Yin Yuan knew his wife's words: whether he remained pure in the flower world outside, and whether he forgot that he had a wife and children at home.

After dinner today, he went to two communities to inspect the Jinhua Construction Company, helped them catch three thieves, and went to have supper with Luo Huaping and Wei Nanchang.

Talk to Luo Huaping about construction matters, discuss project quotations, and talk to his uncle on the phone about the commercial street project.

Wanting said, "My husband has worked hard, so I need to rest more and pay attention to my body."

Let him take an early shower and go to rest.

The Red Soldier said that the accounts of the soft-shelled turtle and the mud snake were sent to the two locations last time, and I will reconcile the accounts with you when you come home on Saturday.

At breakfast the next day, Xue Weidong pretended to be mysterious and said to Yin Yuan: "Today I sketched the human body, and I heard that I went to the painting studio with my classmates in the third year, where there are male and female models hired by the school."

Xu Changding asked Yin Yuan curiously, "Have you ever painted a female body painting?"

Yin Yuan nodded and said, "I'm sure I've painted, I also went to a glass craft factory last year to sketch a Western female body on glass, and then let the sandblaster emboss it out, and then spray the color on it. The glass doors of many entertainment city boxes are this kind of Western female body paintings, which makes you young people feel blood gushing and hormones explode when you see it......

"Haven't you ever drawn?"

Xu Changding and Gao Qiwen both shook their heads and said that they had never painted.

Lao Xue laughed at them: "If there is no real model to draw for you, won't you go to the bookstore to buy the relevant atlas and draw it according to the pictures in the atlas?"

Yin Yuan said, "My body drawing skills are basically practiced by copying the pictures in the atlas."

It was not until the end of the eighties that the Academy of Fine Arts began to have professional models.

The painter of the business simply did not have the conditions to go to the mannequin.

Therefore, although Yin Yuan was able to paint Western female bodies on glass, he had never painted real female body paintings.

It's not that there is no chance, but that he is too thin-skinned.

Last year, he rented a house in front of the farmer's market, and if he was too timid, several female villagers would be willing to model him.

When several male classmates heard that they could go to the modeling studio today to paint a model body, they all had excited expressions on their faces.

The female students were also talking excitedly.

Teacher Cheng gave a lesson to everyone.

He said, "In the first class, I will talk about the natural structure of the human body, the structure and movement of the body, body art and body sketching, life art and body sketching."

"In a word, it is a theoretical knowledge of human body sketching."

"In the second and fourth classes in the morning, everyone brought their sketchbooks to the modeling studio in the building in front of them and drew special models."

"There are men and women, old and young, you can choose at will. Draw the human body with the third and second classes."

I feel that not many people are listening attentively to the theoretical knowledge taught by Mr. Cheng, and everyone is focused on the matter of painting models in the future.

Yin Yuan still listened carefully to the theoretical knowledge taught by the teacher.

After class, I took a sketchbook and a charcoal pencil and went to the creation room with everyone.

After understanding, the Academy of Fine Arts has hired four models of different age groups for a long time.

An old man in his sixties, in good health, full of energy.

A young woman in her thirties, plump and charming.

A young man in his twenties, specializing in fitness, has eight-pack abdominal muscles on his body, and his whole body musculoskeletal is considered strong, and he is a standard beautiful man.

Another little girl who is only fifteen years old, with a height of 1.7 meters, a sweet face, and a perfect girl's body shape.

The four models have their own merits, which can meet the students' painting requirements for different postures.

Teacher Cheng told them, "You can send them to three studios for three classes, choose a model, and draw a sketch in one class."

Xu Changding, Gao Qiwen and Xue Weidong all said that they would follow Yin Yuan: "Boss Yin goes to that studio, and we will go to that studio."

Li Weihong and several female students were also watching him.

Yin Yuan said, "I wanted to go in and make a sketch for all four painters, but unfortunately there were only three lessons. You can choose any one

In fact, you don't have to crowd all into one studio."

He walked into the fourth studio and saw that many of the students had chosen the right angle.

He thought that this fifteen-year-old girl must be wearing thin sand, or key parts would be covered.

After all, at the age of fifteen, shyness is inevitable.

When he entered the studio, he was pleasantly surprised by what he saw.

The girl stood sideways, holding a rattan chair with her right hand, and raised her left hand to brush a long hair on her forehead.

The legs are slightly staggered at an angle......

The girl's posture has been revealed.

The audience was silent, and they were all painting seriously.

Many students start to paint oil with a palette after sketching on the board.

All the teacher assigned to Yin Yuan was a sketch of the human body.

Therefore, Yin Yuan drew two patterns in a row in a sketchbook.

He could hear the sound of Xue Weidong next to him swallowing saliva, Xu Changding and Gao Qiwen, two junior men, whose eyes seemed to be about to erupt flames.

Yin Yuan deliberately said, "Lao Xue wipes your saliva, so that other classmates don't laugh at you."

Xue Weidong hurriedly wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and found that it was Yin Yuan's prank, and his old face turned red and said, "Yin Yuan, you seem to be an honest person, but you are actually a female fraudster."

Yin Yuan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Old Xue, you are a thief."

He said to Gao Qiwen and the others, "Have you two seen it clearly? You don't have to do your homework?"

Red clouds appeared on Xu Changding's faces, and they were busy finishing a sketch of the human body.

During the break, several students got together to discuss how they felt when they were drawing models.

"That little sister is only fifteen years old, but she is calm and not stage frightened at all. There were at least fifty pairs of eyes staring at her, and there was no trace of panic on her face."

"People have already been on the battlefield for a long time, and they are used to seeing big scenes, so it's no wonder."

"I see that some of my classmates are still shy and uneasy, especially the male ones."

"You're wrong, in the eyes of a painter, it's just a beautiful thing, and there are no other evil thoughts in the process of painting."

After resting for more than ten minutes, Yin Yuan walked into the second studio.

A young woman in her early thirties stood in front of her in a fixed position, with a smile on her eyebrows and spring in her eyes, especially her delicate body was even more exciting.

The eyes of the crowd roamed around her unscrupulously, and many male classmates were so obsessed with it that they forgot to put pen to paper on the drawing board.

The students who painted on the spot should not be in the same class as the students in the previous class.

There are more than 7,000 students in the Academy of Fine Arts, divided into several departments, each with more than 1,000 students.

Every class has a human body class almost every week, so these models have to work in the afternoon except Saturday and Sunday.

Yin Yuanke stopped the excitement in his heart and began to sketch the human body in the sketchbook.

In the past, he painted more of the human bodies of Western European girls, and Eastern women painted portraits of dressed figures.

The delicate oriental young woman standing in front of her is not much different from a Western European girl in terms of body shape, but her face and expression are many different.

There are also many differences between young women and young girls.

The students were all sketching the human body, and after drawing a picture in one pose, they asked the young woman model to change to another pose.

Whether it's the front, the side, or even the back, it's a work of art that shocks the soul when it's perfectly drawn on a sketch.

Yin Yuan quickly sketched the young woman's body in the notebook.

At this time, he saw a corner where Li Yonghong and other eight female students in the study class were also painting seriously.

Xue Weidong and the others were also staring intently at the female model.

At this time, Yin Yuan was also looking at the young woman model in front of her in a daze: Do you say she is for money, or is it for fame?

For money?

It doesn't seem to be.

Luo Jinfeng went to do tricks

Division, to be a street girl is really for money.

is also taken off, one is for art, only fifty or sixty yuan a day.

One is purely for money, and may make fifty or sixty dollars an hour.

For the sake of fame, it seems that being a mannequin here in the Academy of Fine Arts is on the same level as being a female technician and a street girl.

She is here to be a toucher, and she definitely doesn't dare to say it in front of relatives and friends, and I don't know if her man knows?

To be honest, it does take a lot of courage to expose yourself to everyone without any privacy.

In the third class, Yin Yuan went to Studio No. 3.

That bodybuilder, the muscles of his body are really well trained, but they are ...... It's still like a small basket.

Practicing fitness every day, there are still some special parts that cannot be practiced in place.

It's not proportional to an eight-pack ab.

It is estimated that everyone present has doubts in their hearts: the man who thought he was sturdy and stout,...... It should be more prominent than ordinary people, at least it should be proportional, right?

Who knows disproportionately.

There were also a large number of female students at the scene, who were busy with their sketchbooks with their heads down.

Yin Yuan also used twenty minutes to finish the sketch of the muscular man.

Seeing that the other students were all painting oil paints, he walked out of Studio 3 and came to Studio 1.

The model is the old man with white hair, his eyes are very bright, he also has a few abdominal muscles on his upper body, his arms are strong and powerful, and there is no fat on his waist......

He clenched his right fist and stood like a statue, looking calmly ahead with resolute eyes.

Yin Yuan found at a glance that this old man was more material than the muscular man in Studio No. 3.

His capital is much stronger than that of muscular men, and a layer of red clouds appeared on the faces of female classmates.

The male classmates all felt dirty.

If this old man had chosen a special industry when he was young, he would not have reached the age of sixty and would still be standing here as a statue to make money.

Yin Yuan drew a sketch of this temperamental old man in more than ten minutes.

In the afternoon, Mr. Cheng commented that Yin Yuan's human body sketching level was the highest.

According to his suggestion, Yin Yuan made appropriate modifications, and then applied oil paint to become a mannequin.

Realizing that the paint in the painting was missing a color, he walked out of the school gate and went to the stationery store opposite.

At the outer wall of the Academy of Fine Arts, I saw a man grabbing a woman's hair, swearing, and fanning the woman's face with his right hand.

"Didn't you say that if you come here as a model, you will make more money? How much is more than 1,000 yuan a month? Go to the alley and stand on the street to earn more."

The man spoke in a mouthful of Hunan flavor.

The woman was trying to break free from the man's grasp, but the man grabbed her long hair in his hands, and the woman couldn't break free.

"I thought you came here to do a lot of high-level work, it turned out that you were taking off your clothes to show others, what's the difference between selling them in a small alley?"

"Now come with me to quit my job, settle this half month's salary, and find a more lucrative job."

The woman scolded him, "Are you still a man? Let your wife sell, make money for you to gamble and be happy, you are very comfortable with the turtle bastard, right? I'll never do that again?"

"I'm not alone, there are so many fellow villagers who rely on their wives to earn money to support themselves. You're not going? Do you have the right to speak? If you don't go, I'll hit you. It also makes you ...... against the sky."

People passing by accused men of not hitting women.

The man shouted, "Don't be nosy, she's my wife, and it's not your turn to talk about the two of us."

Yin Yuan saw that the young woman who was beaten was the young woman model in the third studio.

From the shouting of the two, I know that the man is the husband of the woman.

Yin Yuan, who had been in many cities in Guangdong in his previous life, knew that there were many turtle fathers like the men in front of him, who relied on the women of the family to sell their bodies to support themselves like parasites.

This kind of man takes the money earned by women and goes to gamble, drink and be happy.

Some of them are not on their bodies

With a BB machine, at first glance I thought it was a big boss doing business.

At this time, the man's beating of the woman had already angered everyone.

Yin Yuan shouted and scolded: "Even if it's your wife, you don't have the right to beat her, let go immediately......

The man looked like a scoundrel, and he squinted at Yin Yuan: "I beat my wife, it's your bird business?"

Yin Yuan slapped him in the face: "What kind of ability is it to bully women? As a passerby, I was angry when I saw it."

The man was furious and pounced hard.

He reached out and grabbed the other man's feet, ready to throw him on the ground.

This kind of man usually fights with others and will not suffer, he is thick-skinned, plays tricks, crawls on the ground and pretends to be dead at critical moments, and is proficient in everything.

Yin Yuan dodged aside and stepped on the man's palm that was crawling on the ground.

The man was in pain like a pig on the spot.

"Oh, you stomped on my finger bones, help, this person is murderous and hurts......

He tried to reach out and hug Yin Yuan's thigh.

Everyone next to him watched him perform to his heart's content, and they all agreed with Yin Yuan's approach.

"This kind of person deserves to be beaten, and no one will sympathize."

Someone also said to the young woman who broke free, "Go away, get away from this rotten person, you are so beautiful, you will not find a better man than him."

The woman got up and ran into the academy.

The two security guards at the gate of the Academy of Fine Arts recognized the woman as a model of the Academy of Fine Arts, opened the door and let her in.

Yin Yuan kicked the man holding his right foot to the side, and stepped on his left hand on the ground.

There was a crack of crackling bones.

The man screamed.

Yin Yuan deliberately said, "Yo, I'm sorry, I stepped on you again, are your fingers okay?"

"Oops, my finger bones are broken for you, it hurts me to death, you have to lose money."

Yin Yuan smiled and said, "How much do you have to lose?"

"At least a thousand."

Yin Yuan said, "A broken finger is a thousand, right? I agree."

He grabbed the man's right hand and pinched his index finger, about to break it with force.

The man shook it off with all his might, pulled his legs and ran forward, and said, "You wild seed, don't run if you have a kind, I'll call someone to clean you up."

Yin Yuan picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at his back, hitting him in the shoulder, making him hiss in pain, and he didn't dare to stop.

Desperately fled.