Chapter 173: A Heart-Disturbing Art Exhibition
In the afternoon after eating, Qu Gu took Fang Yi and Mu Jin to the massage room of the hotel, soaked their feet and massaged them or something, and the afternoon was leisurely.
Fang Yi can also be regarded as a good boyfriend, in addition to drawing sketches, he can be regarded as accompanying his girlfriend to talk for several hours.
A pair of little lovers want to hug and lie on the bed and watch TV together. Fang Yi accompanied his girlfriend to watch an entertainment program for a night, and Mu Jin pillowed her boyfriend's arm and was amused by the host inside. Fang Yi didn't think there was anything good about this show, if it weren't for Mu Jin blocking him every time he wanted to change the channel, Fang Yi would have changed to a sports channel a long time ago.
"Oops! It's nine o'clock, I'm going back" Mu Jin looked at the time on the electricity display and showed that it was nine o'clock in the evening, and couldn't help but shout and sat up from Fang Yi's arms. I tidied up my clothes, then combed my hair, and picked up my palm-sized bag.
"Don't go back to your dorm tonight, there's a bed next to it! You can live here, I will pick you up tomorrow morning," Fang Yi looked at the small bag on Mu Jin's back and wanted to go back, and said directly.
Mu Jin looked at Fang Yi lying on the bed, with his hands behind his head behind his head and said as if he didn't want to get up, "I don't live here!" What's going on in your head, do you think I don't know the way? ”。
"What do you think I can think?" Fang Yi smiled and said, "I asked you to sleep on the bed next to you, and I didn't say that we would sleep together!" Besides, I just want to implement something, and it's a little difficult! Whether this can beat you or not is not certain! ”。
Mu Jin looked at Fang Yi and said with a smile: "Forget it, if you live here today, you won't know how it will be passed on in the school tomorrow!" And there are a lot of big mouths in our dormitory, and even more next door, so I don't want to make a mess of it in the future! After speaking, he gently tapped Fang Yi's leg with the small bag in his hand: "Hurry up and send me back to the dormitory!" There's not much to go."
Fang Yi listened and said, "Let others say it." They open their mouths and say that they will shut up after a period of time when they find it boring! The people in your school are so gossip-free! ”。
Mu Jin knocked Fang Yi with his small bag again: "Our school is not your school, all of them are oily and slippery!" I can't stand people pointing fingers behind my back, if you don't send me back. Then I'll go back myself! ”。
"Hey!" Fang Yi slowly rolled up from the bed, ran to the room of the Qugu brothers, and took the key to send his girlfriend back to the dormitory.
Back in the hotel room, Fang Yi changed the TV channel to the sports station. I saw that it was past two o'clock in the night, so I turned off the TV and lay down in bed to sleep.
Early the next morning, he naturally drove Qugu's car to pick up Mu Jin. Then Qu Gu threw his younger brother back into the school, so that at eight o'clock several people would meet at the hotel. Several people didn't drive, and walked directly to the entrance of the exhibition hall. It's not enough to drive a few hundred meters away.
"Oh!" As soon as a few people arrived at the gate of the exhibition hall, looking at the dense crowds outside, Tao Yong couldn't help but open his mouth and said: "Why is it like rushing to the market, so many people."
Qu Gu looked at it and said: "It's all young people's faces, and nine times out of ten they are college art students." Look at the old faces you don't see."
"Boom! Don't look at it, a few senior brothers and sisters from our academy are all over there," Wei Jin said as he pointed to a few people not far away.
Fang Yi looked at the crowd and sighed and said, "Is this a wolf fight or an art exhibition!" So many people".
Qu Gu listened and said, "It's not too much. This is a joint exhibition of several museums. And this hall is quite large, I guess it will be a little better when you get inside."
"Wait a minute," Fang Yi heard and said, "Wait inside and take a look, if it's a mess, come back another day!" Fang Yi is not afraid of a large number of people, but is afraid that everyone will be buzzing like a fly at that time, where will he be in the mood to concentrate on watching paintings and appreciating art!
Mu Jin opened his head and took Fang Yi's arm with one hand and said, "I didn't expect so many people to study art."
"Now do you know how difficult it is for people who study art to get ahead?" Tao Yong said with a smile: "Looking at this group of people, a slap that can eat with this thing in the future is enough to choke." As for those who can become famous, there are even fewer! He smiled and pointed at Fang Yi and said, "Look at this one in your family!" ”
Mu Jin glanced at Fang Yi when he heard this, covered his mouth and laughed.
A few people talked until the time they entered the museum, and everyone felt that they were lining up, although the line was very long, the speed was still quite fast, about ten minutes. It was Fang Yi's turn to go in.
As soon as he entered the door of the exhibition hall, Fang Yi was a little disappointed, not because of the noise in the exhibition hall, but because it was quiet. It's because at a glance, all the famous paintings in the exhibition are placed behind the glass, just like if you go to the exhibition hall to look at rare cultural relics, get a big glass to cover all the paintings.
After standing in front of two or three paintings for a while, Fang Yi understood a little that his teacher couldn't say anything, all the paintings on display were not only placed in glass cabinets, but also had a one-meter bar in front of the glass, so that people couldn't get close to take a closer look at these famous paintings.
"!" Fang Yi couldn't help but curse in a whisper, as soon as this sentence came out, he immediately saw a few people next to him looking at him, and hurriedly made an embarrassed gesture to a few people.
In this case, don't say that you want to look at some brushstrokes carefully, covered in glass, and even the color Fang Yi looks a little unsafe. Mu Jin watched it with relish, and from time to time he whispered in Fang Yi's ear that the real image of the painting was better than the effect in the photo.
Now don't mention the disappointment in Fang Yi's heart, looking at these masterpieces that are close at hand but can't enjoy them to the fullest, not to mention the entanglement and troubles churning in his heart.
"Huh!" Fang Yi stood in front of a statue of the Virgin, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation in his heart. It's not because it's so good, it's because the author on the label doesn't match what you have in your head! The label next to the painting reads Tintoretto's Madonna, but in Fang Yi's mind, the imagination of this painting is only 99%!
Fang Yi shook his head, frowned and looked at the painting carefully, the East Essentials in his mind had not changed at all, it was still ninety-nine percent, and a string of handwriting showed: Imitation Tintoretto!
This situation couldn't help but make Fang Yi stop in front of this painting and take a closer look, this is a joint exhibition of several major museums in Italy, and the appearance of imitation paintings makes Fang Yi feel a little incredible. Unconsciously hugged his arms, and then stared at the painting carefully without blinking, wondering if there was something wrong with the thing in his head, and stretched out his slap and subconsciously slapped it twice.
"What's wrong with you? Headache? Mu Jin leaned into Fang Yi's ear and asked softly. Fang Yi's action couldn't help but make Mu Jin a little worried.
Listening to Mu Jin's whispers in his ear, Fang Yi came back to his senses, smiled at Mu Jin and shook his head. He lowered his arms, took Mu Jin's hand in his palm, and continued to walk towards the next painting.
When Fang Yi saw it? Finch's knight hung quietly in the glass, and the tangle in his heart rose again. After standing in front of the painting for about ten minutes, I sighed and continued to walk towards the next painting.
The whole thing is to walk through a painting and sigh. When it was Titian's turn to make a masterpiece, the entanglement in Fang Yi's heart rose directly to the top. Think about Titian, Raphael, Michelangelo, these familiar names! Their work is placed right in front of your eyes, but it is so unpleasant to look at!
Fang Yi had a strong desire in his heart to get closer. Observe and examine the delicate and casual brushstrokes, which transcend the photo-like beauty of human skin. But Fang Yi was standing almost a meter and a half away, and there was a thick glass of ten thousand evils in the middle. Inside the glass, only a few cold lamps shone on the painting.
More than 200 oil paintings could not be seen in a morning, and after a few hours, Fang Yi did not even see forty. Although I am very unhappy in my heart, I can only comfort myself in my heart: It's better than nothing!
At noon, a few people found a random restaurant outside and sat down for lunch.
"What's the matter, I've been frowning since I entered the museum in the morning?" Mu Jin looked at Fang Yi, who was speechless, and asked, "Are you unhappy to watch?" ”。
At this time, Fang Yizhi didn't think of the question of being unhappy, but thought about the imitation painting of Tintoretto, which was as high as 99% of the simulation, and the person who imitated it had no name, and there was no name, according to what he understood now, that is, this person was not famous! The level of imitation is very high, and it should be in the middle of his imitation teacher's painting, does that person also have his own thing in his head? To imitate so well, the standard of imitation painters must be quite high, and Tintoretto has a deep enough understanding of it.
"Nothing! I just thought of something," Fang Yi smiled.
Fang Yicai was not so stupid, and directly said that in the morning I saw an imitation painting of Tintoretto, and the one hanging in it was fake, not the master's real handiwork! I don't say it's someone else, I'm afraid that Tao Yong and the others will be a little suspicious of Fang Yi's spirit: You haven't seen a few authentic paintings of Lao Ding, how can you determine that this painting is fake? More is better than less, and the truth and falsehood have a dime to do with themselves, and the painting is Italian and not their own!
Mu Jin looked at Fang Yi and laughed and said, "It's just that it's a little dark inside, and there are big fans on it!" Why did you seal the windows with cloth! It feels weird when you go inside! ”。
Getting rid of the thoughts in his mind, Fang Yi explained to Mu Jin: "Oil paintings are more afraid of ultraviolet rays, all the skylight must be covered, the indoor fluorescent lamps cannot be turned on all the time, and the small lights in the glass are all cold lights. The large fan hung on it may be to ensure air circulation in the room. These measures are for fear of hurting the painting! Then again, if these things are broken, they can't pull the masters up from the ground and have them repainted, even if they are repaired, it's troublesome! ”。
"This is a bar and a glass, it's too disturbing to look at" Wei Jin also made the same sigh as Fang Yi: "If there is less, the effect can be better!" ”。 (To be continued......)