"It makes you more focused and more efficient."
"At the same time, it will also help you complete some things that you cannot complete on a normal day, such as your horse stance just now."
"Because it's a natural reaction of the body, you don't feel much, and your attention is not there, but when your attention is shifted back."
"This state will dissipate immediately, and all the effects of your horse stance will burst out at once."
"But this also shows one thing, you can still squat in this horse stance, at least that's what your body thinks."
As he spoke, Ren Yan patted Zheng Chen's shoulder with a sly smile on his face.
Zheng Chen's face suddenly turned bitter, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.
Ren Yan did not continue speaking and turned to look at the painting on the table.
Although he had just discussed the intercom issue with Lao Wang, he was not very clear about what had just happened in Class 9.
But during the journey, I still heard a few rumors, and I could probably guess what it was.
When he actually saw the painting, everything became clear to him.
He also felt a little suspicious about the painting. It was hard for him to believe that this was the first work the other person had ever created.
If the technique wasn't so crude, Ren Yan would never believe such an excuse even if he was beaten to death.
"How about it? You also think Zheng Chen's painting is very good~"
"I feel like I'm almost as good as my teacher."
On the side, Zhang Ting saw Ren Yantong's eyes shrink and immediately praised him.
From that expression, Ren Yan always felt that the other person was showing off his own child to him.
But it must be said that the Chinese painting was indeed very unique. At least it was the first time that Ren Yan had seen such a painting.
It is filled with a sense of contradiction between form and spirit, and looks very strange.
But this sense of contradiction gave him an unprecedented experience.
Ren Yan has seen a lot of paintings, both in his past life and in this life, and he can even paint a few strokes himself.
But this one was definitely the most amazing one he had ever seen:
"Yeah, very charming."
Ren Yan nodded.
Zhang Ting's eyes lit up:
"Yeah, yeah, I think so too!"
"This kid is definitely talented and will definitely go far in this area."
As she spoke, she took out her phone and wanted to contact her teacher to give Zheng Chen a recommendation:
"I'll call my teacher right now and ask him to see if he can teach Zheng Chen."
But just as she was about to make the call, Ren Yan interrupted her with a smile:
"Sister, let's not talk about whether your cell phone has signal or not."
"Just talking about such an important matter, shouldn't you ask this kid's opinion?"
As she spoke, Ren Yan pointed at Zheng Chen who was looking a little embarrassed.
Being praised in person by these two elders.
Well, it's the first time in my life.
Hearing this, Zhang Ting blushed, smiled faintly, and put away her phone with a little embarrassment:
"Oh, I forgot we are still at sea."
Ren Yan continued to shake his fingers and asked with a hint of doubt: "Besides, didn't you study medicine in college?"
"Why is there another art teacher?"
After the words fell, Ren Yan saw Zhang Ting smiling wantonly:
"Hey, didn't my uncle tell you that I wanted to try everything when I was in college?"
"What's the big deal about being an art teacher? I've also learned Taekwondo~"
Hearing this, everyone in Class Nine who were watching felt a chill in their hearts. Thinking of how disrespectful they had been to their own master's wife before, they suddenly felt somewhat relieved.
Fortunately, my mistress has a good temper...
Then, they looked at Ren Yan with sympathy.
Ren Yan raised his eyebrows and glared at everyone in Class Nine.
What do you mean by that look?
Is your teacher the kind of person who would be afraid of a girl? !
But then he also felt some stomach pain.
I forgot that Zhang Ting is also a person who can't sit still.
After getting the answer, Ren Yan was too lazy to dwell on this question any longer and turned his gaze back to the painting.
Then he saw a creature on the deck of Class 9 in the painting.
Big fish.
Seeing this, Ren Yan's heart moved and he looked at Zheng Chen:
"Is this painting of yours completely imaginative, or is it a copy?"
“Imagination and copying.” Zheng Chen answered truthfully: “Everything on the picture is copied, but the feeling is my own understanding.”
"So, this Youyu was also copied by you?" Ren Yan pointed at Youyu on the picture.
Zheng Chen nodded: "Yes, I just saw it, right there..."
After saying that, Zheng Chen pointed outside.
However, as the rain gradually got heavier, the fish was blocked by the layers of rain and Ren Yan could not see it clearly.
But he didn't pay too much attention to it, and instead looked at Zheng Chen encouragingly:
"If you still want to paint, just keep painting."
"The painting is very good. He is very talented."
"Besides, our voyage has just begun. You can definitely draw a complete set of your experiences."
"You heard it just now. Your sister Ting has resources."
"If your drawings are really good and you show improvement, maybe your sister Ting can help you a lot."
Hearing this, Zheng Chen nodded first, then curled his lips and whispered:
"Master's wife clearly wanted to help you directly just now, why do you have to ask for something..."
But because the distance was too close, Ren Yan still heard these words clearly.
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