Chapter 190

Qin Shuang guessed that one of the two doors should be the school and the other is Zhen's workshop. At this time, the girl had already sat on the chair behind the table and said in a soft voice:

"I'm the assistant of Mr. Zhen. We charge tuition according to the month. Five points a day, a total of 150 credits. "

After Qin Shuang had the paper man to copy books, she didn't care about the points. Now she 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 whispered, "please follow me."

Then he took the piano to the left door, gently pushed open the door, and went in with Qin Shuang. Qin Shuang walks into the door and looks inside. I saw that there were not many students inside. There were 16 people, including nine men and nine women. They were all wearing Confucian clothes. At this time, they were all drawing on spiritual paper with spiritual pens in their hands.

Qinshuang was taken to an empty seat by the girl, indicating that qinshuang would be her seat in the future. Qin Shuang nodded, and the girl quietly stepped back. She came to Zhen zining and whispered a few words. Then she stepped back again.

Qin looks at her seat in both directions. In front of her is a very large table. The table is very flat, which is conducive to painting.

It was very quiet in the school. Occasionally, a few students exchanged something in a low voice. The time of exchange was very short, and then they were silent again.

Painting art belongs to the side art, there is no big class, belongs to the mode that students pay points to learn. In other words, how many points a teacher can earn depends on the number of his students. If he wants to receive more students, he needs to be more famous. Now that Qin Shuang has understood all this, he can understand why Bao Ziqing treats Zhen zining like this. It turns out that it's all because of his fame.

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

However, it is precisely because of this teaching mode that we do not know when old students will leave and new students will arrive, which leads to a great difference in the degree of students. There is no way to teach in a unified way. We can only teach in the form of one-to-one. At this time, Zhen zining walked in front of each student, stayed in front of each student for a while, and gave some advice.

Seeing that Zhen zining is still some distance away from him, Qin Shuang opens the small package on his shoulder, takes out the spirit pattern paper and unfolds it on the desk. Then he puts the spirit pattern pen, cinnabar, inkstone and a small bottle of water on the desk. Finally, he sits there waiting for Zhen zining.

After about a quarter of an hour, Zhen zining came to qinshuang and asked in a low voice:

"what's your name?"

"Qin Shuang!" Qin Shuang stands up in a hurry and answers softly.

"Do you have the foundation of painting?"

Qin Shuang can draw naturally. As a princess, she not only has to practice martial arts from the age of three, but also has to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Although she has not become a great master, her foundation of painting is still very good. After all, she has studied for four years from the age of three to the age of seven. Only when she was seven, she knew that she could not practice martial arts, and then she broke the pot.

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

Zhen's eyes are bright. Some students with basic knowledge are better than those without. However, she looked at Qin Shuang strangely. At first, she just saw Qin Shuang's head bandaged, which is nothing. Maybe Qin Shuang accidentally fell when walking, but after a closer look, Qin Shuang still had a palm print on her face, which was obviously beaten. She insisted on learning from her, which made Zhen zining proud.

"To what extent?"

Qin Shuang looked embarrassed and said, "it's just the foundation."

At this time, the Confucians around also secretly looked at Qin Shuang. These 16 people were divided into circles, and five of them formed a small circle. These five people had a kind of habitual elegance in their form and behavior, and a little arrogance in their looks. As long as people with some social experience looked at them, they knew that these five people should have some backgrounds, the worst of which was the same He was born a little aristocrat.

There are still seven people who are not elegant, but they also have a trace of pride. These seven people should have no noble background, but they are rich families. The rest of the four look no pride, but there is a trace of stubborn, mixed with a trace of humble, these four people should be poor family background.

At this time, of course, these people also saw the bandaged head of Qin Shuang, and even some people saw the palm print on Qin Shuang's face, one by one they could not help saying in their hearts: "painting is an elegant thing, this crazy woman who is fighting also wants to learn painting?"

What I think in my heart is naturally revealed. One by one, they were surprised, but they didn't expect that a fighter would come to learn painting.There is a saying in Confucianism that gentlemen use their mouths instead of their hands, not to mention that they are still people who study painting?

As a result, there was a trace of disgust in the eyes of the five noble students, and then they stopped paying attention to Qin Shuang and continued to draw. The seven students from rich families showed disdain and disdain in their eyes, and they no longer paid attention to Qin Shuang. The four poor children did not show disgust and disdain on their faces, but their eyes were full of curiosity.

But they were just curious, and then they ignored Qin Shuang and lowered their heads to continue painting.

Qin Shuang didn't see the look of those Confucian scholars at this time, because Zhen zining was asking her in a low voice.

"Do you know Lingwen?"

Hearing Zhen zining ask her this sentence, Qin Shuang knows that Zhen zining has no impression on her. She has long forgotten to clean up the garbage, so she whispers:

"level 8 tattoo master."

As soon as Zhen's eyes brightened, his face became more cheerful and said, "in this way, you don't have to work hard on the spiritual lines, but you need to work hard on the painting skills. However, you don't have to worry about it. People who know the art of spiritual tattoo are very quick at painting. You haven't painted for a long time, have you

"Yes! I haven't painted since I was seven. "

"Never mind!" Zhen zining said with a smile like a spring breeze: "just a moment."

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