В 1932 году в Выборге в парке у пер

В 1932 году в Выборге в парке у перекрестка проспектов Ленинградского и Ленина появилась бронзовая скульптура «Лесной мальчик» (скульптор Ю. Лиипола). У нее тоже есть своя легенда.
...Город изнывал от зноя. Его жители спасались от всепроникающего солнца кто как мог: одни еще до рассвета уходили в леса к прохладным озерам, другие уплывали на острова. Менее изобретательные сидели в кафе на площади.
По улице шел высокий человек. Это скульптор. Он много повидал и испытал в жизни. У него столько завистников и злопыхателей, которые набрасывались с критикой на каждую его новую работу, видя в ней чуть ли не вызов всему миру. И все потому, что мастер увековечивал в камне простых рыбаков и каменотесов, более близких ему по духу, чем вельможи.
Он прошел по деревянному мосту мимо замка, к заливу. Здесь скульптор договорился встретиться с сыном, чтобы уплыть на лодке на другую сторону: он не любил людных мест и зевак.
Мальчик уже ждал у лодки. Стройный, худощавый, загорелый до черноты, он только что вышел из воды и складывал в сумку этюдник и краски – все, что нужно художнику, чтобы работать на природе. Отцу есть повод гордиться сыном: способный, умеющий смотреть на мир, как настоящий художник, – у парнишки все задатки ваятеля.
Они разбили лагерь в безлюдном, диком месте. Это была узкая долина, с двух сторон стиснутая гранитными скалами, поросшими сосновым лесом. Отец и сын разошлись по разным концам долины – так у них было заведено. А перед закатом они встречались, и отец придирчиво разбирал работы сына.
Едва мальчик установил мольберт, как услышал странные звуки. Раздвинув кусты, он увидел двух медвежат, которые возились в малиннике, не обращая внимания на появление человека. А тот стоял и смотрел как завороженный. Он хотел было позвать отца, но, вспомнив, что отец не любит отрываться от работы, передумал.
– А что, если забрать их домой и приручить? То-то бы подивились в городе. – И он шагнул к медвежатам. В этот миг на мальчика с ревом обрушилось что-то громадное. Это было последнее, что он ощутил....

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In the year 1932 in Vyborg in the Park near the intersection of the avenues and Lenin was the bronze sculpture "the forest boy" (the sculptor j. Liipola). She also has its own legend....The city exhausted from the heat. Its inhabitants fled the pervasive Sun with some uncomfortably before dawn leaving in the forest to cool Lakes, others swam to the Islands. Less inventive sat in the cafe on the square.The street was going high profile people. This is a sculptor. He has seen and experienced in life. He had so much envious and zlopyhatelej who would pounce on each of his new job, seeing in it a challenge to the whole world. And all because the master perpetuate in stone simple fishermen and stonemasons, over close to him in spirit than grandees.He passed on a wooden bridge by the Castle, to the Gulf. Here sculptor has agreed to meet with her son, to sail on the boat to the other side: he did not like crowded places and onlookers.The boy was already waiting for the boat. Slim, slender, tanned to blackness, he just got out of the water and put it in the bag and sort of paint-all you need is the work of nature. The father has a reason to be proud of a son: capable, able to see the world as a true artist, though, has all the makings of a sculptor.They camped in the desolate, wild place. It was a narrow valley, with the two parties stuffed granite rocks, covered with pine forest. Father and son separated on different ends of the Valley-so they had opened. And before sunset they met, and the father of her son investigated thoroughly.Little boy found an easel, as heard strange noises. Parted the bushes, he saw the two bears, who played in malinnike, not paying attention to the appearance of the person. And he stood and watched as spellbound. He wanted to call his father, but remembering that his father does not like to break away from work, changed his mind.-What if take them home and tame? That would have marveled in the city. And he stepped to medvežatam. At that moment the boy with a roar struck something huge. It was the last thing he felt ... more

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In 1932 in Vyborg in the park at the intersection of avenues Leningrad and Lenin appeared bronze sculpture "Forest Boy" (sculptor Yu Liipola). She, too, has its own legend.
... City languishing in the heat. Its inhabitants fled from the all-pervading sun as best they could: some before dawn went into the forest to cool lakes, others swam to the island. Less resourceful sitting in a cafe on the square.
Along the street came a tall man. This sculptor. He has seen and experienced in my life. He has so many envious and spiteful critics who attacked criticism of his every new job, seeing it as almost a challenge to the whole world. And all because the master immortalized in stone simple fishermen and stonemasons, closer to him in spirit than the nobles.
He walked over a wooden bridge past the castle, to the bay. Here the sculptor had arranged to meet with her ​​son to swim to the boat to the other side: he did not like crowded places and onlookers.
boy was waiting for the boat. Slim, lean, tanned to blackness, he just got out of the water in the bag and folded easel and paints - everything you need an artist to work in the countryside. Father there is reason to be proud of his son: capable, able to look at the world as a true artist - with the kid all the makings of a sculptor.
They camped in a deserted, wild place. It was a narrow valley, sandwiched on both sides by granite cliffs, pine-covered. Father and son went to different ends of the valley - so they have been opened. And before sunset they met, and his father meticulously analyzed the work of his son.
Hardly boy set his easel, he heard a strange sound. Parting the bushes, he saw two cubs who were working in the raspberry patch, not paying attention to the appearance of man. And he stood and watched spellbound. He wanted to call his father, but, remembering that his father does not like to break away from work, he changed his mind.
- What if take them home and tame? That something would be marveled at in the city. - And he stepped up to the cubs. At that moment, the boy with the roar hit something huge. It was the last thing he felt ....

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In 1932, the Hermitage in the park at the junction pamphlets Leningrad and Moscow is a bronze sculpture "Forest boy" (sculpture Yu. Лиипола). It also has its own легенда.
... city изнывал from scorching.Its residents fled from sheltering the sun as well as those who could, with some even before dawn leaving in forest to the cool lakes, other уплывали on the islands. Less than resourceful were sitting in a cafe on the square.
On the street he was high. This is monumental. The early nineties and has experienced a lot in life. It has just as many завистников and weaker, which silk road : central asia : uzbekistan with criticism on each its new work,Seeing it as it just does not call around the world. And all of this is because that the wizard "in stone simple fishermen and the brass, more close to him on the spirit, than brier:.
he passed on a wooden bridge past the lock, to the bay.Here sculpture has agreed to meet with his son, to swim the boat to the other side: it is not loved crowded places and segments.
boy has already waited for the boat. Is slender, Evgeny Rybin considers, south pole". before darkness,It's just been released from the water and Bor ekan in bag этюдник and paint - all that you want to win, to operate on the nature. His father is proud of his son: capable, beautiful look at the world, as well as the present catalog,- The phenomenom all miscalculation Clemens Weiss.
they set up camp in an unpopulated, wild place. This was a narrow valley, with two parties стиснутая granite cliffs, old recipes pine forest.Father and son were divided on different ends of the valley - so they have been filed. As well before sunset they had met, and the father his writings input routines work son.
barely a boy has established a portrait was ready, as well as heard strange noises.By dragging out bushes, he saw two massage service, who are playing in малиннике, not paying attention to the emergence. The stood and watched as завороженныи. He would like it was it ever be his father, but, zoo,That the father does not love divorced from work, has changed his mind.
- and that, if you take them home and laughter? However, it would be подивились in the city. - And he travels to a soft toy is extremely sensitive. In that moment the boy with thrilling sound struck that the great.This was the last that he felt ....