But, while realistic, it still had a few more unique feelings than a photograph.
Perhaps, that's what is called artistic flair!
Anyway, Tian Shumin just felt that her Tiantian's paintings were excellent.
"Yes, it's my painting. It's been a while since I held a brush; my hands are a bit clumsy. It's not very good, but at least I found some feeling!"
He Tiantian was not being boastful, just stating the truth.
She suddenly gained superb painting skills, whether in sketching, watercolor, or oil painting, reaching a certain standard.
But her physical body hadn't been truly practiced.
When she first picked up the pencil, she wasn't quite accustomed to it.
After drawing a few strokes and wasting two sheets of paper, she finally felt it.
"Wow, to be able to paint at such a level after not painting for so long, that's already amazing!"
Tian Shumin was very excited and continuously praised her.
