Tsinghua University
Chapter 35 Peeling Sugar Cane
The sports meeting lasted for a day and a half. Besides Shen Tinglan, that ordinary classmate Zhang Ning also performed very well.This period is the most relaxing time for them. The teachers of each subject will not leave homework at noon, and they intend to let everyone relax.
"Old Hei" took two decks of poker from home and called Shangjiang Fusheng and Shen Tinglan.A total of six of them hid in Doudizhu by the back door of the classroom. An Ming came in unexpectedly, caught them, and asked each of them to submit a self-criticism.
Shen Tinglan was the best at writing this kind of thing, and spent five meals in the name of "polishing it on her behalf".During the period when the sports meeting ended, he had been waiting for the school's notice to go to the art building to learn painting.Afraid that his foundation was too weak, he bought two books on the basics of painting, and hid under the covers at night to read them with a flashlight.
Although it is on paper, it is better than not knowing anything.
The school's notice came down a week later.
Shen Tinglan was excited all morning. He was finally going to get in touch with art knowledge formally, and he couldn't help fantasizing about his future life in his mind.First, he was admitted to Tsinghua University, and then held a solo exhibition with pride.Appreciated by a certain art master, a small graffiti work sold for 30 yuan.Since then, her reputation has risen, and through hard work, she has owned two luxury houses in Beijing's third ring road, one for Shen Qingyi and one for Jiang Susheng.
Jiang Fusheng saw Shen listening to Lanmei all morning, and asked him during the break: "What are you thinking about, so happy?"
"I was thinking that I got rich." Only then did Shen Tinglan remember that he hadn't asked Jiang Fusheng when he left school, "By the way, the head teacher asked me to ask you, when do you plan to go to Dunhuang?"
"Dunhuang? What am I going to do in Dunhuang?" Jiang Fusheng was stunned for a few seconds before he realized it, and then laughed again, "I think too much, and I will leave on June [-]th and [-]nd like everyone else. If I don't go to Dunhuang, I don't think I can do it at all." , I told my dad that I plan to go to Beijing to find a good studio and learn for a while.”
Before Shen Tinglan could speak, he said, "If I went out to sketch, I wouldn't choose Dunhuang. I'm going to Maiji Mountain. Did the class teacher make a mistake?"
Shen Tinglan raised her eyebrows: "Tianshui?"
"Maiji Mountain in Tianshui, the crown of forests and springs in Longshang, few people can paint it well. Copying it there, you can paint to your heart's content." Jiang Su's voice paused for a moment, and his little finger hooked Shen Tinglan's sleeve, "If you are interested, join me ?"
"I have a lot of interest." Shen Tinglan reached out to grab Jiang Fusheng's little finger, but the latter reacted quickly and swished back.
Art students and cultural students are separated. They attend classes and study majors in the building on the other side of the playground, which is opposite to the teaching building.The building has not been built for two years, the paint on the outside is still eye-catching, and the name is quite grand, it is called "Xinghua Building".
At the end of the second class in the afternoon, the half-ordained art students from Class [-] entered the Xinghua Building in small groups.The art classroom is on the second floor, and Shen Tinglan and Jiang Fusheng chose a seat in the back row near the window to sit down. While no one was paying attention, they quietly held each other's hand under the table.
Jiang Fusheng lowered his head slightly, and smiled softly: "It's been a long time since I've been at the same table with you, do you know what it feels like?"
Shen Tinglan guessed that he wanted to say "Cowherd and Weaver Girl", smiled and followed his words and asked, "What is it like?"
Jiang Fusheng slowly swayed his arms: "Like Altair and Vega in the sky, after such a long time, I finally found a chance."
Shen Tinglan had a smile on his lips: "There will be opportunities in the future."
Jiang Fusheng curled his fingers and scratched his palm: "Yes, there are plenty of opportunities."
Shen Tinglan turned to look at Jiang Fusheng: "I just remembered that there is something else I want to ask you. Are the remaining five members of the truth or dare group the robots you bought?"
Jiang Fusheng froze, raised his other hand, clenched it into a fist against his lips, and coughed: "No, those five are my trumpets, and they can be switched with one key."
Shen Tinglan's eyes suddenly turned disgusted. Ever since Jiang Fusheng "confessed and lenient", he always thought that the five mentally handicapped people in the group were the trumpets he bought.
Shen Tinglan briefly recalled the rainbow fart remarks made by the five trumpets who seemed to be demented, and opened his mouth to say something, but the other party was full of loyalty, and shook his head again: "Forget it."
Jiang Fusheng laughed again.
Soon, the classroom was full of students who came to attend the class.Because it was the first class, the teacher did not give a long speech, but used PPT to briefly introduce some art-related knowledge to stimulate students' interest.
The teacher's voice came to everyone's ears clearly: "Sketch was only used as a draft for painting during the Renaissance. Later, some masters discovered the characteristics of this painting method and developed it step by step..."
Jiang Fusheng looked up at the projection screen, and muttered, "It has developed step by step, and it has become the content of our exam."
Shen Tinglan heard his complaining tone: "In the evening, those masters will come to your dreams to talk to you."
"That's great!" Jiang Fusheng slapped his thigh, "Come to any master, Monet, Van Gogh, Munch... No matter who it is, I will immediately kneel down and ask for a teacher, let alone Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts, Repin Fine Arts I can pass the college. Then I will be the famous young painter in Russia, Mr. Vusheng Jan Kowski.”
"Tsk."
"What are you talking about, Vusheng Jiang Kowski I is angry."
"Tsk tsk."
Shen Tinglan felt that there were many calluses on Jiang Fusheng's hands. These calluses appeared in strange places, one was on the right side of the joint of the little finger, and the other two were on the sides of the index finger and middle finger.
He touched it twice, "How did you do it?"
Jiang Fusheng was a little proud: "You will know in a while."
During recess, they went to the material room next door to buy a pencil case and a large number of pencils, two pieces of Sakura brand erasers, and paper for drawing.Three pencils from 2H to 10B.Pencils ending in H are hard and draw light lines. The B-type lead is relatively soft, and the number 12B is the heaviest, and then there are charcoal pencils, which are not used much now, so there is no need to buy them.
Jiang Fusheng unpacked the utility knife, pushed out the blade, and sharpened the pencil with a slight inclination.He moves very quickly, and the slope he cuts is also very smooth, which is no different from that cut by a machine at first glance.
Shen listened to Lan Xuejiang complaining for a while, and felt that this was really hard work, and a few fingers had red indentations, which were slightly sore.I thought, if I lose my job in the future, I can go to the street to cut sugar cane.
Suddenly he felt that this idea was unlucky again, shook his head, and said "bah" to himself: what kind of sugarcane cutting, it's useless, do you still want a house in Beijing's third ring road?
At this time, the boy sitting in front of them turned his head. He looked at Jiang Susheng's pencil carefully, and then lowered his head to look at his own: "I know you, I, Jiang Huaiyang from class five. Dude, how did you sharpen it? It's pretty good-looking? Look at mine, it looks like a dog gnawed on it."
"Old Hei" took two decks of poker from home and called Shangjiang Fusheng and Shen Tinglan.A total of six of them hid in Doudizhu by the back door of the classroom. An Ming came in unexpectedly, caught them, and asked each of them to submit a self-criticism.
Shen Tinglan was the best at writing this kind of thing, and spent five meals in the name of "polishing it on her behalf".During the period when the sports meeting ended, he had been waiting for the school's notice to go to the art building to learn painting.Afraid that his foundation was too weak, he bought two books on the basics of painting, and hid under the covers at night to read them with a flashlight.
Although it is on paper, it is better than not knowing anything.
The school's notice came down a week later.
Shen Tinglan was excited all morning. He was finally going to get in touch with art knowledge formally, and he couldn't help fantasizing about his future life in his mind.First, he was admitted to Tsinghua University, and then held a solo exhibition with pride.Appreciated by a certain art master, a small graffiti work sold for 30 yuan.Since then, her reputation has risen, and through hard work, she has owned two luxury houses in Beijing's third ring road, one for Shen Qingyi and one for Jiang Susheng.
Jiang Fusheng saw Shen listening to Lanmei all morning, and asked him during the break: "What are you thinking about, so happy?"
"I was thinking that I got rich." Only then did Shen Tinglan remember that he hadn't asked Jiang Fusheng when he left school, "By the way, the head teacher asked me to ask you, when do you plan to go to Dunhuang?"
"Dunhuang? What am I going to do in Dunhuang?" Jiang Fusheng was stunned for a few seconds before he realized it, and then laughed again, "I think too much, and I will leave on June [-]th and [-]nd like everyone else. If I don't go to Dunhuang, I don't think I can do it at all." , I told my dad that I plan to go to Beijing to find a good studio and learn for a while.”
Before Shen Tinglan could speak, he said, "If I went out to sketch, I wouldn't choose Dunhuang. I'm going to Maiji Mountain. Did the class teacher make a mistake?"
Shen Tinglan raised her eyebrows: "Tianshui?"
"Maiji Mountain in Tianshui, the crown of forests and springs in Longshang, few people can paint it well. Copying it there, you can paint to your heart's content." Jiang Su's voice paused for a moment, and his little finger hooked Shen Tinglan's sleeve, "If you are interested, join me ?"
"I have a lot of interest." Shen Tinglan reached out to grab Jiang Fusheng's little finger, but the latter reacted quickly and swished back.
Art students and cultural students are separated. They attend classes and study majors in the building on the other side of the playground, which is opposite to the teaching building.The building has not been built for two years, the paint on the outside is still eye-catching, and the name is quite grand, it is called "Xinghua Building".
At the end of the second class in the afternoon, the half-ordained art students from Class [-] entered the Xinghua Building in small groups.The art classroom is on the second floor, and Shen Tinglan and Jiang Fusheng chose a seat in the back row near the window to sit down. While no one was paying attention, they quietly held each other's hand under the table.
Jiang Fusheng lowered his head slightly, and smiled softly: "It's been a long time since I've been at the same table with you, do you know what it feels like?"
Shen Tinglan guessed that he wanted to say "Cowherd and Weaver Girl", smiled and followed his words and asked, "What is it like?"
Jiang Fusheng slowly swayed his arms: "Like Altair and Vega in the sky, after such a long time, I finally found a chance."
Shen Tinglan had a smile on his lips: "There will be opportunities in the future."
Jiang Fusheng curled his fingers and scratched his palm: "Yes, there are plenty of opportunities."
Shen Tinglan turned to look at Jiang Fusheng: "I just remembered that there is something else I want to ask you. Are the remaining five members of the truth or dare group the robots you bought?"
Jiang Fusheng froze, raised his other hand, clenched it into a fist against his lips, and coughed: "No, those five are my trumpets, and they can be switched with one key."
Shen Tinglan's eyes suddenly turned disgusted. Ever since Jiang Fusheng "confessed and lenient", he always thought that the five mentally handicapped people in the group were the trumpets he bought.
Shen Tinglan briefly recalled the rainbow fart remarks made by the five trumpets who seemed to be demented, and opened his mouth to say something, but the other party was full of loyalty, and shook his head again: "Forget it."
Jiang Fusheng laughed again.
Soon, the classroom was full of students who came to attend the class.Because it was the first class, the teacher did not give a long speech, but used PPT to briefly introduce some art-related knowledge to stimulate students' interest.
The teacher's voice came to everyone's ears clearly: "Sketch was only used as a draft for painting during the Renaissance. Later, some masters discovered the characteristics of this painting method and developed it step by step..."
Jiang Fusheng looked up at the projection screen, and muttered, "It has developed step by step, and it has become the content of our exam."
Shen Tinglan heard his complaining tone: "In the evening, those masters will come to your dreams to talk to you."
"That's great!" Jiang Fusheng slapped his thigh, "Come to any master, Monet, Van Gogh, Munch... No matter who it is, I will immediately kneel down and ask for a teacher, let alone Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts, Repin Fine Arts I can pass the college. Then I will be the famous young painter in Russia, Mr. Vusheng Jan Kowski.”
"Tsk."
"What are you talking about, Vusheng Jiang Kowski I is angry."
"Tsk tsk."
Shen Tinglan felt that there were many calluses on Jiang Fusheng's hands. These calluses appeared in strange places, one was on the right side of the joint of the little finger, and the other two were on the sides of the index finger and middle finger.
He touched it twice, "How did you do it?"
Jiang Fusheng was a little proud: "You will know in a while."
During recess, they went to the material room next door to buy a pencil case and a large number of pencils, two pieces of Sakura brand erasers, and paper for drawing.Three pencils from 2H to 10B.Pencils ending in H are hard and draw light lines. The B-type lead is relatively soft, and the number 12B is the heaviest, and then there are charcoal pencils, which are not used much now, so there is no need to buy them.
Jiang Fusheng unpacked the utility knife, pushed out the blade, and sharpened the pencil with a slight inclination.He moves very quickly, and the slope he cuts is also very smooth, which is no different from that cut by a machine at first glance.
Shen listened to Lan Xuejiang complaining for a while, and felt that this was really hard work, and a few fingers had red indentations, which were slightly sore.I thought, if I lose my job in the future, I can go to the street to cut sugar cane.
Suddenly he felt that this idea was unlucky again, shook his head, and said "bah" to himself: what kind of sugarcane cutting, it's useless, do you still want a house in Beijing's third ring road?
At this time, the boy sitting in front of them turned his head. He looked at Jiang Susheng's pencil carefully, and then lowered his head to look at his own: "I know you, I, Jiang Huaiyang from class five. Dude, how did you sharpen it? It's pretty good-looking? Look at mine, it looks like a dog gnawed on it."
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