Absolute Great Teacher

　　 "Change a piece of rice paper!"

　　 Sun Mo instructed: "Be at least eighteen feet long! One and a half feet wide!"

"what?"

　　The king of Qi was taken aback for a moment, and then he got excited. Sun Mo is going to make a big one, otherwise, why do you need such a big rice paper?

　　 "Go! Go!"

　　 Qi Wang urged.

　　 "Sun Mo, it's almost done!"

　　 Li Xiu was so heartbroken that he persuaded that such famous paintings should be placed in the country of Tang, and now they are cheaper.

　　 "It's just a picture!"

　　Sun Mo doesn’t matter, he is reciprocating.

　　 People are mixed in society, and there is always a relationship with the world. Sun Mo himself does not need the friendship of King Qi, but the gourd children need it.

　　 In case one day they commit a crime in Qi State, or want to seek asylum, Sun Mo hopes that King Qi can take care of his own face and give them some care.

　　 Soon, the pen, ink, paper and ink were ready. Sun Mo stood at the table, closed his eyes, and began to brew his emotions.

　　 To say that the most famous Chinese painting of the flower planter, it must be Zhang Zeduan's Qingming Shanghe map, which almost merges the style of the Song Dynasty into a single picture.

　　 Sun Mo has seen this famous painting, but he will not copy it, but imitating his ideas, preparing to draw a picture of the golden ling wind and moon.

　　 This is the city he is most familiar with and the most emotional.

　　 Sun Mo exhaled a suffocating breath, picked up the pen, dipped the ink, and started writing!

　　 Start small, a swallow will return to spring in autumn, peck at spring mud, and build its new nest under the eaves of a farmhouse.

　　 The door opened, and a boy ran out carrying a fish basket. Not far away, there was a small river with peasant women fetching water and washing clothes on both sides!

　　 Looking down the water, there are more people, the screams of the shopkeepers, the snapping raps, and the juggling-style begging sounds, as if they can break through the paper and pass clearly into the ears of everyone.

　　 This is because the expressions of each character are different, and they are all nuanced.

　　 Sun Mo’s traditional Chinese painting techniques, including figures, flowers, birds, fish and insects, and landscapes are all masters, so he can completely convey their emotions through facial expressions and the manners of characters.

　　 Sun Mo is getting better.

　　 On the high stage, no one spoke, and they were all admiring Sun Mo's painting skills. They looked at one person, one object, each plant and tree, growing out of Sun Mo's writing, so lifelike. For some reason, they felt very comfortable.

　　 This actually involves a kind of psychology. It's like watching some decompression videos and you can't tell the reason, but you just feel at ease.

　　Sun Mo originally wanted to paint the lives of the people of Jinling Li, and make a picture of the prosperity of the country and the people. After all, this is a gift for others, so I naturally want to ask for auspiciousness.

　　 was just painted to the Qinlou Chu Hall. When the courtesan and oiran opened the door to welcome the guests, Sun Mo couldn't hold it anymore. He couldn't help but put more effort into the figure and face of the courtesan.

　　 Before he came to Jinling, Yui retired, but fortunately, another Fukada appeared. He heard that he had undergone plastic surgery, but Sun Mo had no actual combat experience, and he didn't know if it was the case.

　　 Anyway, if Fukada will dismount in the future, he will not see it.

　　 There are many temples in Jinling, four hundred and eighty temples, how many buildings are Yanyujia, compared with that, the brothels and flower houses are not too many.

　　Sun Mo drew all of them. There are attics along the Qinhuai River, Xiangfang dotted in the prosperous place, and boats drifting on the lake...

　　 In addition, there are some farmhouses in deep lanes and lanes, doing some half-door business. For low-end customers.

　　 Sun Mo drew all the women in his mind that he had seen before, and they were extremely delicate, ranging from finger movements to clothing, and everything.

　　Not to mention, when these actresses put on all kinds of costumes of Datang, they still have a special style.

　　 "Hey, I don't want to paint clothes anymore!"

　　 Sun Mo regrets that, with a flash of light in his mind, he drew a silhouette of a female bathing in a window on the second floor.

　　 She seemed to have forgotten to close the window before, now she has come to remedy it.

　　 A sense of shame while wanting to say it, leaping on the paper.

　　At this point, Sun Mo is already drawing hi, pens the dragons and snakes, and believes in the horse. The inspiration in his mind is like spring water.

　　Since there was a drop on the second floor, Pan Jinlian also arranged for it. Naturally, Wuerlang Lions Tower would also have to fight Ximenqing, but this is a time of life and prosperity. It is too **** to paint, and it should be cryptic.

　　 By the way, there are scholars, so Xixiang Ji is indispensable!

　　 In the high gate compound, in the pavilions, towers and pavilions, the maid let out the wind, the young lady had a tryst, the lover walked along the wall!

　　 Probably because of too much input, so the realm of the wonderful brush blooming flowers broke out again.

　　 But at this time, everyone did not notice, because their eyes were already attracted by the women on the screen.

　　This...Is this too pretty?

　　 No, I can’t say good-looking, but an indescribable temperament!

　　 With so many women, as many as dozens of them, no one has the same looks, and they are all over seven points.

　　 "Pretty! Want it!"

　　 King Qi was about to wait for Sun Mo to finish painting, so he asked him what happened to these women.

　　 I have to say that this product does have the potential to faint.

　　 When others saw the painting, they simply thought that these characters were pretty, and at most they used them as spell-casting materials, and if they came up for a shot, the king of Qi would be better and want people.

　　 It has been three hours for Sun Mo. Because the sky was getting dark, King Qi instructed the eunuchs to light up the butter lamp, so that the entire high platform was brightly lit.

　　 Not everyone likes painting. For example, Xia Taikang left the scene because of physical discomfort.

　　 He returned to the hotel, and as soon as he entered the room, he saw a man in a quilted robe standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking in the direction of Victory Square.

　　 "Teacher!"

　　 Xia Taikang hurriedly saluted, with some doubts in his heart, the teacher's whereabouts has always been mysterious, once it appears, there must be something to tell himself.

　　 "Li Ziqi's sea of ​​stars, you help me get it back!"

　　 Black robe teacher ordered.

"Ok?"

　　 Xia Taikang frowned. The teacher has seen too many good things, so he has always had no desires, but why do you want Li Ziqi's paintings this time?

　　 Could it be said that her paintings are really better than the teacher's?

　　 Yes, Xia Taikang cheated. After half of the painting, he felt unable to make a famous painting, so he used spiritism to let the teacher come and use his body to paint for him.

　　 Therefore, the words of the black robe also mean that he thinks he is inferior to Li Ziqi.

　　 "Li Ziqi's paintings have surpassed this era. You can't understand them. It's normal!"

　　 Black robe teacher explained.

　　 Xia Taikang's complexion suddenly turned bad. He knew the teacher's level and crushed all the famous teachers present today, so this means that in the eyes of the teacher, Li Ziqi is excellent.

　　 "The end of the parent is the starting point of the child. You lose to Li Ziqi, no blame for you, his teacher, the standing position is too high!"

　　Hei Pao teacher sighed.

　　 "You are not as good as Sun Mo?"

　　 Xia Taikang pouted.

　　 "If you mean vision, then I am inferior to him!"

　　 The words of the famous black-robed teacher directly shocked Xia Taikang. He knew how proud this teacher was. In his eyes, the saints were all pigs and dogs, and they weren't worth it!

　　 "Okay, remember to get Li Ziqi's painting back at all costs!"

　　The famous black robe master gave the instructions, and without seeing any movement, he suddenly disappeared in front of the window, as if he had never appeared before.

　　 Xia Taikang did not dare to disobey the teacher, so he could only quickly return to Victory Square to find King Qi.

　　 Although King Qi is not very old, he overworked every night and didn't understand moderation, so his body was dysfunctional. After watching for two hours, he had to go back and rest in a tent set up on the square.

　　 When Xia Taikang came to see him, he found that the vice principal of the Black and White Academy was also there.

　　 "Ten thousand teachers, how about this matter?"

　　 The king of Qi was originally not interested in Li Ziqi's paintings, but when Wan Kangcheng wanted it, the king of Qi began to think again.

　　 "Your Majesty, Li Ziqi's paintings have no meaning to you. They can only be sublimated if they are placed in the Black and White Academy!"

　　 Wan Kangcheng explained patiently.

"how you said that?"

　　 Qi Wang puzzled.

　　 "You have never experienced black and white games, you don't understand at all!"

　　 Wankangcheng smiled bitterly, it's like playing the piano to a cow, no matter how much I say, it's useless.

　　 "What's the matter with Taikang?"

　　 The king of Qi changed the subject.

　　 "Your Majesty, I would like to exchange my painting for the one of His Highness Ziqi!"

　　 Although I only heard a few words, Xia Taikang understood that Wan Kangcheng wanted Li Ziqi's painting.

　　 "Why?"

　　 Qi Wang is strange.

　　 "I want to use her paintings and urge me to keep working hard!"

　　 Xia Taikang found an excuse. Of course, it cannot be said that my teacher wanted it.

　　 King Qi was thinking about how he refused, when he saw the chief of the house hurried in.

　　 "Your Majesty, the Sacred Gate Master is here!"

"what?"

　　 King Qi quickly got up and went out to meet him.

　　 "Your Majesty, long time no see!"

　　Su Taiqing is just wearing a simple white robe, but the whole person is immortal and elegant, like a living immortal!

　　 "Master Su, what brought you here?"

　　 The king of Qi used the honorific title, and he was a disciple.

　　 There is no way, the power of the holy gate is too great, and Su Taiqing himself is also the rank of the sub-sage, but it is said that this is a saint long ago, just deliberately concealing the realm.

　　 But even if it is Yasheng, it is the existence that Qi King does not want to provoke.

　　 "I heard that Zi Qi made a star chart, which is very artistic, so I beg for it!"

　　 Su Taiqing is blunt.

　　 The Five Kingdoms Controversy is a grand event in Kyushu. As the master, Su Taiqing naturally needs to pay attention, so he sent a right-hand man to come.

Su Taiqing’s vision and talents are beyond doubt to be regarded as an assistant by Su Taiqing. After seeing Li Ziqi’s famous painting, he knew that this famous painting was of extraordinary significance, so he immediately passed the book to Su Taiqing Feiyan and gave it away. Went to the photo-taking stone where the scene was shot.

　　 Su Taiqing rushed over after seeing it.

"what?"

　　 The king of Qi stayed, he thought that Su Taiqing came here because he wanted the famous painting of Sun Mo. After all, it was a rare work with a halo of a famous teacher, but he didn't expect it to be Li Ziqi's painting.

　　 Xia Taikang glanced over.

　　 The taste of the master is the same as his own teacher!

　　 "Master Su, I am the first!"

　　 Wan Kangcheng is not happy.

　　 "Haha, come first, come later, it's better to have fate!"

　　Su Taiqing smiled: "Why don't you teach the owner of the painting to decide?"

"you……"

　　 Wankang becomes annoyed, what is predestined, this is bullying, although the status of the Black and White Academy is very high, it is still not as good as the Sacred Sect Master.

　　 As long as the mind is not bad, he will definitely give the famous painting to Su Taiqing.

　　The king of Qi knew that this painting could not be kept. Instead of letting Li Ziqi decide, it is better to make a favor by himself: "Such a famous painting full of'philosophical' temperament, or leave it to Master Su for safekeeping?"

　　 Xia Taikang was very witty and didn't interrupt because he couldn't compete.

　　……

　　 "Have you heard? Lord Su is here!"

　　 "Huh? This painting battle is over, what is he doing?"

　　 "Isn't it because you want to see Master Sun painting?"

　　 Ordinary people don't know about this situation, but the power circle is crazy, and some people are racking their brains and want to get in front of Su Taiqing with a familiar face.

　　 just not qualified!

　　 Soon, another news came.

　　 "The Master Su is here not for Sun Mo's famous painting, but for the one by Li Ziqi!"

　　 "Huh? Li Ziqi's paintings are so good?"

　　 "The famous painting that Su Master liked is definitely not ordinary!"

　　 Many people don’t believe this news. After all, Sun Mo’s famous painting has its own halo effect, and the entire world of famous paintings, plus it, only took a look at ten.

　　 is just a lot of people swearing, because this news came from the head of Qi Wang's internal affairs, and it is full of credibility.

　　 If this is the case, it means that Xia Taikang has picked up Li Ziqi's first place.

　　 The sky darkened, but Sun Mo was still painting.

　　In the past, Xijing had a curfew in the morning, but today, with an exception, many people did not go home and wanted to see the birth of a masterpiece.

　　 When Su Taiqing appeared, there was a sensation all around, and many people wanted to come forward to meet him.

　　Su Taiqing smiled slightly and glanced around for a week. In an instant, everyone's thoughts were quiet, and they stayed silently without saying a word.

　　 "Oh my God, it's a silent light ring!"

　　 Qin Yaoguang was shocked: "This is too powerful, right?"

　　 Without saying a word, just a thought can arouse the aura of the master teacher. This is definitely a magical skill, at least it is a magical skill that Yasheng can master.

　　 "Father... the master, it must be amazing!"

　　 Lu Zhiruo and You Rongyan.

　　 "Huh? It's someone's business to be great~www.wuxiaspot.com~Why are you proud?"

　　 Qin Yaoguang was puzzled.

"Uh!"

　　 Lu Zhiruo dumb.

　　 "If Zhi is a famous teacher, he will definitely worship Lord Su!"

　　Helian the Northern Gangqiang.

"Correct!"

　　 Lu Zhiruo nodded.

　　 "But I admire the teacher more!"

　　Xian Yuwei breathed a sigh of relief. She saw the crowd surging, thinking that the teacher's mood was about to be disturbed. Unexpectedly, Su Taiqing only gave them a glance and calmed them.

　　 Su Taiqing stood beside Sun Mo, and when he saw the Fengyue Picture of Jinling, he raised his brows.

　　This painting, of course, is good, but this woman, is it too much?

　　 By the way, Sun Mo is still a young child, thinking about girls is normal!

　　 Sun Mo has been painting for nearly eight hours. To be honest, I am a little tired. Although I still have inspiration, my enthusiasm has cooled down.

　　 "How about that?"

　　 Sun Mo stopped writing, anyway, this famous painting has already been born in the realm of wonderful brushes and flowers.

"Ok?"

　　Su Taiqing was surprised, and asked, "Why didn't Master Sun paint?"

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