The Fine Arts teacher shook her head. &Quot; you don't understand. When it comes to art styles, Miss Elizabeth has already formed her own style. She doesn't need to try new styles at all. Besides, even if she wanted to try them, she couldn't possibly leave no traces behind. &Quot;
Mu Xiaoxiao listened to him from the side, not saying anything.
The Fine Arts teacher touched her chin and said, " the style of this painting gives me a familiar feeling. I think I've seen it somewhere before. &Quot;
Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless.
The boys and girls were not as sharp as the art teacher. They looked at it left and right and felt that it was a beautiful painting. They couldn't see any difference in the style.