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Chapter 525 A mistake

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    Dean has heard others comment on Bobil's character more than once or twice. He knows that this master is famous for being moody in the painting circle. He wonders if his action will bring any very serious consequences.  Let Bobil drive him out directly. If he fails to restrain himself for a moment, it will be a big loss for Dean.  This article is written by .  .  Starting point: Just when Dean was feeling worried, Popile spoke, and Dean felt relieved as soon as he spoke.  "Your understanding of Eastern mythology is a little better than mine!" Popile turned to look at Dean, who was tense and nervous, and said. After saying that, he didn't look at Dean again, but turned to himself.  On the computer screen, the correct answer about the relationship between the characters and so on has appeared, just like what Dean said just now.  Dean grinned in amusement at Popile's compliment. His sudden change from nervousness to relaxation made the smile look a little awkward and look a little silly.  "In terms of understanding, the old Bobiel is certainly not as good as the energetic Dean. This is a rule of thumb.  When the two of them continued to listen to the old Chinese gentleman opposite, Dean started to chime in a little bit from time to time.  As soon as the conversation on the Internet ended, Popile turned to Dean and asked: "What questions do you want to ask me?".  This question is simple, direct and not muddled at all.  ¡°I brought two works over here, please give me some advice!¡± Dean was already standing opposite Popile honestly at this time.  Bobil is very satisfied with Dean's current attitude. In his heart, Bobil likes such a respectful young man.  Of course, Bobil would be more satisfied if Fang Yi, a young man, could be like Dean in front of him now, but this situation can only happen in Bobil's mind.  It's impossible to happen in reality.  Nowadays, many young people like to talk about their own personalities and their own rights, talking about this and that!  But in Bobil's opinion, few people think about it. What qualifications do you have to ask me for such power?  Since Popile became famous, he has met four or five good painting talents, and one of them is even better than the current Dean. ???????????????? But even these few didn¡¯t catch Bobil¡¯s eye. In Lao Bo¡¯s view, these people were all unteachable and didn¡¯t have the energy he wanted.  Compared with modern art education, Lao Bo prefers classical apprenticeship education.  That is, the old way of a simple teacher leading students.  When it comes to apprenticeship education, whether it is in the East or the West, being an apprentice is not so enjoyable most of the time, because it is only when the teacher is in a good mood.  When he was in a bad mood, he would give him a big slap, just like Tintoretto, who had a bad temper, had done to his apprentice.  Of course Bobile didn¡¯t think about other people¡¯s happiness or unhappiness, he just thought about his own happiness.  Popile not only thinks so but also does it.  ¡°Bring them here and let me take a look!¡± Popile waved his hand to Dean, gesturing to the young man who was standing respectfully to get the works he brought.  As soon as Dean heard this, he immediately turned around and came to the door of the study.  After opening the room, he bent down and brought in the two paintings he had placed at the door.  Dean carefully placed his paintings on Popile¡¯s desk and laid them out.  Then he took two steps back and stood one meter away in front of Popile's door table.  Bobile glanced at the two works on his desk, and it didn't take him a few seconds to raise his head and ask Dean, "What do you think of these works of yours?"  "This is my best work," Dean said to Bobiel. After saying this, he saw Bobiel raising his hand to interrupt him, and he immediately closed his mouth knowingly.  "In my opinion, the painting is just a piece of shit!" Popile threw his head back and roared at Dean: "There is no form, no color and no sense of space in the painting.  There are also heart-wrenching scenes! What do you mean by the two shabby paintings you painted".  Suddenly, Popile's sudden change of expression stunned Dean, but when Dean came to his senses, he didn't have the same angry look on his face as Popile thought, like the talented young man he had met before.  .  Instead, he listened carefully to the curse words spewed out of Popile's mouth like a wind machine, and realized that behind these curse words were hidden some real shortcomings.  Dean filtered out Bobiel¡¯s curse words.  And he kept what he pointed out in his heart.  Dean is not like other people who study painting. He went to the Academy of Fine Arts and everything went smoothly.  When Dean decided to learn painting, things never went smoothly or even comfortably. His family background was not very good and he didn't have any foundation.  But I heard at that time that Fang Yi and his gang earned hundreds of thousands of dollars from one painting.?Decided to join this kind of career with a "money future", but after studying for a few years, Dean knew that it was too difficult to become famous in the painting industry.  But giving up was not Dean's choice. After arriving in Paris, it could be said that Dean had done all kinds of jobs. Almost all the money he earned was invested in painting. Sometimes eating a steak was a luxury.  This kind of Dean also cherishes or knows how to create opportunities more than anyone else. As for Bobiel's temper, Dean simply ignored it. What Dean was thinking in his heart was: It's hard to be scolded even if you want to be taught by others.  what?  After all, others have no obligation to be nice to you!  After scolding for almost half an hour, Popile felt refreshed. Looking at Dean who looked pensive after being scolded by him, he kept nodding in his mind.  All he had to do was say in his heart: This kid is teachable.  "I remember everything you said!" Dean looked at Bobil who had shut up and asked, "Can I have another chance to ask you for advice?" Bobil thought for more than a minute, and then this  Then he asked Dean: "You have to think carefully about the next question before answering me, because this question is about whether you can draw through my door in the future!".  "You ask!" Dean asked, looking up at Bobiel.  "Do you think Fang is a bastard?" Popile's question stunned Dean!  Dean couldn't help but opened his mouth and asked Bobile again: "What did you say?".  Now that Dean was a little suspicious of his ears, Bobile asked himself if Fang Yi was a bastard?  Is this like a question asked by a master painter?  Dean felt like he was relying on this little story.  Maybe it will leave some traces in the history of painting.  Because a living master asked himself if another master was a jerk!  I have heard so many stories between masters, but I have never heard of this!  "I asked you whether you think Fang is a bastard!" Bobile repeated and then began to explain himself, counting his fingers while explaining: "It was the first time I saw him. He stood up without my invitation.  In my workshop".  Now, Popile, who was clasping his fingers, began to count Fang Yi's crimes from beginning to end.  Could you please stop being so naive!  ?  As Dean listened to Bobile's talk, he became more and more confused. He didn't know what to say. Even Rude's attempt to steal your girlfriend should be blamed on Fang Yi?  What's the point?  "The most important thing is to give me a question now. He is a bastard and extremely shameless!" Popile made the final decision and directly classified Fang Yi into the category of shameless person.  After finishing speaking, Popile stared blankly at Dean with his old eyes, waiting for the young man in front of him to answer his question.  Dean felt that he seemed to have understood Popile's hint: If Fang Yi is a bastard, you can continue to come to my house and accept my guidance.  If it weren't for you, you would have gone back and forth!  However, Dean spent more than three minutes in his mind and after several rounds of struggle, he raised his head to meet Bobile's eyes and said: "I think Fang is a good person. The first time I met him  At that time So I can't say he is a jerk!"  Dean thinks that although Fang Yi can't be said to have any kindness towards him, he sent him home before and took the time to look at his paintings some time ago, so he shouldn't call him a bastard.  This is not a question of learning to draw.  Dean believes this is a matter of personal character.  Dean, who has a stubborn personality, is unwilling to follow Popile's tone and say something against his will.  Say something behind your back about someone who treats you pretty well.  After answering Bobiel¡¯s question, Dean stepped forward and prepared to pack up his two works. He wanted to show his self-consciousness and not let the old man yell at him before walking out.  When Dean turned around with the painting and just opened the door of the study, he heard Popile's voice behind him: "Put your two broken paintings in the corridor. Remember to put them in reverse. Don't let me go out and look at them."  Come! If you have time to paint, I will prepare some paint. It is in my studio, which is the third room on the left. If you are not afraid of being tired, stay and help!"  As soon as I heard this.  Dean immediately put a smile on his face, turned his head and smiled happily at Bobil and nodded: "Okay, okay! Mr. Bobil!".  After saying that, he walked out with his painting under his arm. This time his steps were no longer as dull as before, and they were full of joy.  The question of Fang Yi being a bastard has already killed several so-called talented young people, and all of them followed Popile's words.  Everyone knows that although Bobile and Fang Yi are both the founders of postclassicism, their personalities are almost completely opposite, and there are many frictions!  Most people, when faced with Bobil, an old stubborn donkey, would naturally follow the old stubborn donkey¡¯s temper when answering this multiple-choice question!    How can most people imagine that when old people ask this question, they don¡¯t think about it the way most people think about it!  Bobil thinks Fang Yi is a bastard, that's for sure!  But I am qualified to think so, why do you guys have the qualifications to say so?  That is to say, the answer to this question does not conform to normal logic!  Bobi Le is not only unhappy with Fang Yi, but also admires Fang Yi in his heart. Of course, Bobi Le will not say it out loud or admit it.  It's like Fang Yi's understanding of Popile in his heart.  Dean answered a very important question in a crooked way, and Popile was very satisfied with this young man.  Lao Bo didn¡¯t have any cheats like Fang Yi in his mind. When he looked at Dean, he felt that this kid was pretty. His current plan was to use Dean as his preparatory student.  There is nothing about Fang Yi in Popile's mind. He only picked up a paintbrush in his early thirties, and his painting journey has always been smooth. Of course, there is no mention of life.  This experience made Popile think that diligence is very important, and he clearly believed that whether it is his own students or Fang Yi's students, it is simply a fantasy to surpass the postclassicism jointly founded by the two. Since it is just  If the technique is passed down intact, then Dean's talent will be enough.  I have to say that at this point, Popile saw it more clearly and clearly than Fang Yi.  This is understandable based on Bobil's own conditions. After all, Bobil is almost 70 years old, and he really doesn't have much time to bother with students.  For Fang Yi, there is no rush to accept a disciple now. Fang Yi, who is in his early thirties, still has plenty of time to think about this matter, and he thinks that if he accepts a disciple's painting, he must accept someone whose name pops into his head, otherwise  Wait and see, or teach the boy from Wang Hongqi's family first.  When Popile arrived in the studio, he began to tell Dean how to prepare his own paints, almost teaching Dean step by step. For the rest of the day, the two would-be masters and apprentices worked on this matter.  "You can move the things over here!" Popile said while wiping his hands.  When Dean heard this, he quickly said: "No, I've already paid the rent there!".  "Do you think I want you to save some money on rent?" Popile glanced at Dean: "You want to come to my studio to work. I'm not teaching you for nothing. From now on, all the work in this studio will be done."  You have to do everything, including color mixing and base painting, and the studio must be cleaned once a day! This is my request. If you can't do it or don't do it well, I can let you go at any time!"  After finishing Bobile threw down the towel in his hand.  When he arrived at the door, Popile stood still for a moment: "You should have a good sleep today. Sleep may be a luxury for you in the future!".  (To be continued)
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