Standing aside, Ren Yan was somewhat surprised.
Originally, he thought that Zhang Ting's statement that she knew Chinese painting and the children wanted to learn it, so she would teach them casually, was just a casual remark.
Used to help Class 9 pass the time.
But now it seems that the other party is not only good at Chinese medicine, but also has a good level of Chinese painting, and he is very knowledgeable when giving lectures.
It's hard to believe that this is actually the first time this guy has done something like this.
Combined with Zhang Ting's original job as a civil servant, he suddenly had a strong sense of déjà vu.
This girl, don't be a complete genius...
I just made a random move and ended up attracting this freak?
For a moment, Ren Yan's expression seemed somewhat interesting.
As time went by, Zhang Ting's narration became better and better, and she had already told the students in Class 9 the complete method of mixing ink.
At this point, she has already started letting students try to mix it themselves.
She herself supervised and guided from the side.
Soon, everyone in Class 9 had gotten the hang of it and couldn't help but start sharing.
The sense of achievement of having learned something new made them feel very good.
Let’s talk about the actual operation from the ink mixing.
We also talked about practical operations and then imagined scenes.
Isn't it just about spirit and form? This kind of thing depends entirely on imagination!
Afterwards, they began to conceive their own ocean scenes, ready to put them into practice immediately after Zhang Ting finished explaining the techniques.
However, as the discussion progressed, some students still felt that everyone's vision was too narrow.
The sea is calm and peaceful. Is that what the sea should be like?!
A real man should paint the most violent sea.
And he claimed that only in this way can a man's romance be reflected!
Then he closed his eyes and began to pray, muttering:
"Let there be a violent storm, let there be a violent storm~"
Some students expressed contempt for this behavior.
The most violent sea, do you really dare to draw it? !
And he's just bragging, as if everyone knows how to do it!
In this respect, can we lose to you?!
So, with this momentum, they also began to "pray", and they prayed with extra strength.
"Oh, sea, please give us some face. It's been so many days. Please at least let us see your turbulent side!"
"That's right. We are about to start painting. Brother Hai, you should give us some face!"
"Brother Hai, you are scared, right?!"
Maybe Dahai understood Class 9's prayer, or maybe he was dissatisfied with their tone of trying to build relationships and their words that called him a coward.
Not long after Class Nine prayed, their Brother Hai immediately expressed his willingness to help out!
Then, the sky darkened visibly.
Strong winds began to rage and waves surged across the ocean.
And this change is still rapidly increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
“I’m going?!”
"I beg you to shut up your crow mouth!
!”
Seeing this, Ren Yan's face immediately darkened.
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