Superstars of Tomorrow

Will's wife was still looking at the layout of the room, to speculate on the character of the call, and turned around, and saw that Will was touching the dog, suddenly scared a cold sweat, his face was white, and Will will quickly Pull back.

"You don't want to hand?!"

The painter's hand is very precious. I really want to be bitten by a dog. Even if the medical technology is superb, but what if? In case there is no way to fully recover? Can't you completely draw what you think in your head?

Will's wife was very angry, but after all, he was still in other people's homes. It was not easy to say that after Willa came over, he took a stomach and saw Fang Zhao holding a bag of things out, only barely revealing a smile, but before It seems a lot stiffer.

After the Will couple left, Fang Zhao looked at the curls. "Weir seems to be a bad person, but not malicious."

The curls shook his tail and came over, hehe.

Fang Zhao also knows what it means, patted its dog's head: "Okay, it is doing well today, go play."

When the voice just fell, I saw that the little thing ran over, skillfully put the dog's head into the game helmet and started playing the game.

This dog game addiction is getting bigger and bigger.

Next door, after the Will couple returned to the house, Will's wife began to count the actions he had just made inappropriate.

"Unfamiliar dogs are still tangled! Forgot about the past?"

When Will was a child, he was bitten by a dog because of the mischief of his peers. He was hurt a little, but he recovered well. The arm was specially protected by Will at the time. After the injury, the painting was not affected. Long, but it has also healed. It is also a powerful medical technology in the new century. In addition, the dog that bites people is also a small pet dog. Otherwise, it is replaced by the big dog of Muzhou. It is really difficult to live with Wei.

So when Will sees the dog, he will keep the distance, especially the strange dog, more vigilant. In this comparison, his behavior today is very unexpected.

Will seems to be wondering too. "I just think that the dog is very special and makes me feel very strong."

"What do you feel?" Will asked strangely.

Will's brow wrinkled tightly: "I want to touch."

Will's wife: "..."

Seeing Will's confused look, Will's wife tempted and asked: "Do you want to raise a dog?"

Will did not hesitate to say: "I don't want to, pets are too much trouble."

I usually take care of myself and still have a dog? And here is not your own home, it is impossible to give everything to the maid and the housekeeper.

"Whether you want to raise it, don't try the dog's idea next door. Don't say that the party sells and sells, even if the person sells it, you can't afford it." Will's wife continued to fight, "I checked, Fang Zhao’s watched the inconspicuous dog, the authoritative magazine estimated two billion! And the money you sold yourself, bought antiques a few days ago, because you said you want to study the paintings of the ancients."

In the face of such a real problem, Will stunned, and even said: "The words of the old man really make sense."

"What did your father say?" Will asked his wife curiously.

"It’s not for me. He told my cousin that painting needs to constantly improve and constantly break through the self. Otherwise, the painted paintings cannot be afforded."

Will's cousin likes to use money to measure the value of painting. When he was a child, he learned to draw money to sell money. The talent is there, but not enough, so the father will say something like that to stimulate.

Although Will's current paintings are mostly tens of millions of grades, it is difficult to find people who compare with him except for a few masters who have been famous for many years. But still not enough to buy curls.

"Sure enough, no more effort, I can't afford a dog!" Will looked at his hands and felt.

Will wife: "..." No! The context of the old man is definitely not a dog worth 200 million!

"You have just touched a 200 million dog. What is the special feeling?" Will's wife couldn't help but ask him.

"I want to paint."

Will said that he was like returning to God, reminding himself, and going to the studio while lifting his foot.

However, when Will sat in front of the drawing board and picked up the pen, he froze.

Can't draw.

No way to write!

Obviously, the desire to paint was so strong. When I sat down, I found that there was a sudden chaos in my mind. All the inspiration seemed to be out of control and could not be sorted out!

How could this be?

Will is confused.

Regardless of the character or other affairs, Will has his own way of presenting, but when he decides to draw a thing, even if the image in the brain is not clear, there are always some lines and colors of activity. But now it's totally different. Don't talk about lines and colors in your head. It's a fog! Like everything is hidden behind the fog, nothing can be seen!

Will puts a pen down and closes his eyes and meditates.

Two hours later.

Contemplation is fruitless.

When Will's wife came over, he saw Will facing the blank drawing board, frowning, and like that, he couldn't draw a grievance.

According to past experience, this is a difficult problem. If you can't find a solution, it is estimated that there is no appetite for eating.

Will's wife slammed the door softly, and when Will saw it, he asked, "What happened?"

"I can't draw that dog."

"Can't draw?" Will's wife looked at the blank drawing board. She didn't understand much, but she also knew Will's painting thoughts. After thinking about it, she suggested, "You can draw the first call, just draw the painting." Next door, the party called on the sofa, curling the picture at his feet, calling the pen from the side, may be a little help for you to paint it."

Will thinks this is feasible. He can't draw a dog. He just can't draw the dog next door. In this case, you can try it from the dog owner, and you may have a clear inspiration when painting.

Thinking about it, Will picked up the pen and drew it on the drawing board.

However, after a few strokes, it stopped again.

Can't paint.

No way to continue.

Even the more you paint, the more confused you are in your brain.

This should not be the case.

The confusion in Will's eyes is even worse than before. Not only can he not draw a dog, he can't even paint anyone who is good at it!

In the end, Will decided to put the task on hold, then changed his study plan for the class, and resubmitted a new study plan to the instructor.

The teaching method of the refresher teacher is different from that of the previous school. The teacher is not the one I want you to do, but what do you want to do, we will help you.

Therefore, there is such a study plan, so that the teachers can understand the goals and efforts of the students, and they will specifically guide and let the most professional people teach the skills and experience.

Will's new study schedule, the other did not change much, but the most important two, he changed.

During the training period, my short-term goal was drawn.

My final goal is to draw a dog.

Seeing this revised study plan, the teachers of calligraphy and painting art: "???"

Regarding the entanglement of Will, Fang Zhao did not know that he got the course schedule for the first week of the course and was ready to meet his refresher course.

The course time is not constant. Only the arrangements for the last week can be settled. The lecture teacher is not fixed. Maybe the master is free this week, and he will talk a few more. Next week, he will change other masters. Whoever has time is talking.

The curriculum of each student is different, the main direction is different, the genre is different, and the instructor will naturally have differences.

The curriculum is not very close, more time is for the students to choose their own, you can find a master to discuss the problem in the spare time, you can also self-study, go to the library or other places to study. If you want to retreat, you have to submit your application in advance.

Fang Zhao’s first class in the 12-law training class is a group class, a large class of students of various categories such as painting, calligraphy, music, and music. In addition to their newcomer position, there are still previous graduates who have not left. This totals nearly 30 people.

Previous graduates did not fail to meet the standards for completion of the course, but the project they had cooperated with some teachers had not been completed. After completion, they would naturally leave.

As the first class of the new students, instead of listening to the teachers, they listened to the past teachers and sisters to talk about their ongoing research topics, and provide a reference for those who do not have a clear understanding of their own positioning. Think: What do you want to do in the future? To what extent can you go?

In the eyes of others, the caller in his twenties called a man who is over a hundred years old is a brother/sister. It is very weird, but in the 12th law, this kind of thing is too common, and the next graduates come in, 甭How old is the tube, so it is called "Sister".

For Fang Zhao, the youngest student in the training class, other people will definitely be unbalanced at first, a little emotional, but after all, they are all people with identity, and they have achieved certain achievements in their own fields.

The road to art is a practice, and practice is also a practice. Their minds should be placed on the improvement of the self, not on how to spend time on it, which is not well repaired.

The masters of the academic school, the reason why they do not like the business atmosphere is too strong, because they do not like to put too much thought on things outside the art. As for the private life of the students, the requirements are not high.

Therefore, after everyone adjusted their mentality, the first group class, Fang Zhao received the love from the brothers and sisters and the same classmates.

Outside the classroom, several masters are also observing the four new students this year. Among the four, only the party calls them to know the least, and is not a familiar art family.

"Is that kid?" An old man looked at the party in the classroom and asked the person next to him.

In the eyes of those whose average age is over 120, Fang Zhao is in his twenties and is a child.

"Yes, Xue Jing's previous global tour with him, Mo Zhen is also very optimistic about him." Another teacher said.

"It’s no wonder that Mo Yan said that when he is on vacation, he will come over to teach a few lessons."

"Is it really true? I will know when I start the class. From now on, Fang Zhao does have talent and talent. There is no such impetuousness that is affected by the desire. It is not easy to do this at this age. ”

It’s really not that these people deliberately grasp the age of the party, and when they are sitting here, they will also stare at the call.

Because I looked at the seats in the classroom, Fang Zhao was too conspicuous, as if a grandfather and granddaughter were sitting in a grandson...