This is actually the first time Wan Changsheng has made a clay sculpture of a young girl.

Or he had never made many clay avatars at all. The palace dress style he made last time was finally changed to Du Wen, but it was not considered a realistic avatar.

Because this model wants shape, her long hair must be tied up. When Wan Changsheng was dealing with this thick and long hair, he also asked Xu Luo to give him some advice.

Then as Xu Bai said: "Damn it, you should treat us for one semester this day?"

Because when he first told Wan Changsheng, he was obviously not very familiar with the treatment of female hair. When Xu Bai gave him some examples in a concise manner, Wan Changsheng immediately learned from the example.

Other graduate students started to make excuses.

The professional teacher is fair: "He has solid skills in sketching and rich experience in clay sculptures, but he is just aware of the details of the skills. It's like it's particularly difficult for you to tell sketching to a child in his seven or eight years old, but even if a person in his twenty or thirty years old can make the truth clear even if he just learned it, he doesn't have to be jealous...Mad, I'm a little jealous, and asked today, and that set of carving knives actually cost me 26,000..."

The graduate students laughed so hard that the professional teachers almost couldn't get out of Taiwan.

It’s not that I can’t afford it, but it’s that it’s necessary to compare things worth more than ten yuan.

Wan Changsheng made up for fun: "I can rent it, and it is easy to negotiate daily and monthly rent..."

The professional teacher laughed so hard.

Then when it was finished in the afternoon, he also commented on Wan Changsheng's avatar.

Although the focus of this series of mannequin classes is not on avatars, Wan Changsheng has many lessons to make up for: "The relationship between virtual and real face, expression and details are already in place. The problem is the hair. The lines of the hair cover the wonderful details of the face. Do you understand? It is full of people and there is also this bone point. Please pay attention to the model's ears..."

The model provided the role of teaching aids motionlessly.

But when get out of class was over, she did not go to the back of the screen immediately, but sat there relaxedly watching Wan Changsheng collect things until Wan Changsheng collected the two plaster molds before they collected the two pieces. She was obviously preparing to turn the mold.

She stood up and went behind the screen with difficulty, but hurriedly said: "Wait for me...wait for me."

Not stupid, Wan Changsheng thought.

But the remaining graduate students and the professional teacher in the classroom were surprised!

Everyone looked at Wan Changsheng in one go. Xu Luo was the most familiar with him and lowered his voice: "Oh! The principles of teaching aids! The principles of teaching aids! Destroying teaching aids is a heavy punishment!"

Yes, in the Academy of Fine Arts, any personal contact with models will be considered as crossing the line with teaching aids.

Among so many students in the art academy, there are many cases of indescribable events with models. No matter whether it is a man or a woman, once the incident is revealed, it will be considered as a destruction of teaching aids and will be expelled!

Before Wan Changsheng could explain in detail, the female model quickly put on a T-shirt and put on loose trousers: "Okay...are you okay?"

The expressions on other graduate students’ faces are very strange!

I couldn't wait to brew gossip in my mind to tell whom I wanted to tell.

Wan Changsheng could only whisper to his senior brother: "I know, I just help me turn over a model to commemorate her. I understand, thank you."

Xu Luo patted his shoulder heavily before leaving.

If something really destroys teaching aids, even Guo Huaisheng will definitely not be able to save Wan Changsheng.

So before leaving, I looked at the female model hard. These nude models should be very clear about this. The contract for each nude model class is very clear, and they will repeatedly emphasize it to these young male and female models, not to mention that they still have an agency now. Mannequins with such excellent innate conditions should already have an agency.

Zhong Mingxia also explained to Wan Changsheng this way: "Actually, this is my first time working as a nude model in the Academy of Fine Arts. Before, I mainly did underwear studio shots... It was really too deep. I heard from a senior that this place was simpler, so I wanted to give it a try."

Wan Changsheng was actually very concerned about the melon field and brought Zhong Mingxia to the shed next to the sculpture factory.

The female model also helped him carry the two sets of plaster molds he had before, but Wan Changsheng moved the two heavy sets of clay sculptures twice by himself. If he fell, his efforts would be wasted.

Zhong Mingxia then mainly sat in the shed to help him watch things so that she would not be touched by the freely wandering dog.

Completely open and open.

There are also many craftsmen here. When they see girls sitting there, they are used to making faces for Wan Changsheng. Perhaps in their opinion, it is natural for students of the sculpture department of the Proud Son of Heaven to change their girlfriends frequently.

Wan Changsheng squatted one meter in front of Zhong Mingxia, with his back facing away from gloves and stirred the plaster powder, pausing: "I don't understand very much. Actually, it's the first time I'm facing a female model. I was still very nervous at the beginning."

Zhong Mingxia was much more comfortable wearing clothes: "Yes, it can be seen that the two of us were the most nervous in the audience."

Wan Changsheng laughed and said nothing.

Zhong Mingxia is taller than Du Wen. The key is that she has a good figure. Professional-grade models must have better figures than Du Wen, especially those who can be underwear models, sitting on a torn plastic chair with their legs crossed, and their silhouettes have a unique posture.

In fact, the surroundings of this shed are very messy. The white marble raw stones established by Dazun Dazun are piled up like cargo yards. The awning made of asbestos tiles are also dilapidated. The ground is basically full of gravel. They each polished and carved gravel and many gypsum pieces. But Zhong Mingxia sat behind him, crossing her legs and shaking, which made her feel very relaxed, and of course, it may also be deliberately relaxed.

Seeing the busy back squatting without saying anything, she shook her quickly for several times before making up her mind to speak: "Do you... need a fixed model for a long time?"

Wan Changsheng was still tilted his head and stunned: "Long-term fixed model? Is there such a situation?"

Zhong Mingxia immediately explained: "My senior said that some well-known painters need long-term fixed models, and they will draw at least a few days a month. This can ensure a basic income bottom line. Do you need it?"

Wan Changsheng was purely curious: "How much does it cost per day for you like this?"

Zhong Mingxia has a good attitude: "Six hours, eight hundred, but the agent wants to draw 20%. If she is a long-term fixed model, then I will sign a contract separately and will not be given a commission."

It may mean that there is no price reduction or discount.

Wan Changsheng's mental arithmetic: "That's 24,000 per month?"

Zhong Mingxia still did not bully the fool: "It's not that it's every day, it's calculated by the day, but it needs to have a basic guarantee, such as at least ten days, so that when I take other orders, I have the confidence to refuse and I'm not afraid of being banned by the intermediary."

Wan Changsheng finally realized something suddenly: "That's it... I'm going to tell you, I basically don't face female models. Besides, I do sculptures and need to be exposed to various different human characteristics. How could I fix the same human body specifically? I definitely can't use it."

There was obvious disappointment in Zhong Mingxia's voice: "Ah...so?"

After a pause and taking a gamble, "Do you know any painters who may need a fixed model?"

After saying that, he quickly added: "If you don't harasse or take advantage of others, don't have those who are ill-behaved!"

In fact, Wan Changsheng was really going to ask Lao Cao or Lao Fan if he needed it. Since even the oil painting department said that he had never met such a high-quality nude model, didn’t they say that some well-known painters would need to be fixed for a long time? As a result, after hearing this sentence, he was casual: “There are many such situations?”

Zhong Mingxia laughed: "What do you think, I have turned down a lot of work, rejected many private shooting requirements, many rude requests, and always asked for one-on-one shooting. I really never want to be a photography model again!"

Wan Changsheng is curious about the baby: "Why, photographers don't wear clothes?"

Zhong Mingxia was not angry: "There are also ****s, but photography now is not serious. I have to wear clothes before!"

Wan Changsheng wondered: "Then why did you come to be a nude model?"

Zhong Mingxia had no choice but to use her brain, some clothes are better than not to wear, and even more... Anyway, no matter how much I wear the photography model, no matter how bad the technology I wear, I can take pictures and recognize me at a glance. God knows where those photos wearing underwear will be used and whose hard drive will be hidden in. What should I do if I am seen by people I know and my family see them? But art models, at least they are not allowed to take pictures. I have paid attention to them and the contract is emphasized."

Wan Changsheng was even more helpless: "I mean you have such a good appearance, so why can't you be a nude model? What does it feel like to be a nude model?"

Zhong Mingxia sneered: "What do you feel? I feel so naked... I have been eating the bowl of modeling since I was fifteen. What else do you think I can do be a model? The salary is so high. Apart from working in front desk vases in some companies, I may be competent. I don't know any other jobs, but how much does the front desk cost?"

In the end, it comes down to the money issue.

Wan Changsheng thought: "Okay, I'll help you ask, but I don't know whether I'll take advantage of the robbery or harass you to judge for your own judgment."

Zhong Mingxia's tone also eased a little: "Thank you, because I really feel very... very much when I see you these days. Anyway, I don't have that disgusting look, so I'll ask you."

Wan Changsheng raised his hand to signal the sticky gypsum fluid: "Then... do you want this?"

Zhong Mingxia hurriedly said, "Yes, this is really something I want. I want to be a memorial. I want to be a memorial for the first time as a nude model. Of course, it would be even better if I could be a full body."

Wan Changsheng nodded: "Next week, I guess I can start doing my whole body next week... The process here is quite troublesome, why don't you take away these two hands and feet first?"

Zhong Mingxia hesitated: "Do you look down on me?"

Wan Changsheng asked himself: "It's not that he looks down on him. There must be someone doing any job, but he just can't figure out that your conditions are so good. This job is actually very tiring, so why do you have to do this?"

Zhong Mingxia said quickly: "My greatest talent is my body, but I am still a part of the world. Do you believe it?"

Wan Changsheng, who was extremely talented, suddenly felt that nothing was wrong with others doing this.

God gave me this bowl of seafood paella. I insisted on eating braised vegetables that went against the will of heaven and change my fate. That was really a embarrassment for myself.
Chapter completed!