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The next day, he found the glass workshop according to the address given by his mother.Although it was a bit far away from the school, it was very close to his home. Yu Ran decided not to go back to the dormitory these days. Anyway, he would be on vacation soon, so he could concentrate on doing a good job.
This workshop is half commercial and half artistic. The owner often makes some works for competitions or art exchange exhibitions.It is also for sale, and it also hosts DIY enthusiasts to make glassware by hand on weekends.The owner of the shop is not very old, about 30 years old, he looks fairly straight, has long hair, is not tall, and looks like an artist.His girlfriend is also in the store, she is a small and exquisite girl with delicate features.It turned out to be a mom-and-pop shop.
The shop owner looked at Yu Ran's design drawing, and found that the vase was not complicated, but the color was difficult to control, and the inclination of the bottle body also needed to be adjusted, otherwise the flowers might fall over.
After listening to the shopkeeper's suggestion, Yu Ran first tried it with clay, found out the inclination, and fine-tuned the drawing again.
In the evening, Yu Ran didn't dare to go home too late. Fortunately, the house was well-equipped and someone cleaned it regularly, so he didn't have to do anything when he went back. He was lying on the bed, thinking about the color of the glass, when his phone rang. It was Zhao Dongxu, and he picked it up. Phone "Well, it's me, what's the matter?"
"Are you asleep? Can wechat?"
"Okay, I've taken a shower and I haven't slept yet." Yu Ran was brushing his hair.
WeChat:
"Yu Ran, you, today, didn't go back to the dormitory?"
"Yeah, I'm home."
(Yu Ran is wiping her hair with one hand and speaking with the other. Her voice is a bit tired.)
"Then are you coming back tomorrow?"
"Maybe not for a week or two. Aren't you going home on vacation?"
"Oh, I'll come back too, but don't worry."
(Zhao Dongxu felt a little hot when he heard Yu Ran's voice.)
"I found a glass workshop to make my vase works?"
(Yu Ran got a little excited when he mentioned this.)
"That's great, can I go and see?"
"Then I'll ask the shopkeeper tomorrow, ah—"
(Yu Ran started yawning again.)
"Go to bed early, are you tired?"
"Well, those who draw pictures and make clay models today are all hard work."
Zhao Dongxu was a little amused in his heart, painting has become a laborious task.
Yu Ran was really sleepy, and if he continued to chat, his phone might hit his face. This happened often before, and it really hurt.
The next day, the vase officially started firing.
In fact, making glass is not complicated, but it is not easy to make it beautiful and beautiful, especially when the color changes a lot, it may not be able to produce the desired effect.But Yu Ran likes it very much, wouldn't it be better to be a little unknown.
The angle of the first one was not done properly, and it fell down directly.
The size and angle of the second one are all right, and the color is horrible.
In this way, Yu Ran did more than a dozen in a row, and several days passed. During this period, he completely forgot to ask the shop owner about letting Zhao Dongxu come to visit.Zhao Dongxu didn't bother him anymore.
On the sixth day, Yu Ran adjusted the color again, and this time the color was satisfactory.Lake green, with some inconspicuous lines, very clear, consistent in thickness, with a suitable inclination.
Looking at it, Yu Ran suddenly felt a little familiar. He remembered that when he was a child, he had a set of tableware, that kind of chopsticks and spoon set, and it was this color.Ah, so I have always liked this color.
The tableware was given by a good friend of his when he was a child. He kept it all the time, and he was reluctant to use it all the time, and he took it with him when he went out.For many years, almost 10 years.He just remembered that he insisted on going back to China and studying design because he wanted to go to school with his good friends?But he is not in this school. He clearly said before that he was an interior designer and was going to be admitted to the University of Architecture in City B. How could his words not count?Brother Dayu, where are you?
Li Yu sneezed inexplicably, and thought to himself, the room is not cold, and there is no holiday this holiday, because he is already a junior and has started inter-class internships, and the students have been assigned to different departments and started internships.
He is a geek. He has to draw everything he studies. For example, the most typical one is anatomy, especially the gross anatomy. The drawings are more detailed and realistic than the textbooks. Reading his notes is a kind of enjoyment, so students often borrow him. Notes to see.No, An Jia, who was in the same class, came to borrow the notes again, and even ordered notes for the internship with him.Because Li Yu was going to do an internship in general surgery, he might still have a chance to make love with Taiwan, which was much better than looking at specimens soaked in formalin for many years.
As for An Jia, he knew that she was interested in him. Although Li Yu didn't bother her, he had no plans or mood to fall in love for the time being.
It has been three years, counted by age, next year, of course, he may be enrolled in college freshmen. I don't know what he has become, whether he is still so greedy, and whether he has grown into a big fat man.Probably not, his parents are not fat, and he should not be fat from a genetic point of view.Moreover, when he was a child, he really couldn't get fat without eating.
Thinking of this snack, the corners of Li Yu's mouth twitched. His crooked eyebrows and pouty mouth made him eat like a squirrel. He talked while eating, and sometimes he was worried for him. Is it for talking or eating?
Thinking of this, Li Yu felt that pulling hooks and stands were not so boring anymore.After getting off the operating table, he went back to the dormitory and started to draw again. Every fold, every blood vessel, artery and vein in the intestines was painted very meticulously.Li Yu has a superb memory and almost never forgets, so he can draw everything he has seen.
——The real attack is on the stage.Retractors refer to surgical retractors, which use hooks to pull apart skin, muscles, etc., with clear vision and easy operation.
This workshop is half commercial and half artistic. The owner often makes some works for competitions or art exchange exhibitions.It is also for sale, and it also hosts DIY enthusiasts to make glassware by hand on weekends.The owner of the shop is not very old, about 30 years old, he looks fairly straight, has long hair, is not tall, and looks like an artist.His girlfriend is also in the store, she is a small and exquisite girl with delicate features.It turned out to be a mom-and-pop shop.
The shop owner looked at Yu Ran's design drawing, and found that the vase was not complicated, but the color was difficult to control, and the inclination of the bottle body also needed to be adjusted, otherwise the flowers might fall over.
After listening to the shopkeeper's suggestion, Yu Ran first tried it with clay, found out the inclination, and fine-tuned the drawing again.
In the evening, Yu Ran didn't dare to go home too late. Fortunately, the house was well-equipped and someone cleaned it regularly, so he didn't have to do anything when he went back. He was lying on the bed, thinking about the color of the glass, when his phone rang. It was Zhao Dongxu, and he picked it up. Phone "Well, it's me, what's the matter?"
"Are you asleep? Can wechat?"
"Okay, I've taken a shower and I haven't slept yet." Yu Ran was brushing his hair.
WeChat:
"Yu Ran, you, today, didn't go back to the dormitory?"
"Yeah, I'm home."
(Yu Ran is wiping her hair with one hand and speaking with the other. Her voice is a bit tired.)
"Then are you coming back tomorrow?"
"Maybe not for a week or two. Aren't you going home on vacation?"
"Oh, I'll come back too, but don't worry."
(Zhao Dongxu felt a little hot when he heard Yu Ran's voice.)
"I found a glass workshop to make my vase works?"
(Yu Ran got a little excited when he mentioned this.)
"That's great, can I go and see?"
"Then I'll ask the shopkeeper tomorrow, ah—"
(Yu Ran started yawning again.)
"Go to bed early, are you tired?"
"Well, those who draw pictures and make clay models today are all hard work."
Zhao Dongxu was a little amused in his heart, painting has become a laborious task.
Yu Ran was really sleepy, and if he continued to chat, his phone might hit his face. This happened often before, and it really hurt.
The next day, the vase officially started firing.
In fact, making glass is not complicated, but it is not easy to make it beautiful and beautiful, especially when the color changes a lot, it may not be able to produce the desired effect.But Yu Ran likes it very much, wouldn't it be better to be a little unknown.
The angle of the first one was not done properly, and it fell down directly.
The size and angle of the second one are all right, and the color is horrible.
In this way, Yu Ran did more than a dozen in a row, and several days passed. During this period, he completely forgot to ask the shop owner about letting Zhao Dongxu come to visit.Zhao Dongxu didn't bother him anymore.
On the sixth day, Yu Ran adjusted the color again, and this time the color was satisfactory.Lake green, with some inconspicuous lines, very clear, consistent in thickness, with a suitable inclination.
Looking at it, Yu Ran suddenly felt a little familiar. He remembered that when he was a child, he had a set of tableware, that kind of chopsticks and spoon set, and it was this color.Ah, so I have always liked this color.
The tableware was given by a good friend of his when he was a child. He kept it all the time, and he was reluctant to use it all the time, and he took it with him when he went out.For many years, almost 10 years.He just remembered that he insisted on going back to China and studying design because he wanted to go to school with his good friends?But he is not in this school. He clearly said before that he was an interior designer and was going to be admitted to the University of Architecture in City B. How could his words not count?Brother Dayu, where are you?
Li Yu sneezed inexplicably, and thought to himself, the room is not cold, and there is no holiday this holiday, because he is already a junior and has started inter-class internships, and the students have been assigned to different departments and started internships.
He is a geek. He has to draw everything he studies. For example, the most typical one is anatomy, especially the gross anatomy. The drawings are more detailed and realistic than the textbooks. Reading his notes is a kind of enjoyment, so students often borrow him. Notes to see.No, An Jia, who was in the same class, came to borrow the notes again, and even ordered notes for the internship with him.Because Li Yu was going to do an internship in general surgery, he might still have a chance to make love with Taiwan, which was much better than looking at specimens soaked in formalin for many years.
As for An Jia, he knew that she was interested in him. Although Li Yu didn't bother her, he had no plans or mood to fall in love for the time being.
It has been three years, counted by age, next year, of course, he may be enrolled in college freshmen. I don't know what he has become, whether he is still so greedy, and whether he has grown into a big fat man.Probably not, his parents are not fat, and he should not be fat from a genetic point of view.Moreover, when he was a child, he really couldn't get fat without eating.
Thinking of this snack, the corners of Li Yu's mouth twitched. His crooked eyebrows and pouty mouth made him eat like a squirrel. He talked while eating, and sometimes he was worried for him. Is it for talking or eating?
Thinking of this, Li Yu felt that pulling hooks and stands were not so boring anymore.After getting off the operating table, he went back to the dormitory and started to draw again. Every fold, every blood vessel, artery and vein in the intestines was painted very meticulously.Li Yu has a superb memory and almost never forgets, so he can draw everything he has seen.
——The real attack is on the stage.Retractors refer to surgical retractors, which use hooks to pull apart skin, muscles, etc., with clear vision and easy operation.
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