There is a relationship between high school classmates, and when he left, Lin Maodong said that he was unwilling to accept Lin Yuqin's money, if it wasn't for Lin Yuqin's threat not to let Song Jianqiu study here, otherwise, I am afraid that he would really have to save 3,000 yuan in tuition.

But even so, the tuition fee was still discounted, and only two and a half thousand were paid, which was regarded as a step back.

When leaving, Lin Yuqin was the only one who went back, Song Jianqiu naturally stayed directly to attend classes, although there were no painting tools or anything like that, but you could also listen to the class, as for the practice class, you can also borrow something from the studio to use it, it is also possible.

Before leaving, Lin Yuqin was still a little uneasy, worried that Song Jianqiu didn't know how to take the bus home, but she gave a hundred yuan and asked her to take a taxi back directly when the time came.

Song Jianqiu also excused herself, after all, she is such a big person, how could she not know to take the bus? But in the end, her arm couldn't twist her thigh, and she was forced to put down the money, and then sent Lin Yuqin out of the door, waved goodbye, and couldn't see her back before she returned to the yard.

At the door of the studio, Mr. Lin was standing waiting for her.

From the previous chat, Lin Maodong had already understood that Song Jianqiu did not have a trace of painting foundation, if it was someone else's child, such a student, he would not accept it, but since he was a high school classmate, with this relationship, he would also accept it.

After seeing Song Jianqiu come back after sending people back, a kind smile appeared on his face: "Hengheng, you just learned to paint, let me teach you some basic knowledge first, right?" ”

"Okay, Mr. Lin!"

Relying on his relationship with Lin Yuqin, he also directly called Song Jianqiu's nickname, and what can Song Jianqiu do? I could only nod and answer.

"Call Mr. Lin so raw, let's call him uncle!"

“…… It's better to call Mr. Lin! ”

"This kid ......!"

Dad Song, I can only help you do it here!

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Time passed day by day, and the summer vacation broke Song Jianqiu's original activity trajectory of school and home, but the new trajectory gradually became normal and habitual in the passage of time.

Every morning at half past eight, she went out, took the bus, went to art class, and at half past eleven, after declining Mr. Lin's repeated invitations to stay for dinner, she took the bus home.

Then after lunch, take a nap, get up at two o'clock, occasionally learn yoga with Lin Yuqin, if Lin Yuqin is not free, then she is in the room, put on the yoga clothes and yoga mat that Lin Yuqin specially bought for her, and practice by herself in the room.

Sometimes, Tang Xiaoyun will also transform into a human form and practice a few times with great interest, but this kind of exercise is obviously boring for a monster, and the reason why she follows the practice is just boring.

The upstairs calligraphy room was renovated with the efforts of her cheap brother Song Chenqing, and it looked much more pleasing to the eye than the original, and she also officially settled in this room, and then while practicing calligraphy, she learned from Tang Xiaoyun how to configure talisman potions.

This is the most critical part, as long as you learn to configure, the subsequent link is very simple.

However, in addition to the need to learn, experience is also very important, even if Song Jianqiu easily learned the formula, but when he first started making talismans, the quality of the finished product was always high and low, and it was impossible to maintain stability.

This is mainly due to the fact that the time and heat of some links are not easy to grasp, so this situation will occur.

But this is not difficult for Song Jianqiu, she only after a few days of practice, she completely mastered the key, at this time, it also made Tang Xiaoyun experience the feeling of Lin Yuqin teaching to play the piano at the beginning, giving people the illusion that teaching people was so simple.

After making a few qualified products, the big aluminum pot was vacant and thrown to the roof to hide, after all, just these three or four days of hard work, whether it was a failure or a success, a lot of rune paper was made, and she consumed it alone, and it would take a while, so naturally there was no need to open the pot again.

After learning to make talismans, Song Jianqiu's brush words, self-taught are almost the same, the words written are already similar, the next thing to do, in fact, is a word: practice!

Practice feel, practice habits, practice strength, this is even if you have talent, you must take time to repeat the thing, at most under the talent bonus, faster than ordinary people, and even in the later stage, you can even form your own, unique font style, and then become a master!

At this time, practicing calligraphy has become a long-term process, and Song Jianqiu has relatively reduced the time he puts on it, and only spends an hour practicing calligraphy every afternoon, and the rest of the time, because he doesn't need to learn talismans, he spends an hour practicing sketching, an hour practicing ink painting, another hour practicing piano, an hour practicing violin, and so on.

If it hadn't happened to Lin Yuqin, I was afraid that Song Jianqiu would be greedy and wouldn't be able to chew it, or if he used his brain too much to stop it, I'm afraid Song Jianqiu was going to allocate it hour by hour like this, and learn all the things he was interested in.

Others may think that Song Jianqiu is crazy, and they will think that learning one thing for an hour a day, even if it accumulates over time, what can they learn? But in fact, whether it was Tang Xiaoyun, or Song's father, Song's mother, and Brother Cheap, they all felt a little frightened.

Because even if Song Jianqiu only spends an hour on one thing, it doesn't seem to be much, but when he spreads out every day, the cumulative effect is still very good, and it is not a situation where it can't be done because the time is too short, but in just about four days, it already looks like it.

Such an amazing talent, it gives people a monster feeling.

Song Chenqing only realized at this time that when he was on the phone, his mother said that his adopted sister was a genius, which was still too conservative, this is simply a demon, okay! What kind of genius in this world can give people the feeling of practicing for a year in one hour or four days a day?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it! And now, such a person is still his sister.

Although this sister is adopted, in the legal sense, she is a real sister.

How can he live as an elder brother?

The hope that his sister would be coquettish with him seemed to be getting slimmer and slimmer.

When the time comes, it won't be his brother who asks for help with his sister, right? Just thinking about it makes me shudder!

Song Jianqiu can somewhat understand the feelings of her family, and she even wants to restrain herself a little, so that she is not too shocking.

She had planned to come the same way, but when she began to learn something formally, she felt a sense of joy from the bottom of her heart.

The joy of learning!

It's not a conversation and an emoji that says learning makes me happy, this kind of insincere thing, but real, happy.

(End of chapter)