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The next afternoon.
When Qin Shuang entered the painting hall, it was quiet. All the students had arrived, even Zhen Zining was sitting on the chair. Everyone's eyes focused on Qin Shuang, and their eyes became complicated.
Luo Xiaofei stared at Qin Shuang bitterly and cursed with gritted teeth in her heart:
"Why? She is just a commoner, how could she draw such a painting? Is she really a genius in spiritual pattern painting? Can she imagine such a scene just by relying on the contents of some books
So what if you can imagine it? What if you can become a great master? After all, she is still a commoner. Even if she becomes a grandmaster, she is still a humble commoner. This fact cannot be changed. "
Wen Tianqiang's eyes were very complicated. He and Luo Xiaofei thought differently. She definitely did not believe that Qin Shuang was a commoner at this time, and he definitely did not believe that a person could imagine such a scene just based on the contents of the book. This immersive feeling cannot be imagined just by reading a book. Someone who has experienced that battle must have explained it to Qin Shuang in detail. Hearing the explanation in person and reading the book yourself are completely different concepts. The kind of narration that uses language, emotions, gestures, etc. can bring people into that kind of scene. Only this reason can explain why Qin Shuang can draw. Bleeding Plains Battle Spirit Pattern Painting.
So a problem arises. It is impossible for a civilian to have this opportunity. You must know that the only person who has experienced that battle personally is King Wu. If a family has King Wu, how can it be a commoner's family
The conclusion drawn from this is that Qin Shuang is not a commoner, but a nobleman, and he is much nobler than him, because there is no King Wu in his family.
"Junior sister Qin, good afternoon!" Wen Tianqiang took the initiative to greet Qin Shuang.
Qin Shuang felt a little confused, but immediately replied: "Brother Wen, good afternoon."
Seeing Qin Shuang's response, Wen Tianqiang's face showed a smile like a spring breeze and said:
"Junior Sister Qin is really a genius. In such a short period of time, she has been able to draw spiritual pattern paintings with artistic conception. Although there are still some flaws, she is not far from becoming a grandmaster. Congratulations to Junior Sister Qin!"
"Thanks!"
Qin Shuang nodded with a smile. She didn't hate Wen Tianqiang. Although this man had the arrogance of a noble, he was not excessive. Unlike Luo Xiaofei, who is too narrow-minded.
"Good afternoon, Teacher Zhen!" Qin Shuang greeted Zhen Zining. Zhen Zining nodded and said, "Good afternoon, return to your seat. The teacher has something to ask you."
Qin Shuang returned to his seat. At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Shuang, as if they were looking at a monster, and they all wanted to understand how Qin Shuang painted the Battle of the Bloody Plains.
"Qin Shuang, thank you!"
Zhen Zining stood up and bowed deeply towards Qin Shuang. Qin Shuang stood up quickly and returned the greeting. Zhen Zining straightened up, looked at Qin Shuang with burning eyes and said:
"Qin Shuang, the spirit pattern painting you painted yesterday was only a part of the Battle of Bloody Plains. Can you still draw different parts?"
"Yes!" Qin Shuang smiled and nodded.
Zhen Zining's expression immediately became excited: "How many more paintings can you draw?"
"Fifteen pictures!"
"Are they all in the same state as yesterday?" Zhen Zining asked eagerly.
"It should be getting better and better! After all, every time I draw spiritual pattern paintings, I am also improving."
"Very good!"
Zhen Zining was so excited that he was walking back and forth. At this time, the sixteen students in the painting hall were dumbfounded. It was really hard for them to understand, how could Qin Shuang still be able to draw paintings of that level? And it’s still fifteen pictures
Wen Tianqiang's eyes became profound, and he was trying to think about Qin Shuang's background.
"Qin Shuang... Qin Shuang... Could it be..." His heart skipped a beat: "Could she be the seventh princess? No, absolutely not. The seventh princess was as fat as a pig, how could she be such a beautiful Qin Shuang in front of her? And the seventh princess Wasn't the princess sent to Tianqin Town, a small border town? It's impossible to come here."
"Qin Shuang!" At this time, Zhen Zining stopped and looked at Qin Shuang seriously: "I really want to know your life experience. The person who can draw such a scene will definitely not be a commoner. The teacher does not discriminate against commoners. I just want to be exposed to these things, let alone civilians, even teachers can’t access them. Of course, if you don’t want to say it, just pretend that the teacher hasn’t asked. This is your right.”
Qin Shuang smiled and said: "Teacher, I have never concealed my life experience!"
"Then you are?"
"My name is Qin Shuang!"
"Qin Shuang, I know your name is Qin Shuang..."
"Are you the seventh princess?" Wen Tianqiang suddenly said at this time, his face full of shock.
"Yes, I am the seventh princess of the kingdom, Qin Shuang!" Qin Shuang smiled and nodded at Wen Tianqiang: "However, I don't think this identity is anything special. When I came to the Confucian Academy, I was a student. I have never He deliberately concealed his own life experience, and of course he did not deliberately publicize his own life experience."
The painting hall became silent, and you could hear a needle drop. Luo Xiaofei's expression became astonished. She didn't expect Qin Shuang, whom she had always despised, to be much nobler than her in life. Wen Tianqiang couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Qinshuang's status is much nobler than his, but he is not as arrogant as him, just like the spring breeze. Maybe this is the real nobility with rich heritage, maybe this is the behavior of the royal family's children.
Wen Tianqiang stood up, leaned towards Qin Shuang and saluted: "Greetings to the princess!"
"Meet the princess!"
Other students, including Luo Xiaofei, also stood up and saluted. At this time, Luo Xiaofei no longer felt resentment towards Qin Shuang, but fear emerged in her heart. She knew that she had ridiculed Qin Shuang a lot before. If Qin Shuang wanted to take revenge on her, let alone her, the family behind her would be implicated. This would bring trouble to the family!
A bitter smile appeared on Zhen Zining's face and he said: "No wonder you can draw such a painting. I know that the royal family has a tradition. Every royal child will listen to King Wu of the royal family who participated in the Battle of Bloody Plains talk about that battle, so that the royal family can My disciples will remember the cruel fighting spirit."
Having said this, Zhen Zining bowed deeply to Qin Shuang again and said, "Seventh Princess, please draw the remaining fifteen spiritual pattern paintings for me. Zi Ning is very grateful."
Qin Shuang smiled bitterly and said: "Teacher Zhen, you should call me Qin Shuang. I said that when I came to the Confucian Academy, I was an ordinary student."
Zhen Zining took a serious look at Qin Shuang. Seeing Qin Shuang's serious expression, he felt relieved and said with a smile on his face:
"Okay, Qin Shuang, can you help me?"*
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