peerless teacher

Because as a paper kite dotted the sky, the whole painting suddenly lit up with a crystal light, and then the aura around it began to surge, being absorbed by the painting and gathering on it.

Whoa!Whoa!Whoa!

The black sunflowers turned golden one after another, stained with the willful harvest, and the breeze blowing in the fields made the girl's skirt flutter.

The sun is warm and the paper kites are flying.

The girl had been chasing it for a long time, her face was covered with sweat and pain, but Murong Mingyue's eyes fell on the corner of the girl's mouth involuntarily, attracted by that perky smile.

For some reason, looking at the sunflower field and the girl chasing the paper kite, Murong Mingyue's mood suddenly brightened.

The wind that blows over the flower fields seems to have blown through her heart too, taking away her exhaustion and irritability, leaving a piece of tranquility.

"What's it called?"

Murong Mingyue asked, she stretched out her hand, wanting to touch that flower field, but when she was about to approach, she stopped again.

Don't dare to blaspheme.

"What do you want it to be called?"

Sun Mo asked back.

"This is your famous painting!"

Murong Mingyue's voice trembled, yes, I was right, it was a famous painting.

She didn't expect that this Sun Mo would actually do it, and he still drew it on the trunk of a peach tree.

It's amazing.

"gave it to you."

Sun Mo smiled and looked at the painting with satisfaction.

Unexpectedly, the last paper kite became the finishing touch, instantly improving the artistic conception and style of the whole painting, and turning it from an excellent painting into a classic painting.

Yes, classic, the kind that is handed down from generation to generation.

"Give it to me?"

Murong Mingyue was taken aback.

"That's right, it was painted because of you!"

Sun Mo's creative state of mind has already withdrawn, so at this time, he started to increase his favorability, and prepared to trick Murong Mingyue into going home.

"Speaking of which, she won't be moved enough to agree with her body, right?"

Sun Mo was a little looking forward to it.

After being silent for a while, Murong Mingyue shook her head, then murmured: "I'm not worthy." Then, Fu asked again, "What's its name?"

"The girl who ran the kite!"

Sun Mo was also polite, and directly named it.

Murong Mingyue stood there quietly, staring at this famous painting, lost her mind for a long time, and finally uttered two words after half an hour.

"very nice!"

Ding!

Favorability from Murong Mingyue +1000, respect (1208/10000).

"you flatter me!"

Sun Mo was humble, and then saw Murong Mingyue's eyes were flushed with tears falling down, haha, so moved?

Now the fish will never escape, right?

Beautiful!

Chapter 855

The peach forest is full of the bleakness and withering of winter, and the eyes are gloomy, but now there is a bright color because of this picture of the girl chasing a kite.

Like a ray of sunshine through the dark clouds, shot into the heart.

"Pity!"

Murong Mingyue sighed.

This kind of famous painting should be framed, or it should be treasured in someone's study, or hung in the lobby of a certain place of interest.

It would be a waste to stay here.

After all, after many years, this peach tree will eventually be eaten by insects and rotted by wind and rain.

"It's nothing to be sorry for. If you can gain your favor, make you recognize me, and be willing to come to Zhongzhou Academy, its mission will be fulfilled."

Sun Mo didn't coax the girl, but really thought so.

Murong Mingyue turned her head, took a deep look at Sun Mo, her heart was filled with inexplicable emotions, and then her eyes fell on the famous painting, looking at the girl and the paper kite.

I actually witnessed the birth of a famous painting?

Or was it painted on the peach tree?

I didn't expect to see such a miracle in the last time of my life!

Papaya Murong Mingyue sighed with emotion, exerted force with her right hand, and then some fine sawdust slipped from between her fingers.

"You really created four famous paintings?"

Murong Mingyue was curious and wanted to take a look, it should be great.

"If you are interested, you can take a look!"

Sun Mo invited.

Murong Mingyue didn't speak, but her expression was no longer as cold as before.

"Life is alive, whether you are happy or not, you have to live every day, so why not be happy?"

Sun Mo slowed down his voice, imitating the anchor of Midnight Radio, pretending to be an emotional mentor.

"Are you comforting me?"

Murong Mingyue asked back.

"I'm comforting myself too."

Sun Mo wants to mold himself into a person whose fate is connected, and arouse Murong Mingyue's empathy, so that everyone's situation is similar, and the relationship will become closer.

It's a pity that Murong Mingyue doesn't like this.

"Ha ha."

Murong Mingyue's laughter revealed desolation and helplessness.

"Since you are not happy here, why don't you come to Zhongzhou Academy, the prosperity of Jinling is definitely the best in the world, the buns in Nanguxiang, the cakes in Daoji, the rouge powder in Crystal Square, and even the flower boats in Qinhuai River, It will make people linger and forget to return, and feel that life is not in vain.”

Sun Mo persuaded.

"Master Sun, don't waste your words."

Murong Mingyue looked at the patterns on the peach trees: "I know your spirit patterns are very high-level, but these peach trees are already dead, even if you are a grand master, you can't bring them back to life."

Sun Mo smiled reservedly and did not refute.

When the peach blossoms are flying all over the sky, you will know how powerful I am.

"Sun Mo, leave Fulong Academy. This is a country of barbarians, and people from the Central Plains like you should not come here."

After Murong Mingyue finished speaking, she turned and left.

Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders, ready to make persistent efforts, but the plum fish came out.

"Sun Mo, Jiang Ji is looking for you!"

Meiziyu was talking, and his eyes fell on the girl who was chasing the kite, a little envious.

It would be great if this famous painting was made for me.

You must know that every famous painting is enough to be handed down from generation to generation. When people see the painting in the future and talk about it, they will talk about the acquaintance between Sun Mo and Murong Mingyue.

And I have nothing.

Of course, Mei Ziyu is also a good girl, she won't make it difficult for Sun Mo, so she immediately restrained her expression.

"What does Jiang Ji want me to do?"

Sun Mo frowned: "You can't be hit by me, come to be soft?"

It stands to reason that the two are in a competitive relationship, a life-and-death kind. After all, after Sun Mo got the chief, Jiang Ji's famous teacher Yingjie who originally belonged to No. [-] also snatched it.

"I don't know, but it seems to be in a hurry."

Meiziyu felt that it was more likely that Jiang Ji would ask Sun Mo for help.

"Go, go and see!"

Sun Mo packed up his things.

Meiziyu followed Sun Mo, looked back at the famous painting, and sighed.

"Pity!"

Famous paintings here are simply dusty.

"It's just one painting. If you like it, I'll give you eight or ten copies another day. It may not be a famous painting, but it is definitely the one I painted with the most care."

Sun Mo, the steel straight man, finally softened once.

Of course, the most important thing is that the level of botany and herbalism of plum fish is not bad. It may be a little worse in alchemy, but they have a mother who is a quasi-grandmaster!

As the principal, Sun Mo had to win over the two beautiful and famous teachers.

Hey!

If only Mei Yazhi could be dug up.

Eye-catching and easy to use.

"No, I'm very happy if you have this kind of heart."

Meiziyu refused, but in her heart, she was overjoyed.

Ding!

Favorability from plum fish +1000, respect (6290/10000).

Looking at the favorability of Harvest, the system couldn't help but sigh, this guy is greedy for your mother and daughter's bodies, you didn't even notice?

It was really sold and counted the money for others.

Just after Sun Mo and Mei Ziyu left, another man stood in front of Peach Tree.

"It's actually a famous painting?"

Looking at the paper kites flying in the sky and the girl running in the sunflower field, the man was amazed and couldn't help reaching out his hand, wanting to touch it.

But at the moment when the fingertips were about to touch, they stopped again.

I can't bear to blaspheme!

"Sun Mo, you are so outstanding, it makes me even more reluctant to destroy you."

The man sighed, but you touched my reverse scale, and your ancient dragon-capturing hand also poses a huge threat to my plan.

So Sun Mo, you must die.

……

The place where Jiang Ji and Sun Moyue met was the meditation room, which is relatively private and generally not disturbed by outsiders.

"Master Sun, this time Jiang has something to ask for."

Seeing Sun Mo, Jiang Ji cupped his fists and asked for help with an embarrassed expression.

He originally planned to accompany him with a smiling face, but he also graduated from a prestigious school after all. He has been outstanding since he was a child, and he has even been ranked No. 1 on the list of famous teachers, so he is really not good at such things as flattery.

"Master Jiang, you are being polite. If there is anything I can do for you, I will do my best."