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Chapter 997

Last time, I met a few teachers informally, and it was not until today that Ye Zhenzhen officially got to know her colleagues.

We didn't get to know each other well when we first met, but generally speaking, everyone had a good impression of Ye Zhenzhen. At least there were no moral defenders like Kong Xuezheng looking down on her, which was already pretty good.

After meeting her future colleagues, Ye Zhenzhen was ready to go to class.

Different from elementary school, university is the mainstream of Luming Academy. Scholars from all over the country come here to study. The academy divides students into different classes according to their ability and progress. As the only Xumi painting instructor, Ye Zhenzhen has

Have to teach it again.

Fortunately, these courses are spread out over a month, and you only need to attend one or two classes each time, so the teaching task is very easy.

The first class today is University Class A.

The students in Class A are all scholars with good reputations. The highest is a scholar, and the lowest is a scholar. This class can be said to be full of talents, and they can take the exam at any time. The reason why they still stay in the academy to continue.

I guess I didn't have enough time to study, so I was asked by my master to continue my studies in the academy.

No matter how big the official, no matter how powerful the scholar, Ye Zhenzhen has seen them all before. Now facing the group of scholars who have not yet entered the officialdom, Ye Zhenzhen became extremely nervous, and even her breathing was disturbed for several breaths.

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Fortunately, she was not nervous for too long. After adjusting her breathing rate at the door, she calmly walked into the classroom. The classroom where there were some whispers suddenly became quiet, and the more than 20 students under the seats all looked up.

Come up.

Ye Zhenzhen's expression remained unchanged, she raised her eyes and glanced around, taking in all the faces of everyone. At the same time, she also noticed their completely different expressions.

The students who can continue to study in Luming Academy are not very old, let alone the women who have never been in contact with them. Before Ye Zhenzhen's eyes met them, they looked away early, with nervous expressions on their faces.

All turned red.

Although it is a bit unexpected, it is also reasonable. As a master, how can you not have eye contact with your students?

Ye Zhenzhen sat on the table calmly and said: "From today on, I will serve as your Sumeru Painting Master. You may have heard of my reputation as Mrs. Ning Guo or Mrs. Magistrate... But

None of this is important. I hope you all can call me Master Ye in the academy."

The short opening remarks were enough for the students sitting down to have a preliminary understanding of the new Master's behavior. They immediately did not dare to neglect and stood up to greet him: "Students have met Mr. Ye."

Ye Zhenzhen nodded. At this time, they had adapted a little bit. Although they were still a little bit reluctant to let go, adaptation was a process. She did not force it. Everything was difficult at the beginning, but they gradually got used to it.

At first, she did not remember to teach, but introduced Xumi painting: "The word Xumi painting comes from Zen Master Xuyun, the abbot of Xiangguo Temple, and it is taken from the Zen meaning of the Buddhist world of Xumi. In other words, Xumi painting

Adopting meticulous painting techniques and pursuing realism, the final work strives to be lifelike and every detail is present..."

Ye Zhenzhen spoke eloquently, and the students listened attentively, and then changed the topic: "But if you want to learn Xumi painting, you must learn entry-level sketching. This is also the key knowledge I want to impart to you next.

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sketch?

Everyone immediately became energetic after hearing this. Isn't this a technique that all officials at all levels have to learn? Sketching is also a kind of Xumi painting, but its status in the official circles is never as good as that of colored Xumi.

Painting, the reason is that this painting method has been developed into the most practical way - wanted portrait.

Many scholars feel that sketching is difficult to reach the level of elegance, but its practicality is self-evident. In addition, Master Ye said that it is an introduction to Xumi painting, so everyone couldn't help but perked up and listened attentively.

As she spoke, Ye Zhenzhen paused slightly and looked down. Everyone didn't know why the Master suddenly stopped. They unconsciously became nervous, and their backs became straighter and straighter——

It is strange to say that although Master Ye is young and still a woman, his aura is not inferior to that of the mountain chief and other masters, and is even vaguely superior to them.

After all, Mrs. Ye is the famous Mrs. Ning Guo. It is understandable that she has such aura. The student thought this and soon felt relieved.

Ye Zhenzhen didn't know that the students below had many ideas in the blink of an eye. She just wanted to find someone to hand out study supplies. After looking around for a week, she found someone who looked familiar.

Zhang Yi, one of the scholars I met in the copy room of Hongwen Hall, was criticized by Chief Dai Shan because of his lack of knowledge. Now it seems that he has come out of the shadow of being criticized.

"Zhang Yi."

Everyone looked towards Zhang Yi, even Zhang Yi himself looked over in surprise, wondering how Ye Fuzi knew his name - could it be the time when Dai Shanchang criticized him?

Thinking of that humiliating experience, Zhang Yi's face turned red.

Ye Zhenzhen thought he was embarrassed, and said: "Classmate Zhang, come here and give me some teaching aids. I only know you, so I can only trouble you."

It turns out it was not a criticism by name.

Zhang Yi breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably and said quickly: "Don't bother me, don't bother me. If Master has something to do, it is the disciple's duty to obey him."

Yes, my ideological consciousness is quite high.

Zhang Yi not only had high ideological awareness, but was also very attentive. After taking the basket containing the teaching aids, he carefully asked how to distribute them before proceeding. However, in the blink of an eye, everyone had a piece of rice paper, charcoal and a pencil.

Small pieces of steamed buns.

Looking at the things on the desk, everyone was confused.

Rice paper and charcoal are easy to understand, but what about the steamed buns? It can’t be the breakfast that the master gave them, right? Besides, this small piece of steamed buns looks too shabby, right?

Ye Zhenzhen didn't waste any time, she spread the rice paper on the easel, picked up the charcoal pen and painted a random stroke, and then wiped it clean with the steamed buns. At this moment, everyone suddenly understood and finally understood the function of the steamed buns.

Nowadays, people are suffering from famine. Using steamed buns as a wiping tool is too luxurious. Today, Ye Zhenzhen just wanted to demonstrate the most suitable wiping tool. At the end, she said: "In addition to using steamed buns to wipe, you can also use a knife to scratch the lead."

There are not many correction methods that I have found so far, such as powder coating. If you can find other wiping methods in the future, please be sure to let me know."

In ancient times without erasers, drawing was really difficult.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

When she was almost ready, Ye Zhenzhen put away the kettle she brought and prepared to start her personal performance - the first lesson of the school year, a wife would naturally have to show off her skills.

[The author has something to say]

The author has never studied painting. If something is wrong, please forgive me, okay~


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