"Then you should know, I beg Monsieur Brancusi to give me the feathers he had picked up. ”

Shiraba is still weaving...... No, it should be elaborating: "It was based on this feather that I slowly perfected the design after a series of thoughts." ”

"In my understanding, the stadium itself is a bird, so what will be left of this bird after stripping it of its animal body and sharp beak and claws?"

"A Pair of Winged ......"

"No, that's redundant. Remove the wings as well, leaving only one feather and lengthen them. Because a bird, it can't be flat, it should be three-dimensional, so I want it to be cylindrical. ”

"After that, it's about adjusting the proportions so that the lines are soft, the objects are smooth, and the structure is symmetrical. ”

"You know? I want a sense of movement. ”

Bai Ye said softly: "I want everyone to see the work, and you can think of the image of a bird flying in the air and gliding beautifully in space." ”

Suddenly, there was peace and tranquility in the conference room.

Some quietly closed their eyes, as if feeling something. There was silence for a long time before an expert asked, "Who is your teacher?"

"My teacher?" Bai Ye was stunned.

Immediately, it dawned on him that it should be an expert who felt that his thinking about art at his age should not reach such a height, and that there might be some guidance from a master.

It's like a student's work, and it must be inseparable from the guidance of the instructor.

In the same way, there must be someone behind the white leaves.

...... in this regard

Bai Ye sighed very much, admiring the keen sense of smell of these experts. He naturally knows that this teacher does not refer to the teacher of ordinary teachers and students, but refers to the traditional concept of the teacher who has a father-son relationship between master and apprentice.

But on the surface, he was very calm and said frankly: "I don't have a teacher. ”

But in this world, he really doesn't have a teacher.

The teacher of the original time and space can't travel over and scold him.

However, when the others heard this, they were naturally taken aback.

Without the earnest teaching of the teacher, this is self-taught?

No way......

A group of experts and sculptors frowned, not quite convinced.

The main thing is that there are some things that cannot be relied on by inspiration alone, and also require deep experience accumulation. There is no doubt that the age of the white leaf is a hard injury, and it does not have this.

Old Deng Tou thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Who did you learn sculpture from?"

Everyone's hearts moved, and suddenly they opened up.

Just because you don't have a teacher doesn't mean you don't have anyone to guide you.

Maybe Bai Ye is a family origin, and among his relatives and friends, there are master sculptors.

This question......

Bai Ye groaned for a moment before he spoke: "I used to be a student of sculpture at the Zhonghai Academy of Fine Arts. ”

Huh?

For a moment, many people were stunned, and they all looked at Old Deng Tou, with questions in their eyes.

Your students?

…… I don't know!

Old Deng was stunned, he racked his brains, pondered for a long time, and finally decided. In his impression, there is no such person as Bai Ye in the sculpture major.

Although there are many sculpture majors, it is impossible for him to remember all the names. But how to say it...... As long as it is a good seedling, he basically has an impression and pays attention all the time.

For example, Chen Daqi.

Lao Deng Tou knew very well that the other party was a graduate student of his own college, and his strength was good. That's why he brought the other party out in the primary election and let the other party participate in the re-examination smoothly. Strictly speaking, this can be regarded as a kind of care, cultivating each other.

But Bai Ye, who is this?

Old Deng Tou really doesn't have any memory.

Could it be that the other party was very mediocre during school and didn't have any outstanding grades at all?

This shouldn't be, how can a student with mediocre ability create such an amazing work, it doesn't make sense logically.

Old Deng Tou was puzzled and asked directly, "Which class of students are you?"

Without waiting for Bai Ye to answer, Chen Daqi next to him finally couldn't help it, and reminded loudly: "Dean, he is Bai Ye." ”

"I know his name is Shiraba. ”

Old Deng Tou frowned, a little puzzled and dissatisfied: "I don't need you to repeat it." ”

"Dean, he, he...... He's the white leaf. ”

Chen Daqi was anxious and emphasized: "The one who is in the same class and class as me...... White leaves. ”

Hey!

All of a sudden, not only Lao Deng Tou and the others, but even Bai Ye was a little surprised. He didn't know that Chen Daqi was actually his classmate, no wonder the other party reacted so much when he saw him.

In contrast, Lao Deng Tou was even more confused.

Although he also knew that Chen Daqi's repeated emphasis must be for a reason.

The problem is, he doesn't know why. So Old Deng Tou was angry, and simply shouted: "You make it clear, what do you mean by this white leaf, that white leaf." ”

Syllable!

Chen Daqi covered his face, feeling very helpless.

No way, the dean let him say.

He turned his heart on the side and immediately shouted: "Dean, he is the one who studied sculpture for a year, and then transferred to the oil painting major...... That white leaf. ”

What the?

The crowd was shocked.

Chen Daqi sighed at this time.

Well, you should have reacted.

It was only a matter of seconds before he was completely dumbfounded.

A group of experts did begin to question Bai Ye, but the focus of questioning was ......

"What, you've only been studying sculpture for a year?"

"It can't be. ”

Whether it's an expert or a sculptor. One counts as one, they absolutely don't believe it, Bai Ye has only studied sculpture for a year.

What can I learn in one year?

The simplest foundation.

Learn about the history of sculpture, familiarize yourself with the materials used in sculpture, and learn how to operate tools.

No matter how fast the progress is, you can learn to sculpt plaster statues at most.

Several sculptors, which of them did not go through more than ten or twenty years of hard study and hard training to achieve today's achievements.

Bai Ye had only studied for a year, and the sculptures he created crushed them.

What is this?

Did they feed the dogs all their age?

"Ahem. ”

In the face of the excited crowd, Bai Ye understood their feelings very well, so he opened his mouth to explain: "It can't be a year, I have time in private, and I am also recharging and studying." ”

That's right.

Everyone was satisfied and expressed their approval.

That's not right.

Chen Daqi was dumbfounded, and exclaimed in surprise: "Dean, he is Bai Ye." ”

“…… What the hell are you trying to say?"

Old Deng Tou was displeased, and he was not deaf, of course he knew that the other party's name was Bai Ye.

So what? Is the one called Bai Ye a murderer or a crime? You can say it bluntly.

Don't be around, mother-in-law, it's not neat at all.

Chen Daqi was desperate, he didn't know why a group of bigwigs, no one knew Bai Ye's black history? Could it be that these people were out of touch with the times?

In fact, he was right.

Everyone present really didn't know much about Bai Ye.

No matter how many people attack and smear Bai Ye on the Internet, for a group of experts and sculptors, they are not interested in paying attention to this kind of thing. For them, the hotspot of the Internet is a very illusory thing, and it is not worth caring about.

It's like some so-called small fresh meat, which has a very hot traffic on the Internet. But just ask the middle-aged and elderly, and they basically don't know who these top traffic are.

This is the generation gap!

Chen Daqi will definitely be disappointed if he lives with himself.

He peeked at Bai Ye, hesitating whether to say bad things about the other party in person.

Say it, look like you're a villain.

Let's not talk about it......

It's uncomfortable.

When he hesitated, Peng Bai opened his mouth and asked, "Bai Ye, what kind of oil painting are you studying?"

"Abstractionism. Bai Ye replied.

No wonder......

Everyone was relieved and looked at the birds in the air on the table again.

Something that is concise to the extreme is indeed the essence of abstraction. Anyway, the work is perfect. At the very least, it is wonderful to interpret the design of Asuka with abstract thinking.

A few sculptors can't find anything wrong with it.

Then next, it's ......

Everyone's eyes unconsciously converged on Peng Bai.

Tuk Tuk!

Peng Bai tapped his fingertips on the table and pondered for a while before smiling, "Thank you for your participation, I have decided to ...... Discuss with the experts before announcing the results. ”

"It may take two or three days, sorry guys......"