二十多年前，正当乌云满天、遍地疮痍、美术事业被摧残得不成样子的时候，支离破碎的美术学院，出现一批来自农村厂矿的青年学生，出现在空空荡荡没有教学的教学楼里。三十六个孩子，走进了神秘荒凉的昔日的艺术殿堂，带着一身土气，带着兴奋、惊异、疑惑的目光，因为，从入学? Twenty or so years ago, just as dark clouds filled the sky, destroying everything and destroying fine arts, the fragmented Academy of Fine Arts saw a group of young students from rural factories and mines appearing in teaching buildings that were empty and without teaching. Thirty-six children, into the mysterious and desolate past art hall, with a rustic, with excitement, wonder, puzzled eyes, because, from school?