Soul Painter

Chapter 45 A Copy

"It's nothing to look at, it's just a fake."

After hearing the evaluation of the outstanding student work in front of them, the few viewers shook their heads and left, feeling a little regretful of "a beautiful woman, but a thief".

The art world's evaluation of imitation is only two words, disgusting, while collectors' evaluation of imitation is raised to three words, worthless.

So after hearing that this is a parody, it is normal for no one to pay attention.

Gao Fan looked at this 'speaking out' buddy, with long hair and a neat suit, looking at everything with scrutiny in his eyes, like a fighting rooster, even looking a little bitter The book looks like a young version of Lu Guoying who is crooked.

The world allows artists to have a temper, and there are also a group of giant babies who overdraw their temper because they may be an artist, such as Mi Heng, whose head was beheaded for scolding Cao Cao. Now it is not a feudal society, and Gao Fan has not beheaded. The qualifications of other people's heads are just looking at this one who is biting his back molars.

Did I offend you?

Gao Fan seemed to have really offended him.

But whenever a visitor came to the college unit and was attracted by Gao Fan's paintings, that person would say, like a prostitute, "This is an imitation."

No one wants to stop.

Gao Fan didn't mind the reputation of being an imitation.

But no one is willing to appreciate his works, so he can't harvest the SAN value.

Cutting off people's wealth is equal to killing their parents, you know brother!

After visitors stopped looking at Gao Fan's works, they would turn to appreciate other works. Only then did Gao Fan realize what this buddy was doing, because this buddy's work was also in the college unit.

Gao Fan leaned over, and saw this buddy spit and introduce his creative experience, what color and character space are thick and so on.

Gao Fan looked at the label on his painting again.

Dongmei, senior, Fang Jianbin, a tea picking girl.

For the paintings in the college unit, only the name of the work, creator, school year and institution will be marked, but it will not be marked whether it is an imitation or not, but Fang Jianbin took the trouble to remind him.

Gao Fan looked at this pair of "Tea Picking Girl". The content of the painting is that a girl in white is picking tea on the ridge of the field. The skill is not bad, about 60 points, but not as good as Lin Senhao. Lin Senhao's score is about 65 points. It is already a very good level among college students, after all, it has not officially debuted yet.

Hearing Fang Jianbin talking to several audiences there, Gao Fan suddenly interrupted: "The proportion of human body structure is wrong."

Um?

Fang Jianbin and a few visitors looked at Gao Fan. Although Gao Fan was wearing a hoodie and jeans, he looked young, but judging from what he said, he knew that he must be knowledgeable.

"What did you say? What's wrong?" Fang Jianbin frowned and asked, his voice rising, like a rooster seeing another rooster.

"There is obviously a problem with the length of this arm. If she can grow such a long hand, it should be an ape, not a human being." Gao Fan said, pointing to the length of the girl's arm when she bent down.

"This is an exaggeration of art! Angel's "Grand Palace Lady" also extends the human body to a length that can reflect the beauty!" Fang Jianbin said with a trembling corner of his mouth.

Ingres is the last master of neoclassicism, advocating reason and admiring nature. In his masterpiece "Grand Ladies", he portrayed a female image that does not conform to the human body structure but is indeed more beautiful.

"To compare with the master, you have to be at the level of a master. Don't just have a temper." After Gao Fan said this, he suddenly felt that this sentence was not bad for mocking himself. Thinking of this, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth pointing at the painting, a storm of criticism descended:

"Ingres's "Grand Palace Lady" is a change of overall coordinated beauty. You are terminally ill mutation. Also, look at your sky. What color is it? Why do you want to express that the clear sky is covered with dark clouds? The sky Did you use the same kind of blue as the base of the tea ground? It’s a mess! In the end, which tea picker wears white gauze to pick tea? What do you want to express? I don’t know the sufferings of the world and are extremely hypocritical! You have completely deviated from the working class, you know? "

At this moment, Gao Fan imitated Lu Guoying's tone to comment, and even found it a bit enjoyable.

Of course, this painting is not that bad, but that’s what art criticism is all about. If you want to find fault, it’s Leonardo da Vinci who is reborn. The tree he painted can also be rated as “full of craftsmanship and unspiritual.” , It is better to be a painter'.

Fang Jianbin wanted to speak several times but couldn't get in his mouth. This long comment made him raise his brows, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if white foam was overflowing from his lips.

After Gao Fan finished speaking, he was able to speak, but thousands of words were in his chest, and he was so angry that he didn't know where to start.

"Wonderful!"

"sharp!"

"Young people have sharp eyesight and unique insights. I just felt that this painting is not right. It turns out that the main purpose of the creation is not right."

Several spectators around praised Gao Fan.

Just when Fang Jianbin held his breath and wanted to explode, suddenly, more spectators rushed over, overwhelming the crowd, and there was a central point, the bustling voice suddenly overwhelmed the small storm here.

It turned out that Lu Guoying came with a large team. With Lu Guoying's position, he is second to none in the Pengcheng Art Museum at the moment, so he is naturally the center of attention. Besides Tianmei's director, there are several other school directors beside him , because Lu Guoying wanted to watch the college unit, so she suddenly surrounded her.

The directors of several schools all called their students to go over and say hello to Lu Guoying.

Director Tianmei introduced Gao Fan: "This is Gao Fan, and his paintings are the themes determined by Mr. Lu himself."

oh~

The eyes of everyone looking at Gao Fan changed immediately. It was the treatment only for disciples to set the topic by themselves. I can hold on, Mr. Lu's face is piled up with his countless works worth tens of millions of dollars, which is extremely thick.

"You are Gao Fan?!" Fang Jianbin also heard it, and realized that the one who criticized him violently was actually the painter who copied it. He immediately realized that Gao Fan was taking revenge, and the corners of his mouth twitched in anger Even more powerful.

But at this moment, no one paid any attention to him. Everyone gathered in front of the work inscribed by Mr. Lu Guoying himself, and they all praised him, "This painting is amazing", "very skillful", "especially because it conveys emotions and can give people A sense of desolation and horror''Old Lu has someone to succeed''It seems that he is going to cultivate a master for the country'.

Gao Fan was also surrounded in the center, looking at his SAN reserve, he finally jumped up, jumping to 1, jumping to 2, he couldn't help but feel relieved that everything was finally on the right track to upgrade the text.

But at this moment, a sinister voice sounded behind everyone:

"It's a parody."

Update~ There will be another update later~

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