338. The Power of Art

This made Du Wen originally want to talk about the art museum, so she had to put it away so as not to highlight that she was too intimate, and when she ate, she held the old and new wind gate tightly in her palm.

It wasn't until after dinner that I sat on the small balcony of my bedroom, looking at the city lights in the distance, and twisting the stone.

The pale cyan stone is actually more like a bull's horn, and the irregular oval facet can feel the new knife edge texture on it.

Du Wen didn't speak or look down, her long legs were tilted on the metal railing, as if she wanted to use her fingertips to carve the patterns she felt to the bottom of her heart.

Jia Huan happily ran in and out to pack up her things: "I'm going back tomorrow night, I still want to buy two bags, Sister Wen, how do you say I can bring them back?" Sister Wen? ”

Skipping to see Du Wen in a daze, she woke up when she was face-to-face: "Huh? What the? ”

After Jia Huanhuan repeated her question, Du Wen smiled and taught her purchasing experience: "It's almost enough, I'll help you get two, anyway, take it back without packaging and say it's your own products, basically there is no problem, but in ordinary situations in college, it's best not to take this kind of luxury brand bag, it's easy to distance yourself from your classmates...... Hee-hee, I didn't think I'd say that, I used to want to distance myself. ”

Jia Huanhuan despised her: "You carved it out of the same mold as Brother Changsheng, and I didn't use it myself, my mother, aunt, third aunt ......"

Du Wen finally found out: "You didn't bring some gifts to his mother?" ”

Jia Huanhuan simply: "Anyway, what I buy won't satisfy his mother, so I'm too lazy to be courteous, or you can buy a bag for his mother." ”

Du Wen laughed: "I don't wade into troubled waters......" still couldn't help but say that he had seen Sun Erniang, Du Du at that time was really offensive firepower: "How much or buy some, it's a courtesy, tomorrow on the road to visit an outlet, by the way, buy two formal clothes for Wan Wan, his figure is actually a bit similar to an Italian man, generous enough, he may attend the big scene more in the future, he can use it." ”

Jia Huanhuan's understanding of the big scene is: "That...... In the future, I will have to take care of him more, I can finally follow him to Jiangzhou to study, I will take care of Jiangzhou, and then you will take care of other places, okay? ”

Du Wen reached out and touched Jia Huanhuan's long hair: "There must be good men, especially after seeing Wan Changsheng, I believe that there are still good boys in this world, I should have stayed away from him to see my luck, but since you don't mind, and because he shaped me into the way I am now, I also want to repay and assist him to see how far he can go, so in the future, I will be friends and partners with him, but only not a lover, I hope you can believe me." ”

Jia Huanhuan pouted: "Of course I believe you, but I owe you a little bit, and the Wan family doesn't mind......"

Du Wen got up with a smile: "Don't describe it as a feudal family, this is the mutual respect between me and Wan Changsheng, in fact, you don't have to prevent him from being harassed by other girls, no, believe me." ”

Jia Huanhuan sighed like a little adult.

Du Wen suddenly felt as if she didn't have this position.

Wan Changsheng is not flirtatious, can he fall in love with a moth to a fire?

So when I was lying in bed, I couldn't help but think a lot again, and I couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

I also know in my heart that the main thing is to return to China.

It means that the days of getting along like this are over, and they are separated again.

This is something that only I can understand.

Wan Changsheng was not greedy, and when he packed up his things the next morning, his brand-new Gucci trolley case was filled with a book of sketch manuscripts!

The main focus is on the local details of the sculptures, as well as the copying of sketches.

With the photos taken with the mobile phone, this is a deep understanding of why others do what they do.

For several days, I basically had to draw a whole book every day, this boring learning mode of staying in a cathedral or art museum, but Wan Changsheng was as intoxicated as a martial arts dementia in a treasure cave of martial arts cheats.

Isn't that the basic skills he once practiced in the stele forest?

In particular, I am also very aware of my progress: "I came so far, stayed for more than ten days, I watched the sculpture and painting skills for seven or eight days, and I must have gained a lot, Zhao Leilei suggested that I spend at least two months to travel around Europe slowly, I said that this time is not enough to see Italy, this time even if it is to establish a concept of Western classical sculpture and painting first, go back and slowly digest the experience, and the next time I come again, I may have a deeper understanding, so it is suitable to stay for a long time." ”

Jia Huanhuan is really not very interested in Italy: "I thought it was a beautiful foreign big city, but it turned out that everywhere was the same as the countryside, next time Sister Wen will accompany you, let's go ...... Which? ”

The last word is a little inquiry.

Du Wen ate the braised pork bread made by Jia Huanhuan in the morning, and she made some fruit salad with her, and drank a cup of cappuccino, which was originally a very elegant continental breakfast, and hurriedly swallowed it: "Tokyo, next time you go to Tokyo or New York, Los Angeles to have a look." ”

Jia Huanhuan grinned: "Okay, let's make a division of labor table when we go back." ”

Wan Changsheng finally sorted out the contents of the box, which was still relatively empty: "It doesn't take a whole day to shop, I want to visit the Florence Academy of Fine Arts, which is a school-level visit, after all, you said that the status of Fomei is so high." ”

The two girls glanced at each other quickly, and knew that they hadn't told Wan Changsheng that Du Wen might have studied abroad.

Jia Huanhuan doesn't care: "Then I'll wait for you to come back at noon and check out, I don't want to go shopping, I can't appreciate it." ”

Du Wen didn't fight for this opportunity to be alone: "It's okay, you can go and see for yourself, in fact, you can consider adding the part of studying abroad in the Great Beauty Training School, it sounds very international." ”

Wan Changsheng never thought about this: "Can you still be directly admitted to a foreign art academy?" ”

Du Wen is a matter of course: "There are already exams for studying abroad, how do so many international students come every year, but there are really few art students who study abroad after graduating from high school, and most of them go abroad for further study after graduating from domestic art academies." ”

Wan Changsheng nodded thoughtfully.

Brought a brand new sketchbook and went out, Jia Huanhuan told him to pay attention to the ringtone of his mobile phone at any time, and the Italian calling card he bought came with some talk time, although they rarely used it.

Then Du Wen stretched out and went to the pool behind the hotel to relax.

Jia Huanhuan hurriedly followed to test the results of his practice in the past few days: "I deliberately let you both go together, why don't you go?" ”

Du Wen's expression was calm: "As long as you come together, I will respect you and not let you be alone." ”

Jia Huanhuan: "Then I'll try my best to do this......"

Du Wen felt that her eyebrows were jumping, probably resisting the temptation of being an aunt's wife.

Wan Changsheng raced against time to take a taxi to the Academy of Fine Arts, but immediately fell into a new learning frenzy from the moment he entered.

It was supposed to be a reservation, but for an extra four euros you get another access to priority visits.

Wan Changsheng has Du Du's secrets, which is naturally smooth sailing.

People put the statue of David here, in fact, it is a small museum, the academy of fine arts is not very particular about the professional level art museum, many tourists will come to shout that it is not worth it, because except for the original David statue and a few statues of Michelangelo in his old age, there are no masterpieces.

But in Wan Changsheng's eyes, the most precious thing is not the statue of David, but the room dedicated to the collection of sculpture mothers, which displays the templates of sculpture works from hundreds of years.

Plaster sculptures are piled up with a lot of dust!

For hundreds of years, the works of various great masters of the Academy of Fine Arts when they were students.

It's so unelaborately arranged like a bookshelf, row by row on the wall shelf, hundreds of various busts to full-body portraits.

You can almost reach out and touch how the famous masters of hundreds of years have improved their skills little by little.

This kind of bit of crystallization on the climbing road made Wan Changsheng want to stay for two more days.

Not to mention Michelangelo's seemingly lazy and unfinished sculptures of old age.

All of them made Wan Changsheng unable to move his steps after a glance.

It was precisely when he transferred to the sculpture department and studied clay sculpture with the graduate class for a year, neither the freshman was at a loss and had not found a feeling for sculpture, nor did he have a graduate student who had been doing clay sculpture for six or seven years, and he was in the excitement of creation and learning.

I just came to the Academy of Fine Arts in Florence.

It can be called the highest temple of the Western classical Renaissance, but isn't it like a sponge absorbing water?

To be honest, so many tourists gathered around to see Michelangelo's statue of David in his twenties, but Wan Changsheng was amazed by the few half-finished products that were so old that they were perfect.

Being able to carve with a stone statue reflects David's heroic vitality, which is no longer a requirement for a master of this level, if he can carve the stone as if he originally had vitality, but he was dying after being taken away, and felt a faint struggle of fate.

That's what brings the art of sculpture to the extreme.

Wan Changsheng couldn't quite understand the content of the work introduced on the sign below the sculpture.

But he can read the life of sculpture.

The whole sculpture, with three figures, seems to be completed only by the dying male body.

The dying head was hunched over his shoulders, but his face was extremely serene.

The body, especially the legs, hang in an awkward position.

As if his mother or sister was holding him, his face was very blurred, his palms were large, his muscles were bursting, and he used great strength.

No matter how sad the attempt to save life is, it is in vain.

No matter how much that strength was full of resistance and shouting, death was still an irresistible fact.

What could be more helpless and sad?

And grief, how powerless and ambiguous it is in the face of death.

Therefore, the part that is not carved is almost the same as the blank space in the Chinese painting tradition.

By the time this grief is so weak that even the stones are blurred.

No need to babble so many clear expressions.

The power of death is greater than everything, death is death, no matter how sad it is, nothing can compete with death.

Perhaps, in Michelangelo's view, death is so real and clear and unambiguous.

When it comes to highlighting death, you don't even have to use grief as a foil.

In the exhibition hall filled with the noise of tourists, Wan Changsheng seemed to have crossed time and space and Eurasia and touched the hearts of a generation of grandmasters.

Just like he said, how the ten thousand families experienced life and death in the midst of corpses all over the field.

Art should allow people to understand the truth without going through so much pain.