How can I call an artist?

Or how can an artist become famous?

The simplest and most rude way is of course to participate in the competition and win the award.

There are several top awards in China. As long as you win the gold and silver awards, you will undoubtedly establish your status as a world leader.

This is similar to fighting in martial arts.

But winning awards is metaphysics, and sometimes the operations behind them are much more complicated than the work itself.

Some people go on the curve of flowers and fragrance outside the wall to become famous, which is to go to European and American countries to hold large-scale art exhibitions in those famous art centers in Paris, London, and New York, and attend the yearbook brochures of art galleries. They can quickly plaster them after taking them back to the country to brag. A few years ago, they can become popular when they go to the right bank of Hong Kong to do this, but recently they can only go to Europe and the United States.

It can be said that one thousand words and ten thousand things are, and artists must have something to show off.

Calligraphers, painters, sculptors, and any kind of artist must have works that can be used to make people speak of.

If some people can't take it out, they can only take the wrong sword and do something that others have never done before. Naturally, no one can be better than them, such as writing and drawing on the human body, or drawing something that is shit, peeing, and even putting the brush in an indescribable place to complete it.

This is the reason.

Because I want to create works that are truly convinced by people, some people really have to pursue them all their lives and never get out.

Many folk artists are like this. They are very knowledgeable when talking about everything, and their skills are even more excellent. The layman is amazed when he sees it, but as long as he is in front of an expert, it is not worth mentioning.

There are also many academics who work hard for decades, just like having a big heart and putting a lot of effort into it, but never received attention from the market or critics.

He has always been unknown.

At this point, Wan Changsheng is extremely lucky.

Of course, this kind of luck is based on his hard work.

Just imagine, a 22-year-old young man can earn tens of millions a year, but it is just a symbolic gain. He restrains his squandering money. He is surrounded by charming people, and he can ask for it as long as he reaches out, let alone get it.

Even if he is the impulse of youth and infatuated love that he should have at this age, he can focus on his mind.

In addition to the work of the training school, almost all my thoughts are focused on my own artistic exploration.

This is the basis of success. The spark of inspiration must be burned and exploded in a completely atomized cylinder.

His creative spark ignited so quickly.

The next day, Wan Changsheng discussed with the distant Jiangxi porcelain brother.

A friend I met in the Youth Exhibition Creative Training Class thought he was going to ask about the market conditions of the vinegar dish: "Not bad! This thing can be sold. I made a few samples for the manufacturer. It is said that I quickly got a large number of orders, mainly catering groups and chain hotels..."

Wan Changsheng also exchanged a few greetings, saying that he wanted to order cultural and creative products and porcelain, such as unicorn paperweights, ceramic dolls, etc., and then he went around this matter and sent Du Wen's button photo: "Can you do it?"

The expert can understand at a glance: "Simple! The green glaze and metal glaze that have been burned from pottery many times can be made. The technical content of this thing is not very complicated."

Then I don’t know why I couldn’t make art with the French to sell luxury goods like this.

But Wan Changsheng's intention is: "Can it be really made on stainless steel plates and make huge objects, such as five or six meters high or even larger?"

The eldest brother of porcelain immediately shook his head: "It is difficult to make porcelain to that size. It cannot bear the weight of its own. The overall firing cost is also high. Unless it is made of stainless steel and the glaze on the porcelain piece is attached. The inner tube is actually a metallic one. This is the enamel color of copper body in the past."

If it can be technically achieved, that's fine.

Wan Changsheng pushed the people from the design team to the porcelain brother, please help me with the work of connecting the following cultural and creative products.

I took it back and started to brew my new creations.

This is the ups and downs of an artist. There is no guarantee that every work will be successful. If it fails, you have to calm down and set out again.

But this idea has been a process again. Wan Changsheng first went to Rongdu this weekend, and he had to send the brand new statue of Zhu Bajie back.

Originally, Jia Huanhuan wanted to go back to Guanyin Village, but in order to ensure that he would arrive in Rongdu on weekends, the statue would take two or three days, and Wan Changsheng had to arrange it on Friday morning.

Clinical medicine is said to be a tedious subject in which textbooks can be as high as humans.

Huanhuan, who had just been in class for more than a month, didn't even want to ask for leave.

I can only ask Brother Changsheng to ask her parents, grandpa and elders for her.

In fact, Wan Changsheng almost left, and the calligraphy and seal carving teaching and research team asked him to attend the faculty meeting on Friday.

This guy actually said that he was a temporary worker and didn't have to waste everyone's time.

I brought Amyra with me and a few friends from the big beauty club. Some went to see the sculpture placement process, and some were closer to Xu Chaohui in the intensive class and wanted to visit the patients.

The seven-seater car was full of seats.

The boy from West Asia enjoyed the beautiful mountains and rivers outside throughout the whole process.

Jiangzhou and Shuchuan are typical warm basin hilly vegetation, and the green eyes are everywhere when you leave the city.

It must have a different world with the desert country covered with yellow sand.

Guanyin Temple presents a completely different rural prosperity from the big cities.

Antique buildings, stone streets, and incense-rich temples.

But today almost all my attention was focused on this new statue.

The sculptures dragged by the flatbed truck were wrapped tightly, and the cranes driven from the city were actually run by the Sun family.

The relatives and fellow villagers all squeezed in the square and watched the large package fixed by wooden shelves slowly stand up and get off the car.

Here we arrange to inspect the pedestals that were pre-built.

After asking the master to come and check it out from the sculpture factory, Wan Changsheng could take Amyra to see his mother.

Sun Erniang was lukewarm to the dark boy from West Asia: "You went out to see the world, and even the apprentices you came back were foreigners. Why didn't you see you spreading? "

Wan Changsheng wanted to hug his mother intimately, but found that Amyra looked at her blankly, so she didn't want to stimulate her disciple: "Huanhuan and I are very good. Are she going to be a doctor or have wanted to be a doctor on my behalf since my father passed away? Don't be picky about such a daughter-in-law."

Sun Erniang held it in a hurry and wanted to suppress it by force. Wan Changsheng quickly presented a photo: "This image... I originally wanted to be a bronze one, but who do you think she looks like?"

Guo Huaisheng said at the beginning that this clay statue of Zhu Bajie has traces of inheritance from his ancestors.

Sun Erniang still couldn't see anything, so she immediately increased her strength and slapped her again: "Isn't it your father yet? Why, do you want me to cry in front of the statue and cry for everyone to see?"

Wan Changsheng sincerely said: "I went out to see such a big world and wanted you to live more freely. Go out with me and try to live in Jiangzhou. My dad just put it here to commemorate it. You can live a different life. Even if you don't rely on Wan family's money, I can support you."

Sun Erniang sneered: "If you don't want someone to suppress such a large family property at home, you've been divided long ago! You think your eyes are green like a hungry wolf!"

After saying that, I felt that my son was worried: "The main reason is that I am used to it. I don't want to go out to live. If you have the ability, you can lay an egg and see. I may still be interested in going out to take care of your child."

Wan Changsheng was distressed: "Huanhuan is only how old and she is still in college. We don't want this now."

Sun Erniang hums: "I told you to have more branches and leaves. It's not that my family can't afford it. If you have a big family, you will take over it. You are afraid of it. If you find a little wife, what else can the Jia family dare to say?"

Wan Changsheng smiled: "If my dad finds a wife, will you be happy?"

Sun Erniang was stubborn: "Then I can at least get a few more people to play cards now!"

Amyra couldn't understand this very fast dialect, but she envied the communication between mother and son and even secretly took a video of her mobile phone.

Wan Changsheng pulled his mother to the camera together.

Sun Erniang was so angry that she wanted to see the formed statue.

The face made of the mud looked dark and disgraced, and it was unlucky.

He was busy until the afternoon when he lifted the package onto the stage and took it apart. Wan Changsheng deliberately left it until this time to dismantle it.

He hasn't seen many classical realistic statues made of stainless steel.

Then try to stay until the best dusk.

Of course, he knew the grass and trees in front of Guanyin Temple. The cement base platform that was built in advance was also opposite the square in front of the temple gate, which was the center where stalls were often set up.

No building blocks.

Before it was hoisted onto the platform, I took off the package outside and put it on and pulled off the last foam belt. It was like at the Medical University that time, the sunset could just shine on a metal body two or three stories high.

It was dyed golden instantly.

But it is not the kind of wealth that is golden, but the gentle yellow full of the world's fireworks, and a little red.

The usual Buddha statues are usually unfathomable with solemn appearance and mercy.

But Wan Changsheng draws on the classical sculpture style of the Renaissance period and shows an infinitely realistic appearance of a wandering monk.

Holding a Zen stick in hand, carrying a luggage rack and a hat, walking forward with great strides.

The material of stainless steel does have special effects at this time, and it is easy to form fantasy colors due to changes in different angles.

But at the same time, I can't see clearly what the details of the face are.

Looking up, I found that it was a bit colorful and strange.

The relatives and fellow villagers around, as well as pilgrims and monks were naturally amazed!

"Is this the Buddha statue made by Changsheng when he went out to learn the methods outside?"

"It's simply a great power!"

"It should be stainless steel reflective?"

"You think I've never seen stainless steel? You find a piece of stainless steel plate to knock it like this, is it so smooth? This must be a foreign advanced technology!"

"I'm just saying the fact that this should be made of stainless steel. It didn't seem very laborious to lift the crane just now, it should be hollow."

"Why are you not enlightened? This is Changsheng's glory outside!"

"Okay, okay, pretend I didn't say..."

The master of the sculpture factory was instructing the mud and water workers here to inlay the white marble slabs he brought over on the pedestal. Wan Changsheng also carved a stone tablet to explain the life story of Zhu Bajie. Of course, he also involved the Guanyin Temple, which introduced the true scriptures from this and obtained the true teachings.

When doing business, you still need to pay attention to inheritance.

People who are close to the temple do not love monks, so they do not take the gods and Buddhas all over the sky seriously.
Chapter completed!