Zhao Hai stood in the courtyard. Behind him were a few huge stone slabs. These stone slabs were about ten meters tall, five meters wide, and half a meter thick.
There were a total of 36 stone slates like this one. A painting was carved on each of them, and there were some words on the painting. It was the essay and painting that Zhao Hai had asked Dong Chuan and the others to write.
It had been more than three months since Zhao Hai had mentioned that he wanted to draw the battle of tide-viewing city. In the past three months, Zhao Hai, Dong Chuan, and the others had been busy. Apart from eating, sleeping, and attending classes, the rest of their time was spent on this matter. Zhao Hai had written a novel, Dong Chuan and the others had written 36 short essays, while the people who drew had drawn 36 paintings. Zhao Hai had even carved these paintings and essays on stone slabs.