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 attend classes. However, after lunch, all of them were 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 them were the best in painting, and some were writers. 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 to write a story as a participant. , 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 be written on the painting in the end. The painter has to draw four paintings based on this story. Whether it is an article or a painting, I want to 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 seemed to be a power of strange objects in his space. 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 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. The piano disappeared and the two pens turned into one. The two books also turned into one, but this book became different. It turned into a large thick book with a wooden shell, and a pen could be placed in the binding place of the book. The pen 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 may be the literary power practiced by scribes, and may be different from ordinary literary power. Zhao Hai still doesn't know what the difference is, but after observation and experiments, Zhao Hai finally discovered that as long as he kept reading, writing, painting, playing the piano, playing chess, and doing these things related to scribes. Then the energy in the book in his space will increase. This discovery made Zhao Hai very happy, but at the same time he was a little troubled.
He was happy because he finally revealed the training method of Wen Li, and he could finally use Wen Li. But the trouble is that he cannot practice literary skills by himself. He must read and write to develop literary skills, which will take up a lot of his time.
But fortunately, he has nothing to do now, so he can practice slowly. At the same time, he also hopes to find a way to practice Wen Li himself, but unfortunately, his exposure to Wen Li is still too short, so he has not found a way 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 misunderstood Zhao Hai's meaning. 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 one person and started writing the article. The article was soon finished. Several people looked at it and 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 should remember that each painting must have a An article should not be written too much, as it will not 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, he had clearly told them. They were convinced that what they wrote today was not good. Tongjin also made them understand that their four articles should be connected with the four paintings. In other words, the articles on people and iron must be short and the key points must be grasped. , each word must be polished and polished, and only such an 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 around and glanced at the painters, and said in a deep voice: "You are in the same situation as them, draw four paintings, 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, and 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 at that time.
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 so long, 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 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, which introduces 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 also has four paintings." After saying that, 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 writing, 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 the craft of carving. 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 bit by bit, 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. Control has reached a point of perfection, and this was 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.)
