Chapter 40 Painting in the studio

After finishing the Mona Lisa, Li Tongxiu only felt that the whole person was collapsed.

This damn system!

Draining some of his physical strength, Li Tong really felt very tired.

Li Tong walked to the corner like a robot, fished out a cup of instant noodles, "hissed", tore off the plastic film outside, and then picked up a pot of hot water.

To be honest, Li Tong really has no appetite at all.

But he felt that if he didn't eat, he really didn't have the calories to provide him with more energy.

At this moment, how much he misses the dumplings made by Bai Mengting.

Li Tong wanted to call Bai Mengting and said, "I miss you...... Make dumplings. ”

But he flipped through the call logs up and down, but he still didn't dial the number.

In love, Li Tong is cowardly.

If he is not 100% sure that his beloved will live an ideal life, then he would rather not pluck the cold strings of love.

Li Tong held a bright red paper cup, leaned on the radiator and ate noodles numbly.

After sucking two bites, Li Tong was nauseous for a while, and he couldn't eat it anymore, closed the lid, and he sent a WeChat message to Wang Xiaocong: "Come and pick up the painting at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon." ”

After a few minutes, Wang Xiaocong replied: "Ou Ke, you don't mind if I bring a few more people, do you?"

Li Tong laughed secretly in his heart, this Wang Xiaocong talked about pomp and circumstance, it seems that he took the matter of buying paintings from him to heart.

But he replied, "OK, no problem."

Wang Xiaocong sent a satisfied expression.

Putting down the phone, Li Tong continued to eat noodles alone.

"Mona Lisa" is the last masterpiece of the painting giant Leonardo da Vinci, after painting the Mona Lisa, Da Vinci is like a candle that has burned out of oil, and there is no longer flame and heat.

The life of an artist is lonely because they can only be accompanied by art, and the life of an artist is satisfying because there is art with them.

Early the next morning, Li Tong asked Lao Gun and Er Fat to come over and help him carry the painting to the studio of the Academy of Fine Arts.

This time, Li Tong learned from his previous experience and covered the outside of the painting with a layer of kraft paper.

When "Mona Lisa" was placed in the classroom of the Oil Painting Department of Zhongyang Academy of Fine Arts, it was the peak time of creation in the afternoon, and there were no less than 20 teachers and students who practiced and talked here.

Today is no exception.

"...... this?"

When the vellum was uncovered, a third-year student was mixing paint, and he was closest to the painting, and was immediately so captivated that he poured turpentine into the crotch of his pants without realizing it.

His companion reminded him, "Hey, what are you doing?

But the junior student was unmoved, and following his eyes, his companion was also shocked by Li Tong's painting!

One infects the other, and after a while, everyone's eyes in the studio are focused on Li Tong's "Mona Lisa".

In the studio, the atmosphere changed from noisy to quiet, and from quiet to dead silence.

The sudden silence during the bustle can be frightening to death!

None of the students in the oil painting department have seen a few famous masterpieces, but none of what they have seen and heard can catch up with the portrait in front of them, even if it is only painted by a little-known student like Li Tong, who gets along with them day and night.

Everyone present breathes, breathes, breathes again, and no one wants to be the first to speak.

"This is my new Mona Lisa. ”

Li Tong took the initiative to introduce to everyone.

But everyone seemed to be wax figures in the wax museum, and they all patronized and stared at the paintings, and no one responded to Li Tong.

Li Tong turned around and saw that the old guns were all flowing out.

"Hey, it's just a painting, do you want to be so exaggerated?" Li Tong stabbed the barrel of old gun with his elbow.

The old gun hurriedly sucked in "hiss~~" and wiped it with his sleeve.

The second fat is even more exaggerated, his eyes are straight, just like a two-hundred-pound zombie, with a heavy pestle there, and he has no popularity at all.

"Amazing~~"

In the middle of the night, a student stood up and clapped his hands in exclamation.

"Bang Bang!"

Only then did the others come back to their senses, and they all got up and applauded Li Tong.

“Amazing~!”

“Amazing~~!”

“Amazing~~~!”

Speaking English, it's really not that these students want to pretend to be X, and now the only thing that can describe their feelings is probably this English word.

"This perspective effect is absolutely amazing!"

"It's not just perspective, this composition ~~~ I can't construct it for another ten or eight years. ”

The people who came to the gods finally broke out after silence and began to discuss fiercely!

"Why can't I resist staring at her hands? ”

"Hey, tell me, is this woman smiling?"

"It's so beautiful! How can it be so beautiful?"

"Is this woman wearing black, is it a mourning dress? If she is wearing a mourning dress, why is she smiling? She is still smiling so charmingly? It's so mysterious!"

"Do you think I'm sick, but I actually think the double chin of the woman in the portrait is so beautiful......"

"You're not alone. I love her double chin so much!"

……

The teachers and students in the studio talked a lot.

Li Tongxin nodded contentedly, he had never doubted the popularity of the Mona Lisa after its release.

In another world, the Mona Lisa is one of the paintings with the most enthusiasts, not to mention the art world, and the fascination of politicians with her alone is surprising:

Whenever the famous President Charles de Gaulle was upset, he would drive to the Louvre to enjoy the "Mona Lisa".

President Pompidou openly admitted that he could not restrain his fascination with the Mona Lisa;

Churchill, the great man of the century, can be said to have been in the sea, but when he had the honor to touch the "Mona Lisa" in his later years, he couldn't control his trembling fingers;

The Iron Lady, Margaret Thatcher, also had a soft spot for the Mona Lisa, and she had no chance of owning the original, so she collected four fakes......

Just as everyone was talking, Professor Wei, Professor Qu and Bai Mengting walked in.

Professor Wei patted Li Tong on the shoulder: "The children can be taught." ”

Professor Qu also nodded: "One point is thorough, now this painting can be regarded as a masterpiece in the true sense." ”

Bai Mengting glanced at Li Tong, her cheeks were crimson, and she was happy for him.

At this time, there was a student in the crowd who usually likes to shoot Min Chang's sycophants, and when he came back to his senses, he immediately sent a WeChat message to Min Chang to inform him.

Min Chang held a meeting with the young teacher in the office of the painting department, and immediately rushed to hear the news.

Those young teachers didn't want to listen to Min Chang's brainwashing, so they hurriedly followed.

As soon as Min Chang looked at the painting in the center of the studio, he immediately felt uneasy.

Min Chang is different from Liu Qianye, although he has problems with his character, but he still has artistic cultivation.

Even if there is no artistic cultivation, a fool can see that the picture in front of him is a masterpiece of art.

"That's what you painted...... Beauty picture?" Min Chang was so surprised that his mouth opened into an O-shape.