peerless teacher

Therefore, the butler went to take out the treasured "Sanzang Journey to the West" and reported: "That Your Highness has become Sun Mo's personal student."

"Which Your Highness?"

Zheng Qingfang doesn't know why, Jinling is the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, full of elegance and history, many relatives of the emperor live here, so there are as many princes and princesses as dogs.

If there is too much of something, it is worthless.

"The one who came from Bianliang to relax!"

The butler's voice was much lighter, there was no way, no matter how awed he was when it came to royal matters.

"what?"

Zheng Qingfang, who was leaning on the bed, straightened up straight: "Are you sure?"

"I have asked many times, and I have seen it with my own eyes, yes!"

The housekeeper said, full of admiration in his heart, what kind of shit luck did Sun Mo have, to accept any direct student, he can receive this one.

In his life, he had been tied with a golden thigh, and he was about to rise to prominence.

"To suffer!"

Zheng Qingfang's face darkened. His Highness's teacher, a seven-star or eight-star famous teacher, has just qualified, so Sun Mo, who has just joined the job, can't even be a tutor.

If the news spreads, Sun Mo will definitely be in trouble.

Because apprenticeship is a very sacred thing, not to mention that it is about royal children who want face, so the one who quit can only be Sun Mo. If you are afraid, if someone directly kills him by accident, it will be troublesome.

"Put away the painting, I'm going to find Sun Mo!"

Zheng Qingfang was in a hurry.

"Master, you are not in good health yet!"

The butler dissuaded.

At this time, a servant came to report a visit from a man named Sun Mo.

"so late?"

Zheng Qingfang glanced at the sky, then got up and dressed: "Please!"

……

The place where Zheng Qingfang received Sun Mo was the study room, which surprised the servants, who all guessed who the distinguished guest was?

The Zheng family is very large and has all kinds of facilities.

Generally, visiting guests can leave after presenting a gift, without even seeing Zheng Qingfang's face. Those who are more distinguished guests can enter the living room, have a cup of tea, and eat some pastries.

Those who are directly invited to the study are Zheng Qingfang's friends, so the servants dare not neglect at all.

The butler was even leading the way, and the servant had no chance to get close to him.

"Uncle Zheng, it's really impertinent to come to the door with a leak, but the matter is urgent, so I can only apologize later."

Sun Mo was in a hurry.

"If you say that, you are seeing outsiders."

Zheng Qingfang interrupted Sun Mo: "If there is anything I can help with, it must be a matter of course."

"My apprentice is lost."

After Sun Mo finished speaking, Zheng Qingfang jumped up from his chair in fright. His Highness lost?Then the officials in the entire Jinling City will go crazy.

Who did this to death!

"My disciple Lu Zhiruo has been missing for a day. I suspect that he was kidnapped by Zhou Yong."

Sun Mo was blunt.

At this time, the situation was urgent, and Sun Mo couldn't care less about choosing words.

"Don't worry, I'll arrange someone to look for it right away." Zheng Qingfang comforted: "Is there a portrait?"

"No."

Sun Mo shook his head: "But I can draw now!"

"Come here, prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"

Zheng Qingfang cheered up, and immediately shouted that he could finally see Sun Mo painting again. Hey, although Sun Mo lost his student at this time, he shouldn't be excited, but he couldn't help it!

After all, this is the work of a famous painter!

Chapter 195 Brilliant brushwork reappears, and the second famous painting is born!

"master……"

The maid wanted to say that the pens, ink, papers and inkstones were ready, but Zheng Qingfang glared at her. She was so frightened that she quickly shut up and her breathing slowed down.

Zheng Qingfang felt itchy, but he didn't dare to urge Sun Mo, so he could only wait patiently.

Sun Mo stood in front of the desk, took a wolf brush, hung the pen and picked up the ink, and began to draw on the rice paper.

Brewing emotions?Composing pictures in your head?All do not exist.

At this time, Sun Mo only wanted to paint Lu Zhiruo accurately, clearly, so that people could see it at a glance, and it would have a profound impact on him, and he would never forget it.

"My papaya girl, you must be safe!"

Sun Mo was so anxious that he started to write much faster.

Point by point, stroke and probe, following Sun Mo's nimble brushwork, a picture of a young girl's spring rain gradually came to life on the paper.

In early spring, apricot blossoms rained heavily.

A young girl was wearing a light spring shirt, holding a big banana leaf with both hands, putting it on her head, and then squatting by the stream outside the town, watching the ants moving in the light rain!

quack!

A frog jumped up and landed on a banana leaf. Papaya Niang's big beautiful eyes looked up, and she wanted to reach out to catch it.

As he wrote the outline, Sun Mo became more and more worried. Why should Lu Zhiruo suffer this kind of suffering when he is so pure and kind?

Any dissatisfaction and hatred, come towards me!

Papaya Girl is cute, like a blank sheet of paper, she doesn't know anything about the evil in this world, if this time, she...

Sun Mo didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Because of his guilt and worry about Lu Zhiruo, Sun Mo especially wanted to draw her clearly, so after devoting himself to it, his mood was aroused.

boom!boom!boom!

In the study room, spiritual energy surged, gathered over, and stained the pen.

Following Sun Mo's drawing, smearing on the rice paper dyed her brilliant colors.

The tender green plantains, crystal rain, and pitch-black ants are all lifelike, and the wet soil seems to exude an earthy smell, which can be smelled even through the scroll.

"This is……"

The maid's eyes widened all of a sudden, and she subconsciously wanted to cry out.

Snapped!

The butler had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and covered the maid's mouth. If she shouted out and disturbed Sun Mo's painting and interrupted the birth of a famous painting, even if he was beaten to death by the master, he would not be able to apologize.

The maid obviously also thought of this question, she was so frightened that she was so weak and had no strength, she had to lean on the butler.

Although I haven't seen it myself, but the coloring of the scroll is magical and magnificent, this... this should be the legendary realm of "Beautiful Pen Blossoms".

Once it appears in this artistic conception, it means that a famous painting is about to be born. If I disturbed Sun Mo just now and caused the painting to fail...

The maid didn't dare to think about it anymore. With the character of the master who loves painting like his life, I'm afraid that even if I want a happy death, I won't get it.

Fortunately, the butler covered his mouth.

A feeling of survival after a catastrophe grew in the maid's chest, because after the sudden tension, she suddenly felt relieved. This kind of ups and downs made her incontinent, and her legs were hot.

"Ok?"

The butler frowned, feeling a sense of dampness, but he didn't think about the reason, because Sun Mo's picture of a girl in the spring rain was really wonderful.

That girl is cute, cute, and innocent, rushing towards her face, but is the chest drawn too big?

If I remember correctly, that girl is only 13 years old, right?

Wait, the last time I saw that girl, she seemed to be so big, like two big papayas.

Pretty!

Pretty!

Pretty!

Zheng Qingfang didn't dare to speak, worried that he would disturb Sun Mo, but he couldn't help but growl in his heart, it turned out to be another brilliant stroke?It turned out to be another famous painting?

I, Zheng Qingfang, actually saw the birth of two famous paintings within three months. God really treated me well!

No, I should thank Sun Mo!

Zheng Qingfang looked at Sun Mo with admiration in his eyes. Getting to know him was the greatest joy in the past few years since he became an official.

Immediately, Zheng Qingfang set his eyes on the famous painting again, and subconsciously reached out his hand, wanting to touch it, but quickly stopped it.

There is no way, this girl is too innocent, any touch is a kind of blasphemy to her, she is an elf belonging to nature, without a trace of worldly fireworks.

Ding!

Favorability from Zheng Qingfang +100, friendly (440/1000).

The maid peed on her skirt, she was so embarrassed that she was afraid of being discovered, she was thinking of finding an excuse to slip away and change into a skirt, but when her eyes fell on the rice paper, she couldn't look away.

This girl is really smart and delicate, making people happy at first sight and wanting to know about her.

Why doesn't this girl wear an oiled paper umbrella, but a banana leaf?Why did she run out of town in the spring rain?

Is it waiting for someone to return?So who is waiting?

In an instant, the maid made up many things in her mind.

This is a famous painting, showing the blank artistic conception of traditional Chinese painting to the extreme. Although it is just a simple painting, it actually contains a story!

Ding!

Favorability from maids +100, friendliness (100/1000).

In the study room, because the aura was too strong, spots of light flickered like fireflies, floating around, and some of them landed on the rice paper, making the coloring more colorful and more vivid.

A quarter of an hour later, Sun Mo put away his pen, looked down, and was immediately dissatisfied.

What kind of bullshit am I painting here? Isn't it a portrait for someone to use?What do I draw a banana leaf for?

There is also a 'quack', is it because he wants to give Papaya Niang a blowjob?

With a face full of disgust, Sun Mo reached out and was about to grab the rice paper and draw a new one.

"what are you doing?"

Zheng Qingfang roared as if seeing his beloved granddaughter about to be raped by bad guys, and rushed over all at once, grabbing Sun Mo's wrist.

"This drawing is not good!"

Sun Mo frowned.

"Not good at drawing?"

The butler was confused, and instinctively looked at the rice paper.

Brilliant painting is a state that can only be mastered by famous painters, and it is also a kind of wonder.

The famous paintings that produced the state of wonderful pens and flowers are not only lifelike because of the attachment of spiritual energy, but also because of the attachment of spiritual energy, they are no longer black and white ink and paper colors, but become colorful, as if the reality is engraved on rice paper. .

When the viewer looks at the painting, their minds will be swayed and intoxicated by it, and they will feel extremely happy, and even stop and stay involuntarily, without knowing the taste of meat in three months.

This is a famous painting, not the hyped up coquettish cheap goods on the market, at least it can sell for millions of taels, and it is destined to be handed down and become a contemporary treasure, admired by future generations.

But what did Sun Mo say?Bad drawing?Are you trying to humiliate those painters who can't even paint a famous painting?

If this is not good, the housekeeper can't find anything better.