Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the bright moon hanging high in the sky is like a disk. It is a time for family reunion, but no one in Shen Qingqian's group wants to celebrate the festival.
Wu didn't even mention the word festival, and Lin and Liang also kept silent in a tacit understanding.
Only the carefree Shen Qingning muttered, "If you don't have anything to eat, I'll give you a month reward anyway." Unfortunately, no one paid attention to her.
Taifu Shen and his three sons were beheaded in less than three months. How could the Shen family be reunited happily?
The same goes for other families. Most of them have someone in their family who was beheaded by the new emperor, so they will naturally not be able to pass this festival.
Today everyone experienced another thrilling experience. Most people went to bed early, but it was particularly quiet at night.
At the Shen family, at the dinner table, Shen Xiao told General Weapons Supervisor that he had already written a report. Wu didn't say much and only asked him to study drawing seriously with Shen Qingqian, so that no one would have the opportunity to blame them.
"Don't worry, mother, Sixth Sister taught her very carefully, and my son has benefited a lot." Shen Xiao smiled after hearing this.
Shen Qingqian said quickly: "Brother is a quick learner, I only mentioned a few words."
"Sixth sister is too humble. She is different from ordinary people after being taught by a famous teacher." Shen Xiao's face was full of pride.
Shengze also spoke, "Indeed, Sixth Sister's explanation of painting methods is easy to understand, and she can also hit the nail on the head when it comes to problems."
Shen Qingqian felt embarrassed after being praised by them in turn, and thought that she would give them something difficult to do later, so that none of them would realize the hardship of studying.
Learning to draw is not just about learning a drawing method and everything will be fine. The most important thing is to learn composition thinking, learn how to transform the ideas in your mind into feasible images, and then draw the images.
This is just like literary creation. Just being able to write is not enough. You must have a story in your mind, you must also be able to tell stories, and the stories you write must be fascinating.
Therefore, Shen Xiao's class is not limited to last night, it depends on how well they study afterward.
After dinner, Shen Qingqian and Shen Xiao still went to Chengjia for class, but tonight she only mentioned a few concepts and let them figure it out on their own.
Seeing that it was almost time, Shen Qingqian left first.
She still had to check on Shen Qingxiao's condition.
After this busy time, it was time to go back to the house and sleep.
In the dark night, Shen Qingqian was still awake, and she was waiting to sign in.
Now their room is divided into four separate spaces by several curtains, one each for Liang and Shen Zhe, and the other serves as the living room.
Shen Qingqian's "safe" was on her side. Before going to bed, she had put all the medicine and seasonings in the medicine box into it.
Currently, among the things she has obtained from the system, only the medicine and seasonings in the medical kit can be reset. However, the divine spring water and salt in the salt well are inexhaustible, and are no different from reset. Compared with these things, other things seem much more normal.
No, there is another one that is different, that is, I have obtained two "Broken Divine Swords".
Shen Qingqian's consciousness stayed on the grid where the broken divine sword was placed. After looking at it for a long time, she still didn't understand why the system gave her this thing.
She has no interest in fighting and killing, and she will never practice martial arts in this life.
But if it wasn't for her, was it meant for her to give away? To whom?
Just as I was thinking about it, the system's sign-in reminder sounded.
Shen Qingqian muttered silently, "Sign in." Chinese website
"The sign-in is successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Divine Sword Book Fragment*1!"
Shen Qingqian's whole body was numb. Just now, she was thinking that she would never be able to practice martial arts in her life, and she was also thinking about whether the divine sword given to her should be given away, but now a divine sword was given to her. Spectrum fragments!
