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“یکی از شیوه های تعلیم رامبراند چنین بود که شاگردانش را در برابر آینه ای می نشاند ، کاغذ و قلم نقاشی به دستشان می داد، و از آنان می خواست از چهره ی خود طرح ها و تابلوهایی بپردازند و در این کار ممارست کنند تا تبحرشان مورد تأیید استاد قرار گیرد. از این روست که در گوشه و کنار دنیا و در مجموعه های خصوصی و‌ موزه ها به تابلوهای چهره نگاری متعددی از شاگردان جوان و نامدار رامبراند بر می خوریم.”

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Book:Rembrandt: A Life
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