Chapter 1667: Si Linghan has no talent

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Because of this picture...
It is really……
It is too! ugly! Now! !
What the is this? Even the kindergarten students can draw images, how could it be a ghost symbol when the young master painted it? ! !
Xia Duo's hands were shaking too, and he thought, what kind of student did he teach?
She cleared her throat and coughed a little embarrassedly, "This...Master, your painting...Is it really serious?"
There was no movement over the window.
She thought that others were distinguished and could not criticize at will, so she changed her tone and said very gently and politely: "I think that if you draw seriously, you should be able to draw much better than now, right?"
There was still no movement over the window.
The interviewer couldn't help it, and gently pushed Ling Sihan.
Si Linghan's eyes were slightly condensed, and his dark and harsh eyes recovered. The angular lips flicked gently, and he gestured at the interviewer.
The interviewer said, "The young master said that he wouldn't paint, so he needed you."
Xia Duo coughed again, "Then Master heard, how did I write you to draw this grass just now?" She didn't wait for him to answer, so she said a little harshly: "I want to hold my hands steady, and then slightly Take it aside and bend it a bit, as if the grass was bent by the wind."
The grass that can be painted is actually a curved noodle shape.
Isn’t this playing with her?
After a while, the interviewer's voice came again from behind the window, "Young Master said, he will work hard next time, please miss Xia to teach."
Xia Duo glanced at the time.
Then I realized that a class should be an hour, but now only twenty minutes have passed.
It's just like a year.
So, Xia Duo continued to teach.
However, although the other party's painting changed a form, it was still an unnatural form, which looked strange.
Xia Duo felt his temple jump.
After teaching patiently for an hour, she felt like she was unprecedentedly frustrated.
How could this be.
How could there be such a talentless student!
And why do such students have to hire a painting teacher at a high salary? !
Waiting for the end of the class, the interviewer came out from behind with a smile and said, "I'll help you pack things."
Xia Duo breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the window and asked, "Master is gone?"
"Yes."
Only then did she rest her mind and said in a low voice: "Excuse me bluntly... but I want to say that your young master really doesn't seem to have any talent for drawing... Are you sure you want him to waste time on this?"
She paused and added: "In fact, he can find other things he likes to do, instead of learning things that he has no interest or talent, which will delay the child's future."
The interviewer's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly glanced behind the window.
Immediately afterwards, he concealed his eyes and coughed awkwardly and said, "Isn't the young master so talented? I think he...is still very interested and very attentive."
"Yeah, I haven't really seen anyone, like him, who has no talent. They can at least draw straight lines, but the things he writes are all weird and ghostly." Xia Duo was outspoken. .
Behind the window, there was a sudden "bang" sound.
Xia Duo was shocked.