Eros kisses Psyche

The Grandpa Ken in the art area was overcrowded, and the three of them had to squeeze next to the children's area. Jiang Nian put a family bucket in front of them.

"Come on, let's eat. Open up and eat, my sister treats you."

Jing Jianian was very depressed, but he had nowhere to explode. He glanced at Xiao Xu, who was at ease. He was playing Lele through the railing of Grandpa Ken's children's area. The two threw a piece of heart-shaped toy foam to each other, having fun It's a joy, I don't know where there is so much joy that can't be exhausted.

The sulking boy thought to himself: How could he be so sad one moment and so happy the next?Which one is the real him?Or is it all fake?

Judging from his 18 years of unimpeded experience of running like a crab, this is really incomprehensible.

Jiang Nian looked at him and folded his arms. "What, it's not delicious? Don't children like to eat Grandpa Ken?"

"Who is really a child," Jingjia retorted in a lackluster manner, "Can you stop looking at me? It's like eating a beheaded meal."

"Isn't that right? You're going to solicit customers in the street tomorrow, and the eldest girl got on the sedan chair. Has the young master ever been to the street before, even for handing out leaflets?"

Jing Jianian only had the experience of rolling his eyes indifferently and putting his hands in his hands when he was handed a flyer on the street, and he didn't want to condescend to ruin his appearance. Thinking about what happened to him tomorrow, he could only take a bite of the chicken nugget.

"We don't distribute leaflets," Xu Budie turned around holding the heart-shaped foam, which made his face look smaller, his chin was red, he relieved Jing Jianian, and smiled at Jiang Nian, "Senior sister, I I've thought of an idea, and I'll discuss it with you to see if it works."

This senior sister's scream was so hot, coupled with the young and pretty face and the red heart in her hand, even a girl like Jiang Nian smiled. She usually doesn't want to admit that she is Cheng Zhu's disciple, but now she deserves to be refreshed: " All right, tell me, let me see how my two little juniors will greet me." Thinking about this, I felt like a bustard, and looking at the appearance of these two boys, I suddenly seemed to see mountains of gold and silver in front of my eyes, full of lust , some understand why the bustards in film and television dramas are always so happy when they yell "The girls are out to pick up the guests".

"What's the matter with you?" Jing Jianian grumbled and complained. "It's Lao Cheng who doesn't like me and insists on giving me small shoes to wear."

"He didn't mean that...he is your teacher. Think about it, how can he not be angry if you force him for money or a part-time job? Don't worry, I won't let you go alone, I will definitely help Yours. I can make money."

Jiang Nian couldn't stop nodding as if she had come here, put on airs of a senior sister, and commented on Jing Jianian's hatred: "They are all the same age, look at them."

"Fuck." Jing Jia couldn't make it, and raised his hands in surrender, but he had seen his uncle's marketing methods anyway, "If you want me to say, there are two large-screen advertisements on the pedestrian street, and they are facing your art district, directly Take it down, why do you need to send out leaflets? In an instant, your place is full of people."

The other two looked at him with mentally retarded eyes.

Jiang Nian: "It's not that I said... Eldest Young Master... return two curved screens... the price of one is enough for all my expenses for this exhibition."

"It's not your job to place advertisements." Xu Budie said to him with a good temper, "Isn't Teacher Cheng just mad at you? If you respect Jianian, you have to sell your physical strength and looks like ordinary people Why do you have to work so hard to learn this trade to make money? You have to prove it to him, you can use what you learn from him to make money."

Jing Jianian's eyes widened slightly. "...you mean..."

Xiao Xu turned to Jiang Nian again: "I think my senior sister must have a full set of tools such as plaster and silicone curing agent..."

Jiang Nian understood a little bit, she laughed: "There is also a drying box."

Plaster molding is a basic homework for students of the sculpture department.Making some decorations is like playing for them, without the slightest difficulty, but the key is to start with the design style.It must be consistent with Jiang Nian's creative theme, and it must be carefully conceived. It was just a draft and they drew all night. Cheng Zhu deliberately wanted to show fairness and never interfered. Fighting, I can't wait to engrave the words "I'm angry" on my forehead; only Jiang Nian is left to watch for them, and suddenly he slaps his forehead and wakes up: Lao Cheng is asking me to take care of his students!

Jing Jianian was very familiar with the technique and was proficient in various techniques, but it was Xu Budie who was on the sidelines who came up with ideas and suggested all kinds of weird revisions.

She is an expert, and she can tell at a glance that the reason why Jing Jianian was brought to the world by Cheng Zhu, and why she deliberately scolded him with his own self-indulgence, is because this kid is really arrogant and stubborn. Really stubborn, talent is also a real talent.

In comparison, Xiao Xu is a little ordinary, but she suddenly remembered the other person in front of the statue she saw just now, and she felt that she couldn't see it clearly. Could such a young child hide his clumsiness?why?

"Xiao Xu, you can do it too."

"I can't do it," Xu Budie smiled, and took over the work in her hand to help punch holes and paint, "He is a top student, and I am a scumbag."

"You are only freshmen, there is no fixed number."

She didn't hear an answer for a long while, thinking that the conversation was over, she was so sleepy, and was about to lean back for a while, when she heard a low voice saying: "... yes."

She struggled a bit, but she was suddenly covered with a blanket. The soft coral fleece was so warm that people didn't want to open their eyes from the dream.She thought in a daze, what is going on with this child?If you don't pay attention, you will be so sad, but you usually look so optimistic, this is not good, it is a disease, and it must be cured.Did something happen to you?But at my age, the big thing is breaking up in love, or the family members don’t support it, thinking that studying art costs money and doesn’t make money, and there are no men who want to be messy all day long, which leads to the failure of love.But after I saw it, the man carved in mud is the best, she can make him as handsome as he wants, and as affectionate as he wants, that is a huge sense of satisfaction for any living man I can't give it either.Besides, it's not that she has never seen a handsome guy - so what if he is as handsome as Cheng Zhu?And we have to eat the five grains and drink the wind and dew; even the frequency of the heartbeat is different from person to person.You think it is a heart-breaking effort, but in the eyes of others, it is nothing more than self-movement like burning wax in the daytime.

Gradually she became calm and indifferent, and looking back, those unforgettable memories of those years have now become a thick layer of dust, the days of living in the basement to steal the light are over, and the days of going to the hospital alone to see a doctor and crying in the dark are over Now, the days of tearing down the east wall to make up for the west wall in order to raise funds for a solo exhibition are also over. It turns out that nothing is difficult.

"...It's all going to pass." She said aloud, suddenly startled, and hurriedly sat up; there was already a blinding white light in front of her eyes-it was already bright, and the studio in front of her was empty. Together with the densely packed finished products on the table that have been simmering all night, they are all gone.

Jing Jianian rubbed his hands nervously and looked around.

"Will there be city management..."

"Yes." Xu Budie interrupted his delusion.

"What should I do?"

"Just like you, do you still want to solicit customers?"

But Xu Budie had already thought about it. He didn't immediately set up a stall, but stood under the resting sculpture at the end of the pedestrian street that day. Whenever someone stopped to admire or take pictures, he would go up to introduce the owner of the sculpture, and hand over The last thin promotional leaflet - it was temporarily modified last night with the remaining invitations given out by Jiang Nian's promotional opening day before, and a sandwich was made inside, and a small plaster cast was made by them last night The pendant is clipped inside, and there is no excessive introduction.

Jing Jianian folded his arms reservedly from a distance, and asked in disbelief: "That's it?" He was still a little bit unwilling to give away the things he had worked so hard to make last night, just like this. .

"that's it."

"They didn't find out at all..."

"I'll find out."

Sure enough, someone opened the interlayer, took out the small piece of plaster that was about the size of a mobile phone pendant, but was beautifully made, and exclaimed in joy.At first glance, it looks like a half-melted petal, and it looks like two villains dancing in it, which makes people love it.

Jing Jianian couldn't help but twitch his lips.

A couple who had previously received the distribution seemed to have discovered the key first, and hurried towards Xu Budie.

"Hello..." the girl said excitedly but timidly. She held the pendant, "Is this souvenir...do you have another half? I just saw the one on your phone...is another A shape."

"Yes." Xu Budie said bluntly, this is why they took so long to design last night, he nested the other half of his mobile phone into it, and several audience members whispered, it turned out to be irrelevant The part of it actually formed a three-dimensional heart shape, like an abstract heart - this is not entirely their idea, but borrowed from Jiang Nian's design of melting heart shape, and then simplified and split it. But it is very exquisite and suitable for the occasion. After the fusion, there is me in you, and you in me, and it is like an exquisite cage, imprisoning the two little dancing figures.

"It's so beautiful!" the girl said in surprise. "It's a great idea, isn't it? It's just a gift? No money?"

This admiration also attracted many onlookers to watch.

"for free?"

"What good stuff?"

"Oh! This is the same as that magic ring—"

"It's very delicate! Is it handmade?"

Xu Budie introduced them one by one with a smile, not leaving any behind: "Yes, pure handmade, limited edition, is a special limited commemorative model launched by Teacher Jiang Nian, only dozens of copies are on sale every day, first come first served... Yes, she It is the author of this round sculpture, a famous sculptor in our country, and he is currently holding a personal exhibition, and every work is better than this one..." The advertisement was printed like this.

The merged heart was passed around in the hands of many people. Someone wanted to try to separate it, but suddenly there was an "ah", and the little ornament was broken in two.

Taro Yan vs. FablE

Jing Jianian shrugged his shoulders. Such a thin piece of plaster is indeed easy to break.

Xu Budie smiled, and took the pendant back without any blame: "It's okay, a fused heart, if you insist on taking it apart, naturally it is impossible to have a complete heart, this is the so-called deep affection. Longevity, flooded water is hard to recover..." He tried his best to explain in the most simple way, and everyone seemed to have suddenly realized, and nodded one after another: "That's right, so that's the meaning."

"It's a very good idea."

"Are you selling this? How much is it?"

"It's a gift, a limited souvenir." Xu Budie smiled, "But I only have half here, if you want the other half, please go to Teacher Jiang Nian's solo exhibition hall to get it for free, not far in front... Yes, just turn a corner. The sweetheart can't be sent for nothing, you have to fight for it yourself, right...you can watch the exhibition, the ticket for the exhibition hall is...it doesn't matter, you can get it if you don't watch it. But you can see it To works that are much more delicate than this... the exhibition will last until this weekend..."

Everyone nodded, and within a short while, the [-] commemorative gifts they had stayed up late yesterday to make molds were swept away.

Jing Jianian was speechless, turned around and left.

Xu Budie called him from behind: "Where are you going?"

"Go back and make another hundred copies."

"I'll go too!"

"No, anyway, the molds are ready, you can help the senior sister." Jing Jianian said sullenly, "She must be too busy today."

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Xu bumped him with his shoulder and said with a smile, "Business is good, why are you unhappy?"

"I'm not unhappy. It's you..." He looked at Xiao Xu, hesitant to speak.

"Huh? What's the matter with me?"

"It's nothing." He paused, "Why don't you go to school?"