Wen tianqiang's eyes show a trace of expectation, while Luo Xiaofei's eyes are full of disdain. She will never believe that Qin Shuang has mastered the artistic conception at this time.

Qin double fiddle pen eyes, the whole person calm down, gradually her body exudes a kind of momentum, it is a kind of sharp knife, as if the whole person at this moment has become a powerful sword. Surprised to stand beside her, Zhen zining could not help but step back two steps and opened a small mouth.

Just at this time, Qin Shuang moved, and the brush moved quickly on the paper. Just after a few breaths, Qin Shuang put down the brush and looked at the picture on the table happily.

Zhen zining took two steps forward, stood in front of the table and looked at the picture. I saw a knife painted on the paper!

A powerful knife!

The knife in the picture seems to be alive and chopping towards her.

"Artistic Conception!"

Zhen zining looks up at Qin Shuang in shock, then looks down at the painting, and then looks up at Qin Shuang. She can't understand why it took her countless years to seek Qin Shuang, but why it took less than a quarter of an hour to draw the artistic conception?

"Genius!" Zhen zining was shocked and blurted out.

But Qin Shuang shakes his head slightly. He knows what's going on in his heart. She did not use a quarter of an hour to find the artistic conception, but used the time of a previous life.

"Hula..."

Sixteen Confucians, including Luo Xiaofei, came running over and looked eagerly at the painting.

"It's really Artistic Conception!"

Wen Tian looks at Qin Shuang in shock, as if he saw the devil. Luo Xiaofei is even more shocked and opens her mouth wide. Just now, she still despises Qin Shuang with a disdainful tone, saying that she only pays attention to painting skills. Now she is imprisoned by painting skills, so she is doomed not to be a great master and will eventually be surpassed by herself. But did not expect that their voice is still in the ear, Qin Shuang has drawn a picture with artistic conception.

Although it's just a simple knife, as long as people who have been in contact with painting know, as long as a person draws a picture with artistic conception, he has broken the barrier. It's only a matter of time before he wants to draw other pictures with artistic conception.

"How is that possible?"

"How can that be?"

"After only a few months of learning, she has been able to draw artistic conception, although it is only the artistic conception of Putonghua, not the artistic conception of Lingwen painting."

"But..."

"These people have studied for several years, but now they can't draw pictures with ordinary artistic conception. They are aristocrats! What are the Qin pairs? "

At this moment, Luo Xiaofei's eyes are full of jealousy, which has reached a kind of undisguised jealousy!

Why?

She is not only a poor family, but also a bad girl!

Why?

Luo Xiaofei's heart in the angry cry!

"Qin Shuang!" At this time, Zhen zining said excitedly: "now you can draw the artistic conception. As long as you draw a few more pictures and stabilize the artistic conception, you can try to draw spiritual patterns. You stay when class is over

Speaking of this, he said to Wen tianqiang and Luo Xiaofei, "you two stay, too."

Wen tianqiang and Luo Xiaofei nodded excitedly. With a smile, Zhen zining asked all the students to return to their seats, and then began to tutor one by one, while Qin Shuang began to spread out plain paper and began to draw.

"Yunbu, luanyun nine, Piaoyun eighteen..."

In her consciousness, the original spiritual pattern of the mystery of cloud appeared, and the white clouds appeared on the paper under her brush.

The meaning of the earth!

The mystery of mountains!

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When a painting appears on the paper, there are ripples in Qin Shuang's calm heart. She finds that painting with artistic conception, in turn, can help her to have a deeper understanding. Although this understanding is only a little more, it is definitely a good way to improve the artistic conception if she continues to draw.

"Pa pa..."

Zhen zining claps his hands and announces the end of class. The students look at Qin Shuang enviously. Wen tianqiang and Luo Xiaofei pick up their suitcases and leave the school.

"Follow me!"

Zhen zining whispered, and then walked toward his workshop. After entering the workshop, Zhen zining took out a piece of paper from a cupboard and spread it out on the desk. Then he said to Qin Shuang:

"I have already drawn the five elements atlas on this piece of paper. You can draw a picture with artistic conception on this piece of paper to see if you can succeed."

Qin Shuang's heart is a little excited. She hasn't painted the spiritual pattern painting with artistic conception. She also wants to see that she can succeed. In excitement, she speeds up her pace and stands before the book case. Zhen zining has adjusted the cinnabar by himself. It's the first grade cinnabar, not the second grade cinnabar used by qinshuang. Then he hands the Lingwen pen to qinshuang, showing encouragement in his eyes.Luo Xiaofei's eyes are all envious.

Why does teacher Zhen even make cinnabar for Qin by himself?

Qin Shuang took the Lingwen pen and closed his eyes. After about three breaths, she opened her eyes, and the spirit brush in her hand began to move. Clouds appeared on the paper, then a mountain, and then a meadow

When Qin Shuang put down the spirit pattern pen, he looked at his own spirit pattern painting and shook his head regretfully.

Clouds and mountains have drawn artistic conception, but the grass has not. I can't help sighing in my heart.

"It seems that we need to take a good look at the grass sometime!"

"Try it out!" Zhen also saw the flaws in the painting, but encouraged him to say so.

Qin Shuang nodded, then injected a trace of soul power, then saw that the painting disappeared, the whole room became another scene.

Blue sky, white clouds, isolated mountain, grassland

Zhen zining's appreciative eyes were mixed with a trace of regret. After the illusion disappeared, she said to qinshuang with a smile:

"qinshuang, this is the first time you have painted spiritual patterns. It's not easy to draw such a picture. As long as you contact for a while, you will become a great master of the painting world."

At this point, he said with emotion: "you are the youngest master in the history of wuzhe mainland."

The expression on Qin Shuang's face was a little strange. She sighed in her heart: "I'm really old. If you count the age of my soul in my last life, I'm afraid I'm the oldest generation of master."

"Qin Shuang, I'm waiting for me to prepare more spiritual pattern paper with five elements atlas for you these days. You just need to practice hard."

Hearing Zhen zining's words, even Wen tianqiang was jealous. At this time, Zhen zining was preparing for the ceremony of the Confucian Academy. This was her busiest time, but even at this busy time, she didn't forget to prepare the five elements atlas spiritual paper for Qin Shuang. How much she attached importance to Qin Shuang!

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