Chapter 32 Oil Painting
Author: Eat wine instead of vegetables
When he received the page, Wang Xu was painting, or in other words, copying, copying a huge oil painting that was one meter and two square meters.
In the painting, Wang Fei is leaning on the sofa by the window. She is wearing headphones, raising her head slightly, and her movements are wanton and flamboyant. Her legs are curled up to her chest, her hands are open, one hand is lightly holding the armrest of the sofa, and the other is resting on the backrest.
superior.
The afternoon sun shines on the girl's warm and smooth skin, as if covered with a layer of light golden tulle, and the Walkman in her hand seems to be still rustling.
The girl seemed to have heard wonderful music, her eyes were blurred and erratic, her bright eyes were half-opened and half-closed, her expression was content, her fingers seemed to be tapping gently, and the rhythm seemed to float along the painting.
Although there is no trace of body, there is no trace of lust, sunshine, girl, gauze curtain, Walkman, the whole picture is harmonious and natural.
If you stop and stare for a long time, you will find that this painting is full of a sense of rhythm, which is the rhythm of nature, the rhythm of light, and the rhythm of music. The music seems to be solidified in the picture.
Well, that's right, she is not wearing any clothes. Although there is no exposed point and various postures cleverly cover the sensitive parts, Wang Fei in the painting is indeed not wearing any clothes.
Of course, she didn't wear one in real life either.
She didn't like to wear clothes in the house. Of course, Wang Xu also liked her not to wear clothes.
If it weren't for the poor privacy of this cabin, Wang Xu would have guessed that this girl could be naked 24 hours a day.
So Wang Xu replaced the room with thick blackout curtains, which were kept tight for a long time, allowing Wang Fei to indulge in her hobbies as much as she wanted.
Wang Fei enjoys this kind of wantonness, and even more enjoys the feeling of being cared for and taken care of, the kind of care that can satisfy every little wish at any time.
She had never lived such a wild life before. Luan Shu was not a qualified boyfriend, and they did not have many opportunities to be alone. Whenever they were together, it was more of an affair than a relationship.
It should be said that this period of stable life was the first time she lived in a real world of two people, the first time she truly lived together.
One day, Wang Xu was sitting on a stool blankly, looking at Wang Fei who was naked and listening to music, and suddenly proposed to paint Wang Fei a painting, an oil painting, and Wang Fei's eyes lit up again.
He said, just paint her as she is now, indulgent, free and unrestrained. This is the most beautiful Wang Fei.
In the following days, when everyone else had gone out, Wang Fei settled down and listened to music quietly.
Wang Xu opened the curtains and let the light shine on Wang Fei's body. Then he set up a drawing board and painted quietly.
The two of them seemed to not disturb each other, but they seemed to be communicating at all times, and the atmosphere was warm and quiet.
Wang Xuhui had many painting techniques, but when facing his woman, he involuntarily chose the hyper-realistic painting method, which was the kind that caused widespread controversy in later generations.
Some people criticize it as a retrogression, the painting method of the painter, and the result of a lack of aesthetic appreciation of art. Others think that it is a reappearance of classicism and a return to the essence of painting.
For a period of time, the criticism circle was a mess, both at home and abroad. It is not difficult to understand that those who have the right to speak are almost obsessed with modern art, so how can the restoration of classicism be allowed.
In Wang Xu's understanding, hyperrealism is not a photo, but is as delicate as a photo. But everything the artist paints is actually fiction, an image of the artist's heart.
It is based on realism and gives the artist's inner emotions.
Therefore, a good hyperrealistic painting has a soul and will give you a feeling of communicating with the people in the painting.
Delicacy and realism can be achieved through practice, but giving emotions depends entirely on talent and inspiration.
This kind of subtle difference all depends on feeling. Not everyone can draw hyper-realism.
Maybe your painting is delicate enough and realistic enough, but if you can't incorporate your emotions into it, your painting will really become a photo.
Of course, if what you are painting is not a human body, but a still life, or something else, then just pretend I didn’t say anything.
For seven days, in addition to practicing every morning and going to work every night, the two of them worked together to complete a huge oil painting of one meter and two meters without leaving home. This is also the most satisfying painting Wang Xu has done since he acquired the skills.
painting.
Wang Xu wanted to hang him in his bedroom and admire it slowly.
Wang Fei also wanted this painting because she really liked it. The woman in the painting was bold and unrestrained, but also had a youthful playfulness and charm. It was a version of herself that she had never seen before.
To be precise, it was Wang Xu's inner self. She could feel Wang Xu's affection from the painting, the kind of affection that gave all the good things to herself.
"Give it to me, I can see you from this painting." Wang Fei's eyes were full of affection, she really understood.
It's not that words of love are better than words of love, who can withstand this? So he lost the ownership, but he still fought for the naming rights. He named it: "Music Feifei", huh? Why does it sound a bit weird? The English name is "Faye in"
music”.
Wang Fei said she was willing to be his model for another seven days so that he could paint another painting, but this time she would not argue.
But Wang Xu didn't start the second painting because he had no inspiration.
Inspiration is really a mysterious thing. Sometimes the feeling comes and thoughts surge like a fountain, but sometimes it feels like prostatitis is swollen and I can't even urinate.
After thinking about it for a day to no avail, I simply left it until later.
So Wang Xu had no choice but to copy the original painting and a smaller one for comfort.
Seeing Tang Yun's call, Wang Xu stopped painting and shook his head. He always felt that there was something missing in this copied painting.
I simply stopped painting, picked up Wang Fei, and went to get dressed and go out. Just copy, because whenever I can’t do it, the painting won’t run away.
When Wang Xu arrived at Wang Chao Clothing with the beauty on his big motorcycle, Tang Yun had basically finished taking care of the shop, and the processed clothes and wooden models had been arranged.
The soft decoration basically follows the path of light luxury. The overall feeling is simple and elegant, and there are basically no unnecessary decorations. This makes the entire store seem a bit empty and has a lot of white space.
This is a completely different approach from the current clothing stores. Wang Xu is just trying it. After all, there is no factory and there is no way to measure the quantity. He also has no time to go to the south to purchase goods, so he simply does nothing and goes straight to high-end products.
Designer brands are still a very new concept in China, and Wang Xu doesn’t know if he can actually do it. After all, Wang Xu doesn’t have a beautiful designer background, so he relies on his clothing styles to impress others.
However, there are very few things that can be produced now. Wang Xu made several sets of evening dresses with different styles, as well as several sets of casual outfits.
There are only 10 pieces in each set, so I can only apologize if they sell out. Wang Xu has a lot of this kind of thing in his head. Thousands of styles of clothing from later generations are released every year, and he has a lot of fun copying them on Douyin and Taobao.
Wang Xu casually looked through his memory, and based on his understanding of women, he revised and revised it all at once, one set in one hour, no problem at all.
Now Wang Xu has to figure it out by himself. When Tang Yun and her second aunt really get started, it may be faster. But this depends on talent. There are still very few domestic designers, and a few outstanding ones have gone abroad.
Who let others have the right to speak?
But there is no rush. In a few years, some designers who have returned from studying abroad will start to establish designer brands in China. Wang Xu can be considered as avoiding detours.
Wang Xu didn't wear professional attire. In fact, that one was more profitable, but that thing required processing equipment, which Wang Xu didn't have here.
It's all women's clothing. Wang Xu has no intention of making men's clothing here. Nowadays, Chinese men are very unscrupulous in their clothes, and many big bosses dress randomly.
The main reason is that women haven't figured out how to dress themselves up yet, so how can they bother to dress up their men?
So now only women still have some tricks to play, men, just a little bit.
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