Three days after his letter was published, Fang Yi generously admitted it in a telephone interview with a French press?......

"This letter is indeed written by me to Bobil, and it is my evaluation of the work he sent me to admire!" Fang Yi didn't leave any room on the phone: "His so-called minimalist main scripture work is nothing at all, just a canvas without anything painted!" ”。

Soon Fang Yi's telephone interview was announced, and along with this interview, the attack on Fang Yi immediately became noisy.

In the past, it wasn't that there were no attacks on Fang Yi, not only there were a lot of people, because as long as they attacked Bobile, they would also be brought to Fang Yi. In this respect, Bobil is right: you are already in line, and whether you draw a knife at someone else or not, someone else will show a knife at you.

"Fang Yi's work is a spiritual step backwards! Now the very important and profound thing in art is to express the artist's inner world view, as well as the subjective view of things, he only sees the shape of art now, but does not see the meaning! Speaking of the so-called postclassicism, this is the greatest pseudo-art of today! Now that society has developed into the era of science and technology, we have movies, TV and even nets, and people want to watch real things and choose movies or TV! Fang Yi and Bobile's stuff is like a piece of it! A gorgeous and pretentious frame, which is also art? ......" - "Contemporary Art" Mark? Bretgel: Do you know that the author himself has always been Damien? Hearst's supporters, when some criticized him, said his work was cheesy. And the talent is exhausted. But I've always thought that he's not going downhill but rising, because as a critic I like to be cheesy like this! Now I will answer the so-called post-classical main classic artists with the same words, contemporary art represents the current era, and your so-called post-classical meaning is with the rotten spirit that came out of the coffin! ......" - "Pioneer Artist" Jamie? Kapug.

"The rebellion of mainstream art, the traitor of the times! - Postclassicism" – Maggs, German Artists Weekly? Bohr.

"The retrogression of the times, the vain attempt to restore the dynasty, the ambitions of the post-classical canons and their supporters!" - Wrightle, Art & Time? Hendynton. Zheng Yuan looked at Fang Yi's face and said, "If you don't want to hear these voices, don't read these magazines!" It's not too good to look at every day's face every day! ”。

Fang Yi listened to Zheng Yuan's words and smiled: "If you don't look at these things, you won't have zài?" And one thing is right, even if I don't squeak, these people will mention me and think about taking me down! ”。 The reason why Fang Yi didn't want to respond to these people was because he was too lazy to pay attention. In fact, I know in my heart that the controversy between post-classicism and so-called contemporary art that I have created is inevitable.

Just like in the past, classicism and impressionism clashed, and it was impossible to equalize the two, only one side could defeat the other and then occupy the dominant market, but now it is the consequence of the peak of the style of Indo-Yi avoidance, and the so-called artists don't know what they are in the eyes of the public. And the more you get to the back, the so-called art people are running farther and farther down this road, and now they have all made a blank slate.

Some critics may explain that it is a change in people's aesthetic power, but it is not easy to say that people's aesthetics are not static. It's like a bat shirt that used to be popular, but after a few years no one wore it, and now it's popular again. That is, a popular phrase now: aesthetic fatigue!

"Can't you just act like you didn't see?" Zheng Yuan put down the bow in his hand, flicked the string lightly with his hand, and asked without raising his head: "Why do you still have to accept the interview of the magazine."

Fang Yi smiled, and threw a magazine in his hand on the stack of magazines next to the painting cabinet, and now there are two stacks of magazines on the ground that are more than ten centimeters high, and most of them are avant-garde magazines, which means that most of them involved in art criticism are mocking and even insulting Fang Yi.

"'Classical Wave' has asked for an interview almost ten times, and it's not good for me to refuse again," Fang Yi said with a smile at his wife. In fact, there is another thing that Fang Yi didn't say, that is, the evaluation of himself in this magazine is very high, and he is simply the two royal blowers of himself and Bobile. As long as it is mentioned above, it is praised. Moreover, he is also very attentive to the research and promotion of post-classical techniques.

After speaking, Fang Yi got up from his chair and walked to Zheng Yuan's side, reaching out and plucking the strings.

"Don't move! I'm in the process of fine-tuning! Freshly changed strings. You have to adjust it well," Zheng Yuan slapped Fang Yi's hand away and began to continue to get busy.

"Can't you honestly wait for your child to be born and then go to a charity concert?" Fang Yi looked at his wife with a big belly, and couldn't help but say a little worriedly.

After a while, there was a charity concert in California, for medical treatment in some African country or for what charity fund, Zheng Yuan heard that he would do a cello solo at the Yile Club. Fang Yi didn't want his wife to run around with a big belly because this charity was in conflict with the time of going to Paris to participate in Luan Xiao's first fashion party, but because he really didn't want his wife to run around with a big belly.

"It's good to be blessed!" Zheng Yuan looked at Fang Yi who was squatting in front of him and smiled: "I think we have to know to be grateful!" ”。

Fang Yi smiled when he heard this, reached out and took Zheng Yuan's hand and held it in his hand, and said jokingly: "Listening to this, why do I feel like a god chattering!" You're not going to believe in Buddhism, I'm telling you, if you donate money to those pot-bellied monks, then I don't want to! Everyone eats fatter than me, and our money doesn't support idlers! ”。

"I don't know how the monk offended you!" Zheng Yuan smiled when he heard this. did not withdraw his hand from her husband's hand, but held Fang Yi's hand instead: "You can rest assured!" It's still going to be some time, and the doctor also said that the child is very healthy and that the parents will come over when the time comes! ”。

The two of them were chatting here, and the phone in Fang Yi's pocket rang, Fang Yi hurriedly took it out of his pocket, glanced at the screen, shook the phone at Zheng Yuan and said, "It's Zhang Xu who called!" ”。

Zheng Yuan couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and opened his mouth to ask, "Or is it still about the painting?" ”。

Fang Yi nodded after hearing this: "What else can he do?" I guess maybe the Japanese said they were going to sell the piece they were selling! ”。

Of course, Zheng Yuan knew what Fang Yi meant, and he had also heard Fang Yi say who copied the imitation in the hands of the Japanese now. However, Zheng Yuan is not sensitive to how much money is involved in this matter. Regarding the arrangement of the children, Zheng Yuan's current idea is to be strict with the children, and even not to advocate leaving all the family's money to the children, they should let them know that they are struggling, and the so-called giving them fish is better than giving them fish!

However, not many people agree with Zheng Yuan's point of view, Fang Yi is perfunctory, Fang Guohua and Yu Qin did not comment after listening to it, but Zheng Yuan's mother Li Yunmei vigorously opposed it. But save every inch for your children and grandchildren to cultivate!

took the phone and walked two or three meters away from Zheng Yuan, and Fang Yi answered: "Hey! What's going on with you so early in the morning? ”。

"The Japanese are ready to sell that replica! And it's sold in the United States," Fang Yi had just fed it here, and Zhang Xu said endlessly.

It seemed that this news made Zhang Xu very happy, and his voice couldn't help but be a little loud, Fang Yi took the phone away from his ear and shook it at Zheng Yuan. Then he whispered: Zhang Xu!

"What's the matter?" Who knew that Zhang Xu heard it, and immediately stopped asking Fang Yi what was the matter, Fang Yi called his name.

"I didn't tell you, Zheng Yuan is tuning the piano next to me!".

"Zheng Yuan is still practicing the piano so late now?" When Zhang Xu heard this, he seemed to immediately sigh with emotion: "Xiaomin's major at University has long been left behind. Now every day I take my children here and there to play! ”。

"Be content, you!" Fang Yi smiled and said, "What's the matter, it's serious!" ”。

Listening to Zhang Xuyi's words, Fang Yi understood, now that the forgery has become a recognized forgery, and now almost the top Rubens appraisers in the world agree with Fang Yi's statement, the one in the hands of the Japanese is a forgery, but these people think that this forgery is imitated by Rubens's students, as for who it is, it is not sure who it is, anyway, it is not famous. In this way, the Japanese show that they are very generous. It was immediately recognized as a copy. It was also announced that the work would be sold in two weeks, in the hope that some buyers who were interested in the experience of this imitation would be able to compete now.

Now the more than 10,000 things bought in Fang Yi's hands have become tens of millions of genuine works. And the original tens of millions of genuine works hanging in the museum have changed from tens of millions to high-end imitations estimated at 20,000 US dollars after a few months of tossing. If you are full of feelings, people in literature and art hear the whole thing, and you will sigh: current affairs are ups and downs, changes and so on.

However, this emotion obviously did not appear in the two friends who were on the phone. Zhang Xu was about to start fishing for treasure, while Fang Yi listened happily.

"I hope you'll come with us! What if the little devil wants to go bad! Zhang Xu said to Fang Yi.

Fang Yi couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "So many people have watched it, and countless appraisers have seen that work, they still can't do this, as for me to go, do you think it's appropriate?" I'll sit next to you, and I'll tell someone that your painting is a good thing."

As soon as Fang Yi said this, Zhang Xu thought about it, Fang Yi's fancy thing could be bad, but it was still not so easy to let go of Fang Yi: "Then you just follow us, and when you get to the auction room, you pretend not to know us, and besides, there are a lot of things in the auction room, in case you can meet another one!" ”。

"You think that picking peanuts in the field will always be left behind!" Fang Yi smiled and then said, "Why don't you buy it and appraise it in New York!" ”。 Fang Yi just wanted the two of them to buy the painting and see it, and then take it back to China, or buy it nearby for money, in short, let's talk about it after the matter is finalized.

Now Fang Yi didn't expect that from the beginning of this auction, with an incredible thing, the hat of the first person in the field of ancient oil painting appraisal was indisputably worn on his head, and no one could say a reason to refute it, so everyone felt that Fang Yi was really amazing. )

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