Chapter Ninety-Four, Amazing Masters
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Xi Qing retracted his thoughts, and brought out the painting in the next second. When Xi Qing brought out the painting, he didn't expect Qiunier's eyes to sink into it all of a sudden.
"This painting, this painting..."
Chunir didn't know what to say to praise for a while, and in the same way as Chunil, Maido, Druid, including Wu Lisa and Tao Xiaoman were all attracted by the face of the woman in front of him.
The goddess of victory in Xi Qing's painting, her eyes do not deliberately show her nationality, and her eyes seem to be clear water, but sometimes they convey a little oriental feelings.
At first glance, the nose is the tall nose of Westerners, but when you look closely, you find that it is more like the Joan nose of Asian Koreans after plastic surgery, rather than Westerners who only pay attention to size.
In terms of skin color, Xi Qing's approach is to understate, and he does not deliberately show the way so that everyone can naturally bring in the goddess of their own country.
It's a wonderful feeling that ordinary painters can't bring.
And the opening of her mouth, coupled with the fortitude of her eyes, and her imposing momentum, immediately led to thousands of troops, and one could imagine that she was the leader of an army, and that at her feet were her people, her loyal followers.
On the other side is a ferocious enemy, but the goddess of victory is not at all afraid, she is like a tower of war, giving her army confidence and endless strength.
She is giving the order to give the final assault on the enemy, and she is guarding her castle.
But that's not all, if you appreciate this work of art from the perspective of a contemporary person, this woman is still a very standard beauty.
Her height looks more than 1.7 meters, her long legs are vividly embodied, and her figure is explosive, the **** in the middle of the wings of her wings, which is quite round and round, is a full big.
Ruliu's waist, even skin, **** wrapped in light yarn, tight and sexy, it seems that the wind is raging, and she can be red in front of the man, making everyone ripple in spring.
At this moment, Qiunir was really attracted to it, and Xi Qing knew that the druid's eyes were so longing, and he was definitely attracted by the woman's appearance and figure.
"It's wonderful, it's a god's creation, a god's creation."
"A great piece."
Finally the language was organized. And Westerners praise a work as a god's creation, which is already the highest evaluation.
For Xi Qing's creation, Chunil can no longer hold the posture of a teacher, he is willing to let go of everything and make his highest evaluation of this work of art.
"Where is there there there there is powerful." Xi Qing smiled and shook his head.
"No, Xi Qing, your creation is definitely the creation of God, this work of yours has given me a lot of inspiration, it is based on an international creative style, and it does not simply find problems from a single perspective, and it does not purely orientalize the West, which makes her more affinity."
"Moreover, the expressiveness of your facial features is surprisingly consistent with the message that the work wants to express and convey, which is beyond the reach of ordinary painters, what I want to know is, have you ever created a painting before?"
Qunill felt that Xi Qing must be a master painter in China.
Xi Qing said: "I have painted before, and the level of painting is very average. ”
"It's him who is humble, teacher, he once won the championship in our domestic college league painting competition."
That's when Chunir felt like a match. "I said, you must have been a genius since you were a child. Art is actually about talent, and my master told me that people with good talent can learn from others for 20 years. You are very talented and hard-working, and I believe that you will be able to become an amazing master in the field of sculpture. ”
"Mr. Chuur, it's just a coincidence that this painting is not as good as you say. I can't be a master like you. ”
Xi Qing is seeking truth from facts, indeed, it is only because of the warm current that he has the ability to improve his work, and this ability is just an addition on the basis of the imperfection of the original work.
And simply painting or sculpting, Xi Qing knows that he is far from being able to do it.
Qiunir shook his head, he still thought that Xi Qing was modest.
If a person has the strength to stand in a high position and show off his might, lest the world not know about his existence, Cunir will definitely not like it.
But Xi Qing is another young man, who is humble and modest, virtuous and beautiful, not arrogant or impatient, and faces the world with a learning attitude, Qiu Nier can't dislike it at all.
"Xi Qing, this painting of yours shows a more perfect goddess of victory, I simply like your creation, I think the goddess of victory you painted is very likely to shine in the future."
"Even, if you make a breakthrough in the sculpture in the future, your work may replace the current goddess of victory, or exist in the Louvre pavilion together with the current goddess of victory."
"You're really serious, teacher." Xi Qing scratched his head.
"No, I'm going to see the curator now, tell him this crazy idea, that's the end of today's study, we have more important things to do, Xi Qing, take your paintings, and follow me to meet the curator."
Even if Qunier continues to carry out the class in the future, his students will only be Xi Qing, so his end of the class at the moment is the end of the sculpture study for the other four students.
Xi Qing never imagined that he would paint like this, and it was possible to use his own painting as the master version to create a new statue of the goddess of victory. But with such an opportunity, Xi Qing will not give up.
"Teacher, is it really possible?"
"Come with me."
Good. ”
Xi Qing was behind, and Qiunir was in front, and the two went to the office of the curator Jot.
But when he thought of that guy Jot, Xi Qing didn't think that this matter would be any possibility.
Jot's office was closed, and Cunill, who was considered a relatively high-status figure, came to Jot's office and knocked on the door directly.
The moment the door opened, Xi Qing only saw Jote and two other men in the office, but Chuniel nodded respectfully to the two of them in the next second.
"Mayor Huntley, you're here, I don't know, excuse me."
It turned out that the two visitors in the room were none other than Mr. Huntley, the mayor of Paris.
"Chunir, you're here too, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't bother me, sit together when you come." Huntley said, "Oh, who is this? ”
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