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Chapter 99 Practice

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    Nicki Sanders held Mo Xuanxing's hand: "If you want to participate in the competition, we have a special treatment, that is, you don't have to go to evening self-study at night, and you can choose to practice in a place you are used to.  "

    Don't you stare?  That is, those who want to participate in the competition in China will send special teachers to guide and watch.

    But on second thought, this country yearns for freedom and autonomy, perhaps because it wants to exercise children's self-awareness.

    Mo Xuanxing said: "Okay, I will try my best."

    Nikki Sanders smiled, told some more things, and then left.

    Watching the teacher leave, Mo Xuanxing held the paintbrush in his hand: "Can I really create works with soul?"

    No matter what kind of profession or occupation, it is not necessarily good to do it. It is best to do it with a soul.

    Mo Xuanxing looked at the picture of a fairy in her hand. Although she was pretty, she couldn't see any charm from it.

    After sighing, he re-entered the painting.

    In fact, it was this competition that changed his life, and Mo Xuanxing fell in love with painting from then on.

    the next day.

    Mo Xuanxing got up at five o'clock in the morning, removed the playground next to it, there was a wobbly swing, Mo Xuanxing sat on it, and picked up a paintbrush.

    After a while, the sketch of the picture came out.

    Unexpectedly, a person came over suddenly at this time, directly interrupting Mo Xuanxing's inspiration.

    "Hello, are you practicing drawing here too?"

    It's a man, I don't know the name, and I don't know him.

    Mo Xuanxing gave him a blank look: "Yes, I'm drawing, so don't disturb me anymore, thank you."

    This is her rare good temper.

    When the man was finished, he took the paintbrush and drawing board in his mouth, went to sit next to him, and said to Mo Zichen when he sat down: "When we are all finished drawing, let's compare who can draw better."

    Mo Xuanxing was speechless, but when he re-entered, he immediately found inspiration.

    Time is fleeting, two hours have passed in a blink of an eye, it is already seven o'clock, and the class starts at half past seven, and there is only half an hour left.

    Add the final touch to the painting, and the painting is complete.

    This is a panorama of BU University.

    And at this moment, the man also finished the painting: "Hey, hey, don't go, let's see how we all drew?"

    What he drew was actually a beautiful woman. After seeing Mo Xuanxing's drawing, the man lowered his head unconsciously: "Why are you drawing so well?"

    Mo Xuanxing looked at him and said, "Will it be okay? I think my painting is very ordinary. The main thing about painting is the soul. Apart from being beautiful, I can't find any shining points in your painting."

    The man was stunned for a moment: "Isn't painting all about looking good? How come there are other bright spots?"

    Mo Xuanxing smiled: "There is no soul in your painting."

    After saying this, Mo Xuanxing left this person to go to class.

    Come with the painting and come to the class.

    Some students noticed Mo Xuanxing, and they were talking about the paintings in their hands.

    "No wonder the teacher let her go, the painting is really good."

    "Cut, what's so great about it? A native of China is also competing with our top students."

    After Mo Xuanxing heard this sentence, he was instantly displeased. He walked up to that person and asked, "What's wrong with the people of Huaxia? Aren't they all human? Do you still want to engage in racial discrimination here?"

    That person had silver hair and gorgeous nail polish. She was a well-known rich woman in her class. She looked at Mo Xuanxing and stood up mockingly: "I just said it, what's wrong?" (Remember this site  URL: www.hlnovel.com
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