peerless teacher

"This... is this too pitiful?"

The queen sobbed, and the tears could not be stopped, and flowed out.

Others are also sympathetic.

"Sun Aiqing, isn't your painting too tragic?"

King Qi was also a little choked up, but more embarrassment and self-blame.

What did Sun Mo draw?

It's very simple. On the dilapidated land, there is a four or five-year-old girl, skinny, kneeling and crawling there, dying. Not far from her, there is a vulture staring at her. It has already smelled the breath of death. When the little girl died, it would immediately peck at her corpse.

This little girl was so skinny that her legs were not strong enough to support her walking. She lowered her head, and she didn't even have the strength to look up and look forward.

Many people instinctively looked away after taking a look, because the scene was too cruel.

"Isn't that what has happened and is happening in many places?"

Sun Mo retorted.

The content of his painting came from the starving Sudan, which once caused a sensation in the world. Because of this painting, various international organizations have also increased their assistance to this country.

The photographer, because of this painting, won the Pulitzer Prize, but because people spurned him, saying that he did not help the little girl, the photographer blamed himself and finally chose to commit suicide.

When Sun Mo saw this photo for the first time, he was also deeply shocked, feeling that the softest part of his heart was touched.

In modern times, he is an ordinary person who has no right to speak, and even if he wants to do something, he can't do it, but now, he is a famous teacher in Kyushu!

I should do something!

Sun Mo glanced over these people. They are all princes, princesses, and nobles. Five of them will become kings of five empires in the future. Every word and deed of these people determines the lives of tens of millions of people. Happiness or misery.

Those who were seen by Sun Mo subconsciously dodged, not daring to meet his gaze.

"There are many ways for a person to die, being killed, committing suicide, or even being so unlucky that he fell to his death while going out, but the most helpless and saddening thing is starving to death!"

Sun Mo hehe, a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "Everyone is well-clothed and well-fed every day, and the pet dog at home is several times richer than some ordinary people, so you can't imagine that a person can starve to death, right?"

"Do you know? People are so hungry that they can eat bark and dirt!"

Sun Mo saved face for the King of Qi, so he looked at Xia Taikang: "You are all people who have read a lot of poetry and books. You don't need me to explain the allusions about changing sons and eating, and analyzing bones and turning them?"

"Mr. Sun, in the year of famine, we also made great efforts to provide disaster relief!"

Wei Wuan retorted, not wanting to take the blame.

"and then?"

Sun Mo asked back: "Do you think that if you do something, others can't blame you? What a stupid idea. After the people pay their taxes, you have an obligation to protect their lives and property, instead of treating them as your leeks. Want to reap, don't want to plow!"

Not to mention Wei Wu'an, the faces of the others are also not good, after all, everyone is a top rentier class with vested interests!

"I drew this picture just to let you remember that every meal you eat is the flesh and blood of the people, the bone marrow of the people. Please, after eating, what you do is worthy of the fat and anointing of the people."

boom!

Good words of gold and jade broke out.

Golden spots of light splashed all over the sky, covering the entire Victory Square.

Many people envied the silence.

"The teacher is really good!"

Xian Yuwei worships.

"Yes, those in power should not blindly ask for it. The decline of every dynasty is due to excessive exploitation and loss of popular support!"

Helian North sighed.

"The teacher did a good job, but on this occasion, he will offend many people!"

The sick man is worried.

"This is the responsibility that a famous teacher should shoulder. Could it be that he didn't say it because he was afraid of offending others?"

Lu Zhiruo felt that the teacher was a good person, comparable to a saint.

"Sun Mo is also inflated, I don't know how high the sky is!"

Han Cangshui sneered, even if these people don't say anything now, they absolutely hate Sun Mo in their hearts, after all, no one likes to be taught a lesson.

Moreover, King Qi made it clear that he wanted to collect a famous painting by Sun Mo, but you drew such a thing, are you disgusting?

Gradually, there were voices from under the high platform.

"This painting is very educational, but unfortunately it is not a famous painting!"

Someone regrets.

"Who told you this isn't a famous painting?"

"Isn't this obvious? Famous paintings will be born in the realm of wonderful brushwork and flowers. One of the most important signs is that the paintings are no longer monotonous black and white, but colorful!"

"You are so ignorant. It is obvious that Master Sun deliberately did not color the painting in order to increase the artistic conception of the painting!"

The onlookers in the audience were arguing endlessly, but King Qi and his party on the high platform were well-informed, so they naturally knew that this was a famous painting, and the reason why there was no color was because Sun Mo did it on purpose.

This kind of black and white coloring is more solemn and respectful!

"Master Sun, with such a famous painting, there isn't a single famous poem to match it. It's really a fly in the ointment, it's a pity!"

Wang Zan spoke out, begging Sun Mo to write a poem!

King Qi smiled wryly, the painting is a good painting, but the implication is really embarrassing, it is simply pointing at the monk and scolding the thief for baldness, but Sun Aiqing is powerful, even if she scolds people, she is also so beautiful, instead of just saying "his mother" !

Sun Mo already had a draft, so he used running script to inscribe a paragraph in the lower left corner of the painting.

The peaks and ridges are like clusters, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are inside and outside Tongguan Road!

Looking at the western capital, he hesitated and felt sad, where the Qin and Han scriptures traveled, all the palaces and palaces were made of dirt.

Prosperity, people suffer; death, people suffer.

"good words!"

Wang Zan praised it greatly.

Zeng Gongnian and Zou Yin sighed in their hearts, they had to obey!

Although everyone has gone through Li Ziqi's "One Drunk Hundred Poems" and had a solid understanding of Sun Mo's talent, now everyone suddenly realizes that it is not the full body of Sun Mo.

"There are ten out of ten talents in the world, and Master Sun has nine out of nine!"

King Qi was moved, and then bowed deeply to Sun Mo: "Thank you, Master Sun, for your teaching!"

Seeing this, other people bowed down, even if they were reluctant, after all King Qi has bowed down, so everyone is proud of it.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as Xia Taikang.

At this moment, these handwritings suddenly shone with a golden light, and then burst out light spots, spreading around.

When Xia Taikang was hit by the light spot, a sense of shame and self-blame immediately arose in his heart, and he bowed down involuntarily.

"This...is this a famous saying or a famous painting?"

Master Su was dumbfounded.

"what?"

King Qi was puzzled.

Everyone also looked over, never heard of this vocabulary!

"Famous teachers have to teach and educate people, preach and learn. It is impossible to focus on painting skills. However, in the long history, there will always be a few amazing and brilliant people. They are not only famous teachers, but also famous painters. They draw Compared with the paintings of ordinary famous painters, the famous paintings produced by them have a layer of educational significance!"

Mrs. Su Fu Science Popularization.

"Like this, the effect of the famous teacher's aura is permanently imprinted on a famous painting. When people look at this painting, they will be radiated by the famous teacher's aura and react. This kind of painting is called a famous painting of famous sayings and epigrams!"

"As far as I know, there are only nine such famous paintings in the world of famous teachers, not even two hands!"

hiss!

Everyone was stunned when they heard Taifu Su's science popularization, and when they looked at the famous painting in front of them again, a strong possessive desire rose in their eyes.

"Quick! Put it away for the widow!"

King Qi urged the chief of internal affairs.

He originally thought that this famous painting was a bit of a disappointment and a disappointment, but now, he felt that it was the most precious treasure in his treasure house.

"Your Majesty, this famous painting was made by Master Sun. Is it not good for you to dispose of it like this without authorization?"

Li Xiu said that she wanted it too, and even gave her niece a sneaky look, asking her to help persuade Sun Mo.

This kind of famous painting can be called a national treasure and has great collection and educational value!

"Sun Aiqing, I will give you Taicang City in exchange for this famous painting!"

King Qi made an offer directly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Taicang City is a large city with a population of one million. It is located in the north of Qi State and partly borders Xia State. Although it is not a grain-producing area and does not have various mineral veins, the city itself is of great value.

King Qi's words mean that Sun Mo has become the lord of Taicang City, enjoys the city's tax revenue, and can even execute the lives of those Taicang people at will.

This is even more exaggerated than the rewards of knighthood, at least the knighthood is given to slaves and tenant farmers, not civilians.

When to civilians?

As a defeated country, when it cedes land and pays compensation.

So the princes and ministers knelt down in unison after being dazed.

"Your Majesty, please take it back!"

"Your Majesty, think twice!"

"Your Majesty, this is an act of national subjugation!"

A small number of ministers, encouraging words, have a posture of remonstrance.

Taifu Su had a headache for a while, King Qi was really out of tune, even if this kind of talk is a joke, you can't say it indiscriminately, after all, you have no jokes.

Standing in the position of a king, Li Xiu looked at King Qi with admiration.

The King of Xia had great ambitions. Because of the existence of the Holy Gate, Xia was not good at invading other countries, so he had his soldiers disguised as bandits. As a result, the city of Taicang on the border was always being looted.

In order to suppress the bandits and maintain the stability of the place, the Qi State needs to defend with soldiers, which costs money, so the annual tax of Taicang City cannot be collected, and a large amount of military expenditure has to be invested.

How nice it would be to have fun!

So King Qi had long been thinking about how to solve the problem in Taicang City. Now that he saw Sun Mo, after seeing his talent, mainly after the ancient massage, he decided to win him over.

After all, in a city, it would be a bargain if you could sing and sing every night, and in the future, if Xia Guo attacked Taicang City, it would annoy Sun Mo.

With Sun Mo's influence, putting pressure on Xia Guo will surely solve the problem of Taicang City permanently!

By the way, I also have a good relationship with Sun Mo!

When Sun Mo becomes a saint in the future, it will be of great benefit to the royal family of the Qi Kingdom.

The ministers couldn't think of this. They only saw a city being given away. Apart from distress, there was also unspeakable envy and jealousy.

Zeng Gongnian and Zou Yin, as if they had been soaked in a century-old vinegar jar for 1000 years, they were soaking in sour water from inside to outside, and they wished to replace Sun Mo.

One painting is exchanged for one city, the painting saint Wu Daozi doesn't have this honor!

No, it should be said that there is no such person in the world of famous paintings.

"Historically, some people exchanged cities for He's Bi and peerless beauties, but they have never heard of changing names and paintings. This time, the teacher has filled in the blank!"

Qin Yaoguang haha: "The teacher wants to leave his name in history!"

"Our teacher, should he be qualified to be called a saint of painting?"

Xian Yuwei's little hope.

"Be bold and remove the should."

Jiang opened his mouth coldly, full of domineering arrogance.

The entire Victory Square fell into a huge commotion because of King Qi's words. Many civilians looked at him with unfriendly eyes, just like looking at the prodigal son of another landlord's family.

A painting for a city?