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    The time in school has passed by without leaving a trace.

    Months passed by in the blink of an eye.

    It¡¯s another advanced class.

    The feathers of birds are often finely woven, red, orange, yellow, green, indigo, and purple, with a light oil layer, and they shine when the sun shines on them.

    As a modeling student, pursuing the ultimate restoration of things is one of the highest principles.

    It¡¯s called misleading people with appearance.

    Class is in progress.

    ¡°¡­¡±

    The tip of Rhea's index finger brushed the tail of the kingfisher in her hand, like a willow branch touching the spring water, adding a touch of emerald green to the bright blue tail feathers.

    The mental power dissipates and is surrounded by a transparent mist.

    The bird blinked its orange-red eyes and looked at her intelligently.

    Rhea touched its little head and snapped her fingers, and the kingfisher flapped its wings and flew up.

    At the table next to her, Qimingya was still studying how to model the eyes of an owl. She heard a flapping of wings and looked up to see a blue-green kingfisher flying away.

    Qi Mingya: ¡°¡­¡±

    Qi Mingya sighed, not even bothering to be angry.

    ¡°¡­¡±

    Rhea put her hand on Qimingya's owl's head. The little guy's moving head made the palm of her hand itchy. She touched it and said: "The basic selection for modeling this owl is [Concept]  Or [graphics]?¡±

    Qi Mingya: "Where did the concept of graphics flow taught by Teacher Qi come from?"

    "So?" Rhea tilted her head.

    Qi Mingya looked at her and said honestly: "Shape, rhombus."

    Ruiya asked curiously: "Why?"

    Qimingya pulled the modeling advanced book aside, pointed to the chapter on birds and said: "The owl's body feathers look very close to the rhombus shape -"

    "So, choosing graphics as the basis for modeling is to facilitate mental association, right?" Rhea said.

    Qi Mingya nodded.

    "But you also know that graphic flow modeling can generally achieve similar appearance, but conceptual flow is better in terms of spiritual similarity." said Rhea, an admirer of the conceptual school.

    ¡°¡­¡±

    Qi Mingya smiled and said: "The requirements of concept flow are so high. Modeling an owl requires me to directly hold an empty concept [owl] in my mind, like a tall building in the sky."

    "Have you ever thought about how high the precision memory requirements of the modeler are?"

    "But how many times have I seen an owl?"

    "I can't even remember the shape of its eyes."

    "Graphic flow is much simpler. Give me a basic shape, and I will thicken and modify it bit by bit. The building may not be high, but it will be much more solid if it has a foundation."

    ¡°¡­¡±

    Rhea didn¡¯t speak, her spiritual power covered the owl¡¯s eyes.

    Qi Mingya still said: "Graphic flow is copying, conceptual flow is creation to a certain extent."

    "That's why Teacher Qi teaches us graphics flow."

    Suddenly she paused, looked at Rhea with wide eyes, and said in surprise:

    "You ask me this question, do you¡ª"

    "¡ª¡ªalright."

    Rhea interrupted, moving her palm away, the owl turned its head, its eyes vivid, with the innocence and ignorance of birds.

    ¡°¡­¡±

    Qi Mingya was hit for a moment, feeling that the owl was the finishing touch.

    This is like a living owl.

    However, the next second¡ª¡ª

    "How can there be an owl with blue eyes?" Qimingya said weakly, poking the bird's tail and letting it flap its wings and fly away.

    "It doesn't matter." Rhea smiled, "Anyway, at that moment just now, you believed it was an owl, right?"

    "It can fly, it can see at night, it can do everything an owl can do, I say it is what it is."

    Qimingya looked at Rhea complicatedly and said, "Are you trying to teach me a lesson, saying that you can't model bird eyes if you don't remember?"

    ¡°¡­¡± Rhea blinked.

    "But, you know, modeling that doesn't conform to reality is not enough to confuse people." Qimingya insisted.

    "Even if he knows it's fake, he still can't handle my modeling." Rhea said.

    ""

    Qi Mingya was speechless.

    "Don't worry, I don't mean to argue with you. Your master is Professor Dao Qi. If you don't join Sanhe, there is no need to emphasize conceptual modeling."

    "It was only during the Battle of Sanhe that we needed to strengthen conceptual modeling. After all, concepts flow quickly." Rhea reassured.

    &nWhen writing a resume, Qimingya reminded: "Yubing Forum recruitment requires real names. You can write down your academic performance and ranking."

    Rhea asked without raising her head, "Huh? Is Luoyan's school code so influential?"

    Qi Mingya: "it is not the school code that has the greatest influence. Everyone in the school code behaves differently, so there is no influence."

    The most influential thing is your performance in the school code.

    "Don't you know that after the school ceremony ended, the entire screen recording was posted to the forum?"

    Qi Mingya said speechlessly.

    This kind of person is really Mi Hua Haoyue in the same class.

    Rhea: ¡°¡­¡±

    Rhea shook her head honestly.

    ¡°¡­¡±

    Qi Mingya has a heart attack.

    "Anyway, just write it down." Qi Mingya said weakly, holding her forehead, despising herself like an old mother.

    Watching Rhea write down her grades honestly, she added, [I am a junior in modeling, Luoyan, and I hope all employers will not dislike it. If you are selected, you should work hard!  !  !  ]

    Qi Mingya: ¡°¡­¡±

    What an old-fashioned way to apply for a job.

    Qi Mingya: "Riya, are you from ancient Earth?" So old-fashioned.

    Rhea said seriously: "I am a caveman."

    Qi Mingya: ¡°¡­¡±

    what is that?

    After clicking on the group post and casting a wide net, Rhea finished the modeling in her hands.

    The big black bird has a strong build, a snow-white head, fierce and determined black-gold eyes, and a pair of large wings that are probably more than one meter wide when spread out.

    What a raptor!

    Professor Qi noticed Rhea¡¯s modeling bird on the podium and praised it without hesitation.

    ¡°¡­¡±

    Qi Mingya looked at the raptor in shock.

    The big bird turned to stare at her and patted Qimingya's little hand with its wings.

    Qi Mingya: "What kind of bird is this?"

    Rhea scratched the bird's beak and said: "Bald Eagle."

    ¡°¡­¡±

    Qi Mingya looked at her in disbelief.

    The bell rang and the students dispersed. Rhea picked up the sturdy bald eagle with a cry. The bald eagle gave a loud cry and was carried to the window by its owner and thrown away.

    Bald Eagle: ¡°¡­¡±

    The bald eagle flapped its wings and flew away.

    The broad wings of the raptor flew across the campus, causing a chorus of screams from the students.

    "Look! That bird is so handsome!"

    "That's a bald eagle, right? It's that modeling department that's causing mischief and letting loose everywhere."

    "Hey! This is my first time seeing such a big modeling bird!"

    Rhea smiled, turned around and said, "Let's go back to the dormitory."

    Qi Mingya said in hindsight.

    The advanced modeling textbook was still open on the desktop, and Qi Mingya had already read it on the day it was handed out.

    In all conscience, there is absolutely no lesson on modeling a bald eagle in this book.

    so¡ª¡ª

    Qimingya stared at Ruiya who was walking in front, her back still looked upright and heroic.

    How did she model the model without drawing reference?

    "Did you leave something behind?" Rhea asked with concern from the front.

    ¡°¡­¡±

    Thinking of the discussion between the two on the concept flow of graphics flow in class, Qimingya moved her lips, but still didn¡¯t ask anything.

    "It's nothing, come right away." Qi Mingya said.

    That night, Rhea turned on the optical brain again and found that the mailbox exploded.

    There are 327 emails stuffed inside.

    The first letter I clicked was the recruitment approval letter from Linlangxing Civilization Museum.

    Rhea stared at the project name above carefully¡ª¡ª

    [Chibi Fu] Cultural modeling.

    ""

    The girl sighed, feeling a little sad.

    That¡¯s it, Rhea thought, clicked [OK], then turned off the optical brain and closed her eyes to sleep.

    The remaining 326 emails: "" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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