This made Du Wen, who was going to talk to the art museum, had to put it away to make her feel too intimate. When she was having a meal, she was holding the old and new Fengmen Qing tightly.

It was not until after dinner that I sat on the small balcony of the bedroom, looking at the city lights in the distance, and twisting the stone carefully.

The light green stone is actually more like a cow's horn. On the irregular oval section, you can find the brand new knife edge texture on it.

Du Wen didn't speak or looked down at her head. Her long legs were raised on the metal railing, as if she wanted to carve the patterns she felt into her heart with her fingertips.

Jia Huan happily ran in and out to pack up his things: "I'm going back tomorrow night. I want to buy two bags. Sister Wen, how do you think I can take them back? Sister Wen?"

Du Wen jumped over to see him in a daze and woke up after meeting face to face: "Ah? What?"

After Jia Huanhuan repeated her questions, Du Wen smiled and taught her purchasing experience: "It's almost done. I'll help you get two. Anyway, I'll take them back without packaging and say they are self-supplies. There's basically no problem. However, in normal college, it's better not to take such luxury brand bags, which are easy to distance themselves from classmates... Hehe, I really didn't expect that I would say that, I used to be eager to distance myself."

Jia Huanhuan despised her: "You are carved from the same mold as Brother Changsheng, and I don't use it myself, my mother, aunt, third aunt..."

Du Wen finally discovered: "You didn't bring any gifts to his mother?"

Jia Huanhuan simply said: "Anyway, I won't be satisfied with anything I buy, so I'm too lazy to show my kindness. Why don't you buy a bag for his mother?"

Du Wen was ridiculous and wailing: "I won't stumble into the muddy water..." He still refused to say that he had met Sun Erniang. At that time, Du Du was really aggressive in attacking: "It's a good thing to buy some, it's a ritual. I'll go shopping for an outlet on the road tomorrow and buy two formal outfits for Wanwan. His figure is actually a bit similar to an Italian man, and he is generous enough. He may be more likely to attend big scenes in the future and can be used."

Jia Huanhuan's understanding of the big scene is: "Then... you have to take care of him more in the future. I can finally follow Jiangzhou to study. I will take care of Jiangzhou, and you will take care of other places. Is it OK?"

Du Wen reached out and touched Jia Huanhuan's long hair: "There must be good men, especially after seeing Wan Changsheng, I believe that there are still good boys in this world. I should have stayed away from him and looked at my own luck, but since you don't mind, and because he has made me look like he has found the direction, I also want to repay and help him and see how he can go. So in the future, I will be friends and partners, but I am not a couple, I hope you can trust me."

Jia Huanhuan curled her lips: "Of course I believe you, but I owe you a little bit. Wanjia actually doesn't mind..."

Du Wen laughed and stood up: "Don't describe it as if it were a feudal family. This is the mutual respect between me and Wan Changsheng. In fact, you don't have to be warned by other girls. No, believe me."

Jia Huanhuan sighed like a little adult.

Du Wen suddenly felt that she didn't seem to have this position.

Wan Changsheng is not flirting, so why don’t he fall in love with the moths and the flames?

So when I was lying on the bed, I couldn't help but think a lot again, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

I also knew in my heart that I had to go back to China.

It means that the days of getting along like this come to an end and separation will be separated again.

Only you can understand this feeling.

Wan Changsheng was not greedy. When he was packing his things the next morning, his brand new Gucci trolley box was filled with sketches!

It mainly focuses on the local details of the sculpture and the copying of sketches.

With the photos taken with your mobile phone, you can deeply understand why others do this and draw it.

I have to draw a whole book every day for several consecutive days. This boring learning model of staying in a cathedral or art gallery is as intoxicated as a martial arts dementia in a treasure cave for martial arts secrets.

Isn’t this the basic skills he practiced in the Stele Forest?

In particular, I was very clear about my progress: "I spent more than ten days here, and I spent seven or eight days watching sculptures and painting skills. I must have gained a lot. Zhao Leilei suggested that I spend at least two months to travel around Europe. I said that this time is not enough to just look at Italy. This time, even if I first establish a concept of Western classical sculptures and paintings, and go back and digest them slowly, I may have a deeper understanding when I come back next time, so it is suitable to stay for a long time."

Jia Huanhuan really didn't catch a cold about Italy: "I thought it was such a beautiful foreign city, but it turned out that it was like the countryside. Next time, Sister Wen would accompany you, let's go... where?"

The last word is a little inquiry.

Du Wen ate the braised pork bun made by Jia Huanhuan early in the morning, and she made some fruit salad with her, and then drank a cappuccino. She was originally very elegant continental breakfast and hurriedly swallowed it: "Tokyo, next time you go to Tokyo or New York, Los Angeles to have a look."

Jia Huanhuanhehe: "Okay, let's do a division of labor when you go back."

Wan Changsheng finally sorted out the things in the box, which was quite empty: "It doesn't take a whole day to shop. I want to visit the Florence Academy of Fine Arts. It's a school-level visit. After all, you say that Fomei has such a high status."

The two girls looked at each other quickly and knew that they had never told Wan Changsheng that Du Wen might have to study abroad.

Jia Huanhuan doesn’t care: “Then I’ll wait for you to come back and check out at noon. I don’t want to go shopping anymore and I can’t appreciate it.”

Du Wen did not seek this opportunity to get along alone: ​​"It's OK, you can go and see it yourself. In fact, you can consider joining the Academic Academic of Fine Arts in Damei Training School, which sounds very international."

Wan Changsheng never thought about this: "Can you still directly take the entrance exam for a foreign art academy?"

Du Wen took it for granted: "The study abroad exam is already available. How do so many international students come from every year? It's just that few art students study abroad after graduating from high school. Most of them go abroad to further their studies after graduating from domestic art academy."

Wan Changsheng nodded thoughtfully.

He brought a brand new sketchbook and went out. Jia Huanhuan told him to pay attention to the phone ringtones of his mobile phone at any time. The Italian phone card he bought came with some call time, although they rarely used it.

Then Du Wen stretched and relaxed in the swimming pool behind the hotel.

Jia Huanhuan quickly followed and tested his practice results over the past few days: "I deliberately asked you two to go with me, why don't you?"

Du Wen's expression was calm: "As long as you come together, I will respect you and not let you be alone."

Jia Huanhuan: "Then I will try my best to do this..."

Du Wen felt that her eyebrows were jumping, perhaps because she was resisting the temptation of being a concubine.

Wan Changsheng raced against time to take a taxi to the Academy of Fine Arts, but immediately fell into a new learning frenzy from the beginning.

Originally, you had to make an appointment, but you could get another access to the priority visit by paying four euros extra.

If Wan Changsheng has the secret to Dudu, it will naturally be smooth sailing.

The David statue is placed here, but it is actually a small museum. It is not very particular about professional art gallery within the Academy of Fine Arts. Many tourists will shout that it is not worth it when they come, because except for the original trace of David statue and a few Michelangelo sculptures that look dissatisfied in their old age, there are no famous works by masters.

But in Wan Changsheng's eyes, the most precious thing is not the statue of David, but the room that specializes in collecting sculpture mother books, which displays sculpture templates from hundreds of years.

A pile of sculptures and plaster molds covered with a lot of dust!

For hundreds of years, various masters of the Academy of Fine Arts have been practicing when they were students.

It was so unspectacular, like arranging on a bookshelves, placed in rows on wall shelves, hundreds of busts to full-body images.

You can almost reach out to touch the famous masters of hundreds of years, how to improve your skills little by little.

This kind of crystallization on the climbing road made Wan Changsheng want to stay for another two days.

Not to mention Michelangelo's seemingly lazy and unfinished sculptures of the elderly.

Wan Changsheng couldn't move his footsteps at first glance.

It was precisely because he transferred to the sculpture department and studied clay sculptures for one year in the graduate class. He was neither at a loss as if he was at a loss for the new student, and he had not yet found a feeling about sculptures, nor did he have been doing clay sculptures for six or seven years. He was a little aesthetically tired and creative inertia, and was in the excitement of creation and learning.

I happened to come to the Florence Academy of Fine Arts.

It can be called the highest palace of the Western classical Renaissance, so why not be fully devoted to it like a sponge absorbing water?

To be honest, so many tourists gathered around to see the statue of David in Michelangelo when he was in his twenties. Wan Changsheng was amazed by the semi-finished products that were so old that they were perfect.

Being able to carve with a stone statue reflects David's heroic vitality, which is no longer a requirement for masters of this level. If the stone can be carved as if it had vitality, but was dying after being pulled away, he felt a faint struggle of fate.

That is to show the art of sculpture to the extreme.

Wan Changsheng couldn't quite understand the content of the works introduced on the brand below the sculpture.

But he can understand the life of sculpture.

The entire sculpture, three characters, seems to be only the dying male body.

The dying head hung on his shoulders, but his face was extremely peaceful.

The body, especially the legs, hangs in an extremely awkward position.

It seemed as if his mother or sister were holding him, his face was blurred, his palms were big, and his veins burst out, so he used great strength.

No matter how sad it is, it is futile.

No matter how full of struggle and cry, death is still irresistible.

Is there anything more helpless and sad than this?

And sadness is so powerless and vague to face death.

So in Wan Changsheng's view, the part that was not carved is almost the same as the meaning of blank space in the traditional Chinese painting.

When this grief is so powerless that it is blurred, even the stone is blurred.

No need to express so many clear expressions in a nagging manner.

The power of death is greater than everything. Death is death. No matter how sad it is, nothing can compete with death.

Perhaps, in Michelangelo's view, death is so clear and clear.

When it comes to shaking, you don’t even need to use grief as a foil.

In the exhibition hall full of noise from tourists, Wan Changsheng seemed to have crossed time and space and Eurasia, touching the hearts of a generation of masters.

Just like he said how thousands of families experience life and death in the wild corpses.
Chapter completed!