Fang Yi thought about it, that is, he moved from the door of the classroom to the downstairs. Maybe it was the cultivation of the teacher Liu Hongshuo like a sheep when he was in China, or the small temperament of an artist in Fang Yi's heart, which did not make Fang Yi's brain work when he was in school.

As soon as I walked downstairs, I heard my classmate Yves calling behind me: "Fang! ”。

Fang Yi turned his head and saw Yves walking towards him with a girl who looked like she was of Arab descent. Yves is right about his appearance, and he has played to his advantage, and he changes girlfriends very quickly, basically this kid will have a new face in two weeks.

"What's the matter?" Fang Yi turned around and stood still and asked.

Yves opened his mouth and said, "I'm going to have a party this Friday, and I must come then!" Bring Beronica with you! ”。

"I must go, but Beronica can't, she's going to Berlin with her classmates this week," Fang Yi replied as he looked at Yve.

"Then you can come! I've notified all my classmates," Yves didn't say much, waved his hand at Fang Yi, hugged his girl, and walked forward with a smile.

Fang Yi went directly to the parking place, got in the car and drove towards the Versailles Museum, and continued to go to Nick to learn how to restore oil paintings. Of course, sometimes Fang Yi had to go to the third floor to take a look around, wanting to see Henry again? Dustbins, but as Nick said, the old thing locked the door, not only the door was closed, but even the curtains were drawn.

In this way, Fang Yi would have no way to see it, although he wanted to see it, but Fang Yi would not have an abnormal brain and think about breaking into the door at the Versailles Museum. This thing is so unreliable, this is a museum! It has the best security system in the world! Besides, it's not a movie, a few ropes are hung from the roof with a straitjacket and a painting can disappear into the night. Even if you can. Fang Yi couldn't do this technical work.

Since he can't see the old thing's current paintings here, he can only fight his previous idea of selling his works, hoping to see some clues from the old thing's previous works, which is conducive to his own deducing the old thing's technique.

It's a pity that Fang Yi's idea is good, but there is a big trouble in implementing it, because these people who could spend more than 200,000 US dollars to buy paintings more than ten years ago are not the ones Fang Yi can know in his current status. Throwing out hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy paintings at a time, those who can play like this are all rich people. Where are these people's things that Fang Yi can decide. And Fang Yi found the first name he saw on the list, followed by a knighthood, and then what president, what collector and so on.

"Hey!" Fang Yi couldn't help but sigh. Closing the notebook, one hand on the countertop gently tapping on the tabletop, sitting in front of the workbench and starting.

"Fang! Something is wrong," a staff member suddenly walked in and said to Fang Yi.

"What's the matter!" Fang Yi woke up from his contemplation and stood up directly from his chair and asked.

The one said to Fang Yi: "A tourist spilled what he was hiding on the painting!" ”。

"Do you know which work?" Fang Yi opened his mouth and asked.

"Elizabeth? Vijay? The work of Lebrun! Because it's Mary? Portrait of Antoinette! The man opened his mouth and said.

"What a disaster!" Fang Yi sighed casually.

After listening to Fang Yi's words, this one turned around and walked out of the studio. It is estimated that he ran to the next door to convey the news. The name of this little trumpet is not for nothing.

Fang Yi has no love for Elisabeth, a French female painter, let alone her works. expressed regret to others and sat back in his chair. What to do, what to do.

Mary? Antoinette people may not be familiar with it. However, when it comes to a name, a very serious classmate in the history of the world knows: Louis XVI! It was the French king who was guillotined, and this Mary was his wife, the queen of France. This queen is also not a fuel-efficient lamp, and one day can spend her queen's annuity to the master! When a minister told the queen that the French people could not afford bread, the queen replied, "If the people can't afford bread, they should eat cake!" It's a bit of a faint gentleman style who doesn't eat minced meat! Everyone knows the fate of the worst of the worst. He was beheaded along with her husband.

Some Western artworks sometimes show such unfortunate things, and the paintings are deliberately damaged, which is not the first time and cannot be the last. Fang Yi knows that there is the famous Danish sculpture of the Little Mermaid, this unlucky little mermaid was once artificially beheaded and cut off his arm. Or even pushed into the sea from a stone pedestal. From this point of view, the so-called higher quality of foreigners than Chinese is completely nonsense. As long as it is a human being, there will be this kind of idle egg and painful disgusting egg!

For the act of splashing things on the painting, Fang Yi is a little shameless. There is nothing to do now except shame Fang Yi, this is a collection of paintings in the Versailles Museum, and Fang Yi himself is still a temporary worker, so he has that kind of careless mind, and it is still the work of Fang Yi who is not very interested in painters. Naturally, there is no need to show the face of a defender, any anger and sadness are on your face! Hearing the news, Fang Yi sighed in his heart and passed.

As soon as he sat down for less than two minutes, Fang Yi heard a roar coming from the voice, and then a series of swear words suddenly came out, as soon as he heard this voice, Fang Yi knew that the trash can was in the aisle, such a small size is not small!

It is estimated that the person who bought the old thing painting was waiting for him to hang it! Fang Yi jumped out of his heart.

Less than two minutes after the roar, Nick walked in with a trot: "Fang, work is suspended this afternoon, we have to prepare to repair the work!" ”。

"Is the damage severe?" Fang Yi opened his mouth and asked.

"It's good that it's not too acidic, because it's some paint or something! It's not a big deal," Nick said to Fang Yi and ran to the door with his things.

Fang Yi watched Nick go out the door, continued to observe the painting with the small magnifying glass in his hand, and began to identify the forgeries he had identified step by step according to what he had learned.

"Two goods! Fool! Fang Yi looked at the painting, shook his head and muttered softly to himself. These Western counterfeiters are not professional at all, and they are much more disrespectful than domestic counterfeiters! When I and my teacher saw the fake painting before, there was no signature of the counterfeiter himself.

This gang of European goods, it seems that there is something wrong, the better they are made, the more they like to hide their names and initials proudly on the forgery! And someone still has to sign every picture! In Fang Yi's opinion, this kind of behavior is how idiotic and idiotic it is! 、

Just like the two works of Degas that are now placed in front of Fang Yi, they have been imitated to 97 percent, and the use of pigment and oil is also exquisite, and the gallery may not be able to identify them. This item has to sign his name on it, and where is it bad for you to sign it, both works are signed into the hair of the characters on the painting, Nick looked for the next one directly from the hair, and it didn't take five minutes to determine that the two works were forgeries, and they were from the same imitator. This is simply self-inflicted!

After watching for an hour, Fang Yi packed up his things and returned to his home. I took out the shoveled canvas and set it up on the easel, and began to think about who I wanted to imitate. Now that everything was almost complete, Fang Yi was ready to start satisfying his little dark thoughts.

Standing in front of the canvas, Fang Yi's mind began to think about whose painting he was going to paint. Of course, with what he had in his head, it was impossible for Fang Yi to imitate something that was now in existence, and prepare to use the master's style to paint a new work. In Fang Yi's opinion, this kind of thing is interesting enough!

"What are you standing in front of the canvas in a daze?" Beronica pushed the door and walked in, and saw Fang Yi standing in front of a shoveled canvas in a daze, and asked a little strangely.

In the past, Fang Yi always stood in front of the canvas and put down his pen very surely, even if he was in a daze, he would stand in front of the sketch paper in a daze, which was the busy work in the early stage when Fang Yi began to conceive his works, and now standing in front of the canvas makes Beroni a little strange.

"Nothing! Thinking about other things in my head," Fang Yi reached out and put his arm around Beronica's waist, then kissed his girlfriend's face and said.

"Thinking about that Henry's work again?" Listening to Fang Yi's words, Beronica opened her mouth and said, "Don't keep thinking about this, others won't let you see it, then you can draw your own!" ”。

"Hmm!" Fang Yi directly fooled the past. Didn't tell Beronica that she was going to paint a work on the canvas in front of her that the master had never painted before, and if it wasn't a good thing, then you didn't have to tell your girlfriend! You don't have to make any problems. Besides, what if Beronica is against doing this?

Where could Belonica guess what Fang Yi was thinking, and said directly to Fang Yi: "I will go to Berlin in two days, and in five or six days, you will be honest at home alone, I have already set up the mechanism!" And send someone to keep an eye on you! ”。

Knowing that Beronica was joking, staring at herself and the like was just a joke. Wherever her own estimate goes, Beronica is relieved.

Fang Yi smiled and tightened his girlfriend's waist: "Then let me guess, the person you are looking for is other than Guan Fangfei or Susanna!" What about Susanna, now she is playing a friendly match with Li Yuncong who has nothing to do, to enhance the so-called friendship of rolling sheets, of course she doesn't have the time to stare at me, Guan Fangfei? I just want to be away from this woman, and I'd better not be in my life again! ”。

Speaking of this, Fang Yi remembered that Yves was holding a party: "By the way, Yves is going to have a party on Friday!" Invited me and you, but I said you weren't available! ”。

"Then you can go by yourself!" Beronica nodded after hearing this: "When I come back, we will prepare to hire a model!" ”。

"You just have to make up your mind about this! Don't ask me," Fang Yi smiled, stretched his head to Belonica's neck and blew up.

Beronica was afraid of this, and immediately bent down and laughed: "It's so itchy! Stop it! Stop it! ”。

"Hey, hey!" (To be continued......)