Sand Art Skills

"He finished a painting by himself?"

Wen Wan was suspicious. She entered the studio and approached the two. Looking at the table, there indeed was a drawing. It depicted a pagoda with a complete structure, detailed lines separating it evenly, and was overall pleasing to look at.

Wen Wan scrunched her brows and asked Ding even more suspiciously. "He drew this?"

Ding nodded.

Wen Wan's brows creased even more as she looked toward Meng Fan. "You've learned this before?"

Meng Fan shook his head.

Ding said, "He definitely didn't. Professor, you don't know, but before we began, this iron bro didn't even know how to spread the sand... But in an hour, he was able to grasp the techniques for sand painting! Then he did these paintings. It was like he could watch once, learn, try it, try it again and he'd know it by heart. Not only is it an exact replica, but he could also one-up you!"

"He's really that fast?"