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221. Weight

The text volume of the Great Beauty Times 221, the weight of Wan Changsheng shrugged: "I didn't want to plant willows and willows into shade, right? I didn't consider winning awards or the worldly ways, nor did I consider fame and fortune. I just wanted to show the touch I got in the background... There is a version of multiple materials here, but in the end, this white marble may be used as the finished product."

It is indeed covered with plastic cloth next to it, and the same white marble base is composed of fabric, fiberglass, stainless steel, wood and other materials.

But in the end, it is not as artistic as this completely white marble work.

The whole white body also further embodies the theme.

Du Wen was happy, and even had a little bit of the childish jumping movements of Jia Huanhuan, but she was instantly restrained because the masters on the shed were watching this beautiful girl intently.

She is still not used to being so lively in front of others. She tries to make herself feel cold and only whispers to Wan Changsheng: "I like this environment very much. Can you have your own studio in the future? The studio where sculptures are also a bit like this messy, full of all kinds of things you make and paintings you draw."

She lowered her control over the ingredients of the royal sister, and Wan Changsheng would be more proactive. Maybe he and Jia Huanhuan have been together for more than ten years and were used to taking care of him: "Be careful, Master Cai, Master Lin, you guys are busy with me to the classroom first..."

Du Wen keenly grasped this point and reflected on whether she had been too strong in the past. She lowered her head and saw an electronic scale in the corner of the wall. The sculpture factory also had to weigh materials at any time. She became more lively and jumped up to support her knees and looked at the jumping numbers: "Ah! I have eaten two pounds more for two days in Jiangzhou!"

If you don’t believe it, you should be careful to get up and down again, as if the movement is smaller, and the weight will be lighter.

The willful and a little naughty Dudu only removed the cover for Wan Changsheng when the two of them were in the same room.

After being separated for so long, Du Wen's independence and strength are deepening. After all, any two people who have been separated for so long and have reunited together also need to gradually adapt to regain their feelings.

Wan Changsheng stood at the entrance of the factory and looked silently.

It is rare to see Du Wen's true attitude. Now she just wants to show her calm and independent side to Wan Changsheng.

He pouted and was a little confused: "Is your weighing accurate? I will go there later, or I don't want to eat dinner."

Wan Changsheng leads the way gently: "Don't let yourself take everything because of your studies and family relationships. You said you should control yourself well. You are too decisive and have to calculate everything and you need to relax."

Du Wen understood: "If you relax, I will relax. Seeing your difficulty and avoidance, I feel even more uncomfortable."

Wan Changsheng was stunned for a moment and actually smiled: "Okay, okay, we are all fine, why do you have to make it so uncomfortable? People who understand the truth can always control their emotions and live in a healthier and cheerful way. Come on, I invite you to visit our sculpture classroom... I suddenly want to make something."

In fact, it is no different from ordinary classrooms. There are mud everywhere, mud points are swaying on the walls, large pieces of mud piled up on the walls, and various sculpture racks are covered with dried mud. In short, if the clay sculptures covered with plastic bags on the sculpture table and the table boards are removed, it may look like any brick and tile kiln.

Du Wen smiled and said, "It's interesting. It's all ordinary soil. Some farm to grow crops, some pave roads and bridges, and some burn kilns to make bricks. Here it becomes a sculpture artwork?"

Wan Changsheng nodded and untied a sculpture plastic cover next to him, so that the clay sculpture that reduced the evaporation of moisture was kept moist enough.

Du Wen naturally cared about this again, and took a photo with her mobile phone and took Wan Changsheng and the clay sculpture in: "I can look back and see it for Lao Lei or others. I guess I will face that director... I checked it. She is very famous, but she has been from Peking Opera but has switched to dramas. She has followed several top masters in her life. If it weren't for you, even if I could see her, she would be like countless girls of quite celebrities. But now it's different. I myself am also engaged in art, and with a platform like you, I am still more skilled in dealing with such an old lady."

Wan Changsheng began to use a bamboo board to carve a knife: "You must understand the truth that too much is not enough than me, so you can master the right measure. At this age and level, you can see people transparently and more realistically."

Du Wen said well, put the camera closer to take Wan Changsheng's hand.

I dug a piece of mud and quickly cleaned it into a square... It was a bit like a mud brick.

Then quickly dig and cut out the shape lines on the mud bricks.

Du Wen couldn't catch her eyes because she felt a little inexplicably funny: "Ah? Ah, is this, is it an electronic scale?"

Unlike the industrial-grade electronic scales she just weighed, Wan Changsheng is used for home use. To be precise, it is the exquisitely styled electronic scales equipped in high-end hotels, which are specially designed to make beautiful guests who care about their weight happy after taking a shower at any time.

Wan Changsheng is very exquisite and has very good details. This kind of thing is not difficult.

It was very fast, and it was done in a few strokes and placed on the sculpture platform, but it was placed under the feet of the former sculpture in front of me!

It is the image of a fat girl in Tang suit and court bun in the center of the stage sculpture.

Wan Changsheng also explained: "It's not difficult for me to carve just this image. What's difficult is what it carves into. It's changed several times before it finally looks like this. This is a creative experience I have never had before. It's neither the stylized clay Buddha shape nor the real and detailed I thought. It's artistic refinement and highly summarized..."

Other students took Wan Changsheng's thinking for granted, but Du Wen could understand: "So this image only retains a few dramatic characteristics of the times, such as hair buns, Tang robe... Well, and this chubby body shape?"

Wan Changsheng nodded with a smile: "Comparison, such a modern and industrial complex stage, and the actor with an ancient image in the Central Committee, this is the comparison given. My creations before were just a simple environment. Without putting characters in it, there would be no soul. This is the result of Professor Guo's teaching."

Du Wen slowly understood: "I can also put this idea on clothing design."

This feeling of fit is hard to describe.

Wan Changsheng didn't speak, and his bamboo board flew around his hands, and his movements were quickly adjusted.

Du Wen couldn't help but cover her mouth on her face, not to block the laughter and fear disturbance, but to keep her love from flowing with her eyes, and she had to hold back and not flow out.

Because Wan Changsheng was lazy, he put the clay sculpture of the fat girl in Tang costume on the electronic scale, just like a figure enthusiast adjusting the movements of the doll, skillfully changing his posture, from a generous palace dress dance posture to a knee-bending and supporting his knees to watching the numbers of the electronic scale. Who else wasn't the moment Du Wen revealed just now?

The big bun was so heavy that it was about to droop.

My other hand covered my mouth in disbelief, obviously not satisfied with the weight figure.

In fact, the face of this shape is very simple, a bit abstract and chubby, not a detailed and realistic portrayal, but more like the symbolic technique of Chinese painting.

Wan Changsheng changed his small eagle knife and quickly adjusted more details, quickly allowing each detail to serve the action. The expression of sighing before turned into surprise. The long skirt was even dragged to the ground behind the electronic scale.

The dynamic posture seemed to have already reflected the fat girl's inner cry: "Is it heavy again?"

It makes people laugh at it at first glance.

The exaggerated body shape and cold electronic scales, the contrast between ancient costumes and modernity, the industrial straight lines and almost all curved human bodies.

There is contrast everywhere.

Wan Changsheng just looked at Du Wen's small movement of weighing his body and did such a thing casually.

Still saying he doesn't flirt with him?

What's the difference between this and Li Bai, Du Fu, and Liu Yong, who are flirting with girls, how to make a poem in seven steps?

The lethality is almost as good as a nuclear bomb.

Fortunately, Du Wen covered her mouth hard and didn't say anything, and even closed her eyes heavily, as if she wanted to remember this scene in her heart, and it seemed that she would not expose the emotions in her eyes.

After a while, I looked down at my phone and made my tone look normal: "I have half an hour left to the restaurant. You can look at the clay sculptures like you like, right? Let's take a look at me."

Wan Changsheng also looked at his new work with satisfaction. Originally, the portrait was useless after it was finalized in the early stage, but he didn't expect to find such a small work, which was not wasted at all. He was very happy: "Yes, gypsum and fiberglass, which type do you want to see?"

Du Wen firmly said: "I want a stainless steel one, okay?"

In her mind, this is the only thing that can be preserved forever.
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