164. Firmness and indefiniteness, speculation and change
Wan Changsheng, who has been a little smooth sailing recently, suddenly felt like he had been beaten up.
Just when he thought that art was a bit like that, someone showed him another unexpected sky.
And it comes from Fei Xueyan, he has always thought that he has no talent, not to mention looking down, at least he is a female apprentice who is far behind.
Those who have completed the standard art academy career, as well as those who have exchanged study abroad experiences, must have a broader and deeper vision than Wan Changsheng at this time.
Teacher Wu also laughed: "At this time, I can finally find out that you are still a big boy, Lao Su described you as mature and steady, like a middle-aged person, I thought you were an uncle when I first met." β
Wan Changsheng laughed at himself: "Maybe I've been staying in the studio, and I have accepted more traditional ideas, and I'm a bit pretending to be old, but in fact, when I meet someone like you who really understands, I will be exposed." β
Teacher Wu shook his head: "I understand nothing, you and I both know that talent is the upper limit of this industry, I must have more painting talent than ordinary people, but artistic attainments are not necessarily, just familiar with 300 Tang poems, can not compose poems and chant, which also has some problems that deviated at the beginning, you are different, you have solid traditional basic skills, and keen learning ability, Lao Su has said many times about your progress in learning Western classical techniques, but this little sister's learning style may not be the same. β
Wan Changsheng didn't care about money: "Send it directly to study abroad?" β
Jia Huanhuan, who was buried in his mobile phone looking for food, finally raised his head when he heard the words, curious.
Xu Zhaohui was surprised, until now, the two apprentices have not paid a penny of tuition to Wan Changsheng, and they have been eating and drinking from time to time, and this time they have all covered.
I already feel that there is no such master in the world.
And even more outrageous crazy moves?
Fei Xueyan seemed to be talking about others, just waiting to listen to the explanation, the kind that was very focused.
Fortunately, Mr. Wu shook his head: "I'm not saying that it is absolutely correct that there is no need for painting skills to enter art schools, the reason why the West can do contemporary art without painting skills, is the continuation of people's humanistic history to this day, Western contemporary art is based on Western sociology and philosophy, as well as social and historical influences, such as World War II scars, Vietnam War anti-war, hedonism and other ideological trends, we Chinese to imitate rigidly, really think that piling up a pile of rags is art, Taking off your clothes and rolling ink is art, that's nonsense. β
Wan Changsheng understood, and he suddenly wanted to go to the Academy of Fine Arts, because only in that kind of art palace could he learn a lot of these things that he had never thought about before: "First explore our own original history and aesthetics, and then study the things that combine with others?" β
Teacher Wu, who is seven or eight years older than Wan Changsheng, nodded: "So Lao Su said that you are different from us, we are all a little failed in exam-oriented education, or the talent is only enough to rush to this point, it is impossible to be self-contained and unique, and it is difficult to become famous and start a family, but you have the possibility...... To put it simply, all our current artistic structures are the Soviet model, everything stems from a huge historical fault, and after the lack of artistic self-confidence, the Soviet model is also the result of the precipitation of people's history and culture, resulting in the embarrassing situation that we are now not Chinese, foreign and not foreign, and Soviet is not soviet. β
The tone is a bit pessimistic and a little sarcastic.
But people are different.
The same dilemma, in some people, seems to be a mess of chicken feathers, but Wan Changsheng's perspective is: "Oh? Isn't this an opportunity to rebuild? β
Teacher Wu, who was still holding Erlang's legs a little bit just now, was stunned.
Turned his head to look at the big boy next to him.
What a big breath!
Do you know how complex the structure of an art academy is?
In the eyes of many people, the dean of an academy is an existence like an emperor of the earth.
And this is just a pawn in the entire domestic art world.
Do you know which government department the artists association and literary and artistic workers belong to, and there are countless leaders and famous artists controlling the situation.
A hairy young man who has just been admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts, but he is ashamed to say reconstruction?
But Wan Changsheng is not a passionate braggart, nor is he an understatement of casual teasing, there is only a serious calm and calm on his face.
Because he was going out to give a lecture, he was dressed quite formally and calmly, with beige coffee slacks, sneakers and a silver-gray shirt.
It is obvious that Wan Changsheng's words are not said casually.
The twenty-seven-year-old female teacher's voice suddenly softened too much: "There are many difficulties, and there must be many setbacks." β
This kind of boy is too admirable to women, especially literary girls.
Wan Changsheng um: "The beauty of this world is that the beauty is in harmony and difference, you can get along in harmony, but you have the right not to go along casually, everything in the world is complicated, and there is no need to completely require convergence in all kinds of differences, and the same is true between people, and finally they can find the things they feel beautiful to coexist, then it is enough to be happy." β
Teacher Wu's eyes changed, and he looked back at Fei Xueyan, who was full of admiration and fanaticism, Jia Huanhuan, who was accustomed to it, and Xu Zhaohui, who also had thinking in his eyes in front of him, before he whispered: "Now I think you seem to be an old monk." β
Jia Huanhuan sneered and didn't raise his head: "We grew up in the temple since we were children, so many Buddha statues on the wall, so many Bodhisattvas have been cleaned up by Brother Changsheng for more than ten years, the monks are all fake, and Brother Changsheng is real." β
People who study art still have flexible thinking, and suddenly realize: "No wonder! Buddhist scriptures and the like are essentially philosophical foundations, and if you read philosophy a lot, you will naturally see the formation of various values, the subtlety of all kinds of doubts, and what you originally firmly believed in was nothing but a vain, and what you originally scoffed at actually contained truth, right? β
Wan Changsheng was also pleasantly surprised: "Yes, the more I read, the less obsessed I will be with those who once persisted, and the more accustomed I will be to looking at this world with a speculative eye." β
Teacher Wu gave a thumbs up: "At your age, I thought that what I saw was true, and what I learned was also true." β
Wan Changsheng smiled: "Now I really feel that I used to sit in the well and watch the sky, thinking that I could learn everything by staying at the bottom of the well, but in fact, when I entered the university, many things have already been summarized, which can make us study more efficiently?" β
Teacher Wu shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: "When you enter the university by yourself, you can choose to play games every day and fall in love, or you can soak in the library all day long, and you can also pester the teacher to learn things and make a lot of money, college is the first step in a free life choice." β
Now even Jia Huanhuan said: "I'm looking forward to going to college." β
This year, they basically took the initiative to give up the two top students from famous universities, but they just set their eyes on Wan Changsheng, and I don't know how they feel.
Maybe compared to the group of male tutors who are bent on making money, Teacher Wu is still more emotional as a girl.
On the way to the provincial capital, she talked a lot, and she was a well-informed modern woman, and she was really full of praise for Wan Changsheng.
The most curious is, of course, the fiancΓ©e who is not a person from the road with Wan Changsheng at all.
But she only observes, doesn't ask or talk.
Of course, it was another luxurious dinner party in the provincial capital, and the happiest was Jia Huanhuan, who was a little uncomfortable in her stomach, and it was all up to Wan Changsheng to slowly help her rub it on the way back to the hotel.
The situation of art candidates with thousands of people in the same field of course frightened the three hillbillies from Ningzhou.
This is just the beginning, stay two days to fly directly to the capital of the neighboring province of Ganxi, two days, and then fly to the capital of northern Hubei Province, the capital of Anhui and Hui, to the capital of northern Jiangsu Province at the beginning of basically, it is a day a city next to the luxury business car pick-up, until Shanghai, and finally arrived at the provincial capital of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, more than a dozen tour tutors took turns to partner with Wan Changsheng, let him lecture on sketching, stay for two days in the place will talk about sketching, to the back there are parents of students with their children to run with different cities!
In order to be able to listen more and understand the essence of Wan Changsheng's speech.
At this time, Wan Changsheng finally realized what Su Qidong said, it was a little fresh at first, but it was really non-stop, and it was only more than half a month, and he felt a little like vomiting.
Fortunately, Jia Huanhuan ate happily all the way, although she never had time to visit those famous attractions, she had no complaints.
As for Fei Xueyan and Xu Zhaohui, they seem to have been opened to another world.
In this world, you have to become a top student!