This Omega is Sweet and Wild

Chapter 94

In the next few days, Xiao Yiheng found that the way other students in the winter camp looked at him changed.

It used to be faint rejection, but now it is deep curiosity.

Surrounded by those eyes, Xiao Yiheng thought he was some kind of magical and rare animal.

The bluffing Amy slipped her mouth and told Xiao Yiheng that everyone found his information from the Internet.

Amy asked: "You study and paint, do you have 48 hours a day?"

Xiao Yiheng: "Of course not, I'm just smarter than ordinary people, so I can do more with less."

"..." said Amy, "that's a shameful thing to say."

In the evening Xiao Yiheng called Li Cheng and told him about the winter camp.

Li Cheng laughed until he cried: "I really want to see your classmate's expression, it must be wonderful."

Li Cheng thought about it, and found that he had accepted Xiao Yiheng's "omnipotent" easily at the beginning, and didn't even think about how Xiao Yiheng could balance study and painting, as if it was only natural that he was so good.

Xiao Yiheng asked: "What about you, did anything interesting happen?"

Li Cheng: "There are no interesting things, but there are annoying things... I met a white-skinned orangutan in the internal restaurant before!"

Li Cheng muttered bad things about the racist athlete for a long time, and Xiao Yiheng's expression became more serious the more he listened. If it wasn't for being far away across the ocean, he would have wanted to teach that bastard a lesson for Li Cheng.

"Recently, when we were doing daily training in the pool, we also saw that bastard. When he took off his clothes, his chest hair was hanging down to his stomach. When I looked at it from a distance, I thought their Australian athletes were wearing one-piece swimming suits." !" Li Cheng complained, "But that bastard does have two brushes, I secretly paid attention to his [-]-meter score, and it's actually on par with me!"

Xiao Yiheng teased him: "Why, Brother Li is worried that he won't be able to win?"

"How is it possible!" Li Cheng was really hit by the aggressive method, "The challenge is only interesting if it is difficult. Besides, I am a good person. Is it possible that I can't even compare with an orangutan who can only paddle?"

Xiao Yiheng laughed out loud.

The two chatted for a while, and Xiao Yiheng told Li Cheng that now Li Cheng has become an Internet celebrity on the short video website, and tens of millions of people have watched Li Cheng's pick-up video.

Li Cheng was triumphant: "Of course I know about this, my little brother told me long ago!"

Li Cheng didn't have time to browse short video websites, but his younger brothers had time. They downloaded the pick-up videos from all angles and sent them all to Li Cheng.Not to mention, some u masters are very powerful. They add soundtracks and filters to the short videos. After watching it, Li Cheng will be obsessed with his handsome and compelling self.

Li Cheng enthusiastically passed those small videos to Xiao Yiheng, and asked him to appreciate them a lot. It is best to watch them three times a day, and they will dream at night when they see them.

Xiao Yiheng said: "Even if I don't watch it, I will still dream about you at night."

Li Cheng was curious: "What do you dream about me?"

"I dreamed you were naked—"

Li Cheng was embarrassed: "You you you you you!!"

Xiao Yiheng: "——be my mannequin."

Li Cheng: "..." He became angry with embarrassment, "Don't pant when you speak! And when you are a model, you are a model. Why do you emphasize not wearing clothes?"

Alha's tone was innocent: "Because all the mannequins in the Academy of Fine Arts don't wear clothes."

Li Cheng was shocked: "No clothes at all?"

"The human body is very delicate. If you don't take off your clothes, how can you see the texture of the skin and the texture of the muscles?" Xiao Yiheng's tone was extremely serious, "This is art, Orange, don't think about it."

How could Li Cheng not be thinking wildly?His cheeks were swollen, and the little sun in the world was so angry that he became a little vinegar in the world.

Although Li Cheng had heard before that people who study art have to draw nude models, but when he thought of Xiao Yiheng staring at other people's bodies for hours, he felt jealous.

He pretended to be generous and asked, "Do you draw men and women?"

Xiao Yiheng didn't know what he was thinking, and said deliberately: "The one drawn yesterday is a female oga."

Li Cheng: "!!!"

Gan, I knew this earlier, when Xiao Yiheng asked him to be a model before, he didn't want to wear clothes awkwardly, he should take them off!Just take it off!The provincial Xiao Yiheng arrived in the capital and wanted to see other oga.

Li Cheng asked sourly: "How is your painting, are you very happy?"

Xiao Yiheng: "It's okay, but it's a bit difficult. The model's skin is too loose, and it's all piled up together, making it very complicated to draw."

"……sagging skin?"

"Yeah," Xiao Yiheng looked serious, but the smile on the corner of his mouth betrayed him, "After all, she is a grandmother in her 60s, and this is the first time I have come into contact with a model in this age group."

Li Cheng: "..."

Li Cheng was so angry that he yelled, he finally realized that Xiao Yiheng was playing tricks on him on purpose!

The two talked about some endless and even more unnutritious topics on the phone. It was not until the door behind Li Cheng was knocked that he reluctantly said goodbye to Xiao Yiheng, and then hung up the phone.

Li Cheng hid in the toilet of the room and called Xiao Yiheng. He hid in the toilet for more than half an hour, and his phone was hot.He put away his mobile phone, and then opened the door of the toilet.

Outside the door, Chen Miao: "Li Cheng, you are finally willing to come out! I almost thought you were sucked away by the toilet!"

Li Cheng: "Go, go, I'm alive and kicking."

Chen Miao: "Since you're fine, come out quickly, the team doctor and coach will come over for rounds in a while."

As Chen Miao said, within a few minutes, there was a burst of voices outside the house.Li Cheng opened the door and saw the team doctor and two coaches standing outside their house, holding temperature and blood pressure measuring equipment in their hands.

This game is very important. They are going out for the country and must adjust their physical condition.Every night the team doctor comes to check them up and make sure they don't have any discomfort.

The team doctor took the earphone and "beeped" in the ears of Chen Miao and Li Cheng respectively. He looked at the value above and frowned slightly.

"37°2... What's going on, Li Cheng, you've been running a low-grade fever for several days." The team doctor frowned, "Before I thought you had a low-grade fever caused by acclimatization when you just arrived abroad, thinking about relying on your own immunity You should be able to go down without taking medicine, but if you continue to have a low-grade fever, this is a big problem."

The team doctor took out the equipment for measuring blood pressure. The values ​​showed that Li Cheng's blood pressure and heart rate were higher than those in China. Although it was only a little higher, at this time, we still need to pay attention.

Li Cheng said blankly: "But I don't feel any discomfort... neither dizziness, nor vomiting and diarrhea, I feel that my whole body has endless strength, and I walk lightly."

Coach Yu also told the team doctor that Li Cheng has been training very well recently, but he seems to talk more than usual.

Li Cheng: "Is there? I usually talk a lot."

The team doctor pondered: "Inexplicable excitement, rising body temperature, and rapid heartbeat... From this point of view, it should not be sick."

Excessive hyperactivity is not good for athletes. During the competition, you must tighten the outside and loosen the inside. The body needs to be excited, but the mood must be stable and the mind must be calm, so as to achieve better results.

A guess appeared in the mind of the team doctor, but out of caution, he did not speak out rashly.He just took a little blood from Li Cheng and said that he would take it away for testing, and it turned out that it would come out the next day.

"Okay, you can smoke." Li Cheng stretched out his arms calmly. He is in such a good condition now, how could he be sick.

……

Li Cheng didn't tell Xiao Yiheng about the blood test, for fear that he would be worried.But at this time, Xiao Yiheng was so focused on the drawing board that he really didn't notice Li Cheng's cover-up.

During this three-week winter camp, Huaguo Academy of Fine Arts arranged hundreds of hours of copying and sketching for students.

The outdoor sketching will not be carried out until after the snowfall, so they can only create indoors for the time being.

Although the creative direction of the students is different, some are oil painting, some are Chinese painting, some are gouache and watercolor, but no matter what direction, the foundation is essential.

Early this morning, when Xiao Yiheng came to the studio with the drawing board on his back, the teacher announced that he would draw sculpture today.

However, this sculpture is not the David that everyone has painted thousands of times, but a work created by a well-known master of the sculpture department of Huaguo Academy of Fine Arts.

This work is called "Hands", and the theme of the work is a pair of weather-beaten hands.The creative inspiration comes from the story of the famous painter Dürer and his brother in the [-]th century: Dürer and his brother both love painting. From ancient times to the present, learning to paint is an extremely expensive thing.So Dürer and his brother tossed coins, and finally Dürer got the chance to study, while the elder brother went to the mine to earn tuition for his younger brother.Later, Dürer returned from his studies and became famous. He decided to sell paintings to send his brother to study. However, his brother suffered from joint swelling and finger injuries due to years of working in the mine. He couldn't hold a paintbrush to create those delicate works... …

Based on this story, the brother created the sculpture "Hand", which won many awards.Some collectors wanted to pay a huge sum of money to buy this work, but the brother donated it to the internal exhibition hall of his alma mater.This time the winter camp started, the teacher specially moved this work to the studio for everyone to draw.

The booth had been set up long ago, and the students moved the drawing boards to find their own positions, picked up the pens, and began to observe and paint.

Xiao Yiheng looked very carefully.

He knew the creative background of this work, and he had also seen Dürer's "Praying Hands". The emotions expressed in the two works are the same.These hands carved from rocks are rough yet delicate.The knuckles are swollen, the nails are deformed, the fingertips are covered with calluses, and the back of the hand is full of layers of scars, even freshly healed blood scabs.The two hands are stretched upwards, as if they are holding up hope, and they also seem to be touching an unattainable dream.

The light falls on this sculpture, creating a very complex play of light and shadow.The directing teacher walks among the crowd, directing for everyone while walking.

The people around him soon started to paint, but Xiao Yiheng was much later than everyone else in painting.

However, he painted very fast, and soon took shape, and began to describe in depth.

Drawing can be slow or fast. If the speed is fast enough, a sketch can be completed in three hours; if it is carefully crafted, it is possible to complete a sketch in a few weeks.This time the teacher asked them to slow down as much as possible, to sculpt, research, and explore at the slowest speed, so they sat in front of the sculpture for a whole day.

Early the next morning, Amy got up early, didn't even bother to eat breakfast, rushed to the studio to finish her painting, and was determined to be the "early no.1".Unexpectedly, when she arrived, there was already another figure in the studio.

Sitting behind the drawing board, Xiao Yiheng saw Amy coming, and nodded at him, which was regarded as a greeting.

"What time did you arrive in the morning?" Amy looked at her watch and decided that she must strive to come earlier than Xiao Yiheng in the future.

Xiao Yiheng replied: "I didn't leave last night."

Amy: "..." She was shocked, and when she looked carefully, Xiao Yiheng really had some red blood in his eyes, and there were also slight shadows under his eyes. "Please, this is not the final assessment, but just a daily training. Even if you want to get the final recommended spot, there is no need to work hard from now on, right?"

Xiao Yiheng didn't answer.

She, as well as everyone in this studio, would not know how much Xiao Yiheng valued the opportunity of this winter camp.

They each painted for a while, and some students came one after another during the period.In winter, it is very bright in the north, and the start time of the winter camp is also late, it is almost 08:30, and only one-third of the students are in the classroom.

At this moment, an unexpected figure appeared outside the classroom—Dean Lin actually came to see them!

Lin Yuan fell in love with the bookstore, and his existence is more like a "symbol" of Huaguo Academy of Fine Arts. The students never expected that Dean Lin would come to the studio.

Everyone was very excited and hurriedly stood up to greet Dean Lin.Although Dean Lin is old, he is hale and hearty. He wears a three-piece suit, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and his white beard is neatly groomed, which is very elegant.

Linyuan fell in love with the paintings of the bookstores, and occasionally stopped at a painting to comment briefly and point out the shortcomings and problems of the students.When he walked up to Amy's painting, Amy was so excited that her pink hair was about to turn red. Dean Lin took a pen and slightly modified two places on her painting. At that time, she was soaring in place. Facial expressions, I can't wait to frame the painting as a family heirloom.

Dean Lin walked around to have a look, and finally, he slowly walked in front of Xiao Yiheng.

The whole class suddenly fell silent—it was rumored that Xiao Yiheng knew the student who fell in love with the school from the Lin Yuan, and got a letter of recommendation from Dean Lin, so he entered the winter camp. Dean Lin came to the studio this time, could it be to see Xiao Yiheng, right?

If Xiao Yiheng knew what they were thinking, he would have no choice but to refute the rumors: he did get a recommendation letter from Dean Lin, but he never met Dean Lin from the beginning to the end.Teacher Qiu Xian told him that the opportunity for Yuan Lin to fall in love with the bookstore, as for whether Xiao Yiheng can seize this opportunity in the future, is Xiao Yiheng's own business, and Dean Lin will not interfere too much.After all, at Dean Lin's age, he has seen too many "genius boys", but not all geniuses can become talents, and a large part of them are lost to everyone.

Under the gaze of all the students in the class, Dean Lin stopped in front of Xiao Yiheng's painting.He stared at the drawing board quietly, his eyes full of wisdom inspected every line on the painting, Xiao Yiheng stood aside humbly, waiting for his advice.

Finally, Dean Lin spoke.But he asked an irrelevant question.

"Little classmate, what's your name?" He looked sideways at the young Alha beside him, with a kind tone.

Xiao Yiheng was taken aback for a moment, and replied: "Xiao Yiheng."

"Xiao Yiheng?..." Dean Lin recalled for a few seconds, "I remembered, you are Qiuxian's student?"

"Yes, Teacher Qiu is my tutor."

Dean Lin nodded, smiling kindly: "That's right. You should call her Senior Sister from now on."

After saying this, Dean Lin raised his hand and patted Xiao Yiheng's shoulder, then left with a smile.

As soon as Dean Lin left, the studio exploded.

Buzzing here, buzzing buzzing there, murmuring voices merged into one, and the center of the discussion was the sentence left by Dean Lin.

Dean Lin's meaning is very clear - he is very optimistic about Xiao Yiheng, and thinks that he has the ability to enter the Academy of Fine Arts!

Dean Lin stood in front of Xiao Yiheng's painting for so long without commenting or helping him change the painting. Could it be that Xiao Yiheng's painting is really so perfect?

Amy couldn't restrain her inner curiosity, and ran over recklessly, directly in front of Xiao Yiheng: "I want to see your painting!..."

Before she could finish speaking, her voice suddenly disappeared.

She stood in front of the drawing board, staring blankly at the works on the drawing paper, and wanted to speak countless times, but the words were stuck in her throat, but she couldn't utter a word.

If one word is used to describe Xiao Yiheng's works, Amy can only think of two words - "restraint".

They are referring to the same sculpture, but it does not mean that everyone's paintings are exactly the same.Just as there are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand readers, there will be a thousand Davids in the eyes of a thousand painters.

Sketching is the foundation of the foundation, but in fact, it also belongs to the category of artistic creation, and there is no "absolute" objective realism.Painters have different personal experiences and create different psychological states, so the same things in their eyes will also draw different "forms".

The sculpture they painted is called "Hand", and there is a story of fate behind it.Everyone knows this story in advance, so they will naturally have different interpretations. When they write, they will involuntarily substitute subjective colors.

For example, Amy felt sorry for the painter's brother, and felt that he had sacrificed himself to make his younger brother better. Therefore, when she wrote, she used every stroke with force, and even unconsciously aggravated the distortion of her hand joints.Her background is painted very black, and her hands seem to protrude from the darkness.The whole painting looks angry and full of resentment against the injustice of fate.

And the same is true for most of the students in this studio.

But the emotions reflected in Xiao Yiheng's paintings are the opposite.His paintings are restrained, rational, introverted, and calm. Facing the tricks of fate, he readily accepts them, but does not surrender.

There was an indescribable strength in those hands.Standing in front of the painting, Amy seemed to really see a pair of hands pierced through hundreds of years of time, protruding from the dark mine, bringing a hopeful light.

In artistic creation, basic brushwork and painting skills are very important, but "expression" is more important.

Painting skills can be practiced, but the improvement of "expression" is extremely difficult. Some people fall in love with the bookstore as they get older and can express; there is another kind of person who knows how to express... and the latter kind of people are collectively referred to as "geniuses" ".

No wonder.Amy thought, no wonder Dean Lin saw Xiao Yiheng's paintings and concluded that he could enter the Academy of Fine Arts...

Amy murmured: "Xiao Yiheng, that Qiuxian you mentioned just now is the student who fell in love with the bookstore of Lin Yuan, your teacher?"

"Yes." Xiao Yiheng said, "It was Teacher Qiu who brought me in."

Amy: "But why have I never heard that Lin Yuan fell in love with a student from the bookstore?" To teach someone like Xiao Yiheng, he must be a stern and sharp excellent painter.

Xiao Yiheng replied: "Teacher Qiu is indeed not well-known in the industry. She is now an art teacher in Hwaseong No. [-] Middle School."

"...Are you kidding???" Amy didn't believe it at all. In her opinion, Xiao Yiheng must have studied under a famous teacher, and that Qiu Xian must be a well-known painter in the industry. How could she be an ordinary art teacher in a high school?

Xiao Yiheng: "I'm not kidding, I didn't start painting until I was in high school."

Amy: "..."

Damn, when she was just learning to walk, she picked up a paintbrush under the urging of her parents, and she has been drawing almost as long as her age!But this guy Xiao Yiheng actually studied painting for three years with all his plans? ?

What kind of monster is she classmate with?

……

across the ocean.As the day of the competition draws closer, there are more and more players from various countries in the dormitory area, and the atmosphere in the team has gradually become dignified from the relaxed at the beginning.

After Li Cheng's training, Coach Yu called him to his dormitory with a serious face.

In the coach's dormitory, the team doctor sat at the table with several reports spread out in front of him.

Li Cheng was taken aback by this battle. He glanced at the report, which was full of colorful letters and various zigzag lines. He couldn't understand such things, but the coaches and team doctors all had expressions on their faces. Seriously, he realized that this was definitely not good news.

"Coach Yu, what, what's wrong?" Li Cheng swallowed her saliva and stood upright, "Just tell me if you have anything, I can bear it."

Coach Yu said, "Li Cheng, the tube of blood you drew yesterday was detected."

When Li Cheng heard it, he was even more flustered: "I... Could it be that I'm really sick?"

Wouldn't it be an incurable disease?He hasn't arrived yet, he just fell in love, he didn't win the world championship, and he still has a sister and a duck to take care of! !

"It's worse than being sick." The team doctor said seriously, "Li Cheng, I found the reason why you have a low-grade fever and high mood recently—because you are about to become an adult, your peak period has come earlier."

Li Cheng: "..."

Li Cheng: "???"

Li Cheng: "!!!"

Are you kidding me, is he a pheromone offender in this life? His climax period was earlier in the last provincial competition. At that time, Xiao Yiheng bit him and gave him a temporary mark to suppress the climax.

But now he and Xiao Yiheng are thousands of miles apart, he can't let Xiao Yiheng give up the winter camp and fly to Australia for him, right?

The team doctor said slowly: "There are several solutions in front of us now. The first and the best way is to let Alha, who temporarily marked you last time, fly over and make a temporary mark for you again. Two The alha marked this time is the same person, and the pheromones are completely matched, so they can help you better."

Li Cheng immediately vetoed: "This will not work."

Now is the most critical time for Xiao Yiheng, and he can't delay him no matter what.

Team doctor: "The second way is to find an alha in the team to help you make a temporary mark. Coach Yu said, usually seeing that you and Zhou Jian are very close, why not..."

When Li Cheng heard it, goosebumps almost rose, it was all a mess.His name was Li Cheng, not Li Gouquan.He didn't want to get involved with Zhou Jian. "Forget it, you should talk about the third way."

"The third way is, I'll just give you a shot of a short-acting inhibitor, but—"

"Just this one!" Li Cheng immediately rolled up his sleeves when he heard that there was such a simple solution, "I believe in science and medicine, so I choose this!"

At this moment, Coach Yu said, "Li Cheng, don't you want to hear about the side effects of inhibitors?"