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洪志怀着忐忑而又兴奋的心情,雇用三轮车拉着他心爱的宝贝——石膏雕像来到街头人行道上摆地摊。 洁白的石膏雕像在绿色地毯映衬下,显得格外醒目:有大肚弥勒佛、观音菩萨、嫦娥奔月;有维纳斯、大卫、贝多芬;有奔马、长颈鹿、大熊猫……个个栩栩如生,养目可人。 过往行人,穿流不息,有的侧目凝视,有的驻足观望,有的见好便买。 洪志乐不可支。这可是他几个月的辛劳结晶;多少个日日夜夜,眼熬肿了,腰累弯了,今天总算能出手了。 “小伙子,请把‘贝多芬’递给俺瞧瞧。” 洪志抬头见一位老人坐在轮椅上,连忙起身递上去。 老人捧着贝多芬头像,反复瞧着,不住地点头,“这下
Hsieh, excited and excited, hired a tricycle to bring his beloved baby, the plaster statue, to the street sidewalk for a stall. White plaster statue in the green carpet against the background, it is particularly striking: a big Buddha Maitreya Buddha, Goddess of Mercy, Chang’e to the moon; there are Venus, David, Beethoven; a horse, giraffe, giant panda ... ... all Lifelike, keeping your eyesight. Past pedestrians, flow through the endless stream, some gaze stare, and some stop to wait and see, and some good will buy. Hongzhi music can not support. This is a few months of hard work and crystallization; how many days and nights, eye swelling, waist tired, and finally able to shot today. “Boy, please give me Beethoven and look at it.” Hong Chi looked up and saw an old man in a wheelchair and quickly got up and handed it up. Old man holding a Beethoven avatar, looked repeatedly, could not help nodding, "This next