Those who believe in the experience have to go through it themselves.

As long as it involves Professor Yan, who is doing human calligraphy.

Wan Changsheng could only shake his head categorically: "No, that's a liar, you should have heard me mention that this human body calligraphy is grandstanding!" ”

Zhong Mingxia could actually hear the plausibility: "Didn't you tell your apprentice last time that he had any artistic characteristics and style, I think he is a professor, and your students can still criticize the professor?" ”

Wan Changsheng said bitterly: "What is wrong is wrong......"

When he said this, he was a little embarrassed, thinking that his tone was similar to Professor Gou's, it seemed that he was really old-fashioned.

So change the tone: "Xiao Zhong, art is divided into many genre types, and it is constantly exploring and innovating, body art is not eternal, the current status quo is that most of the human body courses are used in basic learning, creation, realistic mostly, those who are not realistic do not necessarily need models, in ancient times, there were no photos, mobile phones, so you have to have a mannequin to create when using, now take a photo for you, you can complete the creation according to it, you don't need to stand for several days at all." ”

This incident is also something he recently felt from the Department of Chinese Painting.

Because he also had to give seal carving classes to all grades, Wan Changsheng was exposed to a lot of calligraphy homework.

The stele is a calligraphy copied from the stone stele, which is an important means of calligraphy inheritance for thousands of years.

Because in ancient times, neither bamboo nor paper could be preserved forever as stone.

Wan Changsheng himself also practiced calligraphy in the forest of steles.

However, with the popularization of printing, stone tablets began to gradually lose their significance.

Now because of the widespread appearance of photos and mobile phones, even the meaning of the post is disappearing.

Because the students of the Department of Chinese Painting now almost everyone has a large-screen smartphone, they can practice calligraphy on the original calligraphy on it, and easily zoom in to see every detail, and the efficiency is much higher than that of copying tablets and copying pastes.

This is the silent progress of the times.

Zhong Mingxia was extremely disgusted: "I am not allowed to take pictures when I do the human body!" ”

Wan Changsheng had a headache: "I'm just making an analogy, just to tell you that the profession of mannequin is not forever the same." ”

Zhong Mingxia actually took advantage of the situation: "So I also ask for a new change, he said that the calligraphy model is to wrap a white cloth around the body, and then write on me......"

Wan Changsheng was speechless: "Calligraphy is calligraphy, why do you have to involve models, you have to add the element of the female body to call art, this is ruining art!" ”

Zhong Mingxia became more and more sharp with him: "Then why does the oil painting department still paint paintings of beautiful women squatting on that stool, is that also a waste of art?" ”

Wan Changsheng choked!

Explain to Zhong Mingxia what is the branch of modern art?

Explain what is avant-garde performance art?

Or what is the definition of Pop Art or Dadaism?

Wan Changsheng doesn't like to delve into these ever-changing art genres, because in his opinion, as long as he seriously devotes himself to interpreting art, every artist can have his own school, and if he studies this as much as possible, he will not want to create.

At this moment, he was a little speechless, of course, he was also speechless about some works in the oil painting department.

I really should ask the friends of the Damei Society who are full of respect to celebrate his birthday to take a look, they think that Wan Wan, who is omnipotent, was actually choked by Zhong Mingxia's half bowl of water.

Since Yan Congwen can become a professor, at least his current academic appeal is much stronger than Wan Changsheng's.

What's more, since you can win the title of calligraphy name in a braille book, it is much more convincing than a young undergraduate student who has no achievements.

The state of controversy in the art world itself, how can it be explained to such a layman.

Wan Changsheng still couldn't hold back, and finally learned from the master to pick up the Dafa of administrative means: "I don't care!" Anyway, you are not allowed to go! ”

After saying that, I felt why I had this right, so I quickly added: "This is for your good!" ”

I still think it's the same as the tone of those old-fashioned elders.

So I couldn't help laughing and softened my tone: "Really, this kind of so-called artist who goes to a woman's body is a bad stomach, and as a friend, I don't want you to fall into the pit." ”

Zhong Mingxia was obsessed: "But I just want to find a long-term contract, to this kind of well-known artists have been cooperating with me, I feel that the oil painting department is unreliable, and your sculpture department says that you only take basic physical classes, and finally come out with an old man, I think he is really an old man, I guess he doesn't dare to do anything to me, right?" ”

Wan Changsheng scared this fool: "He didn't dare to do anything to you, but you know what kind of bullshit human calligraphy art he has, and he has to perform it in front of many reporters and media at every turn, do you know?" He is not seriously studying the art of calligraphy at all, it is a gimmick, every time he writes calligraphy, he must perform in front of many cameras, don't you dislike this the most? ”

Zhong Mingxia's bluffing expression finally cringed a little, but she still forcibly added the play: "But you see that I have been taking classes for more than a month, and I have not signed a long-term contract, and there is no fixed artist cooperation, you said you want to help me!" ”

Wan Changsheng said with a bitter face: "The recent market trend is not friendly to body art, so let's ......take it slowly."

Zhong Mingxia didn't seem to be able to get any benefits, so she jumped up and ran away: "Hmph! I'll go to my sister-in-law and say! ”

Wan Changsheng chased and shouted: "Really don't jump into that big pit, he has a grudge against me!" ”

It's really a hate, Wan Changsheng started to take seal carving classes this semester, never went to the calligraphy and seal carving teaching and research group to report, anyway, how many courses are arranged, just go to it yourself, as for the class fee, teaching plan subsidies and the like, love to give or not, not bad money.

The main thing is to inherit the Master's legacy.

Therefore, the calligraphy and seal carving teaching and research group and all the faculty and staff jointly launched a separate call for the establishment of a calligraphy and seal carving profession, and it is not lukewarmly refused.

When Professor Gou was still there, Wan Changsheng clearly expressed his opposition to this kind of promotion of becoming a separate major, let alone now.

It is said that Professor Yan, as the leader of the calligraphy and seal carving teaching and research group, hated this teaching assistant to the core, saying that the huge Jiangzhou Shuchuan, can not find a seal carving teacher, even if it is introduced from the Jiangsu and Zhejiang National Academy of Fine Arts, it is necessary to find a teacher who is serious, it is impossible to let such a student lead the teaching assistant, it is simply a joke.

It's kind of cutting off each other's paths.

Although Wan Changsheng has never done anything.

Maybe, to provoke Zhong Mingxia now is to deliberately disgust Wan Changsheng, to make him feel like eating!

If Zhong Mingxia, a fool, really became a human calligraphy model, he would simply fall into a pile of shit, not shit but shit.

Wan Changsheng could only simply send a message to Jia Huanhuan to persuade him, don't let this fool be fooled.

Then he sighed and redevoted himself to his TIG welding practice.

Studying in an art academy is like going to a technical school.

Wan Changsheng is also enough.

Zhong Mingxia turned around and expressed this to her sister-in-law: "Is he really in college?" Why do I think it's similar to those who learn welding in our vocational high school, I see that they have an excavator in the sculpture department, does he still want to learn that? ”

Jia Huanhuan was like a lady who was deceived by the eunuch and palace maid, and she was very distressed when she grabbed Wan Changsheng's hands wrapped in bandage tape.

Originally, it was rough enough to hit stones all day long, but these days even the nails are dirty and black, and they are covered with small mouths, is this because the family has no money to eat or the training school can't make money?

Huanhuan didn't blame Brother Changsheng for what he did, he only thought about what was the best protection and repair agent: "I'll ask the teacher when I go back, what is the medicine for holding hands." ”

Wan Changsheng rolled his eyes at Zhong Mingxia, disgusted with her fanning the flames: "Skin trauma, my skills are not up to par, there are often sharp cutting holes, in fact, it is mainly dirty, there is a heavy black oil residue after argon arc welding burning, plus the ointment that needs to be polished, this kind of personal experience is very important, just like I can play a stone tablet myself, so I can ask others to do it." ”

Jia Huanhuan asked Zhong Mingxia to bring her hand cream and carefully applied it to Wan Changsheng: "Our teacher said that in fact, these things are not as good as sunscreen to reduce melanin deposition, haha, Sister Wen also told me." ”

Zhong Mingxia coughed twice when she wanted to cover up.

Jia Huanhuan remembered: "Oh, Zhong Zhong's matter is very simple, isn't it just to sign a long-term contract, Brother Changsheng, you sign one with her yourself, so you don't have to do calligraphy with that disgusting professor!" ”

Wan Changsheng was enjoying the tenderness in his hands, and looked up in surprise: "Huh? I signed with her? ”

Zhong Mingxia nodded vigorously beside her, but she couldn't help but speak, in front of Jia Huanhuan, she was basically described by a third party, and never spoke to Wan Changsheng.

Jia Huanhuan was disdainful: "Yes, didn't I show you two weeks before, and I haven't seen it!" Anyway, you have to watch it, who else do you want to see! ”

Wan Changsheng expressed with difficulty: "No, we don't need to see mannequins often in our sculpture major, and it's ......"

Jia Huanhuan didn't care: "It's time to help the bell, it's not that you want to watch it every day, it's enough to watch it for a few days a month, right?" ”

Zhong Mingxia hurriedly turned big things into small things, and small things turned into small things: "Three or five days is fine, a week is the best, and Amitabha Buddha will be in ten days, I don't have high requirements!" ”

Wan Changsheng finally came back to his senses, this is Zhong Mingxia's circle of seven bends and eight turns!

Looking at the past with hatred, the guy who pretended to be smart quickly looked away, looking like he had nothing to do with me: "Then this matter is decided, sister-in-law, I will go back first, and I will accompany you to go shopping another day, goodbye, big brother!" ”

Carrying a huge satchel and simply slipping away, you can see from the back that the pride of the trick has succeeded.

Wan Changsheng revealed: "She did it on purpose, she just wanted to cheat thousands of yuan in model fees every month!" ”

Jia Huanhuan didn't care: "Oh, I usually come to play with me, we tie up a lot of boys and ask her, I said it's your sister, you also said you want to help her, I believe she is not an aunt's wife, then help out." ”

Wan Changsheng had four big words written on his face: "Forced to operate".

But after a while, Jia Huanhuan still whispered: "You...... How does it feel when you look at her? ”

Wan Changsheng was not angry: "What can you feel, it's the same as your doctor looking at a patient!" ”

Jia Huanhuan was still worried: "I don't know when we will watch it, I am so nervous ......"