peerless teacher

With such a modification, Sun Mo grasped the mood in an instant.

A deity makes a mountain, not its altitude!

After work, Sun Mo sometimes had dinner parties, and really didn't want to go, but he couldn't help himself. He was alive and couldn't do whatever he wanted.

Water does not have to be deep.

In fact, Sun Mo's pursuit is very simple, just do the job he likes and earn a salary that is enough to support his family.

Why force yourself to go with the flow?To live like a dog?

hum!

The end of Sun Mo's Langhao pen glowed with a layer of fluorescence, and the ink marks left behind on the rice paper also began to glow with fluorescence.

Some spots of light floated over and gathered on the scroll, making this 'Picture of Wealthy and Idle Living' suddenly brighter in color.

The little maid, who was already desperate, saw this scene and directly bit her right hand. It hurt so much, but she still tried harder.

Because she thinks it's a dream, she hasn't woken up yet, it's because she didn't bite her enough!

"It's done! It's done!"

Lu Zhiruo grabbed Li Ziqi's arm and shook it vigorously, her excited little face was covered with sweat: "I knew the teacher is omnipotent!"

Ding!

Favorability from Lu Zhiruo +500, respect (24150/100000).

"Is this something humans can do?"

Li Ziqi was dumbfounded.

Compared to an innocent little girl like Papaya Niang, Li Ziqi knew how difficult it was for Sun Mo to achieve this step.

To draw a famous painting alone, Xiao Hebao believes that the teacher can do it, but this is a copy.

It's like you took Wang Xizhi's copybook, and the "Lanting Collection Preface" written in the end is more beautiful than the original author. Is this possible?

"..."

Ying Baiwu didn't know what expression to make.

Sun Mo held the pen with his right hand, and pulled his sleeve with his left hand to avoid getting the scroll.

This is a humble room, but my virtue is Xin!

After working overtime every time, Sun Mo wanted to stay quietly in his den, drinking ice cream, playing games to his heart's content, without the lectures from his parents, or the advice from his girlfriend.

Uh!

What are you thinking?

Wake up, where did you get a girlfriend for a single dog?

Sun Mo entered a state of ecstasy, venting all the emotions and thoughts in his heart.

Why do we have to abide by the established rules?

Why can't we live freely and unrestrainedly?

I really want a small nest, even if it is only a few square meters, in which I am the sky, I am the earth, and I dominate my life!

Swish!

After the last stroke, Sun Mo painted a young grass that could not be caught by the wind, then stopped the brush, and then took a few steps back, quietly admiring it.

The coloring is still going on, because it is a famous painting, and it was born with Sun Mo's wonderful pen, so there are still some differences from the original work in some places.

"Wow, it's done!"

Lu Zhiruo jumped on Sun Mo's back happily: "Teacher is great!"

"This will be seen!"

Sun Mo shook his head.

"Teacher, you are overthinking. The prefect of Jinling will never think that someone can copy a famous painting, so he will only think that he has misremembered those different details."

Li Ziqi laughed at herself, anyway, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never believe it: "By the way, the signature, teacher, is Wu Yezi!"

Sun Mo added the signature.

"It's finished? Is it really finished?"

The little maid had no expression on her face because she was so overjoyed.

"Yes, it's done, you don't have to die!"

Lu Zhiruo comforted.

Li Ziqi began to dismantle the original painting, and used scrolls to frame the new one. Although it might be seen, he had to work hard.

"I tried my best!"

Sun Mo looked at the little maid, with a smile on his lips, and comforted her: "Although it may not be as precious and famous as that Master Wu Yezi's, it is at least a famous painting, and it is definitely not available in the market."

"Teacher, I think your painting is better than the one just now!"

Lu Zhiruo said that it wasn't that she loved the house, but that she really felt that way.

"Yes, in terms of artistic conception, the teacher's picture resonates with me even more!"

Li Ziqi commented.

"Yes, I feel it too!"

The little maid nodded hastily. Wu Yezi's famous painting is not a bigwig in the court, not a high-ranking official, so he doesn't have such a state of mind, but Sun Mo's is different. After all, he is just an ordinary person.

Chapter 502 Famous Teacher's Deeds, Huge Reward

The little maid looked at the brand new "Picture of Wealth and Idleness", and let out a long sigh of relief, feeling lucky to survive the catastrophe.

She was really desperate just now, how could the life of a servant compare to a famous painting, so she wanted to commit suicide, and she would die.

But I didn't expect it to turn around!

"This teacher's painting skills are really amazing!"

The little maid blinked her big red and swollen eyes and looked at Sun Mo with admiration. He actually copied a famous painting, even better than Wu Yezi's.

This... this is too incredible, right?

Ding!

Favorability from the little maid +1000, respect (1000/10000).

"Be careful in the future!"

Sun Mo advised.

"I understand!"

The little maid was terrified.

On Linjiangfang, the dignitaries went to have fun, and the servants are not allowed to wander around, so they just rest here. Someone was curious about what the little maid was holding, and she replied casually, but others were curious to see it.

If it hadn't been for Li Feng's sudden appearance to overwhelm others with his identity, the little maid would never have shown the famous painting.

"Let's go!"

Sun Mo greeted and left the cabin.

Lu Zhiruo hugged Sun Mo's arm with a smile on her face. She used to think that her father was the most powerful teacher in the world, but now, the teacher is catching up to him.

"Father, I believe that the teacher will surpass you sooner or later!"

Papaya Niang murmured, thinking of her father, she felt complicated and depressed, if her father was present, he would be able to copy this famous painting.

At least on this point, the teacher is at most equal to his father.

"Teacher, you have to work hard!"

Lu Zhiruo suddenly hugged Sun Mo's arm tightly.

After walking a few steps, Ying Baiwu suddenly said, "Teacher!"

"what happened?"

Sun Mo turned his head and looked at the iron girl who hesitated to speak: "Just say what you want, don't be shy!"

"That famous painting should be very valuable, right?"

Ying Baiwu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, she was used to being poor since she was a child, and was hungry every day, and now she suddenly saw the master giving away a famous painting.

To be honest, she felt a little distressed.

"You have to ask Ziqi about this!"

Sun Mo is not familiar with famous painting circles.

"The value of a famous painting like a work of art generally depends on the creator. If a famous painter has been famous for a long time and it is hard to find a painting, then his works are basically expensive. If the famous painter is not well-known, the price is not high. But it is a famous painting after all, so it must be worth at least 100 million taels!"

Li Ziqi explained.

"100 million taels?"

Ying Baiwu was stunned, it would take him several lifetimes to earn back so much money!

"100 million taels?"

Sun Mo was also a little surprised. Back then, in order to earn living expenses, he had to bite the bullet and wrote half of "Journey to the West". He only earned a few thousand taels. Now just a single painting is worth millions?

In any country in Kyushu, this is a huge sum of money, enough to exchange for a house with two courtyards.

You must know that the definition of famous paintings in Kyushu is different from that of modern times.

Many modern famous paintings are either hype or money laundering, and ordinary people can't appreciate them at all, but the famous paintings of Kyushu are different.

Because of the existence of the wonderful brushwork, ordinary people can also be infected by the artistic conception presented by the paintings, as if they have become the people in the paintings and experienced everything in them.

In Kyushu, there are so few paintings handed down from generation to generation that ordinary people can't look at at all, because once they see them, they can no longer look away, as if their souls have been sucked into the paintings, and the whole person becomes dumbfounded. Thinking of guarding this painting.

Therefore, some famous paintings have the effect of warning the world and enlightening the world.

"I think the teacher's painting is worth 1000 million taels!"

Lu Zhiruo vowed: "Because this is the earliest famous painting of the teacher, it is very valuable for collection. When the teacher becomes famous, this early famous painting will be more interesting."

"You really think highly of me!"

Sun Mo chuckled.

Li Ziqi couldn't help but cast a glance at Papaya Niang, and became even more curious about her life experience, what kind of family do you belong to, 1000 million taels is such an understatement.

If a normal person sees Sun Mo sending a famous painting, it should be distressed, regretted, and entangled. Ying Baiwu can bear to avoid the little maid and nominate the value of the painting. For her little money fan, it is already very good.

Li Ziqi didn't care about 100 million taels, but it was a famous painting drawn by Sun Mo himself, so she was a little bit reluctant. She was ready to wait for this period of time, and then begged Grandpa Zheng to get the painting back for her.

But Lu Zhiruo is different.

In her mind, this famous painting is very good, it is really worth 1000 million taels, but in order to save the little maid, she is still willing to pay.

Papaya Niang is kind.

Li Ziqi believed that if Lu Zhiruo had a famous painting now, she would definitely give it to that little maid unconditionally.

The four were talking and laughing, and not far away, the little maid chased out with the wooden box in her arms. After rushing in front of Sun Mo, she immediately knelt down and kowtowed several times vigorously.

"May I ask your benefactor Gao's name?"

The little maid sobbed: "Your benefactor is a great benefactor, I will never forget your kindness for the rest of my life. If there is an afterlife, I would like to be an ox or a horse to repay your great kindness!"

The little maid was too flustered just now, so she ignored the value of the famous painting, but now that she remembered it, she immediately chased it out.

"It's just a painting, not worth mentioning!"

Sun Mo smiled and waved his hands, signaling the little maid not to worry.

"Woooooo!"

The little maid cried, not knowing what to say, this kind of famous painting cost at least 100 million taels, and I couldn't earn it back in ten lifetimes, but this famous teacher gave it to me.

"No matter what difficulties you encounter, I hope you will not give up hope. Death is a sign of incompetence. Little sister, try to live. I think your sunshine will shine on you sooner or later."