An Xia's paintings

Lin Anxia seemed to feel the confusion of the people around him because of him.

However, he couldn't answer other people's questions.Because he himself cannot explain various reasons in a perfect way.

"Every painting of the artist can only represent his mood at that time, just like everyone's diary. Painting is a catharsis of emotions, but emotions are not static. Isn't it?"

Lin Anxia's clear voice rang out in the small teaching and research room, as if answering everyone's silent questions, as if talking to himself.

Once the silence is broken, the atmosphere will become heated.

The young people who were still sluggish just now regained their vitality in an instant, eagerly showing their enthusiasm to learn from each other with Lin Anxia.People who have been engaged in creation for a long time always seem to express their emotions more ups and downs, sometimes even...overly enthusiastic.

When Lin Anxia was stopped at the door of the toilet by his colleagues for the sixth time, hoping that he could have a more in-depth discussion on his ongoing works, Lin Anxia really fully felt the importance of interpersonal skills to him.

Long-term isolation has made Lin Anxia's life structure extremely simple. Apart from her beloved father Lin Xici and the most precious Xuesong, only her teacher Song Shiyuan often comes to visit.And the three of them were more quiet than noisy when he was getting along.Lin Anxia once thought that he was a lively person. After all, in his cognitive ability, he has always been a so-called atmosphere adjuster, but...Compared to his more lively colleagues today, Lin Anxia suddenly Realized, maybe he was an introvert.

"Okay, after I finish my class, I will find you in the studio."

Lin Anxia comforted the excited and eager colleagues, and hurried to the classroom.

This is his first class.

Song Shiyuan originally only planned to let Lin Anxia teach painting practice. After all, Lin Anxia rarely had contact with the crowd, and he didn't know much about theoretical things.Practical teaching activities are taught in small classes and do not require too much verbal communication, which is suitable for Lin Anxia's current situation.

However, Lin Anxia took the initiative to ask students to teach the subject of art psychology. After all, several of Lin Anxia's masterpieces are known for their intimidating emotional rendering.

Maybe it was Lin Anxia's very friendly appearance and easy-to-understand way of telling, which made the children who were always lively and active miraculously quiet down. The teenagers who are not much different from them, only methodically but vividly tell about various emotional reactions and how they are expressed in paintings...

Finally, a class ended smoothly.

At the end of the class, Lin Anxia smiled warmly and said, "Thank you for your cooperation in my first class. I was actually very nervous just now. Now that I am going to conclude my speech, I will also talk about my feelings for "" The understanding of the course "Psychology of Art". The various emotions expressed through paintings mentioned here are just to teach you how to understand other people's works. But I hope you understand that this does not mean that you can To understand your own works in the way you just described.”

After finishing speaking, the bell for the end of get out of class happened to be remembered.

The students gradually got up and left the classroom. When there were still a few people left behind, a tall young man in a gray jumper walked to the podium and said in a somewhat cynical tone:

"Teacher, I have a question to ask."

Lin Anxia is a painter, and she always has no resistance to beautiful things.And the young man in front of him is undoubtedly a handsome person, so... Lin Anxia was attracted by his face the first time he saw him, so much so that he ignored the young man's question.

Until the man spoke again: "Mr. Lin... did you hear me?"

Lin Anxia, ​​who came back to his senses, shook his head and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Sorry, I didn't hear clearly just now. But you look really good, with clean lines and deep features, and a pretty face .Wait...you just called me teacher."

Lin Anxia looked at the young man in front of him in confusion. He was indeed a handsome young man with deep eyes and a straight nose. Just like what he said just now, even if there was a bit of presumptuousness in his eyebrows, it was just It's just to add a bit of arrogance to his appearance, it is indeed an attractive appearance.However, no matter how good-looking this young man is, he should be 27 or 20 years old.A student of Shu Tang Academy of Fine Arts...about [-] years old...

"You...are also a student of this class?"

The young man seemed to see Lin Anxia's doubts, and explained very kindly: "I am not a student in this class, but I often come here to listen in. I just listened to Teacher Lin's class and thought you are a thoughtful person. People still have some interest in painting, so I would like to ask you for advice."

It turned out to be a person who loves painting. Lin Anxia, ​​who understood the cause and effect, nodded in understanding.

"So, what's your problem?"

"Teacher, painting can express all the emotions in people's inner world, right?"

"Of course, painting, like music, allows people from different countries to communicate in the most in-depth way."

"So, is it possible to become an artist as long as you keep practicing?"

Lin Anxia was taken aback by the question, and after thinking for a while, she said: "I don't know if you can become an outstanding artist just by working hard. Every outstanding artist has put in unimaginable efforts. Painting sometimes requires It’s talent, but with continuous practice, you can definitely become a person who expresses emotions through painting.”

After finishing speaking, Lin Anxia waited for a while, but did not see any response from the young man to his remarks, so he said goodbye to the young man and hurried home.Now there is only Xuesong at home, and he hopes that he can go back to accompany it as soon as possible. Xuesong is getting old, and when he is old, both animals and people need company.

He didn't know that the young man just now showed a thoughtful expression when he watched his back in a hurry.

Later, Lin Anxia found out that those young people who stopped him from asking questions were not students of Shu Tang Academy of Fine Arts.His name is Qin Ruihe, and he is Song Shiyuan's little grandson.

Qin Ruihe is the son of a typical aristocratic family. Under the shadow of their ancestors, the whole family has developed smoothly in their respective fields.

Only Qin Rui and...

Only Qin Ruihe has not yet found his belonging, even though he is 28 years old, despite his absolutely brilliant mind and amazing business talent, he started a company with his classmates in partnership since college, and now , The property that was originally a game of ticketing property was purchased unexpectedly.

However, no one knew that Qin Ruihe was not interested in politics, the army, or business. He liked painting.

Logically speaking, Qin Ruihe is Song Shiyuan's grandson, if he is interested in painting, Song Shiyuan has no reason not to bring Qin Ruihe with him to guide him. After all, everyone knows that Song Shiyuan has only one daughter, and this daughter's two sons Among them, he obviously prefers this naughty little grandson to the stern grandson.

Although his grandson became more elusive as he got older, Song Shiyuan knew very well in his heart that this grandson had a very keen heart, and he observed things meticulously. Logically, he should be a good seedling to learn painting.

Unfortunately, even if Song Shiyuan didn't want to admit it, Qin Ruihe did not inherit his painting talent.When Qin Ruihe was young, that is, when his imagination was the most abundant in childhood, Song Shiyuan took him by his side to teach him.

Soon after, Song Shiyuan discovered that his decision might not be wise.Qin Ruihe is really a calm and rational child. His clever mind and overall analysis attitude allow him to accurately locate anything and position them on the drawing according to precise proportions.

But it is a pity that although Qin Rui draws something and looks like something, it is too similar, which makes his paintings lose a bit of aura.In other words, Qin Ruihe's paintings have no soul, and a soulless painting cannot be called a work of art, but can only be called a copy.Song Shiyuan thought about it, but couldn't figure out what happened to his little grandson...

Over time, Song Shiyuan gradually gave up teaching Qin Rui and Huahua.But Qin Ruihe's love for painting has not diminished because of this. On the contrary, in his spare time, he often goes to his grandfather's school to attend various courses, and occasionally picks up a paintbrush to draw one or two paintings with empty lines but no lines. Painting of the soul.

That day, Qin Ruihe happened to attend a section on Art Psychology. Qin Ruihe found Lin Anxia's various views very interesting. He thought this young teacher was really an interesting person, and his theories were always so nonsensical. Yet convincing.

Therefore, when Lin Anxia was asked by Song Shiyuan to teach his grandson how to draw, he heard Qin Ruihe say something to him in a pleading tone: "Mr. Lin, I don't have much talent, but painting is a very important thing." Fascinating, I also want to be someone who can express my inner emotions through painting, so please do me a favor."

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