Now Fang Yi rarely reads magazines, let alone any avant-garde art magazines, which are almost a comprehensive criticism of the post-classical style founded by Bobiler and himself, and in many articles it is said that the formation of the post-classical canon is a retrogression of the art of painting, and then he adds all kinds of reasons, even funny reasons: the classical canon is outdated.

Fang Yi didn't want to read the magazine that scolded him like this. However, for the "Classical Wave", which is biased towards postclassicism, or pursues postclassicism, it is naturally a completely opposite argument, which is that since people like Picasso Matisse, many artists are nonsense, not art at all, it can only be said to be a kind of pop culture or impetuous catharsis, which is essentially graffiti on the wall with spray paint.

Magazines and media with two ideas, if you put forward a little bit today, I will immediately refute it tomorrow. Anyway, it seems that the art media is much more lively these days than before, and two-thirds of the part is about theory, style, and what is called art, which is high-profile and flashy, and then it is scolding! You say I'm, I say you're going backwards! Anyway, it's such a big situation.

Everyone is talking nonsense!

With the media in Europe and the United States in such a mess, some so-called artists in China who keep up with the world trend naturally rushed up to the cusp of the storm and began to talk about their own art, as well as where the so-called Chinese art is going out, and what is the place to learn from foreign art.

The criticisms of some European and American avant-garde art media against Bobil and Fang Yi naturally made some of the former domestic anti-Fang factions. If you have found a treasure! Some people even changed their original text and posted it to the magazine as if it were their own article, and then they were ashamed to say that this was their own summary of the view. I vented my anger that Fang Yi was praised by all the media in front of me!

Anyway, Fang Yi was not interested in such a discussion, and he didn't want to put himself in the same situation as Bobil now. Now this old thing is almost cursing every day. And the scolding position was chosen in the magazine "Classical Wave". In some sense, Henry now? Bobiler has really become the standard-bearer of the return to classicism, and Fang Yi is now famous.

Today, Fang Yi did not paint, but fiddled with a few rolls of cloth in the studio, which his sister had just sent. Of course, these are not produced at home, but by other small enterprises in towns and villages.

"How can my sister find a factory to produce linen?" Zheng Yuan looked at Fang Yi and touched the linen in his hand, and asked carefully twisting his hand.

Fang Yi glanced at his wife with a smile: "Now my sister is like digging into the eyes of money." What can't you find if you want to make money and want to go crazy! ”。

Seeing these sent cloths, Fang Yi's head jumped out of the deputy mayor who was wandering at the door of his studio, wearing a suit in the style of labor protection clothes. That is, Li Dayou who met earlier.

"Didn't her paint say it was selling well this year? Ready to make linen again? What do you think of this cloth? Zheng Yuan stroked the cloth with his hand and felt the fibers of the linen sent to him.

Fang Yi nodded and said, "Yes, it can be said that it is very good!" It can be compared to rain and dew hemp fabrics".

Fang Yi really didn't expect that the cloth that Li Dayou sent over this time really fulfilled all the requirements he said. Fang Yi also learned that the flax in Crosstown was no worse than the rain-dew flax produced in Normandy, France, or Belgium. At least from Fang Yi's own feelings, and in the way of color gamut in his mind, the evaluation of the flax in front of him also jumped out, and this time he also gave the same score as Yulu Ma 90 points. At least in painting it is about the same as that of European linen.

"That means my sister can act as an agent?" Zheng Yuan listened to Fang Yi's evaluation and said: "Why haven't I heard of such a good flax before, isn't it a waste of resources!" ”。

Zheng Yuan knew that for Europeans, flax was a symbol of wealth, a bit like ancient Chinese silk. The rich in China wore silk. The European style is the linen that is worn, and that's pretty much what it looks like. Linen fabrics are plant fibers. The feature is durable, but it is more troublesome to take care of, because it is easy to wrinkle and need to be ironed or something, but it is very comfortable to wear, because it is bedding, and now Fang Yi is using linen products at home.

Of course, the things at home that belong to this category are all chosen by Zheng Yuan, as long as Fang Yi is asleep, there are covers and pads on his body, as for what linen or cotton cloth or something, he is not so picky.

Sure enough, Zheng Yuan said in the next sentence: "I'll call my sister later, and ask her to help me get a few sets of bed sheets and pillowcases!" ”。 After speaking, he pinched a piece of fabric in his hand and said, "I want this piece of fabric like this!" ”。

"Got it, if you're optimistic, go talk to your sister!" Fang Yi listened to his wife's words, and didn't know what to say, I came to see the canvas, what if I didn't look at the canvas, the cloth sent by others became the bed sheets at home? Let Fang Yi not know what to say.

Zheng Yuan subconsciously looked at the label on the cloth in his hand, turned his head and walked towards the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he asked Fang Yi, "Have you decided?" ”。

"It's decided, someone will send me a free canvas, of course I'm going to accept it!" Fang Yi nodded and said. Since the canvas has met its own requirements, Fang Yi, who is made in China, must of course support it.

Guan Jian is Li Dayou left Fang Yi Yin Yi is really good, although the image is really not good, wearing a suit with a mark on it. However, a deputy mayor can put down his official frame and run around for the factory in the town, which is even more rare in Fang Yi's opinion. And some of the petty officials that Fang Yi has seen before, don't look at the official's fart, this official is really not small, when you go out, someone has to carry an umbrella, a bag, and someone to carry water, and the whole thing looks like you can't take care of yourself. In such a comparison, Fang Yi's impression of Li Dayou is naturally very good.

Fang Yi looked at the linen fabric and stretched a small piece of it onto the small frame. Now Fang Yi stretches this thing. It's still the size of a textbook, so it's naturally very proficient, and it can be done in two or three minutes, and then it starts to apply a layer of latex directly. Look at the texture of linen under latex.

"Sister looking for you!" Zheng Yuan pushed open the door of the studio at this time and walked in, handing over the phone in his hand to Fang Yi as he spoke.

Looking at Zheng Yuanle's appearance, Fang Yi knew that his wife had benefited from his sister Fang Nan.

"Hey! Sister! Fang Yi took the phone and opened his mouth to say.

"How?" Fang Nan heard his brother's voice and asked again, although he had already received the news from Zheng Yuan's mouth, Fang Nan still subconsciously asked his younger brother.

Fang Yi nodded subconsciously: "I think it's very good, the fabric I see now is really similar in quality to the European rain and dew linen!" This time they spun with a lot more care than the last time I saw it."

"Then there's nothing wrong with me acting as an agent!" Fang Nan immediately talked about the issue of agency.

Fang Yi asked: "There is no problem with the agent, as long as the people are willing!" ”。

Fang Nan explained to his younger brother: "I told Li Dayou. Prepare to authorize flax to use the Yifeng trademark! If you agree, I'm going to sign the contract."

"The country is really in the eyes of money," Fang Yi couldn't help muttering after listening to his sister's words.

"What do you know" Fang Nan talked about what happened to his younger brother, and Fang Yi suddenly realized.

It turns out that the cloth that I hold in my hand now is just a real product, which means that the machine that spun these cloths has not yet been transported to Cross Town. With the original crosstown machine, I wanted to weave such linen. That's not to think about, Li Dayou came up with a new idea and began to try his luck to find 'investment'. At this time, saying that he was looking for investment seemed to some people to be cheating money, and he wanted to take out four or five million from people's pockets with a bundle of hemp on his back. What is this not a scam?

At the top of the list of Li Dayou's fraudsters is the so-called foreign-funded Yifeng Art Supplies Company. I have to say that Li Dayou is a little stupid. In terms of luck, it was really good, and he took Ma to Fang Nan's office and said it, which aroused Fang Nan's interest.

Since Fang Yi is famous in China, the company's pigment production and sales have been rising, from last year to this year, just the student quality of the light rain brand pigments frightened Fang Nan, now a little more than half a year, the net profit of the sales of art supplies companies has been more than 20 million, and Yi Fengfan such high-end goods accounted for thirty percent of the total sales. Profits do account for almost half, and they are still rising. You have to know the things that hang the Yifeng brand. It's more expensive than the old Holland before, but it's not cheap.

What is a high-end product? Profiteering high-end goods!

The sales are very good, and Mr. Fang Nanfang is of course preparing to open another pure manual grinding factory, and then he is preparing for the so-called diversified development. Of course, Fang Nanfang's multi-source is not to build a house, but to prepare for diversification in art supplies. I was thinking about diversity here, and Li Dayou sent it to the door by himself, and the two of them happened to be in a row.

As for whether hemp or something will be high-end, Fang Nan doesn't care too much, in Fang Nan's opinion, if it's not high-end, then use raindrops, and high-end will use Yi style, anyway, no one will expect too much from student-level things.

However, now the result is the most satisfactory for Fang Nan, that is, he has obtained the approval of his younger brother, thinking that he can compete with the top products.

With his younger brother's evaluation, Fang Nan is naturally full of confidence, as long as the quality is okay, he can sell it if he hangs the brand of Yi Fengfeng! Who is studying art now does not know the quality of the Yifeng Fan brand, and there are several very unique unique color patent formulas. In the past, it was said that it was a foreign brand of pigment cattle, but now there is Mary in the bottom file of the domestic market, and there are raindrops in the middle range, and the high-end is Yi Feng, which is complete.

Fang Yi said: "That's it, I'm hanging!" ”。

"Don't! There is one more thing to report to the chairman."

Fang Yi asked, "Just make up your mind about something!" "The two sisters and brothers, one chairman and one general manager, all the shares are occupied. I don't care about this, and to say that the report is to make fun of myself! Fang Yi still knows this.

"There won't be too many dividends this year!".

"Won't that be much?".

"One or two million! Renminbi! ”。

"Then it's better not to divide it!" When Fang Yi heard that it was only one or two million yuan, he immediately became uninterested.

Fang Nan heard it: "Then don't divide it!" After laughing twice, he hung up the phone with a snap.

Only then did Fang Yi understand that General Manager Fang was not prepared to give this year's dividends to his chairman! (To be continued......)