travel starts with photography

Chapter 132 Interview
After only four or ten minutes, Chen Xing came out of here.

"I don't understand, I don't understand!"

Chen Xing was already very puzzled when he saw those oil paintings with rich colors but incomplete images in the Musée d'Orsay before, but Chen Xing couldn't understand the modern art here.

He is very sensitive to color and knows what the painter wants to express.

But can ordinary people understand it?

He doesn't like such works very much, but understandable
It is really incomprehensible to charge a fee for a visit after cutting a few holes in a piece of torn paper.

"It's right if you don't understand it, and we actually don't understand it either, but many rich people like this kind of art, and there are also many tourists." Abel said as he walked with his hands behind his back, "We call these three major museums the best museums to see. Understandable, between understandable and incomprehensible, and completely incomprehensible.”

Chen Xing shook his head and said, "I didn't pay anyway, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, it's an eye-opener."

All of these can enter the museum, so can my works also enter?
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For the next two days, Chen Xing was looking at the museum. He heard that there were many Chinese cultural relics in the Louvre, but now that he went in, he couldn't see much. He didn't know where they were hidden.

He mainly looks at photographs that have been collected.

Before, he didn't expect that photos could be placed in museums for people to visit. Some works are not as good as his own photos no matter where they are viewed.

This gave Chen Xing great confidence.

This kind of photo can be put in the museum, so I should be admitted to the Paris Academy of Fine Arts based on the photo, there should be no problem, right?

The Paris Academy of Fine Arts ranks very high in the world, and it’s only about the Academy of Arts. No matter how the outside world ranks, the Paris Academy of Fine Arts will always be number one. If you can graduate from here, Chen Xing will not be embarrassed about his education when he goes out in the future .

The first round of review passed quickly.

On the seventh day, Chen Xing received a call for an interview.

Abel specially came from home to cheer for Chen Xing.

It has been a few days since Chen Xing hired her, but the two have become good friends.Chen Xing went to the Academy of Fine Arts for an interview for such a big matter, she would definitely come over to take a look.

knock on the door.

Chen Xing had already changed his clothes. He was wearing a casual black double-sided suit. He looked thin, but with obvious muscles, he could easily hold up the heroic spirit of the suit.

Long-term outdoor walking made Chen Xing's cheeks a little thinner, but his facial features became more three-dimensional.

In Abel's opinion, he is also more handsome.

"You are so handsome today!" she said from the bottom of her heart.

Chen Xing straightened his collar, a little embarrassed: "You are too flattering."

But that expression showed that he was satisfied with what Abel said at a glance.

"Look at your expression! He has already betrayed you."

Abel was already immune to Chen Xing's insincere words, and she had fully recognized this person through contact with him in the past few days.

Chen Xing laughed twice, checked his ID again, and didn't invite Abel to sit in the room. He went out and closed the door by himself, and said, "Are you here to see me off?"

"Well, I drove my dad's car."

Abel shook the Citroen car key in his hand.

"Okay, it's a lot more convenient, at least I don't have to squeeze the subway."

The traffic situation in Paris is not bad. The only road section that may be congested is the big roundabout at the Arc de Triomphe. Every time Chen Xing passes there, he can always see various vehicles lined up there.

After getting in the car, Abel asked, "Why do I feel you are so relaxed?"

"Then how nervous should I be? Don't worry, even if it doesn't work here, there will be interviews in several colleges."

He has seen a lot of photographic artworks that can be seen in Paris, but Chen Xing always feels that it is not as good as his own... He doesn't know what other people look like, but if he looks down on his own work, then there is no reason to go What about convincing others to like your work?

Hearing what Chen Xing said, Abel also nodded and said: "Well, after you, there will be the School of Decorative Arts, Paris Eighth School... Actually our school is also good, but not as good as these schools."

"Well, if one doesn't work, go to the next one."

Building self-confidence is really important.

Chen Xing also knew that he took good shots before, but he didn't know the specific advantages, compared with other people's works, and where he was inferior.But after staying in Paris for so long and visiting many museums with photographic works, Chen Xing's whole temperament is different from before.

If the Paris Academy of Fine Arts does not accept me, then it is certainly not my fault, most likely their eyes are blind.

If you don't admit yourself, who else can you admit?

Those masters in the modern museum?

When the car stopped near the school, Chen Xing saw many artists with long hair or beards. Some of them were older, but they were not as exaggerated as John said. They were only in their thirties at most.

Chen Xing looked up at the college's signboard.

Ecole Nationale Superieure des Beaux-Arts.

National School of Fine Arts, Paris.

There are crowds of people around and noisy voices. If not everyone dressed cleanly in order to impress the interviewer, then the scene here is no different from that of a domestic vegetable market.

After coming to Paris for so long, it was the first time that Chen Xing saw such a crowded place.

Although Chen Xing was already prepared in his heart, he was stunned for a moment.

Abel was also shocked when he saw this scene. Looking at Chen Xing who was in a daze, she patted Chen Xing on the shoulder, then gave him a gentle hug, and said, "Don't worry too much, come on."

"Thank you."

Chen Xing also recovered.

It's actually normal.

This is the Paris Academy of Fine Arts. It recruits not only art students from Paris, but also young artists from all over the world. Countless artists gather here, so it takes so many people.

As far as the difficulty of admission is concerned, it is estimated to be a hundred times more difficult than Huamei.

Chen Xing looked at his phone, it showed the time of Chen Xing's interview.

This point is quite good. Every student has set a time for the interview, so that they can know when they will come and don't have to wait here all the time.

Chen Xing bid farewell to Abel and walked in by himself.

He was in a good state of mind. He took out his phone and listened to nursery rhymes before the time came. Recently, he became obsessed with Jay Chou's songs again. For a few months every year, he only thought that Jay Chou's songs were good. It's all rubbish.

The time was coming, and Chen Xing was waiting at the door of the office where the interview was held in advance.

A few minutes later, Chen Xing heard someone calling his name in French, so he put away his phone, took two deep breaths, and opened the door to enter.

There were five people sitting side by side inside, aged from their 30s to 50s, four men and one woman.

The photography industry is not very friendly to women, so it is rare to see particularly famous female photographers.

Chen Xing nodded slightly and said, "Good morning, interviewers."

(End of this chapter)