Chapter 350 Standing Stand-in-One Painter [Remaining two in one, please make a complete decision ~]

"Maybe this student is a genius of Chinese painting!"

Inexplicably, this kind of thought came out of Zhang Ting's mind.

In the floating cabin, experience the swaying feeling to evoke and replicate the inner longing for the waves.

This kind of thing is incredible no matter how you think about it.

When painting is about stability in the surrounding environment.

Only in this way can we truly calm down and describe what we think in our hearts.

Even if Chinese paintings have always paid attention to the gods.

But in fact, only a few people can do this now, and most of them still tend to copy.

There are also some "masters" who use the saying "God" to draw something completely mindlessly.

Then successfully waste a piece of drawing paper and ink.

Like Zheng Chen, you really feel your inner thoughts in a specific environment.

Although many people say this, they can really do it.

rare.

At least Zhang Ting has only seen one so far.

His own art teacher, an old-school painter with gray hair.

This strange old man often ran around the world in the north of Tianshan Mountains and did not care about any painting environment.

Zhang Ting felt that Zheng Chen had a tendency to do so now.

Zheng Chen's paintings continue, and he is still adding some details.

Process the scenes you can see outside the window according to your own heart.

This makes the originally simple drawing paper gradually plump.

On the side, some people from Class 9 who were tired of the scene outside the window squeezed to Zheng Chen in a swaying waves.

I was going to make some jokes.

You guys really draw it again~

Isn't it just to find something to pass the time?

Why are you so serious ~

Such things.

But after seeing Zheng Chen's paintings, they kept these words back in their stomachs.

Or the moment you blurt out, the wind direction immediately changed:

"I'll go, you guys, okay!"

"I was shocked, how could you really draw this environment?"

"Is this the most powerful painting that a real man should draw in the legend?"

Their feelings were truly surprised by the boy's inexplicable talent.

At the beginning, it was all about passing the time, so why did this guy really make the bragging thing come true?

Is this the characteristic of the people of the Dragon Kingdom?!

Looking at the scenery, even if they are in the cabin now, they can feel a little fear.

As long as you feel it seriously, it seems that you are really in a storm. Coupled with the current buff of the ship shaking, this feeling becomes more real.

So much so that they all have the illusion of wind and rain hitting their bodies.

However, Noda, a class 9, still has some tricky guys.

Compared to the paintings Zheng Chen painted, they are more curious about another thing:

"Boy, this horse stance is pretty good~"

"How can you stay still if you shake like this?"

"Hurry, tell me, how did you practice it?"

As soon as this said, the atmosphere in the entire cabin suddenly changed a little strangely, and everyone who was enjoying the painting was pulled out of the painting.

Even Zheng Chen, the person involved, could no longer calm down.

He looked at the questioning classmate deeply, and then fell into a moment of confusion. He looked at his legs in surprise, with deep confusion in his eyes.

At this time, I had completed a horse-riding squatting stance and standing steadily. Even if the ship was shaking around, he could stand firmly on the bottom plate.

The most important thing is that he has not felt any fatigue yet.

He remembered that when he was taught to squat horse stance by his cheap teacher, it was already the limit in about five minutes. If he stood for a longer period of time, his legs and feet began to tremble constantly.

But now, it will take more than ten minutes to think about it.

Maybe more than that.

‘How did you do it yourself?’

A trace of doubt flashed through Zheng Chen's mind.

At first, he didn't care much, but after being reminded of this, he felt a little strange.

However, the moment this thought came, a feeling of soreness and weakness was transmitted from his legs.

In an instant, Zheng Chen's legs could no longer support his body and became weaker.

The whole person also began to float around with the ship.

It immediately stunned the others beside him.

Why can't this be done immediately if it doesn't work?

Is this a man?!

Zheng Chen also began to cry and hugged the table tightly to make himself stand up again.

Until now, he still couldn't figure out what was going on, and his mind was full of question marks.

"You just entered the flow."

At this moment, the voice of his cheap teacher suddenly came from the cabin, and he looked along the sound.

I saw Ren Yan leave steadily in front of the students, without any influence of the swaying ship on the way.

At the same time, he pulled Zheng Chen up.

"Flower?" Zheng Chen said in confusion: "What is that?"

"A mental state." Ren Yan found a place to sit down: "When you are doing what you like, you will unconsciously devote yourself to it."

"At this time, time will pass quickly in your perception, as if dozens of minutes have passed in just a blink of an eye."

“This state is flow.”

“It will make you more focused and more efficient.”

"At the same time, it will also help you complete some things that cannot be completed on weekdays, such as your horse stance just now."

"Because it's a natural reaction from the body, you don't feel much, your attention is not there, but when your attention is redirected."

"This state will disappear immediately, and all the effects caused by your kid's squatting will burst out."

"But this also shows one thing. You can still squat on your horse stance, at least that's how your body thinks."

While speaking, Ren Yan patted Zheng Chen on the shoulder and smiled badly.

Zheng Chen's face suddenly felt bitter, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Ren Yan did not continue to talk further, but instead looked at the painting on the table.

Although I had just discussed the intercom with Lao Wang, I was not very clear about what happened in Class 9.

But as I walked up, I still listened to it more or less, and I could probably guess it.

When he really saw the painting, everything was clear.

Moreover, he was also a little surprised and suspicious about this painting, and it was hard to believe that it was really the first time the other party drew it.

If the technique was not too rough, Ren Yan would not believe this statement even if he was beaten to death.

"How is it? You think Zheng Chen's painting is very good~"

"This feeling is almost as good as my teacher."

On the side, Zhang Ting saw Ren Yan's pupils shrink slightly and immediately praised him.

Ren Yan always felt that the other party was showing off his children to him.

But if you say it or not, that Chinese painting is indeed very unique. At least it was the first time Ren Yan saw such a painting.
To be continued...