00182 Goddess of Victory
"Painted? Then everyone is done, and I'm going to enjoy them one by one. β
Albeni walked over to the group with his hands together, and as had already been seen before, the paintings of the other four disappointed Albeni.
And when Albeni approached Wang Ding, Wang Ding was still looking at the painting of the goddess of victory that he had completed. The statue of the goddess of victory, which is assisted by the jade aura, Wang Ding is a little crazy that he likes.
Yes, the seal on the jade plate has awakened again this time, and that kind of flicker indicates that Wang Ding has opened a new skill, which is to perfect it on the basis of the original artwork and make it perfect. And to put it simply, this ability is actually very strong.
Because just when the pen in his hand moved, Wang Ding saw the shortcomings of the Goddess of Victory, and Wang Ding was able to produce a picture of the work in his mind according to the traction of the spiritual current, so as to create according to the picture, make up for the defects of the Statue of Victory, and then produce a better work, but of course, this is not that Wang Ding has the ability to create the most beautiful sculpture artwork at this moment, but only to perfect it.
However, it is this skill of perfecting a carving that has made Wang Ding a little flattered! This ability can also be said to be an existence against the sky.
"Wang Ding, aren't your paintings also finished? Show it to me. β
"Okay."
Wang Ding retracted his thoughts, and the next second he brought the painting out. When Wang Ding brought out the painting, he didn't expect Albeni's eyes to sink into it all of a sudden.
"This painting, this painting..."
Albeni didn't know what to say to praise for a while. The same as Albeni's. Rembrandt, Druid. Including Sally and Zhang Bi were attracted by the face of the woman in front of them.
The goddess of victory in Wang Ding's painting, her eyes do not deliberately show her nationality, the eyes that seem to be clear water, sometimes convey a little oriental feelings, the nose is the tall nose of Westerners, but if you look closely, you find that she is more like the Asian Korean Qiong nose after plastic surgery, rather than Westerners who only pay attention to size.
In terms of skin color, Wang Ding's approach is understated. He didn't deliberately show the way that everyone could naturally bring in the goddess of their own country.
And the opening of her mouth, coupled with the fortitude of her eyes, and her impossibility, led at once to thousands of troops, and one could imagine that she was the leader of an army, and that at her feet were her subjects, her loyal followers, and on the other side were fierce enemies, but the goddess of victory was not at all afraid, she was like a tower of war. Give your own army confidence, give everyone endless strength.
She was giving the order to strike the enemy at the back. She's 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 one meter seven, her long legs are vividly embodied, and her figure is explosive, the chest between the wings of the two wings is quite round and round, and it is a full big, such as a willow's waist, even skin, and a buttocks wrapped in light yarn, tight and sexy, it seems that the wind is raging, and she can be naked in front of the man, making everyone ripple in spring.
At this moment, Albeni was really attracted to it, and Wang Ding knew that the druid's eyes were so eager that he was definitely attracted by the woman's appearance and figure.
"It's wonderful, it's a god's creation, a god's creation."
Albeni finally organized the language. For Wang Ding's creation, Albeni can no longer grasp the posture of a teacher, he is willing to put down everything and make his highest evaluation of this work of art.
"Where is there there there there is powerful." Wang Ding smiled and shook his head.
"No, Wang Ding, 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, not simply to find problems from a single perspective, not purely East-West, it makes her more affinity, and your facial features are expressive, and the message to be expressed and conveyed by the work is surprisingly consistent, which is beyond the reach of ordinary painters, I would like to know what Lu Dao is, have you ever created a painting before?"
Albeni thought that Wang Ding must be a master of painting in China, but he didn't know that Wang Ding's painting skills were at the elementary school level.
"I haven't painted much before, and my level of painting is average."
"Haven't painted? That can only say that you are a genius, my God, art is actually about talent, my master told me, people with good talent can be the day after tomorrow to learn for 20 years. You are very talented, and if you work hard, I believe that you will be able to become an amazing master in the sculpture industry. β
"Teacher Albeni, it's just a coincidence that this painting is not as good as you say."
Wang Ding is seeking truth from facts, indeed, it is only because of his aura 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, Wang Ding knows that he is far from enough.
Albeni shook his head, he still thought that Wang Ding was modest.
If a person has the strength to stand in a high position to show off his might, lest the world will not know about his existence, Albeni will definitely not like it. But Wang Ding is another one, humble and modest, virtuous and beautiful, not arrogant or impatient, and with a learning attitude to face the young man in the world, Albeni can't dislike it at all.
"Wang Ding, 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 replace the current goddess of victory in the future, or exist in the Louvre Museum together with the current goddess of victory. 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, Wang Ding, take your paintings, and follow me to meet the curator. β
Even if Albeni continues to carry out the class in the future, then his students are only Wang Ding, so his end of the class at this moment is the end of the sculpture study for the other four students.
Wang Ding never imagined that he would paint like this, and it would be 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, Wang Ding will not give up.
"It's good."
Wang Ding was behind, Albeni was in front, and the two went to the office of the curator Brewer one after the other.
Brewer's office was closed, and Albeni, who was a relatively high-status figure, came to Brewer's office and knocked on the door directly.
The moment the door opened, Wang Ding only saw Brewer and two other men in the office, but Albeni nodded respectfully to the two in the next second.
"Mayor Huntley, you're here, I don't know what to say, I'm sorry."
It turned out that the two visitors in the house were none other than the mayor of Paris.
"Albeni, you're here too, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't bother me, you can sit together when you come, who is this?"
Huntley found the Chinese boy beside Albeni, and Wang Ding, who could not understand their conversation, stood awkwardly in place, and Albeni said to Wang Ding in Chinese. "This is Mr. Huntley, the mayor of our city of Paris."
"Mayor Huntley, this is a master of cultural relics in China, his name is Wang Ding."
Wang Ding didn't know that Lu Dao would become a master in a moment, and Albeni's determined gaze made Huntley interested in Wang Ding.
"Then what are you and this Chinese doing here to find Brewer?"
As soon as the mayor asked, Albeni turned his attention to Curator Brewer. "Director Brewer, I am just giving a lecture to a few students, my class is about the goddess of victory in Samotras, the goddess of victory is one of the three treasures of our Louvre, but for many years, people have a variety of voices about the goddess of victory, among these voices, the goddess of victory has no head and no hands to talk about the most, from an artistic point of view, the goddess of victory has no head makes her lack a lot of spirituality, in fact, we have been imagining adding a head and arms to the goddess, But we didn't find a suitable form to display and perfect the artwork. However, the Chinese young man in front of him painted the goddess of victory beyond the original statue of the goddess of victory, so that the goddess not only retains the space for people's reverie, but also has a new vitality, so that the goddess of victory finally goes to perfection.
AlbΓ©ni's gushing praise, Brewer knows Albeni's personality, and under normal circumstances, it would not boast so much to a young man, but Brewer does not believe that anyone can surpass the classic image of the goddess of victory without hands and heads.
"Albeni, I never thought that there would be any new works to replace the previous goddess of victory, many of our famous French sculptors have tried to build a new statue of the goddess of victory, but they have not succeeded, even the more well-known sculptors in the world are afraid of the goddess of victory, but you say that this young man can create a perfect goddess of victory, how can you make me believe it?"
Brewer looked dismissive, "Mr. Albeni, I have other things to discuss with the mayor, so this... Not much more. β
"But from a professional point of view, he did create a more classic master print of the goddess of victory, or because he is an Oriental and understands the West, his works have both the advantages of the East and the West, and they can be regarded as works of art that draw on the strengths of others, full of vitality."
Albeni insisted on his point of view, but Brewer always shook his head, this will, Mayor Huntley looked at the Chinese in front of him, and he was interested in art, he wanted to see how good and perfect this young man's painting was, and it was actually called Albeni, a master, praised and recommended many times. (To be continued......)