Supreme Soaring Immortal

Chapter 185 Painting Hall

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Qin Shuang guessed that one of the two doors should be the school, and the other should be Donnie Yen's workshop. At this time, the girl was already sitting on the chair behind the table, and said softly:

"I'm Teacher Zhen's teaching assistant. We charge monthly tuition here. Five credits per day, a total of 150 credits."

After Qin Shuang got a paper figurine to copy books, she didn't care about the points. She now has nearly 200 points, so she took out the card and gave 150 points to the girl.

The girl put away the points, then stood up, and said softly: "Please follow me."

Then he walked towards the door on the left with Qin Shuang, gently pushed the door open, and walked in with Qin Shuang. Qin Shuang walked into the door and glanced inside. Then I saw that there were not many students inside, there were sixteen people, nine of them were men and women from Qiqige. They were all wearing Confucian shirts, and they were all drawing on the spirit pattern paper with spirit pattern pens in their hands.

Qin Shuang was taken to an empty seat by the girl, and she signaled to Qin Shuang that this would be her seat from now on. Qin Shuang nodded, and the girl backed away quietly, walked up to Zhen Zining, whispered a few words, and then backed out lightly.

Qin double looked at her seat. In front of her was a very large table with a very flat surface, which was good for drawing.

The classroom was very quiet. Occasionally, a few students exchanged something in a low voice. The communication time was very short, and then it fell silent again.

Painting art is a side art, there is no such kind of big class, it belongs to the model where students pay points to learn. Part of the points a teacher gets will be handed over to the Confucian Academy, and part will be kept by himself, that is to say, how many points a teacher can earn. It all depends on how many students he has, and if he wants to receive more students, he needs to have a greater reputation. Now that Qin Shuang has understood all this, she finally understands why Bao Ziqing treats Zhen Zining like this. It turns out that it is all because of fame.

Lucheng Confucian Academy Ceremony is held every year. There is a link above the grand ceremony, which is the performance of the four courtyards of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. This link is very important to enhance your reputation. Bao Ziqing did so. It is also conceivable.

However, it is precisely because of this teaching mode that old students will leave at some point. There will be new students coming, which will cause the students to be very different in degree. There is no way to teach in a unified way, and they can only teach in that one-to-one form. at this time. Yen Zining walked in front of each student, stopping in front of each student for a while. Give some pointers.

Seeing that Donnie Yen is still some distance away from me,

Qin Shuang opened the small package on her shoulder, took out the spirit pattern paper, and unfolded it on the desk. Then he put the Lingwen pen, cinnabar, inkstone and a small bottle of clear water on the table, and finally sat there waiting for Yen Zining.

About a quarter of an hour passed. Yen Zining came to Qin Shuang and asked in a low voice:

"May I have your name?"

"Qin Shuang!" Qin Shuang hurriedly stood up. Answer softly.

"Do you have the foundation of drawing?"

Qin Shuang naturally knows how to draw. As a princess, she not only has to practice martial arts since she was three years old, but also learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. At the age of seven, he had studied for four years, but when he was seven, he knew that he could not practice martial arts, so he broke the can and smashed it.

Therefore, Qin Shuang immediately nodded and said softly: "I have studied for four years."

Donnie Yen's eyes lit up. Some students with basic skills are much easier to teach than those without basic skills. However, she still gave Qin Shuang a strange look. At first she just saw Qin Shuang’s head was bandaged. A palm print, this is obviously the one who was beaten, beaten like this, and insisted on coming to her to study, which made Zhen Zining feel quite proud.

"To what extent?"

Qin Shuang said awkwardly: "It's just the foundation."

At this time, the surrounding Confucian scholars also looked at Qin Shuang secretly. These sixteen people were also divided into circles, and five of them formed a small circle. The appearance and behavior of these five people had a habitual elegance. There is also a hint of arrogance, as long as someone with a little social experience can see that these five people should have some background, at worst they are from minor nobles.

Although the other seven people don't have that kind of elegance, they also have a trace of pride in their expressions. These seven people should not have any noble background, but they are from wealthy families. There was no pride in the expressions of the remaining four people, but there was a trace of stubbornness mixed with a trace of humbleness. These four people should be from poor families.

At this time, of course, these people also saw Qin Shuang's bandaged head, and some even saw the slap marks on Qin Shuang's face, and they couldn't help but think to themselves:

"Painting is an elegant thing. This crazy woman who fights also wants to learn painting?"

What he thought in his heart was naturally revealed on his expression. All of them couldn't help showing surprised expressions, but they didn't expect that a person who loves fighting would come to learn painting.

Confucianism originally had the saying that a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands, not to mention that they are still people who study painting?

As a result, a trace of disgust appeared in the eyes of the five noble-born students, and they stopped paying attention to Qin Shuang and continued to draw. Those seven students from rich families showed disdain and contempt in their eyes, and they stopped paying attention to Qin Shuang. The four humble children did not show disgust or disdain on their faces, but their eyes were full of curiosity.

It's just that they were just curious, and then they ignored Qin Shuang and lowered their heads to continue painting.

At this time, Qin Shuang did not see the expressions of those Confucian scholars, because Zhen Zining was asking her in a low voice.

"Do you understand spirit patterns?"

When Zhen Zining asked her this sentence, Qin Shuang knew that Zhen Zining had no impression of her at all, and she had long forgotten that she used to pick up the trash, so she whispered:

"Eighth-level spirit pattern master."

Yen Zining's eyes lit up, and a look of joy appeared on his face, and he said, "This way you don't have to work hard on the spirit pattern, but you need to work harder on the painting skills. However, you don't have to worry, knowing the spirit pattern People who are tattoo artists are very fast at drawing skills, you should have not drawn for a long time, right?"

"Yes! I haven't drawn since I was seven years old."

"It doesn't matter!" Yen Zining smiled like a spring breeze: "Just wait a moment."

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Thank you very much for Miaoyu Tanxiang (200), Mengji (100), seaphay (100), Xiaoyuqi, Fengerr, vowed Yoyo, Bai Zibing, A Yaner, and the big lazy cat Haohao Classmates, classmate lilwj2011, classmate Yilan Tingyeyu, classmate Ranger gb, don't wait for your classmates to tip you in the years!

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