Chapter 161 (1/2)
That is to say, they are the top figures in domestic oil painting. No wonder Fang Zheng has such formal respect.
”I can't help talking this time. I'll sell myself well. This is the big tree.” Xu Haodong squatted down to clean Fang Zheng's shoes.
”Don't delay. Being late is very annoying. I'd rather be early than late. Go quickly!” When Fang Zheng was changing his coat, Xu Haodong tied up his pigtail. With a black band, he was much more relaxed ^ ”you come with me.”
”I'll go with you. I don't know anything, do I?”
”You're by my side. I have a deep heart. You know I'm nervous when I talk to strangers.”
Fang Zheng said that, Xu Haodong immediately followed, and the big deal was waiting outside the door. Fang Zheng knew that he was not far away and would not be very nervous.
Ten minutes earlier than the appointed time, I thought they were very punctual. When I got out of the car, a man in his fifties, with a pipe in his hand, a colorful scarf and artistic atmosphere, was waiting at the door.
Fang Zheng hurried over with a polite smile on his face.
”Hello, Professor Ma. I'm Fang Zheng.”
”Yes, I'm afraid you'll come down to meet you if you can't find the door. Come on, go upstairs. ”
Professor Ma has no airs at all. He is very approachable. He patted Fang Zheng on the shoulder. Xu Haodong stood aside and didn't follow him. He told Fang Zheng that I was waiting for you downstairs.
Professor Ma saw Xu Haodong. Hold on to the dispute.
”It's not your boyfriend. Let's go together.”
Greet Xu Haodong. Let's go.
Xu Haodong smiles.
”I don't know anything, I'm afraid it will affect you. I'll just wait for him here. ”
”Not so much. Let's go. Let's go together.”
Professor Ma is really good. He takes Xu Haodong and goes inside.
”I'm not so feudal and pedantic. It's a normal thing. It's just like some people like ink painting and some people like oil painting. Fang Zheng, it's been fourteen or five years. I remember when I was a teacher not long ago, and I didn't bring a graduate student. One of the students who applied for the Academy of fine arts drew a picture. An elderly little lady looked around the door. I don't remember the details. I just remember the longing I was looking forward to. Are you
Fang Zheng was very moved. He was young, and Professor Ma still remembered it very clearly.
”At that time, we all passed the painting, but later you didn't come. I wonder why you didn't apply for the examination. As long as you reach the standard of culture class, you can do it. We didn't know until now, but it doesn't matter. Although we missed several years, you still came to us. At the beginning, I didn't expect that you held a personal painting exhibition in your morning, valley. We heard about it, but I didn't expect that it was you. I saw your painting and thought about it more than ten years ago. They walked in the front and talked while walking. Xu Haodong followed and looked around.
The gallery is as big as a small exhibition hall. There are paintings on the wall. The environment is quiet and quiet. The lighting and design are very elegant. There are paintings in the hall. The area is more than 1000 square meters. It's very big. There is such a gallery in the capital. It's always valuable and the rent is very expensive.
Xu Haodong secretly vowed that he would make more money. He also built such a gallery for Fang Zheng, which is especially tall and elegant.
Always go back, even the corridor design is very elegant, ”I have a few like-minded friends, want to see you, you also, every time in a hurry, want to meet you are very difficult.”
”There's something at home, and I don't like being surrounded, so I just leave when I'm done.”
”Don't think about it any more when some things are over. If you let go of yourself, you can live easier.”
Professor Ma sighed slightly. He didn't understand what he said, but he comforted Fang Zheng and opened a door.
”Come on, let me introduce you to Fang Zheng, a young and middle-aged painter. These are... ”
”I know all of them. Hello, teachers.”
Fang Zhengzhen didn't expect that he could meet three or four first-class masters in one breath, the masters of the Academy of fine arts with doctoral students. Together, these people are equal to half a first-class Academy of fine arts.
”Don't worry. We just get together and have a chat. We've seen your paintings and studied them carefully. I just want to communicate with you. Sit down, sit down. ”
Professor Ma asked everyone to sit down and turn to get the tea.
”I come. I'm a teahouse operator in my hometown. I'm good at making tea. While you're talking, I'll make tea. ”
Professor Ma was very embarrassed when Xu Haodong took over the teapot.
”You're the guest, and I'm going to trouble you.”
”What kind of guest? Fang and I are the younger generation. I don't want to disturb you. ”