Chapter 6 Picasso's Cows
"Senior Brother Bai, how is it ......?"
At this moment, the person at the bottom smiled brightly, but there was a murderous motive in his words: "As far as I know, there are many people in the world who have been in a big ups and downs and have been slumped ever since. But there are also some heroes who are ashamed and brave, and can regroup after defeat and do a great job again. ”
"I don't know if Senior Brother Bai thinks you belong to the former or the latter?"
The picture is poor, and the knife pierces the heart.
It's a difficult question to answer......
Everyone was intent, paying attention to the change in Bai Ye's expression.
If he says that he is the former, it means admitting that he is useless and has no possibility of turning over.
But it's not okay to say that you belong to the latter.
First of all, he is still a loser, and before he gets rid of the shadow of failure, he is sure that he can make a comeback, which is not called self-confidence, but empty words.
The second is that the problem hides the pitfall.
Whether it's the former or the latter, people have already defined a premise.
He failed......
If he answered rashly, it would also mean that he denied the value of his work of art and admitted that his work was worthless.
Harboring evil intentions and killing people invisibly.
That's what really smart people are.
It's insidious.
Who said that in the ivory tower, there are all simple-minded ghosts?
Almost capsized in the gutter.
Bai Ye sighed, then gathered his mind and replied, "Senior brother, what's your name?"
"Uh......"
Asking for a name, is this going to retaliate afterwards?
The student muttered in his heart, but he was not afraid, and smiled directly: "Senior Brother Bai, my name is Chu Nanfeng, a student in the Chinese painting class, a senior this year, and I am about to graduate." ”
"I'm about to enter society, and I'm very confused. ”
Chu Nanfeng sighed: "That's why I asked my senior brother for guidance, so that I can avoid some detours." ”
Some people were excited again, and their blood was boiling.
Provocation, this is definitely a provocation. The most important thing is that his words are clever, even if he knows that his mind is not pure, he can't find anything wrong on the surface.
Brilliant......
"You have this heart, this is a good thing, as a senior brother, I will definitely not hide it. ”
Bai Ye smiled, relaxed, and brought the topic aside: "But before that, I also want to know, what is your definition of success and failure?"
Without waiting for Chu Nanfeng to speak, he preemptively said: "Do you think that if a work is sought after in the market, it will be considered a success." If it's cold in the market, it's a failure?"
"Of course ......"
Chu Nanfeng was stunned, he was a smart person, and he immediately realized that Bai Ye had returned the trap with the spear of the son and the shield of the attacker. He is not stupid, he knows that if he dares to say yes, he will definitely offend a large number of people.
At the same time, his style as an art student will also be directly lost. Catering to the market, taking the market as the benchmark, still not talking about art? The artist's ethics, high and reserved, do you still want it?
Chu Nanfeng knew in his heart that there were some things to do, but he couldn't admit it.
No way, everyone wants money, but also face!
However, to say no......
Being cold in the market is not a failure.
Chu Nanfeng glanced at Bai Ye, isn't this whitewashing the other party?
Social people, what cunning!
Isn't it all said that Bai Ye's character is flawed, irritable and impulsive, and flammable and explosive when provoked?
Spicy chicken reporter, rumors are harmful.
Chu Nanfeng complained fiercely in his heart, and when his eyes flickered, he immediately made a decision.
The lesser of two evils.
"Of course not. ”
Chu Nanfeng squeezed out a smile and said: "The market is sometimes easy to be manipulated by external forces, and some things with high artistic value will occasionally be auctioned." On the contrary, some inexplicable things have strangely created high transaction records. In this regard, Senior Brother Bai, you should have a deep understanding. ”
He couldn't help but be sarcastic.
"You're right, artistic value is important. ”
Bai Ye smiled and guided again: "Senior Brother Chu, do you think abstract art is valuable?"
"Yes. ”
Chu Nanfeng would not be tricked by such a superficial question, and while answering, he also realized that he should not explore Bai Ye's routine, so he hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Bai, let's get down to business." Your heart is changing......"
"Senior Brother Chu, don't worry, isn't this just discussing this with you now?"
Bai Ye said that his diplomatic news over the years was not in vain. I have seen a lot, and I have more or less got a bit of the true biography of a diplomatic spokesman.
Vague, ambiguous, you say yours, I say mine, that's the basic operation.
Bai Ye smiled: "Actually, I understand what you mean, it's just that you can't understand my paintings, and you don't have empathy." I can explain this, after all, Senior Brother Chu, you are not some people, your IQ is fine, you must be able to understand my explanation. ”
As he spoke, he exclaimed, "Who brought the drawing book, can you lend it to me?"
“…… I brought it. ”
Caught off guard, a girl trotted all the way and handed over the pink sketchbook and a box of charcoal to Bai Ye.
In the gap between the handovers, she also whispered: "Senior Brother Bai, come on!"
"Thank you. ”
Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, revealing a sincere smile.
Ah, fouled.
The schoolgirl blushed, the fawn slammed, and before her heart could completely burst, she hurried back.
Next to her, a group of girls glared angrily.
How did she get the first place?
Bai Ye opened the painting book, picked up a charcoal pencil, and asked: "The simple explanation is very boring, so I'm going to get started directly, with pictures and texts, which is more intuitive and clear." ”
"By the way, before I paint, I'm going to ask. ”
Bai Ye's expression was serious: "You know Picasso, right?"
"Huh?"
"Nope. ”
"I don't know, who?"
Everyone was surprised, but it was still sparse, and they gave an answer.
"It's good if I don't know. ”
The corners of Bai Ye's mouth hooked, indicating that he was very satisfied, and then casually explained: "Picasso is my neighbor, and he is very good at raising cattle." His bull is very strong, like this......"
As he spoke, he had already picked up his pen and sketched on the drawing paper.
Everyone below only felt that there was a phantom in front of them......
A group of people were stunned, and the entire classroom became quiet. Their eyes were fixed, and they heard a rhythmic grinding in their ears.
The sound of the pen tip rubbing against each other is so beautiful.
It was as if the wind was singing.
Very comfortable.
After a while, the sound of rubbing disappeared, and Bai Ye had already put away his pen.
Someone lost his mind and said in a stunned voice: "Draw so fast?"
Just know how fast ......
Bai Ye glanced over, and directly erected the painting book, a sketch, which came into everyone's eyes.
Everyone looked at it, only to see a majestic bull on the drawing paper, with a black body, through the white of the abdomen, limbs, and forehead, setting off the bull's robustness and sturdiness.
The light and shade of the cowhide, the expression, the cow hair, and the details of all aspects are depicted in place and very vivid.
"The sketch is good. ”
"Cut, I'll do it too. ”
"This level, in fact, is average, not very good. ”
Some scoffed.
"This is Picasso's bull, how is it, is it very strong?"
While Bai Ye was narrating, he did not stop, and soon drew another picture, and then gestured: "This is another form of the bull he raised, the same strong and sturdy ......"
The crowd was inexplicable and puzzled, so naturally they began to be in an uproar and buzz.
Qiao Chuan didn't explain and continued to draw the third picture.
When he showed the picture to everyone, the group finally noticed the difference.
This painting ......
Compared to the original majestic bull, the form is not so three-dimensional. In the sketch relationship, the contrast between black and white is obvious, and the lines of the shape are geometric.
A group of people were keenly aware of something was wrong, and they had doubts in their hearts.
What the hell is Hakuba doing?
While they were amazed, a fourth picture also caught their eye.
This painting is more concise, and the muscles and facial features of the cow are basically removed, and they become abstract and cartoonish.
Immediately afterwards, the fifth, sixth, and seventh paintings were also thrown out by the white leaves. To this extent, the cow has removed the light and dark, black, white and gray, and color blocks.
In the eighth picture, the lines appear scattered, and the shape of the cow is a bit strange.
Shiraba continued to draw, revising the lines.
When the ninth picture appeared in everyone's eyes, the whole studio was silent. Outside the classroom, in the secluded room, the people who were secretly peeping also held their breath and became a little more serious.
In the tenth picture, the structure of the ox has reached the point where only the lines are used as supports.
The strong torso, limbs, horns, tail, hair, hooves, undulations of the body, light and shade, texture, and even the ears and facial features have all been discarded.
But Shiraba, who didn't seem to be satisfied, began to draw the eleventh picture.
A few strokes, all in one go.
At this time, he put away his pen, compared the last picture with the first picture side by side, and then asked everyone: "This is a cow, this is also a cow, do you think, is there a difference?"
The whole classroom was silent.
The difference is huge......