375, which pot is not opened
Han Xiaomin may have seen the news in the group the next day, so he asked Wan Changsheng in a complaining tone: "You have a birthday!" Why didn't you tell me? ”
Wan Changsheng himself doesn't care about his birthday: "Everyone is happy by the way and borrows my name." ”
Han Xiaomin also took advantage of this name and came back two days early.
Fortunately, Wan Changsheng asked her to communicate with Fei Xueyan about the education of young people.
He himself looked at the message sent by Du Wen on his mobile phone: "I don't know who the characters on this sculpture are, but your more and more calm character, being a team leader, a leader, and even a husband is very good, but only in the artist's part, it seems not unrestrained enough, going to Italy is to let you feel the vigorous artistic vitality of the Renaissance, but the vigor at that time is retro now, you have to lay a solid foundation, yes, but the two elements of monk and classicism appear in this work, I don't think it's good, You have always had a maturity beyond your peers, this maturity can be a way of being a person, but it should not be your artistic vitality, and becoming like an old pedant prematurely is not the Wan Changsheng that I admire. ”
If there is anyone in this world who knows himself so well and is so outspoken, it may be only Du Wen.
So Wan Changsheng stayed quietly in the office and watched his new work for two days.
I didn't beat the clay sculpture back to the yellow mud, and drove directly to the sculpture factory, and asked the masters to turn the mold and enlarge it to make a six-meter-high bronze statue.
Of course, it is hollow, and it is not heavy, and the price is suitable for all ages.
He is not the kind of fool who cares about anything for the sake of art, since this work that has been worked hard for a month or two is not successful artistically, then it is directly regarded as a commercial item.
Guo Huaisheng, who returned to class after the holiday, was still a little puzzled when he saw it: "Hey, the action is so fast, don't you give me any advice?" ”
Wan Changsheng self-examined: "As a study, just try the rigorous realism of classicism, since it is creation, this level is not enough, I take it for granted." ”
Guo Huaisheng raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Yes, this National Day holiday doesn't seem to be in vain, I've been thinking about something, I've always wanted to see when you can react, as a Chinese artist, where are your roots? Don't blindly hold the ancestors and don't want to forge ahead, and don't blindly look at those things in Europe and the United States and salivate, your advantages are in the deep traditional foundation, and you can be extremely focused on absorbing European and American classical styles, I will wait to see when you can react, where are your roots! In the traditional meaning of modern consciousness! ”
Wan Changsheng pretended to be shocked in his heart: "Are you deliberately watching me go astray, and then waiting for me to hit a wall?" ”
Guo Huaisheng smiled: "If you don't try, don't entangle, don't weigh painfully, can you be deeply aware of it?" I'm going to instill my opinion in you, what if I'm wrong? If you can't follow this road in the future, won't you blame me for many years? Do you think graduate school is so good? The main purpose of learning for undergraduates is to master skills, and graduate students are to study the direction of the topic, you figure out your current identity, seize the time to engage in research! ”
Wan Changsheng was like a slap in the face, although he didn't sweat profusely on his back, he also realized that if he hadn't been a bystander for Du Wen, maybe he would have to walk a distance before he realized the problem, and when he turned back at that time, maybe it would be much more painful.
This is just like Zhong Mingxia's own experiences, even if Wan Changsheng stretches out his hand to change her, he feels that it is best for her to work her own, as long as it is the same, even if she falls and fails, she must experience it herself, and she will learn a profound lesson.
Others are always self-righteous to imagine for others, and make suggestions that are correct, but in fact, only the experiencer himself weighs and considers to make the most suitable changes for himself.
He understands this truth when applied to others, and it is suddenly clear in himself.
Guo Huaisheng observed the statue that had been turned into white plaster, and finally asked the question: "Who is this monk?" Your ancestors, I think you have deliberately modified this appearance. ”
Wan Changsheng has completely given up this sculpture: "When Michelangelo carved David, he didn't know what David looked like, this is Zhu Bajie's ......"
Guo Huaisheng's face was full of surprise?
Wan Changsheng smiled proudly: "Zhu Shixing, the law name Bajie, is actually a high monk in the Three Kingdoms period, a person from 1,800 years ago, and he is the first monk in history to learn scriptures from the West. ”
Guo Huaisheng suddenly said: "In this way, I thought that Buddhism had been introduced to Middle-earth for less than a thousand years......"
Then he stared at it for a while: "Change it to stainless steel, I'll calculate the cost price for you, the price is about the same, and then you can understand the charm of the material through this statue, you can't waste this opportunity." ”
Wan Changsheng didn't say a word.
The next area of his focus was the sculpture factory.
A few days after the holiday, Xu Zhaohui took his mother to Rongdu, and Fei Xueyan wanted to ask for leave to follow her, but Du Wen sent a message to warn her that it was not a good sign for the freshman to ask for leave as soon as school started.
Wan Changsheng reminded her that she was too late, and she should not exert any psychological pressure on Xu Zhaohui at this time, so this girl actually folded a large bottle of paper cranes to Xu Zhaohui overnight, and then returned to Pingjing.
Xu Zhaohui finally took the bottle away, but did not take Emira.
The reason is that when I go, I basically stay in the laminar flow ward, the kind of constant temperature sterile ward that is completely isolated from the outside world, and even family visits and calls can only be carried out through the double-sealed glass window by phone.
The purpose is to further use the most ruthless method to destroy the cancer cells that may still remain in the body, completely empty them, and then reintroduce the paired stem cells, which is equivalent to formatting the whole body and reinstalling the system.
At this stage, there is no room for the slightest complication and infection, and you may be taken away at any time.
So I can't accompany Amira to see Rongdu at all, so I can only ask Master these days.
Wan Changsheng pretended to be very relaxed, drove the mother and son to the train station, and said goodbye: "My father also died of cancer, but obviously the times are different, more than ten years, the medical level of you can survive the chance is much greater, at least my father was helpless at the time, there was no way to spend money, we did not open our eyes to the world, the idea and channel of treatment abroad, but now everything is possible, this is the change of the times, you have realized your own transformation, spiritual transformation, Then what remains now is the physical body, and it is the same as being truly reborn to reincarnate yourself in Nirvana, with the belief that you will survive, for us, for the geese, and your mother, and to cooperate with the treatment to survive. ”
Xu Zhaohui nodded heavily and waved goodbye.
His mother, who didn't talk much, followed behind and bowed to Wan Changsheng.
Amira and Wan Changsheng waved their hands together, and only looked up after a while: "He said he might die?" ”
Wan Changsheng shook his head: "Everyone will die, you can die in obscurity buried in the ground, or you can burn beautiful sparks to illuminate others, let's go...... I will take you to see this city by the way, and next time I have the opportunity to take you to see other cities, China is very big and beautiful. ”
Amira looked back step by step to see where Xu Zhaohui had disappeared.
After nearly two months of living together, Xu Zhaohui not only helped him adapt to life in China, but also gave him brother-like comfort and care.
Maybe Xu Zhaohui is also reviewing himself, why his brother treats him like that, so now he has indeed completely changed.
By the way, in addition to increasing a lot of English vocabulary, Amira can also stutter a few words of Chinese.
When the master and apprentice walked on the bustling downtown pedestrian street, Amira was able to raise her mobile phone to take a video and send it to her family, and then accompanied by a Jiangzhou dialect: "It's so domineering!" ”
This made Wan Changsheng's slightly depressed mood laugh, and it was rare to talk about Amira's family.
It turned out that he and his mother lived in a villa area in the suburbs, because of customs, his mother basically did not have the opportunity to visit the city, so he couldn't see such prosperity since he was a child, and his brother didn't like him, so he was often bullied at school.
This kind of angry life everywhere makes him can only paint all day long, and the only thing that appreciates his painting level is his mother, only his sister.
It was also through his mother, the father he didn't see often, that he learned that he liked to draw.
So after coming to Jiangzhou, he didn't miss his life in his hometown at all, but he missed his mother and sister very much.
Wan Changsheng walked through an extremely rare art gallery on the streets of Jiangzhou Pedestrian Street, led Amira in, and thoughtfully expressed in English: "If you can become a painter in the future, a famous painter, maybe you can control your own destiny, and you can go back to see your mother and sister, and you can change their fate, isn't this a hero?" ”
Eleven-year-old, walking in the gallery, looking at the poorly made works on the wall: "Painted ...... Such? ”
Wan Changsheng laughed: "You will definitely draw better than these!" ”
Amira listened, and when she came out of the gallery, she couldn't wait to go back and make sure she had all the time to paint.
If a child has such motivation in his heart, what kind of results will he burst out?
Amira's growth trajectory has yet to be verified by time, but Zhong Mingxia's growth is imminent.
Wan Changsheng, who devoted himself to the sculpture factory and training school, paid almost no attention to the portrait model's work.
On this day, he was carefully learning stainless steel argon arc welding technology, and the familiar master greeted him on the shelf: "The beauty is coming to you!" ”
As soon as Wan Changsheng raised his head, Zhong Mingxia came up with a happy face: "A professor asked me to be a calligraphy model, saying that I don't need to take it off, and he can take me to Pingjing to participate in the exhibition......"
It's really a pot that can't be opened.