is like an ordinary person, and the scale of judging his girlfriend in love is very wide. Fang Yi didn't bother with the traces of Klimt's "Golden Kiss" on Belonica's canvas, and he didn't even think deeply about these things in Fang Yi's mind. On the canvas, Fang Yi only saw Beronica's love for himself and his hope for this relationship!

The silence and peace on the whole canvas, the romantic Wen Xu can't hide the feeling of the woman standing next to him in her heart, as well as the fiery passion hidden behind the blue petals.

"How's that, do you like it?" Beronica looked at Fang Yi's neck and gently breathed a warm breath in her boyfriend's ear.

Fang Yi didn't answer, but turned his body around, holding Beronica in his arms, his cheek pressed against his girlfriend's face, and his whole body was almost like a canvas, hugging his girlfriend hard.

A few minutes later, Beronica had some difficulty breathing. Hurriedly said to Fang Yi: "I'm a little out of breath!" ”。

"This is my response!" Fang Yi listened and tapped lightly on his girlfriend's cheek, and then let go of Beronica. As soon as he let go, Fang Yi couldn't help but take a sharp breath, the two of them hugged each other face-to-face, not only was Beronica uncomfortable, but he also felt a little unable to breathe.

After taking a few breaths, Beronica directly pulled the handle of the wide T-shirt on her body with both hands, lifted it from her head and threw it aside, and then took off the only loose shorts left on her body: "There are no clothes in the way now, let's do it again!" ”。

After speaking, he began to pull the T-shirt on Fang Yi's body! When the two of them were at home, they didn't wear much, and after two or three clicks, there was nothing superfluous, and the two stood facing each other, one hand of Beronica was around Fang Yi's neck and the other hand was pressed on Fang Yi's chest, this posture of Beronica did not use much force. He could only rely on Fang Yi's arms to rub the two tightly together.

The two of them who stood quietly embracing each other didn't make a sound, there was nothing else in the whole room except each other's heartbeats, and Beronica's cheek was pressed against Fang Yi's face, and her eyes were closed to feel this moment.

I couldn't hold back each other, and the two of them let go.

As soon as Fang Yi let go of his hand, Beronica's other arm moved to Fang Yi's neck, stared into her boyfriend's eyes and said, "It's beautiful!" ”。

As soon as his head was tilted, Fang Yi gently took a piece of Belonica's lips between his lips, and Beronica immediately responded enthusiastically, and the two legs began to crawl on Fang Yi's body, and soon the two strong and round legs wrapped around Fang Yi's waist.

Next? In the next time, where do you have the time to paint!

Sitting bored in the classroom. Fang Yi supported his head with one hand, and turned the pages on the desk with the other hand boringly, the pages of the book danced rapidly in Fang Yi's hands, and Fang Yi's body was already lying on the desk, and his two eyelids were about to fight!

Bored! Fang Yi couldn't help but snort and muttered in his heart.

Sitting in a class of art history. Fang Yi is not a good person. Although the teacher above is fiddling with the slide show, there is also a small short video from time to time. still can't arouse Fang Yi's sexual interest. Especially the old man in the class talks about contemporary art!

When the professor talks about the art of spectrum. Fang Yi turned from boredom to disdain. When listening to the old man above and began to analyze the so-called masterpieces, Fang Yi felt that he couldn't listen to them anymore. What spectrum art? Isn't it just a poster! Fang Yi commented like this in his heart, when the old man proudly talked about the era of big paintings, Fang Yi, who was sitting in the back row of the classroom, directly took advantage of the old man's kung fu to turn around, and slipped out of the room, and he really couldn't listen to it.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Fang Yi bent down and took a few breaths: "What a thing!" The whole class smells of performance for the sake of performance! He muttered a sentence. Fang Yi directly took the textbook in his hand and walked to the garbage Jane not far away, flipped to the contemporary art section, and directly ripped off the book with the contemporary art behind it and stuffed it into the trash can. Slipped the remaining half in the armpit and walked down the walkway to the stairs! As he walked, he craned his head out and looked into the classroom with the door open.

In almost every classroom, everyone is busy, and countless young faces are fiddling with fabrics together, and their hands are stained with ink and printing. In the entire corridor, it seemed that Fang Yi was the only one who was hanging around with a book without a coeron as if he had nothing to do.

Seeing a research room with the door open, Fang Yi habitually stood at the door, sticking out his head and glancing inside.

There are very few people in this room! Fang Yi glanced at it and thought in his heart. Just thought about turning around, but something caught Fang Yi's attention, it was not a new name that popped up in Fang Yi's mind, but a painting on the easel in the room, Van Gogh's sunflowers! Of course, it can't be the real thing, but it's an imitation painting! If it were genuine, it wouldn't be so wide open, and there would only be an old man inside. Although the French high school is an elite college, it has not been able to casually put the authentic works of Comrade Lao Fan in an old man's classroom.

Fang Yi looked at the painting, couldn't help but raise his steps and walked in, standing in front of the painting and admiring it. The similarity is very good! Ninety-five percent! After looking at the sunflowers, Fang Yi turned around again, and then saw a lot of imitation paintings, the similarity was about 956%, and the imitation was quite successful!

Turning around, Fang Yi couldn't help but stand next to the old man sitting in front of the easel in the room, holding his arms and watching the old man's painting, and now the old man's canvas was painting a portrait of a woman by Delacroix.

For Delacroix, Fang Yi has too much experience here, and the fastest one he copied was this romantic lion, and he jumped into the chain of souls at a glance after two or three authentic paintings. I didn't know that I had entered the soul chain of Comrade Lao De, and now looking at the things on the canvas, Fang Yi began to nod his head from time to time, or frowning and shaking his head.

The old man finished drawing here, turned his head to look at Fang Yi standing behind him and asked, "Do you like Delacroix's works?" ”。

"Hmm!" Fang Yi nodded: "I've seen a lot!" ”。

"And what do you think of this one I'm here for?" The old man looked at Fang Yi and asked.

"It's amazing!" Fang Yi was very sure of the old man's kung fu, and gave the old man a thumbs up. This Delacroix Pro is 97 percent similar, which is quite impressive.

The old man listened to Fang Yi's words, squeezed out a little smile on his face, and ignored Fang Yi, and continued to turn his gaze to his canvas.

Since the old man didn't drive him away, Fang Yi decided to stay a little longer, and after reading for a few minutes, Fang Yi noticed a book next to the old man's painting box, the name of which translated from French was "Art Appraisal".

Seeing this book, Fang Yi's interest came, but he didn't reach out to take it, but honestly stood behind the old man and waited for others to ask when they were free.

After half an hour, the old man put down his pen: "You haven't left yet?" ”。

"Hmm!" Fang Yi then pointed to the book and asked, "Can I read this book?" ”。

Hearing Fang Yi say this, the old man casually picked up the book from the ground and handed it to Fang Yi. Fang Yi took the book, sat on the stool next to him and began to flip it up quietly.

After reading this book, Fang Yi remembered that he had seen the cow man at a domestic art exhibition and imitated himself as the one who had been placed in the museum. And now Fang Yihua has no problem, but if you want to mix your imitation with the eyes of the appraiser, it is still not good, and it can't withstand the detection of the current instrument.

And this book mainly talks about the identification of Renaissance works, what studios have some unique color differences for the substrate, and how to distinguish several artists in style, including the difference between the artist and his assistant, that is to say, a large painting, in which there are assistants and masters, through what to identify and distinguish them.

This book is not only a book of identification, but also a guide to counterfeiting from another perspective. Of course, if you want to make a fake of the Renaissance, it will be very difficult! Because you can't find everything back then! Even the colors of the workshop at that time were not complete, so how to talk about fakes!

After more than half an hour, Fang Yi was not interested in this book anymore, these things could only be used to distinguish now! If you can identify what Fang Yi has in his head, he will know the Tao at a glance, where is the use of this! Besides, Fang Yi is not going to rely on appraising things for others to eat and do anything to appraise paintings, now Fang Yi has three works in his hands, which is not bad for living expenses!

While flipping through the book, he waited for the old man to put down his paintbrush again.

"Can I read those books of yours?" Fang Yi asked the old man again.

The old man nodded casually when he heard this, and pointed to his bookshelf and motioned for Fang Yi to take it himself.

Fang Yi put the book in his hand next to the old man's painting box, and then went to the bookshelf to choose, according to the order of painting, Fang Yi picked a book that studied the texture of the canvas at different times, and then sat back in the place just now and flipped it carefully.

The old man was painting, Fang Yi was reading, and the two of them didn't disturb each other, so they sat down until noon. Fang Yi received a text message from Beronica, so he returned the book to the old man and went back to the nest with his girlfriend.

Now there is one more thing in the school that interests Fang Yi, in addition to Teaching Yves? Professor Saneh's color science, Fang Yi most often came to this old man's research room, as long as there was a class that he was not interested in, Fang Yi would skip class and come here, as for art history, Fang Yi directly threw this course behind.

After looking at the canvas material, Fang Yi looked at the differences in the pigments of different periods or different periods of various pigment dealers. Of course, it is indispensable to understand some modern identification methods, and some specific production methods of counterfeiting. (To be continued......)