Coming out of Rude's room, Fang Yi carried a large umbrella on his shoulder, tightened his clothes and got into the rain. The cold rain in this weather looks a little hard and cold as soon as the wind blows on his face, originally at this time, Fang Yi felt that Paris should also have a light snow or something, but who knew that God still chose a drop of rain.

Carrying a large umbrella, Fang Yi waved the umbrella on the slope at the entrance of the village. Turning around and going back to his house to move an easel or something, today Fang Yi decided to start painting a small village in Paris in the rain, originally planned to paint a snow scene, impatient God is not beautiful! That can only come according to God's will.

Smack! Fang Yi stomped a few times at the door and prepared to go inside.

"Don't come in! Change your slippers! I've just finished clearing the ground, don't bring the dirt in! Beronica, who was holding the palette, saw that Fang Yi wanted to enter the door, and immediately opened her mouth and said.

Fang Yi looked at the soles of his shoes: "There's really no mud, the place I chose is covered with dry grass!" Saying this, he stepped on the heel of the other shoe with one foot, took off the shoe on his foot, changed into slippers, and walked towards his easel.

Holding his easel in one hand and a sketchpad in the other, Fang Yi kissed his girlfriend's face lightly as he passed by Belonica, and prepared to walk out the door.

Beronica opened her mouth again and said, "Change into those brown high-top boots, it's cold outside, and one stop is a day!" I don't know what you want to paint the whole town for this weather! ”。

Putting his feet into his boots, Fang Yi had to let go of the easel and canvas and tie his shoelaces. As soon as I put on the boots, I felt a burst of warmth in the plush inside.

"I'm going to paint!" Fang Yi greeted Beronica and slipped into the rain curtain.

Before he could get under the umbrella he had arranged, he saw a guy who occupied the magpie's nest squatting under his big umbrella and opened an easel.

"You kid is quick enough, you just took a place as soon as I went back to pick up the easel!" Fang Yi stood under the umbrella. He took off his raincoat and hung it on the wooden pole of his easel, and asked Anders beside him, "Why did you run out and paint today?" ”。

Anders took off the headphones on his ear, let out a hot breath and said, "That nasty ghost at home is here again, where can I stay!" Look at her circling around this stupid guy Artur, I might as well come out and be quiet, just in time to see you have an umbrella here and come over and take a spot! ”。

As for who the annoying ghost in Anders's mouth was, of course Fang Yi knew that Artur was the intern of the TV station who regarded Artur as a cash cow! The umbrella is also big enough. There is still room for two easels, and Fang Yi doesn't care about Anders's unearned behavior.

Looking at Fang Yi's whole thing, Anders asked, "How many paintings have you completed?" Got a new one today? ”。

"This is my third one!" Fang Yi opened his mouth and said, "Wait for the time to be launched." I can't get it all ready! At my current speed, it's up to three frames! There are only six of them."

Now Fang Yiyue focuses on his works, not only spending time after thinking about it, but also striving for perfection in some parts. This is a direct confronting with the result of getting slower and slower. The better Fang Yi wants to draw, the more time it takes. It's almost an unsolvable problem.

"Did you mention it to Lawrence with Khima?" Anders asked.

"Said it!" Fang Yi opened his mouth and replied. Now the problem arises. Fang Yi spent more and more time here, and the newly developed things were discussed with his friends, plus his friends put forward some suggestions for improvement, and then dissolved into their own styles! In this way, with a few friends, the painting is getting slower and slower, and it is estimated that no one will be able to paint the ten paintings required at the beginning of the first few when they reach the end of the year! It's still three or four finished products from a few people ago.

For Fang Yi's five can't prepare ten works, Zou Heming has no good way, he can't come from New York and look at the paintings according to the heads of a few people, so he has to say: I'll see it when the time comes. I really can't open up a little distance! It's a no-brainer.

Now Fang Yi has nothing to worry about, and the little gall has gained a lot of weight! Where the painting went. I thought of a better medium or something, and then we used it together, and then we used it together, and the new two mediums came out, and there was another consequence, that is, when I drew on the canvas, it was more complicated.

Today's linearism is moving directly in a more complicated and slower direction! The good thing is that the style of the five people is more obvious, and now it is almost mature, but the bad thing is that the requirements for techniques are getting higher and higher, and the requirements for the control of the painter are also getting higher and higher.

Of course, the expression on the canvases of Fang Yi, Khima and Ruud has matured, and Anders and Artur sometimes have some small flaws on the canvases, which is also a matter of basic skills.

Anders and the others also found this problem, so now Anders no longer wants to enjoy his nightlife in Paris, and is devoted to his own canvas. During this time, Artur also adjusted some of his attention to painting for his 'little girl'. Because everyone knows that the canvas is the foundation, and it is also the foundation of one's own life!

Holding his own brush, Fang Yi began to draw directly on the canvas in front of him, a chaotic number of colors spread out, at this time, even the person standing next to him watching may not be able to see what color Fang Yi wants to paint, the same is true on Anders's canvas, two basic auxiliary colors on his canvas almost at the same time.

This is also the distinctive technical characteristics of the emerging linealist painting school, the general steps are the basic auxiliary color, clear the main color, and then after the intersection of several layers, add the secondary auxiliary color where needed, or add some thin isolation oil between the layers, and the last few layers are the main colors that are intertwined and spread.

Although the two of them stood under the same umbrella, they hardly talked when they started painting, and unlike Fang Yi, Anders hardly had any time to rest as soon as he started painting. Of course, what made Fang Yi a little unbearable was that this kid hummed softly to the music in MP3 from time to time.

The most fashionable people! This is now Anders claims to say! Said that he was the most fashionable person among the five, what new electronic products, this kid was always the first to use, and then he felt that it was good to start popularizing it to the remaining four.

After laying out the basic auxiliary colors with a square-tip pen, the general appearance of the small village has appeared on Fang Yi's canvas, and then the small round-tip pen and brush are used crosswise to start the isolation layer, and then expand layer by layer.

For a whole day, Fang Yi was doing this. Except, of course, for lunchtime.

"Whew!" Fang Yi carried his canvas and easel to the party hut, and as soon as he entered the door, he felt a wave of heating coming to his face, and his body that was a little cold immediately felt that every pore was comfortable.

"It's still warm in the house," Anders, who followed Fang Yi into the door, also opened his mouth to say.

Fang Yi turned his head to look at Anders, who was about to enter the door, and said, "Go and get the umbrella back, who let you enter the door the most!" ”。

"Damn! How I didn't think of that! Anders grumbled, smiled, and walked out of the house to carry an umbrella.

Raising his head, Fang Yi followed his friends to say hello. Only then did I see that Benjamin was also with his two-faced sister Osaith today.

Artur was standing next to the easel looking at a work, and Fang Yi glanced at it and knew that it was painted by Benjamin! No way, no matter who is among the five of them, it will be so easy to draw it like this now. Kahima and Ruud were sitting on the couch, huddled together and chatting. Ossaith and Beronica were eating a snack together.

Nodding and saying hello to the two, Fang Yi leaned his easel against the door, put the canvas on a half-height cabinet in the room, and walked to Benjamin's painting to look at it.

"Fang! What do you think? Benjamin asked at Fang Yi.

"It's an improvement over the previous one!" Fang Yi has to say that Benjamin is like Zhu Zheng in high school before, but he is not obsessed with Fang Yi's works, but he is obsessed with the linealist painting style, and likes the full and innocent emotions on Altool's canvases.

Although Benjamin worked hard, he didn't have the talent of Zhu Zheng, and the works that were now placed in front of Fang Yi were not god-like, they were a little far away from the shape! Almost every time Benjamin asked Fang Yi, Fang Yi changed his way to encourage him, anyway, the core meaning was better than the previous one.

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Kehima looked up and smiled at Fang Yi, then turned his head and chatted with Rude again.

Artur looked closely, looking at it and telling Benjamin that there was something wrong with them. The current Artur is a bit like Fang Yi used to be in high school, and he has found a worshipper, he is happy to be a happy person, and his guidance is also very attentive! It's also very clear! But art is not something that you can comprehend if you understand it, and it's not a math problem, you say that one plus one equals two, and the next time Benjamin sees the paper with 1+1 written on it, he will fill in 2 and it will be correct. If you tell him that the sky is up, he won't be able to draw the effect you said!

Fang Yi listened for a while and then sat next to Beronica, listening to Rude and Khima chatting.

Seeing that Fang Yi was sitting opposite him, Kehima pushed a folder on the table towards Fang Yi, apparently wanting Fang Yi to take a look.

After taking over the folder, Fang Yi flipped through it and found that this was something that Zou Heming had passed from New York, not in terms of painting, nor about the American touring exhibition, but someone had taken a fancy to the paints and oils he had tossed out, and wanted to invest in the acquisition of a series of patents in Fang Yi's hands!

Seeing this company look up, Fang Yi had no interest in looking at it at all, and threw the clip on the box directly on the table.

"You're not interested? There are a lot of offers! And there is also a patent share every year! Khima watched Fang Yi throw the folder on the table, looking at Fang Yi a little strangely.

Fang Yi opened his mouth and said: "It's not a matter of money or not!" If other companies are interested in buying, I can take a look, but forget about it! I'm not even interested in watching it! ”。 (To be continued......)