After thousands of people wake up
Chapter 6
Lin's classmate Mr. Su
"Then try it"
Tang Luofan could clearly see the stern profile of the man sitting on the sofa through a few centimeters gap in the blinds.
Just the side face amazed him.
The man's brows were sharp, and the tails of his eyes were slightly drooping, with an air of indifference.The high nose bridge, moderately thick lips and mandibular angle form a three-dimensional full arc.If it is drawn as a figure sketch, it can definitely be an extremely perfect figure art work.
Handsome is perfect!
Tang Luofan couldn't restrain his enthusiasm, and when he was about to take a closer look, Li Zixian lowered the blinds, and his pair of black panda eyes shined brightly: "Fuck, you are so handsome! You can be a mannequin in our studio, and you can definitely draw it if you draw it. Sell for a good price."
? ?
Mannequins? !
Tang Luofan imagined it, and his heart beat immorally and crazily.
Xiao Qiao observed Li Zixian's expression, and explained again with a comprehension: "Mr. Li, this student is not like an ordinary person, and he has more requirements."
"First, you can't reveal to the outside world that he learned painting here. Second, he said that he came here after reading your paper "Painting and Modern Anxiety."
"This shows that he has an unusual status. He came here to learn painting to relieve three-dimensional pressure, and he is more likely to be an anxious or manic-depressive patient who wants to use painting for psychological counseling."
"Three, he just wanted to come to the studio today to see the situation. If he is not satisfied with the teaching in our studio, we still won't be able to get the high remuneration."
"Also, even if you are satisfied with the studio, there are no other teachers in our studio to lead students. And your next schedule and orders are heavier than your panda eyes, let alone lead students."
Li Zixian: ..
Yes, she has no time to guide students, and there are no other substitute teachers in her studio.
An artist who is short of money, his eyes are full of hesitation and struggle.The tangled eyes fluttered back and forth between the remuneration figure and the beneficiary outside the blinds.
It was conceivable that she wanted to keep that handsome and rich student.
Tang Luofan could clearly see the change of Li Zixian's expression and inner struggle. He found the opportunity and discussed with her calmly: "Mr. Li, look at this. I will help you bring in new students, and the reward will be yours. "
"But in exchange, you let me stay in this studio. You don't have to spend time teaching me anything, as long as you let me watch while you paint."
Some painting skills and color adjustment can be learned by watching the painting process.
Li Zixian:! !
The deal Tang Luofan proposed moved her a little.
Although I don't know how good Tang Luofan's painting skills are, no matter how good Teacher Su Man's own son is, he should have some talent and skills.It is definitely enough to bring a novice.
"But.."
Li Zixian's face was loose, and he tried to ask questions: "...can you handle that classmate Lin?"
Tang Luofan opened a blind with his slender index finger, looked at the handsome man sitting outside the hall, his eyes sparkled: "Let me try."
"How about this."
Li Zixian thought of a plan that would satisfy both sides. She discussed with Tang Luofan with thick dark circles under her eyes, and said, "I dare not be your teacher. But if you can keep that student, I will guide you as a senior sister in the future." .”
Tang Luofan reacted quickly, turning his head and shouting obediently: "Hi, Senior Sister!"
"Don't be in a hurry to shout."
Li Zixian reminded him: "Are you sure you want to use the name "Tang Luofan" to teach the students? "
After all, the Tang family is also a well-known wealthy family in City A, so a little investigation can find out the details.
Tang Luofan thought for a while and said, "I will use the name Su Le in this studio from now on."
"OK!"
Li Zixian quickly explained to Xiao Qiao: "Tell that gentleman that Mr. Su Le is a senior teacher in our studio, and also the teacher in charge of guiding students in our studio."
Xiao Qiao was very kind, and cooperated without any disturbance: "Yes, Mr. Su Le, a senior painter, please come here. The new students are waiting for you in the living room."
Tang Luofan was even more upbeat, and while rolling up his shirt sleeves, he said, "Hey, come here!"
-
When Tang Luofan entered the living room, the man sitting on the sofa heard the movement and turned to look at him.
He met the man's gaze unexpectedly, and suddenly, the man's face broke into his pupils.
Tang Luofan's heart beat again uncontrollably, and he couldn't help bursting out: Damn, so handsome! !
Just like the side face that surprised him just now, the man's face did not disappoint him.
Whether it's his pale skin tone or his distinct and handsome facial features, every point is due to his aesthetics of facial control.Looking down again, I saw the man's legs bent between the sofa and the tea table: so long!
For a moment, Tang Luofan, who was in control of his appearance, was in a good mood.
Xiao Qiao can be said to be a professional soul. In order to keep the gold master students, she lied without blinking, "Mr. Lin, I am sorry to keep you waiting. This is Su Le, a senior painter from our Yilan Oil Painting Art Studio. Teacher Su. In the future, Teacher Su will teach you how to draw."
She said to Tang Luofan again: "Mr. Su, this is Lin He who wants to learn painting in our studio, Mr. Lin."
He said he was a student, but this gentleman looked a few years older than Tang Luofan. Judging from the temperament of his clothes and the highly professional assistant standing behind him, he knew that he must be an unusual person.
Therefore, Tang Luofan did not pretend to be a teacher, and greeted him politely: "Hello, Mr. Lin."
"Hello."
He Huai looked up at him and replied.
His voice is not loud, but his voice is deep and mellow, with a shocking indifference.There was a touch of alienation and elusive visitation in those deep black eyes.
Tang Luofan met his gaze and suddenly felt a sense of being seen through.
I couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and said: "I, I am the teacher in charge of teaching students in this studio. If you want to learn painting here, sir, you might as well tell me your request first."
Yu Hui, the assistant beside He Huai, became dissatisfied, frowned and asked, "We came to your studio to learn painting after reading the paper "Painting and Modern Anxiety" written by Teacher Li Zixian. Can Teacher Li not be in charge of teaching? "
"Sorry. Teacher Li is too busy. In our studio, only Teacher Su is responsible for guiding new students."
Xiao Qiao responded eloquently: "Our Teacher Su and Teacher Li are both disciples taught by the world-renowned oil painting artist Su Man through precepts and deeds, and have very high attainments in painting skills."
"Moreover, Mr. Su is also studying painting and psychology-related research. I believe that it will definitely help Mr. Lin."
"Is it?"
He Huai raised his eyes, turned to look at Xiao Qiao, and asked in a low voice.
Simple two words, indifferent and low.
Xiao Qiao, who has always been as stable as Mount Tai, suddenly showed a trace of nervousness on his seemingly cold face due to the injection of hyaluronic acid, and his speech was not smooth: "Yes, yes, sir..."
From Tang Luofan's perspective, he could see the indifferent profile of that Mr. Lin.
Not angry or smiling, but there is an indescribable oppressive aura.
Especially those bottomless black eyes looked at Xiao Qiao coldly, as if questioning and seeing Xiao Qiao's fabricated lies.
Xiao Qiao couldn't bear this aura.
Tang Luofan is very grateful at the moment that he has a strict father, a cold elder brother and a clever and black-bellied second brother in his family.Often dealing with those three men, he has long practiced a calm attitude that can handle any aura with ease.
"Mr. Lin."
Tang Luofan immediately came out to rescue Xiao Qiao, and said with a smile: "Although I am not as famous as my senior sister, I still have some ability in painting. If Mr. Lin wants to enjoy the relaxation and psychological comfort brought by painting, you may as well tell me I'll give it a try in class."
"But if Mr. Lin has to be my senior sister, then I can't do anything. Because my senior sister really doesn't have time to take care of the students."
Young, rich, with assistants, driving a luxury car.
The Mr. Lin He in front of him should be like his two elder brothers, he seems to be a powerful senior management in the company.
However, the pressure and sense of urgency brought about by high-intensity work make their lives worse than those of social animals.
Of course, the time of such people has always been more expensive than money.
Tang Luofan bet that Mr. Lin He, even if he doubted his identity, would not waste too much time looking for another studio.
As long as Lin He agrees to take a class with him, he can guarantee that Lin He can stay in this studio.
After all, things like painting to free yourself and ease your mood...he is so good at it.
He Huai looked at "Su Le" again with cold eyes.
He knew at a glance that the boy who looked like a student in front of him was not a master of painting.
Probably because Li Zixian was unwilling to accept students and couldn't stand the high reward he offered, so he pushed this boy out to prevaricate him.
He was a little unhappy at first.
It's just that he saw that the boy in front of him had a fearless and confident smile on his face, and a pair of beautiful eyes with a clean and clear light.Like a clear spring that has not been infected by the world, it can make people let go of their guard and relax physically and mentally.
It made the unhappiness in his heart much less.
He Huai just wanted to say no, but when it came to his mouth, he couldn't control it, "Then, let's try."
Tang Luofan raised his scissors hands in his heart: Done!
-
Xiao Qiao neatly arranged a cubicle on the first floor as a teaching studio for Tang Luofan to use.Easels, paints, brushes, finished sackcloth frames, and palettes are all ready-made and can be directly used for teaching.
Tang Luofan chose two 50×50 finished picture frames to support on the easel in the studio, and began to choose brushes and paints for teaching from various tools.
in the living room.
Assistant Yu Hui looked at Tang Luofan's figure through the glass wall, frowned, and asked "Mr. Lin" in a low voice: "Mr. He, that Teacher Su still looks like a student, can he teach you well?"
"We are here to find Teacher Li Zixian, but there is no sign of her in the studio. Could it be that we have been deceived?"
He Huai casually flipped through the painting and art albums on the tea table, and asked softly, "Didn't you investigate clearly when you brought me here?"
Yu Hui's expression froze, and he took a deep breath.
He listened to the advice of a psychologist and formulated a painting method for his boss to relieve stress.
Li Zixian, an oil painting artist in this city, has just won an international award and has to write a thesis on painting to relieve stress.
That's why he brought the boss here.
If he was cheated, it would be because he, as a special assistant, failed to fulfill his duty of detailed investigation.
The salaries of special assistants are high, but the requirements are also very high.
If this incident makes the boss doubt his ability, he may face the crisis of being fired.
Yu Hui suddenly became uneasy.
At this moment, a woman suddenly walked out of another compartment.
The woman was wearing an apron full of stains and oil paint, her hair was disheveled, her eyes were dark, and her face was pale.He also stared at them in a daze, walking towards them like a zombie walking unsteadily.
Like a female ghost who suddenly appeared during the day.
Yu Hui was taken aback, and immediately walked over to stand in front of He Huai, asking, "You, who are you?"
Li Zixian stopped in his tracks, looked at them distractedly and asked, "What are you four doing here?"
Four, four people? !
Yu Hui looked left and right, his heart trembling for a while.
He Huai calmly put down the album, raised his eyes and asked deeply, "Are you Li Zixian?"
afterglow:! !This person is Li Zixian? !
"Oh, by the way, you are here to learn painting..."
Li Zixian stared at the sleep-deprived panda eyes and nodded, and shouted weakly, "Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao. Are the four arranged?"
"Ms. Li, there are two of them! Are you dazzled again?"
Xiao Qiao came out, and after seeing Li Zixian's appearance, she went to the front desk to make a glass of honey water in a leisurely manner, and said, "Mr. Li, you have been working for too long, it's time to go to a break."
"..oh."
Li Zixian took the honey water, stood directly in front of He Huai and Yu Hui, raised his head and gulped it down.
After that, she put the cup on the table with a "boom", stared at the two people on the sofa again with her slack eyes, and burped a honey water firmly.
afterglow:..
He was shocked and ashamed.
This, this is the artist Li Zixian?
There is something wrong with your brain! !
How did he find such a studio for the boss to learn painting!
Looking at Li Zixian who was being swayed upstairs by Xiao Qiao, Yu Hui lowered his voice and couldn't help but reflect and apologize: "I'm sorry, Mr. He, I didn't investigate clearly. I didn't expect Li Zixian to be such a... person."
Looks mentally abnormal.
He Huai didn't pay much attention, and continued to look through the picture album: "At least I've confirmed that this is Li Zixian's studio. Since everyone is here, let's see how that teacher Su is teaching."
"Yes!"
When Yu Hui looked at Tang Luofan in the glass cubicle again, as if looking at his bright future, his eyes were full of earnest expectations.
Young teacher Su, you must be reliable and satisfy the boss!
Otherwise, if the matter goes wrong this time, he will definitely be fired when he goes back!
The author says:
Tang Luofan: I want to escape from the plot, and I must not be tempted by He Huai's appearance.
He Huai: Oh.
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"Then try it"
Tang Luofan could clearly see the stern profile of the man sitting on the sofa through a few centimeters gap in the blinds.
Just the side face amazed him.
The man's brows were sharp, and the tails of his eyes were slightly drooping, with an air of indifference.The high nose bridge, moderately thick lips and mandibular angle form a three-dimensional full arc.If it is drawn as a figure sketch, it can definitely be an extremely perfect figure art work.
Handsome is perfect!
Tang Luofan couldn't restrain his enthusiasm, and when he was about to take a closer look, Li Zixian lowered the blinds, and his pair of black panda eyes shined brightly: "Fuck, you are so handsome! You can be a mannequin in our studio, and you can definitely draw it if you draw it. Sell for a good price."
? ?
Mannequins? !
Tang Luofan imagined it, and his heart beat immorally and crazily.
Xiao Qiao observed Li Zixian's expression, and explained again with a comprehension: "Mr. Li, this student is not like an ordinary person, and he has more requirements."
"First, you can't reveal to the outside world that he learned painting here. Second, he said that he came here after reading your paper "Painting and Modern Anxiety."
"This shows that he has an unusual status. He came here to learn painting to relieve three-dimensional pressure, and he is more likely to be an anxious or manic-depressive patient who wants to use painting for psychological counseling."
"Three, he just wanted to come to the studio today to see the situation. If he is not satisfied with the teaching in our studio, we still won't be able to get the high remuneration."
"Also, even if you are satisfied with the studio, there are no other teachers in our studio to lead students. And your next schedule and orders are heavier than your panda eyes, let alone lead students."
Li Zixian: ..
Yes, she has no time to guide students, and there are no other substitute teachers in her studio.
An artist who is short of money, his eyes are full of hesitation and struggle.The tangled eyes fluttered back and forth between the remuneration figure and the beneficiary outside the blinds.
It was conceivable that she wanted to keep that handsome and rich student.
Tang Luofan could clearly see the change of Li Zixian's expression and inner struggle. He found the opportunity and discussed with her calmly: "Mr. Li, look at this. I will help you bring in new students, and the reward will be yours. "
"But in exchange, you let me stay in this studio. You don't have to spend time teaching me anything, as long as you let me watch while you paint."
Some painting skills and color adjustment can be learned by watching the painting process.
Li Zixian:! !
The deal Tang Luofan proposed moved her a little.
Although I don't know how good Tang Luofan's painting skills are, no matter how good Teacher Su Man's own son is, he should have some talent and skills.It is definitely enough to bring a novice.
"But.."
Li Zixian's face was loose, and he tried to ask questions: "...can you handle that classmate Lin?"
Tang Luofan opened a blind with his slender index finger, looked at the handsome man sitting outside the hall, his eyes sparkled: "Let me try."
"How about this."
Li Zixian thought of a plan that would satisfy both sides. She discussed with Tang Luofan with thick dark circles under her eyes, and said, "I dare not be your teacher. But if you can keep that student, I will guide you as a senior sister in the future." .”
Tang Luofan reacted quickly, turning his head and shouting obediently: "Hi, Senior Sister!"
"Don't be in a hurry to shout."
Li Zixian reminded him: "Are you sure you want to use the name "Tang Luofan" to teach the students? "
After all, the Tang family is also a well-known wealthy family in City A, so a little investigation can find out the details.
Tang Luofan thought for a while and said, "I will use the name Su Le in this studio from now on."
"OK!"
Li Zixian quickly explained to Xiao Qiao: "Tell that gentleman that Mr. Su Le is a senior teacher in our studio, and also the teacher in charge of guiding students in our studio."
Xiao Qiao was very kind, and cooperated without any disturbance: "Yes, Mr. Su Le, a senior painter, please come here. The new students are waiting for you in the living room."
Tang Luofan was even more upbeat, and while rolling up his shirt sleeves, he said, "Hey, come here!"
-
When Tang Luofan entered the living room, the man sitting on the sofa heard the movement and turned to look at him.
He met the man's gaze unexpectedly, and suddenly, the man's face broke into his pupils.
Tang Luofan's heart beat again uncontrollably, and he couldn't help bursting out: Damn, so handsome! !
Just like the side face that surprised him just now, the man's face did not disappoint him.
Whether it's his pale skin tone or his distinct and handsome facial features, every point is due to his aesthetics of facial control.Looking down again, I saw the man's legs bent between the sofa and the tea table: so long!
For a moment, Tang Luofan, who was in control of his appearance, was in a good mood.
Xiao Qiao can be said to be a professional soul. In order to keep the gold master students, she lied without blinking, "Mr. Lin, I am sorry to keep you waiting. This is Su Le, a senior painter from our Yilan Oil Painting Art Studio. Teacher Su. In the future, Teacher Su will teach you how to draw."
She said to Tang Luofan again: "Mr. Su, this is Lin He who wants to learn painting in our studio, Mr. Lin."
He said he was a student, but this gentleman looked a few years older than Tang Luofan. Judging from the temperament of his clothes and the highly professional assistant standing behind him, he knew that he must be an unusual person.
Therefore, Tang Luofan did not pretend to be a teacher, and greeted him politely: "Hello, Mr. Lin."
"Hello."
He Huai looked up at him and replied.
His voice is not loud, but his voice is deep and mellow, with a shocking indifference.There was a touch of alienation and elusive visitation in those deep black eyes.
Tang Luofan met his gaze and suddenly felt a sense of being seen through.
I couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and said: "I, I am the teacher in charge of teaching students in this studio. If you want to learn painting here, sir, you might as well tell me your request first."
Yu Hui, the assistant beside He Huai, became dissatisfied, frowned and asked, "We came to your studio to learn painting after reading the paper "Painting and Modern Anxiety" written by Teacher Li Zixian. Can Teacher Li not be in charge of teaching? "
"Sorry. Teacher Li is too busy. In our studio, only Teacher Su is responsible for guiding new students."
Xiao Qiao responded eloquently: "Our Teacher Su and Teacher Li are both disciples taught by the world-renowned oil painting artist Su Man through precepts and deeds, and have very high attainments in painting skills."
"Moreover, Mr. Su is also studying painting and psychology-related research. I believe that it will definitely help Mr. Lin."
"Is it?"
He Huai raised his eyes, turned to look at Xiao Qiao, and asked in a low voice.
Simple two words, indifferent and low.
Xiao Qiao, who has always been as stable as Mount Tai, suddenly showed a trace of nervousness on his seemingly cold face due to the injection of hyaluronic acid, and his speech was not smooth: "Yes, yes, sir..."
From Tang Luofan's perspective, he could see the indifferent profile of that Mr. Lin.
Not angry or smiling, but there is an indescribable oppressive aura.
Especially those bottomless black eyes looked at Xiao Qiao coldly, as if questioning and seeing Xiao Qiao's fabricated lies.
Xiao Qiao couldn't bear this aura.
Tang Luofan is very grateful at the moment that he has a strict father, a cold elder brother and a clever and black-bellied second brother in his family.Often dealing with those three men, he has long practiced a calm attitude that can handle any aura with ease.
"Mr. Lin."
Tang Luofan immediately came out to rescue Xiao Qiao, and said with a smile: "Although I am not as famous as my senior sister, I still have some ability in painting. If Mr. Lin wants to enjoy the relaxation and psychological comfort brought by painting, you may as well tell me I'll give it a try in class."
"But if Mr. Lin has to be my senior sister, then I can't do anything. Because my senior sister really doesn't have time to take care of the students."
Young, rich, with assistants, driving a luxury car.
The Mr. Lin He in front of him should be like his two elder brothers, he seems to be a powerful senior management in the company.
However, the pressure and sense of urgency brought about by high-intensity work make their lives worse than those of social animals.
Of course, the time of such people has always been more expensive than money.
Tang Luofan bet that Mr. Lin He, even if he doubted his identity, would not waste too much time looking for another studio.
As long as Lin He agrees to take a class with him, he can guarantee that Lin He can stay in this studio.
After all, things like painting to free yourself and ease your mood...he is so good at it.
He Huai looked at "Su Le" again with cold eyes.
He knew at a glance that the boy who looked like a student in front of him was not a master of painting.
Probably because Li Zixian was unwilling to accept students and couldn't stand the high reward he offered, so he pushed this boy out to prevaricate him.
He was a little unhappy at first.
It's just that he saw that the boy in front of him had a fearless and confident smile on his face, and a pair of beautiful eyes with a clean and clear light.Like a clear spring that has not been infected by the world, it can make people let go of their guard and relax physically and mentally.
It made the unhappiness in his heart much less.
He Huai just wanted to say no, but when it came to his mouth, he couldn't control it, "Then, let's try."
Tang Luofan raised his scissors hands in his heart: Done!
-
Xiao Qiao neatly arranged a cubicle on the first floor as a teaching studio for Tang Luofan to use.Easels, paints, brushes, finished sackcloth frames, and palettes are all ready-made and can be directly used for teaching.
Tang Luofan chose two 50×50 finished picture frames to support on the easel in the studio, and began to choose brushes and paints for teaching from various tools.
in the living room.
Assistant Yu Hui looked at Tang Luofan's figure through the glass wall, frowned, and asked "Mr. Lin" in a low voice: "Mr. He, that Teacher Su still looks like a student, can he teach you well?"
"We are here to find Teacher Li Zixian, but there is no sign of her in the studio. Could it be that we have been deceived?"
He Huai casually flipped through the painting and art albums on the tea table, and asked softly, "Didn't you investigate clearly when you brought me here?"
Yu Hui's expression froze, and he took a deep breath.
He listened to the advice of a psychologist and formulated a painting method for his boss to relieve stress.
Li Zixian, an oil painting artist in this city, has just won an international award and has to write a thesis on painting to relieve stress.
That's why he brought the boss here.
If he was cheated, it would be because he, as a special assistant, failed to fulfill his duty of detailed investigation.
The salaries of special assistants are high, but the requirements are also very high.
If this incident makes the boss doubt his ability, he may face the crisis of being fired.
Yu Hui suddenly became uneasy.
At this moment, a woman suddenly walked out of another compartment.
The woman was wearing an apron full of stains and oil paint, her hair was disheveled, her eyes were dark, and her face was pale.He also stared at them in a daze, walking towards them like a zombie walking unsteadily.
Like a female ghost who suddenly appeared during the day.
Yu Hui was taken aback, and immediately walked over to stand in front of He Huai, asking, "You, who are you?"
Li Zixian stopped in his tracks, looked at them distractedly and asked, "What are you four doing here?"
Four, four people? !
Yu Hui looked left and right, his heart trembling for a while.
He Huai calmly put down the album, raised his eyes and asked deeply, "Are you Li Zixian?"
afterglow:! !This person is Li Zixian? !
"Oh, by the way, you are here to learn painting..."
Li Zixian stared at the sleep-deprived panda eyes and nodded, and shouted weakly, "Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao. Are the four arranged?"
"Ms. Li, there are two of them! Are you dazzled again?"
Xiao Qiao came out, and after seeing Li Zixian's appearance, she went to the front desk to make a glass of honey water in a leisurely manner, and said, "Mr. Li, you have been working for too long, it's time to go to a break."
"..oh."
Li Zixian took the honey water, stood directly in front of He Huai and Yu Hui, raised his head and gulped it down.
After that, she put the cup on the table with a "boom", stared at the two people on the sofa again with her slack eyes, and burped a honey water firmly.
afterglow:..
He was shocked and ashamed.
This, this is the artist Li Zixian?
There is something wrong with your brain! !
How did he find such a studio for the boss to learn painting!
Looking at Li Zixian who was being swayed upstairs by Xiao Qiao, Yu Hui lowered his voice and couldn't help but reflect and apologize: "I'm sorry, Mr. He, I didn't investigate clearly. I didn't expect Li Zixian to be such a... person."
Looks mentally abnormal.
He Huai didn't pay much attention, and continued to look through the picture album: "At least I've confirmed that this is Li Zixian's studio. Since everyone is here, let's see how that teacher Su is teaching."
"Yes!"
When Yu Hui looked at Tang Luofan in the glass cubicle again, as if looking at his bright future, his eyes were full of earnest expectations.
Young teacher Su, you must be reliable and satisfy the boss!
Otherwise, if the matter goes wrong this time, he will definitely be fired when he goes back!
The author says:
Tang Luofan: I want to escape from the plot, and I must not be tempted by He Huai's appearance.
He Huai: Oh.
The comment area continues to give out red envelopes, everyone has a share.
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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