Sketching was something Lin Jiaxue had requested to learn before. Although her piano skills were far from matching Tang Qing's, she wanted to have a rough understanding of what he was familiar with. Having the basic skills, she could slowly delve deeper into it in the future.
She arrived at the art studio.
Tang Qing began with the most basic brushstroke methods, step by step teaching Lin Jiaxue. Watching Tang Qing nonchalantly draw a nearly perfect sketch, far superior to those famous works on the internet, Lin Jiaxue's eyes were full of admiration, twinkling like stars, and her interest in learning was very strong.
Tang Qing is so outstanding.
She must keep pace with him. It's hard to be equally excellent, but she can try to close the distance. At the same time, they could share more common interests. Even if she didn't learn, Tang Qing would still love her, but she wouldn't choose to be complacent because of his doting.
Just like this.