Chapter 338: I Can't Even Afford a Dog
Will's wife was still looking at the layout of the room to speculate on Fang Zhao's personality traits, but when she turned her head, she saw Will touching the dog, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, her face turned white, and quickly pulled Will back.
"You don't want to do it anymore?!"
The artist's hand is precious, and it really needs to be bitten by a dog, even if the medical technology is advanced nowadays, but what if? What if you can't fully recover? Can't fully draw what is in your head?
Will's wife was rarely angry, but after all, she was still at someone else's house, so she didn't say much, and after pulling Will over, she held back her stomach and saw Fang Zhao come out with a bag of things, so she barely smiled, but it was much stiffer than before.
After Will and his wife left, Fang Zhao looked at Curly Hair, "Will doesn't look easy to get along with, but he has no malice. β
Curly came over with his tail wagging and chirping.
Fang Zhao also knew what it meant, and patted its dog head: "Okay, it's good today, let's go play." β
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw this little thing running over, skillfully putting the dog's head into the game helmet and starting to play the game.
This dog game addiction is getting bigger and bigger.
Next door, after the Will couple returned to the house, Will's wife began to count down his inappropriate behavior.
"Unfamiliar dogs are still petting! Forgot about the past? β
Will was bitten by a dog because of some pranks by his peers when he was a child, and the injury was still a little serious, but he recovered well, and his arm was specially protected by Will at the time, and his painting was not affected after the injury was healed, and his leg was recuperated for a little longer, but it was also healed. It is also a new century with great medical technology, and the dog that bit is also a small pet dog, otherwise it will be difficult for Will to survive if it is a big dog like Muzhou.
So Will usually keeps his distance when he sees a dog, especially a strange dog, and is more vigilant. In this comparison, his behavior today is very unexpected.
Will also seemed to be confused, "I just think that dog is very special and makes me feel very strongly." β
"What does it feel?" Will's wife asked in surprise.
Will frowned: "I want to touch it." β
Will's wife: "......"
Seeing Will's confused look, Will's wife asked tentatively, "Do you want to have a dog?" β
Will replied without hesitation: "No, the pet is too troublesome." β
I usually can't take care of myself and still have a dog? Moreover, this is not my own home, so it is impossible to leave everything to the servants and housekeepers.
"Whether you want to raise it or not, don't fight the idea of the dog next door anyway. Let's not talk about whether Fang Zhao sells it or not, even if that person sells it, you can't afford it. Will's wife continued to strike, "I checked, Fang Zhao's inconspicuous-looking dog, estimated at 200 million in an authoritative magazine!" And the money you used to sell your own paintings, you bought antiques a few days ago, because you said that you wanted to study the painting methods of the ancients. β
Faced with such a practical problem, Will was stunned, and then said: "The old man's words are really reasonable. β
"What did your dad say?" Will's wife asked curiously.
"It wasn't for me, he told my cousin that painting needs to be constantly striving to improve and constantly break through oneself, otherwise, the painting will not even be able to afford a dog."
Will's cousin likes to use money to measure the value of paintings, and when he was a child, he learned to paint to sell for money, and he had talent, but he didn't work hard enough, so the old man would say something like that to stimulate.
Although most of Will's current paintings are sold in the tens of millions, except for a few masters who have been famous for many years, it is difficult to find anyone who can compare with him. But it's still not enough to buy curly hair.
"Sure enough, if I don't work hard, I can't even afford a dog!" Will looked at his hands and sighed.
Will's wife: "......" No! The old man's context is definitely not referring to this kind of dog worth 200 million!
"You just touched a 200 million dog, what special feelings do you have?" Will's wife couldn't resist asking him.
"I want to draw."
Will said as if he had come back to his senses, reminded himself, raised his feet and walked to the studio.
However, when Will sat down in front of the drawing board and picked up the pen, he froze.
Can't draw.
I don't know where to write!
Obviously, the desire to paint just now was so strong, but when I sat down, I found that my mind was suddenly chaotic, and all the inspirations seemed to be out of control, and I couldn't sort it out!
How so?
Will was confused.
Whether it's characters or other things, Will has his own way of presenting things, but when he decides to draw something, even if the image in his mind is not clear, there are always some lines and colors of movement. Now it's completely different, not to mention lines and colors in my head, it's a fog! It's like everything is hidden behind the fog, and you can't see anything clearly!
Will put down his pen and closed his eyes in contemplation.
Two hours later.
Contemplation was fruitless.
When Will's wife came over, she saw Will facing the blank drawing board, frowning, like that, it was quite aggrieved that he couldn't draw.
According to past experience, this is a problem, if you can't find a solution, it is estimated that you will not have an appetite for food.
Will's wife knocked softly on the door, and when she saw Will coming over, she asked, "What's wrong?" β
"I can't draw that dog."
"Can't draw?" Will's wife looked at the blank drawing board, she didn't understand it very well, but she also knew Will's painting ideas, and after thinking about it, she suggested, "You can draw Fang Zhao first, just draw the painting that Fang Zhao was sitting on the sofa next door just now, with curly hair lying at his feet, from Fang Zhao's pen, it may be a little helpful for you to draw it." β
Will thought it worked, it wasn't that he couldn't draw a dog, he just couldn't draw the dog next door. In this case, you can also try to draw with a pen from the dog owner, and you may have a clear inspiration when you draw.
With that in mind, Will picked up his pen and drew on the sketchpad.
However, after a few strokes, it stopped again.
I can't draw it.
There is no way to continue.
Even the more I draw, the more confused my mind becomes.
It shouldn't be like this.
The confusion in Will's eyes was even worse than before. Not only can't he draw a dog, but he can't even draw someone who is good at it!
Eventually, Will decided to put the assignment on hold and changed his study plan to the refresher and resubmitted a new study plan to the instructor.
The teaching method of the teachers in the advanced class is different from when I was in school, the teacher does not ask you to do what I want to do, but what you want to do, we help you realize it.
That's why there is such a study plan, so that the teachers can understand the goals and efforts of the trainees, and they will provide targeted tutoring, so that the most professional people can impart skills and experience.
Will's new study schedule, the others didn't change much, but the two most important ones, he changed.
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During the training, my short-term goal was to draw a call.
My end-life goal is to draw the summoned dog.
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Seeing this revised study plan, the instructors of calligraphy and painting art: "??? β
Fang Zhao didn't know about Will's entanglement, he got the class schedule for the first week of the class, and prepared to meet his refresher course.
The course time is not the same, only the last week's arrangement can be set, and the lecturer is not fixed, maybe this master is free this week, a few more lectures, and the next week will be changed to other masters, who is free to teach.
Each student gets a different course schedule, a different major direction, a different school, and naturally different teachers.
The curriculum is not tightly scheduled, and more time is left to the trainees to choose by themselves, whether they can go to a master to discuss problems in their spare time, or they can study on their own, go to the library or other places to study. If you want to go on a creative retreat, you have to submit an application in advance.
Fang Zhao's first class in the Twelve Laws Refresher Class was a group class, and the students of various categories such as calligraphy and painting, dance, and music took a big class together. In addition to their new entrants, there are also former scholars who have not left. This totals nearly thirty people.
It is not that the previous students did not meet the completion criteria of the course, but that the projects they had collaborated with some teachers had not yet been completed, and when they were completed, they would naturally leave.
As the first class of new students, I did not listen to the teachers, but listened to the previous brothers and sisters talk about their ongoing research topics, so as to provide a reference for those who do not have a clear understanding of their own positioning, and let them think: what are you going to do in the future? How far can you go?
In the eyes of others, Fang Zhao, who is in his twenties, calls a person who is over 100 years old a senior brother/senior sister, which is very weird, but in the Twelve Laws, this kind of thing is too common, and when the next batch of advanced students comes in, no matter how old he is, he still has to call Fang Zhao "Senior Brother".
For Fang Zhao, the youngest student in the refresher class, the others will definitely be unbalanced and a little emotional at first, but after all, they are all people with status, and they have also made certain achievements in their own fields.
The path of art is a practice, and practice is also the cultivation of the mind. Their minds should be focused on self-improvement, rather than spending time on how to be jealous, which is not good.
The reason why the masters of the academic school do not like people who are too commercial is because they do not like to focus too much on things other than art. As for the private life of the trainees, they are not demanding.
So, after everyone adjusted their mentality, Fang Zhao received the love from his senior brothers and sisters and classmates in the first group class.
Outside the classroom, several instructors were also observing this year's four new students. Among the four, only Fang Zhao knew the least, and they were not the children of familiar art families.
"Is that the kid?" An old man looked at Fang Zhao in the classroom and asked the person next to him.
In the eyes of those of them who are over 120 years old on average, Fang Zhao, who is in his twenties, is a child.
"Yes, Xue Jing's previous world tour took him, and Mo Lang is also very optimistic about him." Another teacher said.
"No wonder Mo Lang said that when the vacation is over, he will come over and teach a few lessons."
"Whether you really have the ability or not, you will know when the class starts. Judging from the current situation alone, Fang Zhao is indeed talented and talented, and he does not have the impetuousness that is affected by the desire for profit, and it is not easy to do this at this age. β
It's really not that these people deliberately grasp Fang Zhao's age to talk about things, if a layman sits here, he will also keep an eye on Shang Zhao.
Because looking at the seats in the classroom, Fang Zhao was too conspicuous, as if there was a grandson sitting in a group of grandfather and father-level figures.
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The clichΓ© said lazily
Sorry, I've had back pain again recently, and the update time is unstable.
Today, I wish all the book friends who are mothers a happy holiday [Huahua].