in thought.
two hours later.
Contemplation is fruitless.
When Will's wife came over, she saw Will staring at the blank drawing board, frowning, like that, he was aggrieved if he couldn't draw.
According to past experience, this is a problem. If you can't find a solution, it is estimated that you will not have an appetite for eating.
Will's wife knocked on the door softly, and when Will looked over, she asked, "What's wrong?"
"I can't draw that dog."
"Can't you draw it?" Will's wife looked at the blank drawing board. She didn't quite understand it, but she also knew Will's drawing ideas. After thinking about it, she suggested, "You can draw Fang Zhao first, and then just draw the drawing in Next door, Fang Zhao is sitting on the sofa, and the painting with curly hair lying at his feet, from Fang Zhao's pen, may be a little helpful for you to draw it."
Will thinks it works, it's not that he can't draw the dog, he just can't draw the dog next door. In this case, you can also try to write from the dog owner, maybe you will have a clear inspiration when you draw.
With that in mind, Will picked up the pen and started drawing on the drawing board.
However, after a few strokes, it stopped again.
Can't draw.
There is no way to continue.
The more I draw, the more confused my mind becomes.
It shouldn't be like this.
The confusion in Will's eyes was even worse than before. Not only can he not draw dogs, he can't even draw people who are good at it!
In the end, Will decided to put the task on hold first, then changed his study plan for the advanced class and resubmitted a new study plan to the instructor.
The teaching method of the teachers in the advanced training class is different from that in the previous school. The teacher does not tell you what to do to the students, but what you want to do, we help you achieve it.
Therefore, there is such a study plan, so that the teachers can understand the goals and efforts of the advanced students, and they will guide them in a targeted manner, so that the most professional people can impart skills and experience.
Will's new study schedule, nothing else has changed much, but the two most important ones, he has changed.
During my studies, my short-term goal was to draw Fang Zhao.
My ultimate goal is to draw Fang Zhao's dog.
Seeing this revised study plan, the instructors of calligraphy and painting art: "???"
Fang Zhao didn't know about Will's entanglement. He got the class schedule for the first week of the class and was ready to meet his refresher course.
The course time is not constant. The only thing that can be fixed is the schedule of the last week, and the lecturer is not fixed. Maybe this master is free this week, so he will teach a few more lessons, and the next week will change to other masters. Whoever is free will teach.
Each advanced student gets a different curriculum, majors, and schools, and the teachers will naturally be different.
The course schedule is not tight, and more time is for advanced students to choose by themselves. They can go to a master to discuss problems in their spare time, or they can study by themselves, go to the library or other places to study. If you want to close the creation, you must submit an application in advance.
Fang Zhao's first class in the Twelve Disciplines Advanced Class was a group class, a big class for advanced students of painting and calligraphy, dance, music and other categories. In addition to their new positions in this session, there are also previous trainees who have not left. There were nearly thirty people in total.
It is not that the past students did not meet the completion criteria of the course, but that the projects they have cooperated with some teachers have not been completed, and they will naturally leave after they are completed.
As a freshman, the first class is not to listen to the teachers, but to listen to the previous senior brothers and sisters talk about their ongoing research topics, to provide a reference for those who do not have a clear understanding of their own positioning, let them go Think: What are you going to do next? How far can you go
In the eyes of others, Fang Zhao, who is in his twenties, calls a person over 100 years old as a senior brother/sister. It is very strange, but in Twelve Laws, this kind of thing is too common. No matter how old you are, you still have to call Fang Zhao "Senior Brother".
For Fang Zhao, the youngest trainee in the training class, the others will definitely be unbalanced and a little emotional at first, but after all, they are all people with status and have achieved certain achievements in their own fields.
The road of art is a practice, and practice is also a cultivation of the mind. Their minds should be on self-improvement, rather than spending time on how to be jealous, which is not good for cultivation.
The reason why academic masters dislike people who are too commercial is because they don't like to focus too much on things other than art. As for the private life of the advanced students, the requirements are not high.
Therefore, after everyone adjusted their mentality, Fang Zhao received the care from the brothers and sisters and the same classmates in the first group class.
Outside the classroom, several teaching masters are also observing this year's four freshmen. Among the four, only Fang Zhao and the others knew the least, and they were not familiar children of an art family.
"That child?" An old man looked at Fang Zhao in the classroom and asked the person beside him.
In the eyes of those with an average age of over 120, Fang Zhao's twenties were just children.
"Yes, Xue Jing took him with him in his previous lectures around the world, and Mo Lang is also very optimistic about him." Another teacher said.
"No wonder Mo Lang said that when the vacation is over, he will come to Twelve Laws to teach a few classes."
"Whether he is really capable, we will know when the class starts. From the current point of view, Fang Zhao is indeed talented and talented, and he does not have the impetuousness that is influenced by the desire for profit. It is not easy to do this at this age. "
It's not that these people deliberately hold on to Fang Zhao's age to talk about things, and if a layman sits here, he will also stare at Fang Zhao.
Because looking at the seats in the classroom, Fang Zhao is too conspicuous, as if a grandson is sitting among a group of grandfather and father figures...