Chapter 154: Art Exhibition (2)
"Really? Thank you. β
Looking at his rare face full of smiles, Li Yao's heart throbbed a little.
This, should be so far.
The happiest "thank you" you've ever said, right?
An art exhibition is nothing for Li Yao, it mainly depends on her father's status in the art world of City A, I heard that even the principal is polite to the dean of the art college, and even wronged his face in public many times to satisfy people's style and habits. Therefore, it is expected to get a quota for the art exhibition or something.
"No, nothing, it's a piece of cake. Wait until your painting is famous, and then ...... Just give me back another place to exhibit my work. "Is it possible? Li Yao felt that his idea was unlikely. It's just that I was still naΓ―ve to fantasize about it, and then spent the afternoon watching him choose his paintings very carefully.
Usually he stacks those works together and packs them up, and it doesn't take up too much space, but now he really takes them all out, and when he looks back one by one, Li Yao suddenly finds that unconsciously, those works are almost enough to put down the empty ground of the entire studio.
He was surprised by her, so he explained, "I usually come to the studio to paint when I have nothing to do, and I get one or two works a week. β
"Sort of a good one." As an art student, she still has such arrogance in her heart, and naturally she can't stand the tendency of her works to be compared to this guy.
"Wait, this ......" Among the many landscape paintings, there are so many portraits that are conspicuous, and one of them obviously attracted Li Yao's attention. She frowned and took a closer look, but just this look, her brow couldn't help but furrow even tighter. "This is the flower of our class?"
The girl on the portrait is half leaning in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside the window, the breeze gently blowing the broken hair on her cheeks, and a fallen leaf inadvertently falls on her shoulder.
"For a while, I encountered a bottleneck, and I didn't know what to draw, so I posed with those girls and drew a random one."
"You ......" Li Yao held the painting in her hand, looked at him, and didn't know what to say for a while, "Don't you know that painting someone without her consent is also an infringement of someone's portrait right?" β
"I'm sorry, I didn't think much of it at the time."
When Li Yao heard this, she sighed helplessly and said: "It's a good thing to draw with a pen, but it's better that some things don't appear in the picture, otherwise, if she uses this matter to sue you for infringing on her portrait rights, you have no way out." β
"Not really, right?"
"Do you know what girls value the most? It's reputation, if this matter is spread and others know that a male classmate in our class drew a bust of a female classmate, what do you think people will think? β
He looked at the painting and stopped talking.
Xu noticed that his tone was much heavier, and Li Yao's attitude softened, and said, "You can find a way to cover her face." β
He said with some frustration, "I see." β
"I'm not targeting you, it's just that you know how precious the places in the exhibition are right now, so ...... As much as possible, it's better not to get into these unnecessary arguments. β
"Okay." He took the painting, and he didn't pity it, and he changed it with a big lump of black paint on the brush. Li Yao saw that he was serious about revising, so he sat next to him and watched him draw. At first, she didn't know it, but it was only when the outline gradually came out that she slowly understood, and she couldn't help but be amazed in her heart.
The painting, which originally depicted a bust of a girl looking out the window, finally showed a completely different scene when his last stroke fell. Under the red-looking brick walls, which look remarkably old, is a bicycle lying in a pile of discarded items, and the dark floor in and around blends in with the black background. In the picture, there seems to be a strong attraction that draws people's attention to the small corner, which is often overlooked for the small corner used to pile up discarded objects.
Looking at creation, he doesn't care about time, just like Li Yao at this time, he stared at that picture for a long time, resisted the urge to write, and said to Li Yao: "Almost." β
"Almost, are you comparing yourself to a bicycle in a scrap heap?"
When he heard this, he looked at Li Yao in some surprise and asked her, "How can you understand it so well?" β
"I'm guessing casually, eighty percent of it has something to do with your current mood, right? Is that what it means? You see, now that you are qualified to participate in the art exhibition, don't you just be like a fish in water and become famous sooner or later? Soon, you will be able to get out of this sea of suffering and have your own studio. That's why you chose to paint such a picture, the bicycle, which symbolizes the journey and the journey, and the small corner, which refers to the public environment you are in now, which has always existed but is often overlooked. Are you lamenting that you have not met your talents, or are you happy that you can finally leave here and have a sky of your own. β
"You...... I still rarely see anyone who can interpret a painting so appropriately, using only the most ordinary words, but it is deeply rooted in people's hearts. Sure enough, are all people who often listen to theory classes like this? β
"Theory lessons?" Li Yao tilted her head and said, "I never listen, painting is to rely on my own feelings." β
"It's a feeling, I just drew it based on my own feelings, but I didn't expect that you would be more than I thought. Originally...... That's what I just felt......"
This guy, it can't be that he hasn't socialized for too long and even lost his ability to express himself, right?
Li Yao frowned at him and said, "I think this work is very good." β
"Huh?" He was a little surprised by her casualness.
"Really, isn't this the work that best represents you? You can rest assured that some people with the eye can guess the meaning of your painting. "Anyway, this kind of art exhibition is once a year, this time the works can't wait for the next time, Li Yao has never taken it to heart, let alone carefully selected.
"I'll think about it again."
"Well, well, if you're not going to put this work on display, give it to me."
"You want?"
"Of course, it's monumental." Nonsense, can there be no commemorative significance? This is the first time she has guessed the meaning of so many works since she blindly guessed them, and she guessed so miraculously that she is almost close to the standard answer to the painting, of course, to leave a souvenir.
"Okay, the exhibition, when?"
When Li Yao heard him ask, she only felt dizzy, she resisted the urge to beat people, and said, "Next weekend, probably before next Wednesday, I will hand in my work." β
"Okay."
"When the time comes, just give me the work, remember to sign your signature, don't be stupid."
"Okay."
"I have something to do, so I'll go first."
"Okay."
Li Yao watched him echo and echoed, a little eager to speak, too, how could she expect a person with social phobia to talk to herself well, it was really whimsical.
Naturally, the matter had to be reported to his father, and Li Yao was not ambiguous, so he roughly told him about this person's strange personality and works. Dean Li was also interested when he heard this, and joked to her, "What? My little princess is in love with someone else again? β
"Dad, don't be kidding, I like Nangong, as for him, I just want to help with it, you also said, you can't just watch the decline of talents. Look at his character, if no one else takes the initiative to find him, he will paint for the rest of his life and no one will know about him. Although you don't paint to be famous, or to show others, you're also a painter, so you can't just bear to look at it, right? β
Li Yao's words touched Dean Li's heart, perhaps out of the same love and pursuit of art, he gritted his teeth and agreed.
Cut, it's really cheap that fool, let him prostitute a place in the exhibition of his works for nothing, he really shouldn't be so bad. Alas, forget it, it can be regarded as a ...... to eat a trench and grow wiser Give that guy a chance. If he really took this opportunity to become famous, he would be lucky, and if he wasn't famous, it would be difficult for that kid to retreat.
"It's not about this right now, it's about your midterm exams." Speaking of this, Dean Li can be regarded as worried, his daughter's talent in painting is needless to say, but this girl is impetuous, only when she is painting, can she calm down, if she wants to listen to the lecture or something, then don't say, Chinese and foreign art history can remember the mess, not to mention all kinds of perspective laws and text descriptions.
Now I don't know who has blown the wind on the teaching affairs side, and suddenly there is a need to count the midterm test results of the school, how can it go on like this? His baby daughter would be laughed at the bottom of the line.
"Phew, why don't I take the exam, even if I am sick and absent from the exam?"
"My aunt, if you get a zero score in this midterm exam, no matter how good your final work is, you will fail the course, all of them, do you know what that means? You're going to have a wasted year. β
"Okay, okay, I know, I'll try."
"Don't leave the questions empty, you can write them up if you don't know how to write them, and the teachers will try their best to give points."
"Got it." They don't fear that I will tamper with the laws of art history and perspective.
"You...... You can have snacks these days, and you won't be able to take the test at all. Dean Li can also be said to be bitter and well-intentioned to persuade her.