When Dong Chuan and the others woke up the next day, their faces were not very good. They had not slept well, but they still insisted on going to the restaurant to have breakfast, and then went to the lectures. But after lunch, all of them
Once they gathered in Zhao Hai's small courtyard.
At this time, everyone involved in this operation also arrived, including Dong Chuan, the four of them and Zhao Hai, a total of twenty-five people, fifteen of whom were the best in painting, and some who wrote articles.
OK.
After Zhao Hai waited for everyone to arrive, he said in a deep voice: "I think everyone has seen the content in Book No. 1. This is a new attempt of mine, using the identity of a participant to write a story
, now that the story is written, the rest is up to you. Good writers should write an article based on this story, but the article cannot be too long, because the article will eventually be written on the painting, and
The painter will draw four paintings based on this story. Whether it is an article or a painting, I will read it in the end. Now you can start."
When those people heard what Zhao Hai said, they were stunned for a moment, and then they all started to move. Those who were good at writing articles immediately gathered together to discuss how to write this article well, and those who painted
People who are good at painting also gathered together and discussed how to draw four paintings based on the story.
Zhao Hai didn't care about them, and he didn't set time for these people, so when he saw these people gathering together to discuss, Zhao Hai was not in a hurry. He sat there quietly, picked up a book, and quietly
Looked up.
What happened this time actually helped Zhao Hai a lot. After he wrote this novel, he felt that there was a power of strange objects in his space, and this power was related to him.
The power emitted from the weapons of the scribes that I received in the space before was very similar, but it was more pure.
And as soon as Zhao Hai felt this power, it was absorbed by the five weapons. After absorbing his power, the five weapons actually changed, and Qin disappeared.
The two pens turned into one, and the two books turned into one, but the book became different. It turned into a large thick book with a wooden shell, and where the book was bound,
There is room for a pen, which just fits inside.
Such a change surprised Zhao Hai, but it also made Zhao Hai very happy, because he found that the book could emit a completely different energy from natural energy and destructive power. This energy is still very powerful.
Weak. But it has not dissipated. On the contrary, this power is gathered next to the book, and it is still increasing slowly.
Zhao Hai knew that this power might be the writing power practiced by scribes, and it might be different from ordinary writing power. Zhao Hai didn't know what the difference was, but after observation and experiments, Zhao Hai finally discovered that,
As long as he keeps reading, writing, painting, playing piano, playing chess, and doing other things related to scribes, the energy in the book in his space will increase. This discovery made Zhao Hai very happy, but
At the same time, there are some worries.
He was happy because he finally came up with the method to practice Wen Li, and he could finally use Wen Li. But the trouble was that Wen Li couldn't be cultivated by himself. He had to read and write to develop Wen Li, which would take up a lot of time.
He has a lot of time.
Fortunately, he has nothing to do now, so he can practice slowly. At the same time, he also hopes to find out how to practice Wenli himself. But unfortunately, his exposure to Wenli is still too short, so
No way has been found yet.
Zhao Hai sat there and read a book, but did not care about what Dong Chuan and the others were doing. However, Dong Chuan and the others had somewhat misunderstood what Zhao Hai meant. They thought that Zhao Hai had asked them to write articles and drawings all afternoon.
It was finished, so I was very anxious. After everyone gathered together to discuss it, they immediately recommended a person and started writing the article. The article was soon finished. After several people looked at it, they all felt very satisfied.
, they then asked Dong Chuan to come to Zhao Hai with the article.
Zhao Hai felt that Dong Chuan was coming. He put down the book and glanced at Dong Chuan. Dong Chuan hugged Zhao Hai and said, "Brother Hai, this article has been written. Please take a look."
Zhao Hai nodded and read the article carefully. After reading it, he put the article down and said in a deep voice: "Maybe I didn't make it clear just now. You have to remember that every painting must have a
This is an article, and the article should not be written too much, so as not to affect the effect of the painting. At the same time, the contents of Book No. 1 must be written out through four articles, so you must be careful about every word and every sentence.
You have to be very careful. The most important thing is that these articles are not time-limited. You can think about it slowly when you go back. When you have finished thinking about it and writing it, show it to me."
Dong Chuan couldn't help but be startled when he heard what Zhao Hai said. Then his expression changed, and he immediately understood what Zhao Hai meant. Although Zhao Hai didn't explicitly say that what they wrote today was unqualified, his words had clearly told him.
They were convinced that what they wrote today was not good. Tongjin also made them understand that their four articles must be connected with the four paintings. In other words, the articles on people and iron must be short and focus on the key points.
, each word must be polished and polished, and only this kind of article can be qualified.
Originally, Dong Chuan and the others didn't think this mission was difficult, but now that they heard what Zhao Hai said, they realized that this matter seemed to be really difficult.
However, Dong Chuan nodded immediately and said, "Yes, Brother Hai, I understand."
Zhao Hai nodded, turned to look at the painters, and said in a deep voice: "You are in the same situation as them, draw four pictures, and draw the best content in Book No. 1, and it must be representative.
"Don't be anxious. After you finish the painting, take a look at it yourself first and then read the book. If you don't think it's good, don't show it to me."
When the painters heard what Zhao Hai said, their expressions changed, and then they all responded in unison, turned around and left. Zhao Hai saw them leaving the yard, so he picked up the book and started reading.
In the next few days, Zhao Hai found that although Dong Chuan and the others still attended class on time every day, they were a little absent-minded during class. The teacher who taught the class may have also noticed this situation, so in the next few days
Here, he didn't talk much, so Dong Chuan and the others could still keep up.
However, during this period of time, Dong Chuan and the others did not go to Guanchao City. They stayed in the college and disappeared after class. They were not in Zhenwen Hall either.
Zhao Hai was not interested in their whereabouts because he knew that Dong Chuan and the others must be going to study and write these four articles. However, Zhao Hai was not in a hurry. He believed that the students here at Shuwen Academy would
Give him a surprise.
Although Zhao Hai thought that Dong Chuan and the others could not complete those four works in a short time, he still did not expect that it took them such a long time, two months. It took them two full months to bring four works.
The painting came to Zhao Hai.
Zhao Hai looked at the four paintings spread out on the table. These four paintings were all large paintings. The height of one painting was about two meters and the width was more than one meter. Moreover, these four paintings were really good.
The first one is a bird's-eye view of the ancient Chaoguan City, with some clouds on it, and many little people of different shapes painted on it, which vividly expresses the prosperity of the ancient Chaoguan City.
There is also a short article on the painting. This article is to introduce the ancient Guanchao City. The article is not long, but it is really full of details, which makes people have endless aftertaste after reading it.
After looking at these four paintings, Zhao Hai didn't say anything. He just took out the No. 2 book and handed it to Dong Chuan and said, "This is the No. 2 book. It has the same four paintings." After saying this, he waved his hands and Dong Chuan and the others immediately understood.
Zhao Hai meant it, they cheered, turned and left.
Zhao Hai watched them leave, but he smiled slightly, then he put away the four paintings, then turned and left the college. When he arrived outside the college, he immediately went to the stonemason's shop and ordered a large number of stones.
The stones are all the best stones near Guanchao City, and they are also the most commonly used stone. The walls of the ancient Guanchao City and the current Guanchao City are all made of this stone.
Zhao Hai had the stones sent back to the academy and moved into his yard. Then he closed the door and started carving things on the stones.
Sculpture is also a type of literature, and Zhao Hai now wants to carve out all four paintings. What Zhao Hai needs to do now is to practice first, so that he can not only practice, but also practice his carving skills.
It's like killing two birds with one stone.
Fortunately, here in Zhenwen Court, each courtyard is independent, and the distance between the two courtyards is still very far, so Zhao Hai made such a big noise here, but no one else heard it.
Time passed little by little, and it took Zhao Hai a full seven days to make some progress in his carving skills. This was because he used the power of thinking to learn the carving skills, plus his knowledge of strength.
The control has reached the point of perfection, and this is what is achieved.
However, Zhao Hai was not in a hurry. All the damaged stones were dealt with by Zhao Hai. Now his carving skills are no longer inferior to those of the old technicians, but he has not yet reached the level of perfection.
It takes practice.
After putting away the recently carved stone slab, Zhao Hai decided to relax and returned to the room. He felt that no one was watching him anymore, so he entered the space with a thought.
I took a good rest in the space and studied the wooden book and the pen in the space. Now the energy in the book and pen is getting stronger and stronger, but this is all because of Zhao Hai's hard work.
Now Zhao Hai studies hard every day. Although he can remember everything the teacher says in class, he still takes notes. At the same time, he never leaves his hand with books almost every day, and he also starts to play with musical instruments.
Zhao Hai still hasn't figured out what the use of this book and this pen is, but now that these two things are his, he will naturally let them develop, so Zhao Hai still carefully puts the book and pen
The pen was placed in the space, and he emerged from the space in a flash, ready to continue practicing carving. (To be continued...)