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Forever Villagers (71)

author:The poet's writing is like the wind

Professor Bai used the tone of request, from the perspective of pursuing the beauty of art, to persuade Lai not to be weak, and finally to not be weak to agree. Because he had no choice at all, only this part-time job could allow him to earn his father's surgery fees in the short term, although he did not understand art, but he felt that this profession was also a legitimate profession.

Professor Bai, from the office filing cabinet, took out a red towel wrapped in plastic packaging and handed it to Fei Wei. Then, he led Lai Fei to the next office and found his subordinate Teacher Xia. He said, "Teacher Xia, this is our model Gao Xiaogong." When I got to the studio, I gave him a new bathrobe and what kind of posture to take the class, and I had already told him that today's six lessons were all sketches of the human body in a sitting position, and tomorrow the six lessons would be replaced by a lying position. ”

Teacher Xia nodded and said, "Okay, okay, Director Bai, rest assured, I already understand." "About 1 meter 7 tall, slightly greasy, slightly fat teacher Xia, is a male teacher, has been 35 years old, is the backbone teacher of the teaching line of the oil painting department. He led non-weak to the studio of the Oil Painting Department on the first floor of the teaching building.

The painting studio of the oil painting department is separated from the painting studio of the sculpture department where he went yesterday, which is separated by a wall. In the middle of the studio was a sturdy wooden chair and a white mattress, surrounded by a dozen drawing boards.

Teacher Xia took out a blue bathrobe from the file cabinet in the corner and handed it to Non-Weak, "Gao Xiaogong, you sit in this chair according to the posture that Professor Bai said, and set up a good sitting posture." Lai Fei took the bathrobe, along with the small red towel in his hand, and put it on the chair. He took off his clothes and put them on the white mattress next to the chair. Teacher Xia said, "There are still fifteen minutes left, so you should hurry up and prepare." After saying that, he went outside the painting room and avoided it.

Ten minutes later, according to Professor Bai's words, Lai Fei sat down in a chair with his back against the back of the chair with his bathrobe on it.

He was still wearing, one was a white jade peace buckle hanging around his neck, which he had bought at the town's market before he came out of his hometown. The second is the piece of his right wrist, a high-imitation silver-white watch he bought in the "Dragon Mall". The third is, sitting on the clip, pulling up a small red towel at one end.

The studio was heated, and he didn't feel cold. He closed his eyes slightly, and felt a burst of heat on his face. Footsteps began to come from the corridor, the sound was very light, and after pushing open the door, the footsteps came to an abrupt end, emitting a soft "Huh, huh—" after which the light footsteps left compactly. Lai Fei closed his eyes, did not dare to open them, and his heart was flustered, and he began to think of some film and television dramas he had watched to distract him.

Next, he heard several girls outside the door whispering, but what was said did not enter his brain to make a distinction. In his mind, he played back the plot of some film and television dramas over and over again. Some cluttered footsteps, and the sound of the drawing board moving against the ground, along with some gentle admiration, combined into a disorderly melody, but did not disturb his meditation.

Teacher Xia came in again and began to roll call, which is the habit of some teachers in class. Eight girls and three boys, who were arranged in a fan-shaped arrangement around the non-weak, all answered "to" when they were called by name. Under the gaze of teachers and students, the chest and abdomen of Lai Non-weak rise and fall with breathing. Teacher Xia said, "The essentials of human body sketching, in the theory class, I have already talked about it, today when I see a real model, we must pay attention to the proportion of his various parts of the body." He pointed to the non-weak, and said: "Pay attention to the contours of the model's body, the contours of the muscles, draw the outline first, and then draw the details." Learn to use the technique of chiaroscuro..."

Coming from non-weak, in Teacher Xia's "hissing" lecture, he became drowsy, and he fell asleep completely in the slight rustling of eleven pencils rubbing against the drawing board. He only slept two hours a night shift every night, and after six o'clock in the afternoon, before going to the night shift, he supplemented two or three hours of sleep, which was not enough sleep for a young man.

He was woken up by a dark-skinned boy, "Hey, wake up, wake up, it's time for lunch."

He woke up and found that in the studio, there was only one student in front of him. He said, "Thank you for calling me, or you'll delay your lunch." "When he was about to get dressed, he found that the clothes were missing along with the white mattress. The boy told him that the mat had been set up in the corner because of the obstruction of several girls' drawing boards, and he looked at the clothes on top of the standing cushions, and the duck tongue hat and blue boxer pants had fallen to the ground.

He put on his bathrobe to change his clothes, and the dark boy said, "You can just wear the bathrobe and eat in the model lounge, in order to save time, the academy now stipulates that students can eat for the mannequin." Lai Fei walked to the corner, took the two small clothes that had fallen on the ground, patted them on the cushion standing in the corner, and then went with the boy to the model lounge on the east side of the first floor.

In the model lounge, a sofa, a table, a water dispenser, with heating. On the table are rib rice, served in two disposable lunch boxes. The boy said, "Gao Xiaogong, if you can rest for thirty minutes after eating at 12:00, we will start class at 12:30." The boy finished talking and left, and he said he hadn't eaten yet.

Lai Fei looked at the silver-white watch on his right wrist, it was already 11:40, so he sped up the speed of eating.

After coming to the non-weak after eating, after a small solution in the toilet in the lounge, it was already 12:20, and he went to the studio to sit on a chair and posed in the same posture as in the morning. The dark boy entered the studio, saw that he had already posed, and called out to the other ten classmates in the corridor, and they entered the studio together.

Lai Fei was in six classes today, resting ten minutes every half hour, but he did not move, just lay down in a chair to sleep. At the end of class at five o'clock, Teacher Xia took out a note from the folder hanging on the wall, which read: Name - Gao Xiaogong. Course - Sketching of Men's Body Postures Internship. Evaluation – good performance. Lessons – six lessons.

After Teacher Xia signed this note, he handed it to Lai Non-Weak, who took the note and went to Professor Bai's office to receive 360 yuan. Lai Fei returned to the studio, took off his bathrobe, got dressed, and put the bathrobe, and the red towel, into his cupboard in the lounge.

Coming not weak, wearing a duck-tongue hat, wearing creamy white just overcame, blue jeans, and shiny black leather shoes, go to the carport inside the east gate and find your own bicycle. The one, wearing a white down jacket and the back of a red scarf, appeared in front of his eyes again, and it was she, Yuan Yuelan, who was pushing out a blue electric bicycle backwards.

Forever Villagers (71)