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But Zhan Yan is not even five years old! A kindergarten should look like a kindergarten. What is she doing?
"I asked her what it was, and she said it was the Ghost Country, and then she gave me another name, but I can't remember it."
Wanqing took a deep breath and looked at the painting carefully again: "I understand." This is the world that Wangwang went to in Wangwang's story, and Zhan Yan drew it.
The teacher said: "We think she has a talent for painting. She also painted better than other children before."
"I thought...she was just better than her brother." Wan Qing was a little surprised. What does this mean? Does it mean Zhan Yan is a genius? OMG, no - just be ordinary, safe and happy~
"She seems to always say that she likes painting." Mu Tianyang touched his chin.
"I thought she was just more interested."
The teacher said: "Interests need to be cultivated. It is difficult for such a young child to have outstanding interests. If they are shown, it is probably a talent."
"What should we do now?" Wan Qing asked.
"It's up to you. I think that since she has this talent, it would be best to find a special teacher to train her, so as not to waste it or delay her."
Wan Qing was stunned. Was he going to recommend a training class to them?
If it was someone else, the teacher would recommend it. But who are they? The teacher dare not recommend it! With the ability of the Mu family, it should not be difficult to find a world-class master to teach, right?
Wanqing had no classes in the afternoon, so she decided to take her child home now. After lunch, the child had gone to the dormitory to take a nap. The teacher went over to take the children, and Wanqing and Mu Tianyang waited outside.
Wanqing asked: "Do you want Dingding to learn to paint?"
"Learn!" Mu Tianyang said affirmatively. He was excited when he thought that his daughter might become a great painter. Now when others introduce them, they will say: This is Mu Tianyang, this is Mu Tianyang's daughter. When Zhan Yan becomes a painter, it will become: This is Mu Zhan Yan, this is her father Mu Tianyang. Wow, isn't it amazing? Such a daughter is simply too awesome!
"Then we need to find a teacher for her."
"Yeah, I'll find her a good teacher!"
After Ding Ding and Dang Dang came out, the family of four said goodbye to the teacher. Mu Tianyang bent over and picked up Dang Dang. Wan Qing was stunned. Why did he hold his son instead of his daughter today? She picked up Ding Ding and found that Ding Ding's eyes were still swollen. She asked distressedly: "Does your eye hurt?"
Ding Ding nodded, then shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."
Mu Tianyang turned around and reached out to touch her head: "Dad is here."
"And me!" said Dangdang.
"You're still talking." Mu Tianyang pinched his cheek, "Why do you hit a girl?"
"She beat her sister."
"Then you can't hit a girl! You are a boy, you absolutely cannot hit a girl, understand?"
Dangdang was stunned for a moment, looking at Wanqing, and seeing that Wanqing was not going to help him, he asked Mu Tianyang: "But what if she bullies her sister?"
"Find the teacher and take my sister away."
"Oh...what if you can't find it?"
"Then find someone else! If you can't find one...just do it yourself."
Wan Qing: !!!!!!!!!!!!
After Mu Tianyang returned, he called his secretary and asked him to help Zhan Yan find a teacher. He also planned to build a studio for Zhan Yan in the Mu family villa.
He was so excited as if Zhan Yan would become a world-class painter.
Wanqing said: "Don't do that. It will put pressure on her. If she likes it, let her paint it. If one day she doesn't like it anymore, then she can stop painting it."
Mu Tianyang patted her head: "I know what you mean. But persistence is also a valuable spirit. If there is no special reason, you must not give up just because you want to. As for achievement, it doesn't matter if you can't draw a good work in your lifetime. As long as she likes it."
Wan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, but was afraid that his expectations were too high: "Then ask her if she is willing to learn."
Zhan Yan was very willing, so Mu Tianyang temporarily sent her to a painting class in City C to let her learn some basics first. As for how to develop in the future and how to hire a teacher, it depends on how well she paints.
Dangdang also wanted to go with them, so Mu Tianyang asked, "You like painting, too."
Dangdang was about to nod when he said, "Think it over before you nod! Do you really like it? If you don't like it that much, don't bother your sister. Do what you like at home and wait for your sister to come back."
Dangdang pondered for a moment and didn't seem to like it that much, then he began to think about the big things in life: What should he like? In addition to what his sister likes, he also likes what his mother likes... What does he really like?
In the evening, Wanqing finished her homework and found an A4 paper stuck in the middle of her books when she was packing them up. Last time, she saw Tianxue's perfume packaging design draft, and she also wrote the English name of Xue for fun. This one was written in class today. She thought it was pretty good, but she wondered what it would look like if she added the two "回首" characters.
She wanted to use the brush calligraphy of ancient calligraphers so that it would have an oriental charm.
"Tianyang, where is the scanner?"
Mu Tianyang processed some documents and was about to take a shower. Hearing this, he didn’t even turn his head and said, “Don’t call your husband unhappy, I don’t know!”
Wanqing looked at him helplessly and called out softly, "Honey, where is the scanner?"
After hearing this, Mu Tianyang immediately ran over and asked, "What do you want the scanner for?" Then he opened the drawer and handed her the handheld scanner.
Wanqing hid the A4 paper behind her back and took the scanner: "Nothing, nothing~ Go take a shower, I'll come over and take a shower with you later."
A light flashed in Mu Tianyang's eyes. He leaned over and kissed her, then went to the bathroom happily.
Wanqing used a scanner to scan the words on the paper into the computer, then opened Photoshop, and went online to find online calligraphy copybooks, and began to arrange the words according to her imagination. After half an hour, she felt dizzy, but still felt unsatisfied. Just as she was about to give up, she heard the door open. It was Mu Tianyang who came back from taking a shower.
"Hmph!" Mu Tianyang snorted heavily and unhappily, lying on the bed, "Liar!"
Wanqing remembered what she had just promised him and was startled out of guilt. She accidentally kicked the power supply and the computer turned off.
"Uh..." She stared at the computer and was stunned for a moment. Oh, forget it, forget it! I'm just doing it for fun anyway.
She walked to the bed and kissed Mu Tianyang. Mu Tianyang pushed her away: "You didn't take a shower."
Mu Tianyang said weakly: "Then I'll go take a shower."
After taking a shower, she took the initiative to please Mu Tianyang, kissing and touching him, with a sweet voice. Mu Tianyang was secretly happy, and when he had enjoyed himself enough, he pounced on her like a hungry tiger. When he woke up the next morning, he felt so sweet.
It was the weekend, and the whole family was resting at home. After breakfast, Tianxue came over and said that Wanqing's book was very good, and asked Wanqing to write another one, as she was addicted to it!
Wan Qing said, "Even if I write it, the editor needs to accept it. She has asked me to prepare the manuscript, but she hasn't urged me to hand it in yet. I'll tell you when I have news!"
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