"Maybe this student is a Chinese painting genius!"
For some reason, this thought popped into Zhang Ting's mind.
In the drifting cabin, experience the swaying feeling to evoke and replicate your inner longing for the waves.
No matter how you think about it, this kind of thing seems incredible.
When it comes to painting, what matters is the stability of the surrounding environment.
Only in this way can you truly calm down and describe what is in your mind.
Even though Chinese painting has always emphasized the spirit.
But in fact, there are only a few people who can do this now, and most people still prefer to copy.
There are also some "masters" who use the word "God" to draw things completely mindlessly.
Then you successfully waste a piece of drawing paper and ink.
People like Zheng Chen really feel their inner thoughts in a specific environment.
Although many people say this, the ones who can really do it...
rare.
At least Zhang Ting has only seen one so far.
My own art teacher, a white-haired old-school painter.
This eccentric old man would often travel around the world in search of the feeling in his heart, without paying any attention to any painting environment.
Zhang Ting feels that Zheng Chen already has some of this tendency now.
Zheng Chen is still painting and he is still adding some details.
Process the scene you see outside the window according to your own inner thoughts.
The originally simple drawing paper gradually becomes fuller.
At one side, the students of Class 9, who were somewhat tired of the scene outside the window, squeezed to Zheng Chen's side amidst the shaking.
I was planning to make a joke.
You are really painting again~
Isn't it just finding something to do to kill time?
Why are you so serious?
Something like that.
But after seeing Zheng Chen's paintings, they forced themselves to hold back all the words.
Or the wind direction changes immediately in the moment of blurting out:
"Oh my god, you can do it!"
"Shocked, can you really draw this kind of environment?"
"Is this the most powerful painting a real man should draw?"
Their emotions were genuine, and they were actually somewhat surprised by this boy's inexplicable talent.
It was also just to kill time at the beginning, so how come this guy actually made his boasting come true?
Is this the characteristic of the Dragon Country people? !
Looking at the scenery painted here, even though they are now in the cabin, they can still feel a hint of fear.
As long as you feel it carefully, it will feel like you are really in a storm, and the buff of the shaking boat makes this feeling even more real.
So much so that they all have the illusion that wind and rain are hitting them.
However, in a class nine like Norda, there are still some guys with tricky angles.
Compared to Zheng Chen's paintings, they were more curious about another thing:
"Your horse stance is pretty good~"
"How can you stay still even when it's shaking like this?"
"Quick, tell me, how did you practice?!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the entire cabin suddenly changed in a miraculous way, and the people who were admiring the painting were forcibly pulled out of the painting.
Even Zheng Chen, the person involved, could no longer remain calm.
He looked deeply at the classmate who asked the question, and then fell into confusion. He looked at his legs in surprise, with deep confusion in his eyes.
At this moment, he didn't know when he had completed a horse-riding squatting horse stance, and he was standing so steadily that even if the boat was shaking, he could still stand firmly on the bottom.
The most important thing is that he hasn't felt tired at all.
He remembered that when his cheap teacher taught him how to do horse stance, five minutes was the limit. If he stood any longer, his legs and feet would start to tremble.
But now, it should take at least ten minutes...
Maybe more than...
'How did you accomplish this?'
A hint of doubt also flashed through Zheng Chen's mind.
He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but after being reminded of it, he felt something was a little strange.
However, the moment this thought came to his mind, a feeling of soreness and weakness spread from his legs.
In an instant, Zheng Chen's legs could no longer support his body and they went limp.
The whole person began to drift around with the boat.
The others nearby were immediately stunned.
How can this suddenly become impossible?
Is this a man?!
Zheng Chen also started to cry, holding on to the table tightly and trying to stand up again.
Until now he still can't figure out what's going on, and his mind is full of question marks.
"You just entered the flow state."
At this moment, the voice of my cheap teacher suddenly came from the cabin, and I looked in the direction of the voice.
Ren Yan walked steadily in front of the students, without being affected by the shaking of the boat at all.
At the same time, he pulled Zheng Chen up.
"Flow?" Zheng Chen asked in confusion: "What is that?"
"It's a psychological state." Ren Yan found a place to sit down casually: "When you are doing something you like, you will unconsciously devote yourself to it."
"At times like these, time will pass very quickly in your perception, as if dozens of minutes have passed in the blink of an eye."
“This state is flow.”
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