The Art of Raiders of Rebirth

The most powerful thing in the world is time. If time can escape the fate of being forgotten by chance, then that kind of thing must have the magic power to be remembered.

Breakfast was as simple as usual, fried eggs and sausages were sandwiched between slices of bread, Yi Chengyi put on his coat and closed the door of the house.

The weather outside is a bit cold, because the fog has not dissipated, so the visibility is not high. He breathed a few times into the stiff fingers, showing a slight sign of warming up, but there is still no warm blood flowing directly to every blood vessel. It was useful, he habitually stood still on the road, stopped a yellow taxi, and reported the address of the studio.

It’s still the same building standing in front of me, I don’t have the feeling of taking a closer look at it for the first time, there are still students chatting in the corridor with breakfast in the studio, and they greeted Yi Chengyi politely after seeing it .

"Mr. Yi, good morning."

He nodded to indicate that a face can always make people look very comfortable even without any expression. When he arrived at a door, Yi Chengyi stood still and knocked three times, and soon someone came to open it. After entering the door, the older man with glasses smiled when he saw him.

"Xiao Yi is here, oh, come in."

Yi Chengyi nodded, and after entering the office, he turned around and closed the door gently.

"It's fine to just sit down. You mentioned the money you told me last time, and you can almost let go of the studio. This time, these children are quite sensible, and their writing skills are also good. In addition, With you teaching them so carefully, you don’t have to worry about the passing rate of the art test, there is still half a year left to see their own good luck, and we are doing our best here.”

"They all paint well, and I have great confidence in them." After sitting down, Yi Chengyi met Li Xing's eyes, his eyes were very firm. This may be the last time he has been a studio teacher in the past few years, so he taught well. With extra care, the major art academies have now opened up the examination venues, and soon these students will go to the examination venues.

"How does it feel to be a teacher? When I first saw you, I actually thought it was unreliable. A kid with no hair, no matter how good he is at painting, he may not be able to teach others well. You guys Children of this age, I know, all of them are very impetuous." Perhaps because of his age, Li Xing spoke slowly, since he was entrusted by Dan Yue to be the person in charge of the studio since it opened, he is responsible for everyone. People don't make any comments, but they always know it well, and the older they get, the more transparent their hearts become.

"But your child is different. If you keep going down-to-earth like this, you will have great achievements in the future." Li Sheng took a sip of tea with a smile, and then took an envelope from the drawer.

"The salary has been paid, and we have picked up a big bargain. The average pass rate of the class you lead has reached 90.00%. You are also seen in some good schools, and the reputation of the studio has increased a lot." Yi Chengyi Station Standing up and bowing to him, he took Li Sheng's envelope.

"Actually, it can't be all my fault. They are self-motivated and willing to work hard. I just supervised them from the side."

"I have been painting meticulously for a lifetime, and this job requires meticulousness and patience, but no matter what you are painting, you must first calm down, and then a good work can come out."

"Thank you for your pointers."

There is still an old-fashioned wall clock hanging on the wall. The sound of time passing by can be heard clearly with the ears. First of all, you have to calm down. In fact, it is not just painting. No matter what you do, you must first calm down before you can have doing.

After receiving his salary, this is Yi Chengyi's last day in the studio. The holiday will start tomorrow. This class only lasts for one morning. He should be in a very impetuous state, but when he walks into the studio, everyone is shocked. I am drawing seriously.

So whether they can pass the exam is actually up to them to decide.

Yi Chengyi had the idea that after graduating from the Academy of Fine Arts, he could just go directly to the school to become a teacher. He felt that this kind of life is actually not bad, but he still wanted to go around the world first, but Lu Chi was like him. I don't want to admit it, but the facts are there, forget it, let's talk about it later.

France does not have the same art entrance examination as China. It is an entrance examination for the Academy of Fine Arts. If you apply, you need to submit your own portfolio, about [-] copies, and [-] of them must be original works. Then there are three exams, physical sketches, works It is a lie to say that you are not nervous at all, but there is not that much pressure. Yi Chengyi feels that the biggest pressure for him is probably what to do if the person who got in the wrong car ran away.

After staying in the studio to a suitable point, the class is over. When Yi Chengyi went downstairs, the students were all sorting things home in their own dormitory. His birthday was over, and Anderson came here once, and there will be less after that. There is a connection, and there is always a distance when not in the same place. Yi Chengyi finally understands what is going on with those long-distance relationships. When he wants to meet, he doesn't even have anyone. So it is really too early for them to talk about these things now. He has not stabilized, and he is always in different schools. Who knows what will happen in the future, not that he has no confidence in anyone, but he is a little annoyed by this state. Recently, Yi Chengyi always feels that if he really likes it It's really a terrible thing to be alone, he doesn't know how Xiang Qianran feels about him, but when he thinks that his friend who has been with him for many years is gone like this, every time he thinks about it, he always feels a throbbing pain in his heart .

The wind outside is a bit cold. In the past few years, when we stayed together with Anderson, we spent more and less time together.

Anderson intends to be admitted to the same art academy as Yi Chengyi, but agreeing to let Anderson study at the Royal Academy of Fine Arts in the United Kingdom is Scott's greatest tolerance. To put it bluntly, there is no need to study in schools other than this. Don’t even think about going to the Academy of Fine Arts. Not sending you to be like your two brothers is already the greatest respect for your talent. The implication is that when Anderson was studying in the Academy of Fine Arts, his father asked him to learn what he should learn Things are still indispensable. Originally, Scott did not support him to spend all his time on painting.

In fact, Anderson wanted to resist, but because Scott had pinched his lifeline a few years ago, he could only bear it all. People with money as rich as his family can do anything, so He has been using that person to restrain his young son Desen.

In fact, Yi Chengyi also has a little idea in his heart. Two years ago, someone bought his paintings, not in the name of Lin En's family, but when Yi Chengyi met the buyer, he found that the person was actually Scott. · Lynn, Anderson's father, he saw this man very little when he was in England. It was a miracle that he could stay at home one day a week. His new wife was always at school, and his two older brothers worked Working, studying, and taking care of Anderson at home is not only a nanny but also a housekeeper. It can be regarded as a typical lack of care since childhood, which is also a common problem of rich people.

Coster’s special trip to China to find Yi Chengyi shows that it is definitely not a trivial matter. He explained to Yi Chengyi at the time that Anderson could not become a person who dedicated his life to art like him. His family business needs People manage, but he will not stop Anderson from doing anything, he will give him freedom no matter what, but if he wants to be free in the future, he must have the capital that can make him free. It can't be said that he can be allowed to do whatever he wants. True freedom first requires true strength.

Now is the best age for Anderson to study. He knows that his son is infatuated with Yi Chengyi, and he has no objection. If he wants to be together, he will have more time in the future. Now these few years just give each other room to think.

Yi Chengyi thought about it at the time, and felt that what he said was quite reasonable. It’s useless to think about it all day long at a young age. First of all, he had to broaden his knowledge first, so he persuaded Anderson to return to England. I am also accumulating experience in various aspects. Anyway, I have been painting for a lifetime, and the way of life is the key point. It is not a bad idea to go abroad for further study like now, but what I did not expect is that long-distance relationships will really get sick.

That is to say, after explaining clearly to Anderson, he always felt that he wanted to see him more, and understood Anderson's feeling at that time, but the two of them were not the kind of characters who could hold the phone for hours, so they could only think about it for a while and then go Do what you should do, like he draws Anderson and reads a book. Recently, Yi Chengyi unconsciously drew a sketch of him.

It’s actually not very useful to always fool yourself like this, but as things get more and more, the brain capacity will naturally decrease. The most important thing is to deal with the things in front of you. Soon it’s time for the entrance examination of the Paris Academy of Fine Arts, and I applied for a French visa in advance. Yi Chengyi, carrying a large bag and a small bag, first went to the hotel he had booked in advance, and after two days of recuperation, he went to the Paris Academy of Fine Arts.

As early as when he signed up, he sent his portfolio, and the visa was not issued until he got a response from there. After Yi Chengyi went, he followed the examination process, first the physical sketch and the work discussion, and he felt that there was nothing wrong with these two points Pressure, it's done naturally.After that came the interview. There was still a day off before the interview. Yi Chengyi called Anderson. It was still a meaningless conversation, but when he heard his voice, Yi Chengyi felt a little relieved. Anyway, there would be some people, I can always use the simplest words to fill the floating container in my heart with steady warm water.

During the interview, one of the chief examiners was a middle-aged and elderly Mediterranean, with silver curly hair only growing on both sides. It looked a bit humorous, but it was inexplicably pleasing to the eye. Maybe it was because of his facial features. He flipped through Yi Chengyi's Portfolio, and put it on the table.

"I know you, YCY, when I was in England and your work was exhibited at the local Moore Gallery when you were 13 years old."

Yi Chengyi didn't mean to be proud, he just nodded calmly. "I know that my ability is not enough, and I hope to come to your school for further study."

"It is good to have such awareness. Our school welcomes those who are persistent in art and have a certain level of appreciation to join."

The sky outside the window is very blue, the birds are singing cheerfully on the treetops, and the clock tower not far away stands in the fresh air. Here, Yi Chengyi started his life in the Academy of Fine Arts for the first time.

The author has something to say: The melody of the rotting grass turning into a firefly is so touching... I'm sorry for the amway. . .