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Chapter 396 Red Sunset

 Zhao Han was puzzled, but couldn't find anyone else to ask, so he had to keep it in his heart and celebrate Teacher Wu's adventure with others.

"Congratulations, Teacher Wu, for becoming a martial arts master." She showed off her compliments with half-hearted words that she didn't know where she came from.

"Okay, don't congratulate me. I'm sorry. Everyone, I'll take a rest first." Wu Liansong bowed his hands to everyone.

Everyone nodded and stopped disturbing him.

Everyone is not a fool and can vaguely sense each other's true mood.

It was not the joy after being promoted, but a desolate and heavy sad state of mind.

Wen Rensheng looked at Wu Liansong and shook his head slightly.

Maybe this is a blessing in disguise...

…………

At night, just as Wen Rensheng was about to go to bed, there was a knock on the door, and then Ouyang Ling walked in mysteriously and closed the door.

"Son, write a poem with me too..." she requested.

"Uh..." Wen Rensheng was helpless. As expected, everyone wanted to cheat, but after all, this was his mother, so he had no choice but to nod and then said, "Let me check it for you first."

Ouyang Ling sat on a stool honestly, like a primary school student.

Wen Rensheng stretched out a ray of mist and explored it.

"Ouyang Ling, mystery level 79."

"The mysterious composition of the seed of love, expert mysterious words, expert eagle eye, expert mysterious resistance, intermediate youth technique..."

Well, I’ve almost become a mysterious expert.

Wen Rensheng thought for a while, and found that the connotation of love is very broad, but the most profound and easiest to touch people's hearts is the love between mother and child, because this is the love with the highest probability, the most frequency, and the most sacrificial spirit.

After deciding on the theme, he began to activate his memory.

Yes, he began to chant

"When a person is born, the sun rises. He goes up the mountain late and goes down the mountain quickly."

"Thirty-six thousand dynasties in a hundred years, half a day will be strong at night."

"Singing and dancing must be done early. Yesterday is better than today."

"People think that men and women are good at birth, but they don't know that men and women make people grow old."

This is a poem by Wang Jian, a poet from the Tang Dynasty in his previous life. It is not famous, but it is very realistic. It writes the true experience of every parent.

Before becoming a parent, it seemed that one would age very slowly and always have time. After becoming a parent, one’s life would come to an end.

Ouyang Ling listened to it once, remembered it in her heart, and chanted it slowly.

Sure enough, my son loves me the most and always remembers my suffering.

Humph, old man, I’m still not as good as myself.

"I seem to be feeling something. I'm going back to retreat first. Don't let your dad bother me." Ouyang Ling repeated the order twice, then stood up and left immediately.

"I know, go ahead." Wen Rensheng agreed and sent his mother out of the room.

When he turned around, he told his father. Wen Rende didn't pay attention, but said with some disdain, "It's okay. It's very rare for a person to get a breakthrough just by relying on one poem. How can they come one after another? She is usually heartless,

But I haven’t accumulated any emotions..."

"Maybe so." Wen Rensheng naturally would not argue with him.

…………

Two days later, Wen Rensheng received a task assigned by the Inspection Department - to teach painting skills to a group of ordinary people...

"You have master-level teaching skills, so I let you do an experiment first. Later, we will gradually develop these courses for ordinary people." Inspector Liu explained to him.

"Oh, in this way, it can strengthen the connection between aliens and ordinary people." Wen Rensheng nodded.

"Well, being too close may not be a good thing. People always tend to feel awe and obedience to things that are far away from them. If they are too close, it will be like competing for the throne of our feudal dynasty, and they will covet it." Liu

The inspector sighed.

"As long as we walk on the right path, ordinary people still know what is good and what is good, and those who are conscientious don't have to worry too much. Our people will never do evil for inexplicable reasons." Wen Rensheng said with relief.

He is very confident about this.

"Well, that's true. This is for their own good. I believe everyone can still see clearly." Inspector Liu smiled.

Later, Wen Rensheng followed Liu Inspector and participated in a painting teaching session.

The students who came to study were not young people, but some elderly men and women... many of them could be Wen Rensheng's grandfather.

"You are really good at leading people into a trap," Wen Rensheng said helplessly, "No wonder you want me to teach."

"This is the least impactful way. Old men and women are retired. Instead of worrying about making money every day, why not learn some art and fulfill your dreams when you were young? Who didn't want to be a great painter, a great writer, a great star when they were young...

..." Inspector Liu explained.

"That's right." Wen Rensheng agreed.

Then Wen Rensheng began to teach hundreds of elderly people. The Inspection Department had already sent people to prepare the teaching plan for him. What he had to do was very simple, just follow the instructions.

It’s just like repeating it again.

But people are like this. If different people say the same words, others will accept them differently, or even completely opposite.

The same is true now.

"Drawing is a skill that has both artistic significance and significant practical effects. It accompanies the birth of human civilization, and even precedes the emergence of civilization. It is the source of writing and the record of civilization...



Emphasize the meaning first to draw everyone's attention.

"It can help us leave our own traces in this world. Compared with words, paintings are easier to remember, because people are inherently visual animals and can easily remember images instead of words and numbers."

With the narration and the use of master-level teachings, the old men and women who were originally a little restless became like primary school students, truly living and learning.

…………

At the end of the story, many old ladies were lamenting.

"Oh, my lost youth... If I had met such a teacher earlier, I would not have given up painting and become an ordinary textile worker."

This is said by an 86-year-old old lady, just like a young artistic woman with a red sunset.

"I want to draw it, draw my whole life. As the teacher said, photos cannot contain your own feelings. Your own feelings can only be expressed by carving them with your own hands." Another old man nodded.<

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At that moment, the old man began to draw a big-headed doll... that was his past self that he saw in photos and videos.

"Dad, Mom..." Some old people fell into long-term memories.

Wen Rensheng suddenly found that the firepower was a bit fierce. Although the old people who came to participate in the study had all had physical examinations, he still found that some people were overly excited and had some drastic changes in their physiological signs.

Alas, the teaching materials written by these professionals, coupled with their own master-level teaching skills, are indeed amazing.

In fact, it's not bad. After all, whether it's for yourself or others, it's better for these old people to learn some art and attract their attention back than to be deceived and have a miserable old age.


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