Soul Painter

From December last year to November this year.

It's been a whole year.

Govin and Anna copied 150 works by Degas in the Metropolitan Museum.

Gao Fan was painting, Anna was supervising, the two seemed to have experienced a battle, and at the same time they were also fighting against Degas's skills. These battles, with emotional outbursts, exhausted all the energy of the two painters. They certainly don't have the energy to create works that belong to the diabolical style.

This made Lawrence wait a year with empty hands.

Lawrence comes to persuade Gao Fan and Anna from time to time to stop retreating, come out and meet people, or the world will forget you, Gao Fan, don't you want to be famous? Now your fame has almost become a legend, and no one remembers your likeness.

Fame.

Gao Fan thought about how he had two mysterious skills in his hands a year ago and attended the press conference in high spirits. Oil paint, like a badly mixed painter.

"Fame and mystery are in conflict," Govan said to Lawrence.

ha? Lawrence didn't understand.

"No investigator has a world-famous reputation. They all hide themselves and walk on the dark side of the world. Therefore, investigators cannot be the pillars, because the mystery needs to be hidden, and the pillars need to be publicized." Gao Fan continued, "I There's no option yet, but I'm working on it, you understand?"

I don't understand! Lawrence shook his head.

"It's okay, wait." Gao Fan said sincerely to Lawrence, "Elder brother, you have to be patient."

"How long will it take?" Lawrence asked eagerly.

"Wait another year." Gao Fan said.

That's too long! Lawrence was amazed.

"If it doesn't work, you have to wait a year." Gao Fan said again.

no! Absolutely not! Lawrence wanted to say something, but there was nothing he could do. After a while, he choked out a sentence: "Then aa...?"

"aa is free." Goff said.

So Lawrence asked Anna if she wanted to do something of her own instead of copying Degas here.

"Gao's work is my work." Anna said, when she said this, she rarely hid the second half of the sentence, that sentence was: Gao, it was her work.

Lawrence frowned at the two of them, and he didn't know what words to use to impress them.

But Lawrence felt he had one thing to say right now.

"Gao, you may not be able to have this unique studio." Lawrence said with a little rareness.

Ok? Govan looked at Lawrence.

"Having a studio in the Metropolitan Museum is the dream of all painters in the world. The reason why you can have it is because of your status. At the same time, I also promised Hollein that after your work is finished, I will use the At the right price, you can sell a painting that you created in the Metropolitan Museum, and it will be a masterpiece, and this story will become a favorite in the history of modern art," Lawrence said.

"So?" Gao Fan asked, crossing his hands full of paint.

"Hollein and his art consultants said they couldn't understand your creations during this period. In one year, you did not come up with a work worthy of collection, so you should probably focus on creation instead of Continue to copy Degas, otherwise..." Lawrence sighed.

"Otherwise, the Metropolitan Museum will kick me out? Because I can't paint the masterpiece they want?" Gao Fan laughed 'ha'.

"Sorry, junior brother, I didn't tell you this agreement in advance, because I thought it was a matter of course..." Lawrence apologized.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Gao Fan laughed and shook his head, "It's because I'm not good enough, it has nothing to do with you."

Lawrence sighed and walked away.

Anna said to Gao Fan, "Gao, I can paint for you..."

"I've come to the point where I have to cheat to maintain my reputation ha~ I thought it would take another fifty years to get to this day~" Gao Fan continued to laugh.

Govan is smiling.

Anna saw the soul roaring in pain inside his body.

...

from December.

Gao Fan started a new cycle of copying Degas.

First of all, it starts with "Dancing Classroom", which is the first time in Degas's artistic path to practice the master skills, which is full of the desire for exploration and the passion for creation.

Since "Dancing Classroom" is the treasure of the Metropolitan Museum, Gao Fan and Anna must leave his studio and come to the Degas exhibition hall to copy, and it does not necessarily have to start from this painting, it just seems to be a ceremony I feel that Gao Fan needs such a ceremony to confirm that what he has done is right.

Now, stand in front of Degas's painting.

Looking at the scene in the painting, the background described in this work should be the practice room of the Opera House on Rue Pelletier in Paris, which was converted into the famous Paris Opera House in 1861, and the time when Degas created this work was In 1873, that is to say, Degas relied on memory and imagination to create this classic masterpiece.

Degas may also have a hall of inspiration in his mind.

Gao Fan also has it, but he can no longer add the environment to it, because what he adds will be pollution from the gods. Thinking of all this, he suddenly becomes a little dazed.

"Gao, let's start." Anna said standing behind Gao Fan.

"aa, you..." Gao Fan suddenly turned to look at Anna, "Have you mastered 'life'?"

Facing Gao Fan's question, Anna hesitated for a while.

This hesitation is already the answer.

"Heh~" Gao Fan smiled, "It's alright, show it to me~"

"Okay, Gao." Anna took the brush in Gaofan's hand and began to draw lines on the drawing board. It was not necessary to complete the painting. Gaofan had already seen that Anna had indeed mastered Degas's master craftsmanship. The technique they call 'life' adds a strange vitality to Anna's line characters.

Although the skill value is still low, it is only a prototype, but it can be regarded as having obtained the true meaning of Degas's skills.

clap clap~

Gao Fan clapped his hands and sighed: "aa, as expected of you~ When did it happen?"

"About half a year ago... Gao, I didn't like this technique." Anna said, "I still like the 'world' you taught me."

"You have already graduated~www.readwn.com~ Gao Fan said with a smile, "No need to say that I taught you...what can I teach you...me! Varied! What! All! No! meeting! "

Gao Fan laughed to the end, his face was broken, and there was a breakdown in his voice. He painted one hundred and fifty paintings of Degas, and Anna saw that he painted one hundred and fifty paintings of Degas, but when he saw half of it, Anna has learned Degas!

Yes, yes, art is about talent. If every master copied all of Degas's skills, he could cross the threshold of a great master, there would have been a lot of great masters in this world, so talent is very important...

Gao Fan understands this very well, but, but, there is such a genius by his side! Beating Gao Fan's confidence all the time has made Gao Fan a little broken!

"Gao, you are different, you created the 'world', you are greater than Degas..." Anna comforted Gao Fan at a loss.

"That was created mysteriously! What does it have to do with me!" Gao Fan can't wait to kill himself with a headbutt, you idiot! stupid guy!

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