Chapter 397 Nancy's Paintings
After lunch, Martin took Nancy and Fiona to the amusement park, the aquarium, and some famous scenic spots in Dunwich. Fiona had more and more smiles, and she had never been so happy before.
Of course, ceramics was a characteristic feature of Dunwich. Martin took Nancy and Fiona to the ceramics workshop.
There were special experience projects, and a teacher could teach them.
"Can we make anything?" Wearing a small apron, Nancy held the clay and was eager to have a try.
She was good at making clay models. She studied it for a long time when she prepared a gift for her little brother. Although the clay was different, the way of making clay models should be similar.
The teacher said that she could make anything. He showed them the process of kneading clay and asked them to try it on their own.
Martin rubbed his chin and watched it carefully for a while. Then he confidently said, "I think I can make it."
A few minutes later...
Martin was speechless.
What was this thing in front of him?
Nancy leaned over to have a look and pretended not to see it.
Martin did not believe that he couldn't make it and tried again.
At first, Nancy couldn't make good-looking clay models, either. She failed a few times and started again.
After all, she had a good foundation, so she soon made a beautiful little vase.
After making the small vase, she took the remaining clay and made some cute animals.
There were clay models of Otis, Harley, Adolph, and several Maine cats. She didn't make clay models of Akio, Gage, and the other birds because it was troublesome to make feathers with clay.
When Martin and Fiona were trying to make their vases, Nancy had already placed the clay models of different small animals in front of her.
When the teacher came back from another place and saw the clay models in front of Nancy, he was so shocked that he spat the water in his mouth.
"You..."
He widened his eyes. Were those models made by the little girl?
Nancy was making the clay model of Lucky. Seeing the teacher, she asked quickly.
"Master, can you fire the models made by me?"
The ceramic teacher nodded with a complicated expression.
Fiona looked at Nancy admiringly and enviously.
"Nancy, you are awesome."
She felt that Nancy could do everything, and Nancy was amazing.
The audience in the live stream room was also shocked by Nancy. Although Nancy was always excellent, she was still young. Why was she good at everything?
Nancy explained with a sweet smile on her face.
"I didn't know what to give my little brother on his birthday, so I learned how to make clay models for a long time, and then I knew how to do it."
Fiona said, "You also know how to paint. Your paintings are perfect!"
"Because my second cousin is a painter. He is outstanding, and he taught me how to paint. Now I'm not so good at painting."
Nancy gave Fiona a small clay model of a kitten. "Here you are."
Fiona held the clay in her hands so carefully and happily, and her eyes were shining.
"I will protect it well!"
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