“Aesthetics divorced from reality is either absurd or destroyed.” Chernyshevsky.
"Sir, on behalf of the Good Luck Welfare Home, I would like to thank you for your help, but there are some things I can say conveniently."
The female director of the orphanage held a candle and took Gu Wei He walked towards the depths of the yard.
"The things I bought are not suitable"
Gu Weijing noticed that the director of the orphanage was hesitant to speak.
"Well, if you can come again next time, there is actually no need to buy clothes. The orphanage receives a lot of clothes donated by all walks of life every year. And the climate in Myanmar is not cold, so clothes It's not something we urgently need. We need drinking water, some common medicines, toilet paper, and diapers. Girls need sanitary napkins or a lot of tampons. By the way, games. There is no need to use a mobile phone. We don’t have a charging socket here, and when the power is out, it is difficult for us to spare the money to buy dry batteries. In comparison, a children’s basketball hoop or a football are better choices."
< p>Gu Weijing quietly listened to the nagging voice of the middle-aged female director of the orphanage, and looked at the surrounding environment in a trance.Yangon is a city where time has stopped.
Gu Weijing stopped in front of the gate of the orphanage, and suddenly this sentence he saw in a book came to his mind.
Mottled old churches, flickering candles, dilapidated swings and moss-covered wells
There is no electricity, no running water, and nothing of modern life as far as the eye can see. , as if stuck in the colonial era two hundred years ago.
Before coming here, Gu Weijing could hardly imagine that in the same city just around the corner, there were people living completely unimaginable lives.
The Xiacheng District and the brightly lit tourist attractions face each other on both sides of a few streets. They are only the length of a few asphalt roads, but they cut out two completely different lives.
Gu Weijing’s shoulder hit the mottled relief of the Madonna on the wall, making a sharp and prolonged metal friction sound.
He stopped.
I found that I had knocked off a rusty copper plate hanging under the statue.
The air here is very humid, so this nameplate is corroded and tattered, covered with green patina.
The nails at the four corners of the nameplate were basically corroded and broken, and they fell off after he hit it lightly.
Gu Weijing picked up the nameplate on the ground and took out a tissue from his pocket.
He gently wiped off the rust on the copper plate, revealing the faint inscription underneath.
oveyourneighborasyoursef you will love your neighbor as yourself
Gu Weijing recognized that this was a verse left from the church era, which represented people's desire for beautiful universal values.
Many years ago this was a church almshouse.
The British and Japanese came and went, causing turmoil and civil war. Even the nuns in black robes had left this land.
There are only orphans.
Generations of orphans die, and generations of people become new orphans. Drugs are rampant and all living beings suffer. It seems to be an endless cycle of cause and effect.
Gu Weijing's heart trembled violently.
He opened the panel almost subconsciously and saw that the emotion pointer was swaying on the column where he felt something in his heart. Although it was shaking all the time, it did not stop for a short time like before. Signs of a pullback.
"Now that I have a paintbrush in my hand, I will definitely be able to draw very good works."
Gu Weijing thought.
Sit in front of the drawing board, and the inspiration of genius will also dry up.
Painters can only paint emotionally charged works by witnessing the various changes in the world. This is what Mr. Cao told himself that he should breathe in his chest.
"I'm sorry, sir. Please don't be angry. I'm not right. I shouldn't have made random requests. We are very grateful to you for being such a kind person."
Orphan The female director of the hospital kept talking for a while, but found that the kind-hearted young man stopped for some reason and stared at a copper plate in a daze.
She thought it was her picky behavior that annoyed the other party.
The headmistress looked a little ashamed and lowered her head in embarrassment. Her pale hair looked a little messy in the evening breeze.
"It doesn't matter, everything you said is right, I didn't think well."
Gu Weijing said warmly.
He has heard that some orphanages sell and buy supplies, but he calculated it based on five million coins and the 206 experience points he received.
This conversion rate has exceeded 90.
The address the officer gave me was quite reliable.
Facing such a selfless dean, Gu Weijing showed absolute respect to her, even if her tone was a bit nagging.
"By the way, do you want to go see the children?"
The female dean seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and opened her mouth and said, "They are all well-behaved and very lovable. ”
In fact, either she is lying, or the headmistress is Ai Wujiwu.
From a normal person's point of view, these children are neither well-behaved nor cute.
Because of their parents’ drug abuse, many of these poor little guys have congenital diseases, such as cerebral palsy, mental retardation, or congenital missing parts of their arms and legs.
There is no shortage of books, game consoles, milk powder and diapers, and not enough volunteers.
Many children have a bad smell.
In the candlelight, being looked at by those pairs of black eyes gave me a creepy feeling.
Gu Weijing still stayed here for a long time.
He is aAt first, I played some simple games with these children. Later, I simply took out the teaching videos on YouTube on my mobile phone and taught the children to draw simple crayon drawings in the candlelight.
He didn’t know whether these children with congenital intellectual disabilities could understand his words and gestures, but everyone looked at them very seriously.
Time passes silently.
Gu Weijing stayed here until eight o'clock. The guy from Mumbai in the van couldn't wait any longer and kept calling him before he decided to leave.
Before leaving.
Gu Weijing agreed with the dean that he would come here every week to do volunteer work and give free art classes to the children.
He didn't notice when he closed the mobile phone page and exited the crayon drawing tutorial.
The first recommendation column on YouTube clearly stated that Mr. Hyperion has launched a new video
“Sister, Mr. Hyperion said on Twitter that he will be online soon. The new video is in the field of art this time.”
At eight o’clock in the evening, Yangon Painting and Calligraphy Supplies Trading Market.
Sakai Tsunamasa waved his ihone and ran to Sakai Katsuko.
His mobile interface Mr. Hyperion released two tags: new video and nevideo, which have ranked among the top three regional searches in the popular art category on Twitter.
"Mr. Hyperion"
Katsuko Sakai felt that the name sounded familiar.
"He's the biggest YouTuber in the world. Sister, haven't you followed him? His videos are so interesting."
He clicked on it casually, and the homepage of the tweet was a A young man with light red hair, his profile says
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The world’s largest YouTuber, sharing the interesting world with everyone through my videos , welcome to subscribe.
Sakai Katsuko took the phone from her younger brother and clicked on the message that Mr. Hyperion had just updated on the homepage.
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This time I will invite 7 artists from all over the world to draw new illustrations for my store. The new video will be released in the morning New York time 930 is online on time. Which one do you like better? Please leave a message below the video to tell me Mr. Hyperion
The artist or store address of the seven illustrations he commissioned is posted below to confirm to fans that the million-dollar illustration is not joke.
One million US dollars, winner of the French Order of Arts and Letters and the Hans Christian Andersen Medal, Jane Arnold, Twitter account arnod
One hundred thousand US dollars, internationally renowned illustrator De Jong Van Doorn , Twitter account dejonvandorne
Ten Thousand Dollars Louise, emerging art writer, youth teacher at the Royal Academy of Fine Arts in BretonProfessor, Twitter account rayouise
One thousand dollars Bruno Painter Studio, fiverr store owner link
One hundred dollars クレヨンしんちゃん, fiverr store owner link
Ten Dollar Detective Cat, fiverr store owner link
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