Rebirth of the Nine-Three Era

Yin Yuan knew the underlying meaning of his wife's words: whether he remained pure in the colorful world outside and whether he had forgotten that he had a wife and children at home.

After dinner today, he went to two communities to inspect Jinhua Construction Company, helped them catch three thieves, and went for supper with Luo Huaping and Wei Nanchang.

Discuss construction matters with Luo Huaping, discuss project quotations, and call my uncle to discuss commercial street projects.

Wanting said: "Husband, you have worked hard. You should get more rest and pay attention to your health."

Let him take a shower early and rest.

The red soldier said that the accounts of the turtles and mud snakes were delivered to the two places last time. Come home on Saturday and I will reconcile the accounts with you.

During breakfast the next day, Xue Weidong pretended to be mysterious and said to Yin Yuan: "Today I will be drawing human figures. I heard that I will go to the drawing room with my classmates in the third class. There are male and female models hired by the school."

Xu Changding asked Yin Yuan curiously: "Have you ever painted a female body?"

Yin Yuan nodded and said: "I must have done it. Last year I went to the glass craft factory to sketch Western female bodies on the glass, and then let the sandblasters emboss it out, and then spray color on it. Many entertainment city box glass doors are This kind of Western female body painting will make your young people's blood surge and your hormones explode when you look at it..."

"Have you never painted before?"

Xu Changding and Gao Qiwen both shook their heads and said they had never painted before.

Lao Xue laughed at them: "If you don't have a real model to draw for you, wouldn't you go to the bookstore to buy the relevant album and draw like the pictures in the album?"

Yin Yuan said: "My human body painting skills are basically practiced by imitating the pictures in the album."

It was only at the end of the 80s that art academies began to have professional models.

Professional painters are simply not in a position to find mannequins.

Therefore, although Yin Yuan was able to paint Western female bodies on glass, he had never painted a real female body.

It's not that there's no chance, it's that he's too thin-skinned.

Last year he rented a house in front of the farmer's market. If he was a little braver, several female fellow villagers would be willing to model for him.

Several male students heard that they could go to the model room to draw models' bodies today, and all of them had expressions of excitement on their faces.

The female students were also talking excitedly.

Teacher Cheng teaches everyone.

He said: "In the first class, I will teach you about the natural structure of the human body, body structure and movement, body art and body drawing, life drawing art and life drawing."

"In one sentence, it tells the theoretical knowledge of life drawing."

"From the second to the fourth class in the morning, everyone brings their sketchbooks to the model room in the building in front to draw special models."

"There are men and women, old and young, you can choose whatever you want. Let's paint the human body together with the junior and senior classes."

I feel that not many people are paying attention to the theoretical knowledge taught by Teacher Cheng. Everyone is focused on drawing models later.

Yin Yuan still listened carefully to the theoretical knowledge taught by the teacher.

After class, I took my sketchbook and charcoal pens and went to the creative studio with everyone.

I learned that the Academy of Fine Arts has hired models of four different age groups for a long time.

An old man in his 60s, healthy and energetic.

A plump and attractive young woman in her 30s.

A young man in his 20s who specializes in fitness training. He has eight-pack abs and strong muscles and bones all over his body. He is a standard handsome man.

Another little girl is only 15 years old, 1.7 meters tall, with a sweet face and a perfect girlish figure.

Each of the four models has its own merits and can meet students' painting requirements for different postures.

Teacher Cheng told them: "In three classes, you can send Ze to three studios, choose a model, and draw a sketch in one class."

Xu Changding, Gao Qiwen and Xue Weidong all said they would follow Yin Yuan: "Boss Yin goes to that studio, and we will go to that studio too."

Li Weihong and several female students were also looking at him.

Yin Yuan said: "I want to go in and draw a sketch among the four painters, but unfortunately there are only three classes. You can choose any studio, but there is no need to squeeze them all into one studio."

He walked into the fourth studio and saw that many students had chosen the right angle.

He originally thought that this 15-year-old girl must be wearing thin sandals, or her key parts would be covered.

After all, I am only 15 years old, so shyness is inevitable.

Entering the studio, he was still pleasantly surprised by what he saw.

The girl stood sideways, holding a wicker chair with her right hand, and raised her left hand to brush her long hair from her forehead.

The legs are slightly staggered at a certain angle...

The girl's figure has been revealed.

The whole place was silent, everyone was painting seriously.

Many students start to apply oil paint with a palette after sketching on the drawing board.

The teacher assigned Yin Yuan and the others only life drawings.

So Yin Yuan drew two pictures in succession in his sketchbook.

He heard the sound of Xue Weidong swallowing saliva beside him, and the eyes of two young men, Xu Changding and Gao Qiwen, seemed to be shooting out flames.

Yin Yuan said deliberately: "Old Xue, wipe your saliva to prevent other classmates from laughing at you."

Xue Weidong hurriedly wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and realized it was Yin Yuan's prank. He blushed and said, "Yin Yuan, you look like an honest person, but you are actually a treacherous person."

Yin Yuan held back his laughter and said, "Old Xue, you have a guilty conscience."

He then said to Gao Qiwen: "Do you two see clearly? You don't need to do your homework?"

Xu Changding and the two of them had red clouds on their faces, and they were busy finishing a human body sketch.

During the break, several students gathered together to discuss their impressions of the model painting.

"That little girl is only 15 years old, but she is calm and composed, and has no stage fright at all. There were at least 50 pairs of eyes staring at her in the audience, and she didn't even look at all panicked."

"I have been on the battlefield for a long time. I am used to seeing big scenes, so I am not surprised."

"I see that some students are still shy and uneasy, especially the male students."

"You are wrong. In the eyes of a painter, it is a beautiful thing. No other evil thoughts will arise during the painting process."

After resting for ten minutes, Yin Yuan walked into the second studio.

The young woman in her early thirties stood in front of her in a fixed pose, with a smile on her eyebrows and a spring in her eyes, especially her charming body that made people's hearts beat.

Everyone's eyes wandered over her body unscrupulously. Many male classmates looked at her crazily and even forgot to put pen to paper on the drawing board.

The students who painted on-site should not be in the same class as the students in the previous class.

There are more than 7000 students in the Academy of Fine Arts, divided into several departments, each with thousands of students.

Each class has a human body class almost every week, so these models have to work in the afternoon except Saturdays and Sundays.

Yin Yuanke suppressed his inner excitement and began to sketch a human body in a sketchbook.

In the past, he mostly painted the human body of Western European girls, while the Eastern women painted portraits of dressed figures.

The beautiful young oriental woman standing in front of her was not much different from the Western European girl in body shape, but her face and expression were very different.

There are many differences between young women and girls.

The students at the scene were all drawing human figures. After completing a picture in one pose, the young woman model was asked to change to another pose.

Whether it's the front, the side, or even the back, if it's perfectly drawn on a sketch, it's a work of art that will shock the soul.

Yin Yuan quickly sketched the young woman's figure in his notebook.

At this time, he saw in a corner, eight female students including Li Yonghong in the class were also painting seriously.

Xue Weidong and others were also staring at the female model.

At this time, Yin Yuan was also looking at the young female model in front of him in a daze: Do you think she is doing it for money or for fame?

for money?

It seems not.

Luo Jinfeng became a technician, but the real reason for becoming a street girl was for money.

The same stripping, one for art, only cost 60 to [-] yuan a day.

A person who does it purely for money may earn 60 to [-] yuan an hour.

For the sake of reputation, it seems that being a mannequin here in the Academy of Fine Arts is on the same level as being a female technician or a streetwalker.

She is acting as a molester here, so she definitely wouldn't dare to say it in front of her relatives and friends, and she doesn't know if her man knows?

To be honest, it does take a lot of courage to reveal yourself in front of everyone without any privacy.

In the third period of class, Yin Yuan went to Studio No. [-].

That bodybuilder's muscles are indeed well-trained, but... they still look like little radish.

I practice fitness every day, but there are still some special parts that I can't train to perfection.

It is not directly proportional to eight-pack abs.

It is estimated that everyone present has doubts in their hearts: I thought that a strong and thick man...should be more prominent than ordinary people, at least in direct proportion, right?

Who knows it's out of proportion.

There were also many female students at the scene, with their heads lowered and busy with sketchbooks.

Yin Yuan also finished the sketch of the muscular man in 10 minutes.

Seeing that the other students were all painting in oils, he walked out of Studio No. [-] and came to Studio No. [-].

The model is an old man with white hair, with particularly bright eyes, a few abdominal muscles on his upper body, strong arms, and no trace of fat on his waist...

He clenched his right fist and stood like a statue, looking calmly ahead with resolute eyes.

Yin Yuan noticed at a glance that this old man was more talented than the muscular man in Studio No. [-].

His capital was much stronger than that of the muscular man, and a red cloud appeared on the faces of the female classmates.

The male classmates all felt dirty.

If this old man had chosen a special industry when he was young, he would not be still standing here as a statue to make money when he is 60 years old.

It took Yin Yuan ten minutes to draw a sketch of this elegant old man.

In the afternoon, Teacher Cheng commented that Yin Yuan’s human body sketches were of the highest quality.

According to his suggestions, Yin Yuan made appropriate modifications and then applied oil paint to become a mannequin.

Finding that the paint in the painting was missing one color, he walked out of the school gate and went to the stationery store opposite.

At the wall outside the Academy of Fine Arts, I saw a man grabbing a woman's hair, cursing her, and slapping her face repeatedly with his right hand.

"Didn't you say that if you come here to work as a model, you will earn more money? How much is more than 1000 yuan a month? You can earn even more by standing on the streets in alleys."

The man spoke with a Hunan accent.

The woman was trying to break free from the man's control, but the man held her long hair in his hand, and the woman could not break free.

"I thought you came here to do some high-end work, but it turns out that you are just taking off your clothes for others to see. What's the difference between it and selling it in an alley?"

"Come with me now to resign, pay off half a month's salary, and find a more profitable job."

The woman scolded him: "Are you still a man? Let your wife sell and make money for you to gamble and live happily. You think you are very comfortable, turtle bastard, right? I will never do such a thing again in the future?" "

"I'm not the only one like this. There are so many fellow villagers who rely on their wives to earn money to support themselves. Don't you go? Do you have the right to make the final decision? If you don't go, I will beat you. And let you rebel. …”

People passing by accused men of hitting women.

The man said loudly: "You guys should mind your own business. She is my wife. It is not your turn to talk about our affairs."

Yin Yuan saw that the young woman being beaten was the young woman model in the third studio.

From the shouts of the two people, it was known that the man was the woman's husband.

Yin Yuan, who had lived in many cities in Guangdong in his previous life, knew that there were many turtle men like the man in front of him, who were like parasites and relied on the women in their families to sell their bodies to support themselves.

This kind of man uses the money earned by women to gamble, drink and be happy.

Some of them even had BB cameras on their bodies. At first glance, they thought they were business bosses.

At this time, the man's behavior of beating the woman had angered everyone.

Yin Yuan shouted loudly: "Even if she is your wife, you have no right to hit her. Let go immediately..."

The man looked like a scoundrel and looked at Yin Yuan sideways: "Is it none of your business if I beat my wife?"

Yin Yuan slapped him in the face: "What kind of skill does bullying a woman have? As a passerby, I was so angry when I saw it."

The man was furious and rushed over with all his strength.

He reached out and grabbed the opponent's feet, preparing to throw him onto his back.

This kind of man usually fights with others without losing any money. He is thick-skinned, plays tricks, crawls on the ground and pretends to be dead at critical moments. He is proficient in everything.

Yin Yuan ducked aside and stepped on the man's palm while he was crawling on the ground.

The man screamed in pain like a pig.

"Ouch, you crushed all my finger bones. Help, this man is committing murder and hurting others..."

He tried to reach out and hug Yin Yuan's thigh.

Everyone nearby watched him perform to his heart's content, and they all agreed with Yin Yuan's approach.

"This kind of person deserves to be beaten. No one will sympathize with him."

Someone even said to the young woman who broke away: "Go away and leave this rotten person. You are so beautiful and you can't find a better man than him."

The woman got up and ran into the art academy.

Two security guards at the gate of the Academy of Fine Arts recognized the woman as a model from the Academy and opened the door to let her in.

Yin Yuan kicked the man holding his right foot aside and stepped on his left hand on the ground.

There was a sound of cracking bones.

The man screamed.

Yin Yuan said deliberately: "Hey, I'm sorry, I stepped on you again. Is your finger okay?"

"Ouch, you stepped on all my finger bones and broke them. It hurts me so much. You have to pay for it."

Yin Yuan chuckled and said, "How much compensation do you have to pay?"

"At least 1000 yuan."

Yin Yuan said: "Breaking one finger costs a thousand, right? I agree."

He grabbed the man's right hand, pinched his index finger, and was about to break it with force.

The man shook himself off hard, ran forward, and said, "You bastard, if you have the guts, don't run away. I'll call someone to deal with you."

Yin Yuan picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at his back, hitting him on the shoulder. The pain made him hiss and he did not dare to stop.

He ran away desperately.