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363、The perfect light bulb

Is there any discrimination against nude models?

There must be.

This is a deeply rooted thing. Even Wan Changsheng said that he could not pass this level and it was difficult to treat nude models as ordinary people.

Even if he was already doing so.

But in the art circle, it is definitely much more acceptable than ordinary people.

Zhong Mingxia was not wrong in this regard.

At least the colored glasses here are the lightest.

Pan Yuliang was born in a brothel at the beginning of the last century and even regarded himself as a nude model. In the end, he became a great man.

After all, when doing art, it is still the ability to speak in works, and finally there is a more ability to think.

Therefore, she did not look down on Zhong Mingxia and asked this, so it was even more abrupt.

Lao Tong did not directly answer: "This sentence was said by Liang Shuming. He also said a simpler sentence: In this life, one should first solve the relationship between people and things, then solve the relationship between people, and finally solve the relationship between people and themselves. How to understand it specifically is your own business, right?"

Finally, I asked Wan Changsheng.

Wan Changsheng smiled: "You are the tone of the old monk practicing Zen. Everyone understands it differently, but didn't you encourage me to study and travel more in Europe before? The one who felt the deepest this time was Michelangelo."

There are about a dozen middle-aged and young painters around. Everyone is used to having a drink to chat at night, which is a spontaneous art salon atmosphere.

Although Wan Changsheng didn't come much, everyone was used to him when chatting here.

But in Ma Zhenyu's eyes, it's a joke...

In the past, Wan Changsheng often brought a friend to him. In addition to knowing some teachers, he was also familiar with the atmosphere. If anyone could gain the attention of the teacher, he could build a connection with the teacher.

But there are almost no teachers in sculpture here, so Ma Zhenyu has never been there either.

I heard from my friends that Wan Changsheng is very generous.

But he didn't expect that he could eat so well.

The teachers and professors all used to smile and held the wine glass and tea cup, and listened to him.

In fact, this is just an art salon that leaves identity aside.

Of course, Wan Changsheng is not empty: "The statue of David is perfect. A person has reached the limit of beauty in his twenties. What will happen next when he creates such a work?"

This is almost a spiritual question. All the painters and teachers here are outstanding in their peers. They are almost the best talents in colleges to stay in school, and they are all classified as successful in their twenties. But I don’t know if they have ever asked themselves this way.

Because most of them will enjoy it by lying on excellent grades.

What Wan Changsheng sighed the most is here: "Hundreds of years have passed, and all the popes and powerful people who wanted Michelangelo to leave their name for them disappeared in the long river of history. But the artistic miracles that Michelangelo was forced to create for the Holy See and the officials of the Holy See became immortal. I really had a wonderful idea at that time. If he became famous at a young age and had smooth sailing, he would continue to surpass beauty and surpass his own limits, and force himself to think about progress in pain? Perhaps, the personal pain of an artist is a kind of happiness for mankind, allowing people to see more extreme beauty. This is the value of art."

Some people's eyes were already shining with some brilliance.

Everyone understands the same thing differently, but Wan Changsheng's words seem to be a little different from Lao Tong's attitude, and are more philosophical.

Wan Changsheng pointed out the window: "I went into this place to learn from you and improve myself, just because I came here to enlighten me by Lao Cao. He told me that our talent is not necessarily the kind of talent that can stabilize the country, but we must have our pride and glory. I will always remember this teaching..."

Old Cao actually smiled embarrassedly, "Damn, I've been drinking too much, I'm talking nonsense, you're taking it seriously, drink a drink, drink a drink!"

Everyone also laughed: "I can't tell you that you don't hum or not, but you actually say such a second-rate sentence! Another cup of fine!"

Lao Cao drank it happily himself, but his expression was indescribable. However, he didn't like to talk loudly and mostly sat next to him and smiled.

Lao Fan concludes seriously: "In other words, Michelangelo was able to reach such a high point in the end because he had withstood the pressure and solved his relationship with him in a difficult manner, right?"

Uncle Catfish Head has always been very simple and down-to-earth, and his understanding of painting is also very honest.

Lao Tong didn't explain much: "It's almost the same thing. You have to start dealing with your heart before you can truly reach that level."

Ma Zhenyu listened hungrily.

There is a kind of junior disciple who accidentally came to the Elders' Hall and listened to the masters' experience in practicing martial arts. Regardless of whether they could understand it or not, just write it down in a hurry.

Of course, I admire even more. Wan Changsheng was chatting with others.

On the contrary, Zhong Mingxia searched through her phone, searched for who Liang Shuming was, and asked which words it was. She read it very seriously, and searched for the meaning of those sentences. When everyone chatted a little quieter, she asked Lao Tong: "It means that only when the emotions are weak, harmony makes money can last for a long time?"

When facing a girl, especially a pretty girl, the old boy explained it seriously: "It is indifferent, and the dormant, and indifference to fame and fortune is a state of mind. For example, I used to be stuck in the relationship between people. Only when I truly crossed this hurdle, truly became quiet and stayed away from the hustle and bustle, to do this, without great courage, determination and perseverance, can't be done. Most people can solve the relationship between people and things, and it is already the beginning of avenging revenge."

Zhong Mingxia nodded seriously, but her posture was actually very beautiful. Ma Zhenyu wanted to take a photo again, so he held back, but he saw a teacher secretly taking photos.

The female model didn't pay attention to this now and continued to ask her questions: "Just take it lightly, it's not difficult to do it..."

Lao Tong smiled: "Ordinary people's indifference is a choice in helplessness. True indifference is that they have the ability to avenge their enemies, but they choose to be calm. When they are poor, they know that trying to control themselves is passive and positive. How many people can restrain themselves from indulging when they are rich? This difference is too big and too difficult."

Zhong Mingxia seems to understand, and it can be seen that she is really trying hard to think.

But I don't know how much I understand.

Wan Changsheng is not good at being a teacher, and does not participate in the teaching of beautiful women. He talks to Zhao Leilei and others about his experience in Italy, and more importantly, how did he get the round-trip air tickets and daily food, accommodation and transportation for more than 10,000 people?

The seniors were amazed and said that they would try to travel like this next time.

At about ten o'clock, the painters ended one after another, and Wan Changsheng took his two people away. At this moment, someone finally couldn't help asking Zhong Mingxia's contact information: "Someone may want to contact the mannequin, either by phone or WeChat, do you have photos?"

Zhong Mingxia was indeed experienced and not stupid. She smiled and pointed at Wan Changsheng: "Ask him if you contact the art institute, I'll ask him if I come to work at the Academy of Fine Arts."

Their eyes looked at Wan Changsheng were a little exciting.

Maybe I think he is really hypocritical and can't tell.

Wan Changsheng doesn’t care what others think. It really seems that only Du Wen was concerned about the feeling of the scumbag during that time, and now she is completely unsatisfied.

After saying goodbye, he also paid the bill and checked the bill. He was laughed at by a group of uncles. The three of them walked out, and Ma Zhenyu was left with only a bunch of jokes: "I often take me here to sit down. Today I really feel like I have learned a lot!"

Wan Changsheng taught his experience: "If you dare to speak, even if you don't understand, ask, and don't just listen to it. Being careful in words is a good thing, but in this kind of occasion, you have to express your own opinions. Xiao Zhong will perform better than you... You should take a taxi back by yourself?"

Zhong Mingxia's attitude was exactly the same: "Yes, I hope you will often bring me here to sit in the future."

Wan Changsheng asked if he didn't understand: "Models don't need to understand these, right?"

Zhong Mingxia actually said: "Actually, I'm posing there all day and still moving. Do you think I'd feel uncomfortable if I don't want to put something in my head?"

Wan Changsheng waved with a silence: "Yes, yes, yes, something makes sense, this car?"

Zhong Mingxia finally got a little clear about the boy who kept driving her away: "You don't look down on me, you really have no intention at all, right?"

Wan Changsheng was relieved: "This is the most correct sentence you said tonight."

Zhong Mingxia smiled, "So I have good eyesight. Thank you for bringing me into this art circle. This is much better than my mixed photography circle. I will work hard, see you tomorrow! Wan Changsheng... This name sounds so nice!"

Then I opened the car door and left.

Ma Zhenyu listened carefully: "She really wants to enter the art circle? What is she trying to do? The top nude model in the country?"

Wan Changsheng vaguely understood that Zhong Mingxia was such a purposeful girl, including her cherishing her body, or she would rather take off her last clothes and jump from the commercial photography circle with limited height to this pure art circle.

This girl really has a goal.

But he certainly wouldn't say it, nor even think that there is anything right or wrong with other people's thinking.

He just smiled and pulled Ma Zhenyu to help him remove the two new gypsum molds, and then poured them into the fiberglass liquid.

The finished product will be harvested the next day.

But obviously, when Wan Changsheng returns to the dormitory.

It is certain that the entire boy's dormitory already knows that he has won the beautiful female model that was rare in ten years!

The dormitory was filled with people, and they had friends who were responsible for supervising and condemning Wan Changsheng instead of girls from the Damei Society, and there were also a bunch of boys who read gossip.

Then from approaching the boys' dormitory building, welcoming Wan Changsheng in all kinds of ways, and the tone of envy, jealousy and hatred was overwhelming for everyone!

Fortunately, Ma Zhenyu was used as a light bulb throughout the whole process, and now he looked even more proud of all his pride: "Beautiful, it's beautiful, so good that it's so good. Why? People still have brains! It's not what you think! Can you not be so dirty!"

Wan Changsheng suddenly felt that this was good, very good!

If you deal with a girl in the future and bring a light bulb, you don’t need to explain.
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