Because Sun Mo already has a case in his heart, he draws it and gets twice the result with half the effort!

It only took 20 minutes to create.

"So fast?"

The three famous painters were directly frightened, as if they were enjoying a small movie and suddenly saw Sadako crawl out of the TV, and the little brother was about to wilt.

Because the three of them have painted famous paintings, they understand better how amazing Sun Mo's performance is at this time.

"Come on, show the famous paintings!"

King Qi commanded.

The two little eunuchs were about to step forward, but they were kicked away by the head of internal affairs of the King of Qi, and then he personally stepped forward to show the paintings to everyone.

This kind of sycophant opportunity, whoever dares to grab it, Lao Tzu will kill him!

Hiss!

The moment everyone saw the famous painting, a huge sadness and grief and anger gushed out from the bottom of their hearts like magma erupting from a volcano, filling their chests, making the whole person uncomfortable to death.

"This ...... That's pathetic, isn't it?"

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

Others are also related.

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

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

What did Sun Mo draw?

Quite simply, in the dilapidated land, there was a little girl of four or five years old, skinny, crawling there on her knees, dying, and not far from her, there was a vulture that was eyeing her, which had already smelled death, and as soon as the little girl died, it would immediately peck at her corpse.

This little girl, skinny to the bone, her legs were not enough to support her walking, she hung her head down, and she no longer even had the strength to look up and glance forward.

Many people, after taking a look, instinctively looked away, because this picture is too cruel.

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

Sun Mo retorted.

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

The photographer won the Pulitzer Prize for this painting, but because he was spurned for not helping 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, and felt that the softest part of his heart was touched.

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

What should I do!

Sun Mo's gaze swept over these people, they are all princes, princesses, and nobles, five of them will become the kings of the five empires in the future, and the words and deeds of these people determine whether the lives of tens of thousands of Li people are happy or miserable.

The people who were seen by Sun Mo subconsciously dodged and didn't dare to look at him.

"There are many ways for a person to die, being killed, committing suicide, and even being unlucky enough to fall and die when going out, but the most helpless and tragic thing is to starve to death!"

Sun Mo hehe, a smile overflowed at the corner of his mouth: "You are full of fine clothes and jade food every day, and the pet dogs in the family eat several times more abundantly than some ordinary people, so you can't imagine that a person can starve to death, right?"

"You know, people are hungry, they can eat tree bark and dirt!"

Sun Mo saved face for King Qi, so he looked at Xia Taikang: "You are all people who are full of poetry and books, and you don't need me to explain this kind of allusion to eating and dissecting the remains?"

"Teacher Sun, in the year of famine and famine, we also vigorously provided disaster relief!"

Wei Wuyan retorted, not wanting to take the blame.

"And then?"

Sun Mo asked rhetorically: "Do you think that if you do it, others can't accuse you?" It's really a bastard idea, after the people pay taxes, you have the obligation to protect their lives and property, instead of treating them as your leeks, just want to harvest, don't want to farm!"

Not to mention Wei Wuyan, the faces of the others are not good, after all, everyone is a top rentier and a vested interest!

"I painted this picture just to let you remember one thing, your every meal and food is the flesh and blood of Li Min, the bone marrow of Li Min. ”

Rumble!

Jin Yu's good words exploded.

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

Many people are envious of the silence.

"What a good teacher!"

Xian Yu Wei worshipped.

"Yes, those in power should not blindly take it, the decline of every dynasty is caused by too much exploitation and loss of popular support!"

Helian North sighed.

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

Sick seedlings are worried.

"This is the responsibility that a famous teacher should shoulder, isn't it because I am afraid of offending people, so I won't say it?"

Lu Zhiruo felt that the teacher was good, enough to compare with the saint.

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

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

And the king of Qi made it clear that he wanted to collect a famous painting of Sun Mo, but you painted such a thing, are you disgusting?

Gradually, there was a voice from the high stage.

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

Someone regrets.

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

One of the most important signs of the famous paintings is that the paintings are no longer monotonous black and white, but color!"

"You are really lonely and unheard, this is obviously Sun Mingshi deliberately did not color in order to increase the artistic conception of the painting!"

The onlookers in the audience argued endlessly, but King Qi and his party on the high platform were well-informed and naturally knew that this was a famous painting, and the reason why there was no color was intentional by Sun Mo.

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

"Master Sun, such a famous painting, there is no famous poem to match, it is really a fly in the ointment, it is a pity!"

Wang Zan spoke up and begged Sun Mo to inscribe a poem!

King Qi smiled bitterly, the painting is a good painting, but this implication is really embarrassing, it is simply pointing at the monk and scolding the thief, but Sun Aiqing is powerful, that is, scolding, and it is also such a show, not just a sentence of the other!

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

The peaks and mountains are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road!

Looking at the western capital, hesitating, sad Qin and Han meridians, the palace and thousands of rooms have been made of soil.

Prosperity, the people suffer, death, the people suffer.

"Good words!"

Wang Zhan praised.

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

Although everyone has gone through Li Ziqi's drunken poems and has a practical understanding of Sun Mo's talent, but now everyone suddenly finds that it is not Sun Mo's complete body.

"There are ten buckets of talent in the world, and Master Sun has nine buckets and nine buckets!"

King Qi sighed, and then bowed deeply to Sun Mo: "Thank you for the teachings of Master Sun!"

Seeing this, even if they were reluctant, the others bowed down, after all, the king of Qi worshipped, and everyone had to mean it.

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

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

When Xia Taikang was hit by the light spot, a kind of shame and self-blame directly arose in his heart, and then he couldn't help but bow down.

"This ...... This is actually a famous saying, an aphorism, and a famous painting?"

Mrs. Su was dumbfounded.

"Huh?"

King Qi was puzzled.

Everyone also looked at it, this word, I haven't heard it!

"Famous teachers want to teach and educate people, preach and receive careers, it is impossible to focus on painting skills, but in the long history, there will always be a few amazing talents, they are not only famous teachers, but also famous painters, the famous paintings they paint, compared with the paintings of ordinary famous painters, have an extra layer of educational significance!"

Su Taifu popular science.

"Like this, the effect of the halo of the famous teacher is permanently imprinted on a famous painting, and people will be radiated by the halo of the famous teacher when they look at this painting, and they will react, this kind of painting is called a famous painting!"

"This kind of famous painting, as far as I know, there are only nine in the entire famous teacher world, and there are not even two hands!"

Hiss!

Hearing Mrs. Su's popular science, everyone was stunned, and then when they looked at the famous painting in front of them again, a strong sense of possessiveness rose in their eyes.

"Quick! put it away for the widow!"

King Qi urged the head of internal affairs.

He originally thought that this famous painting was a little unlucky and disappointing, but now, he feels that he is the most precious treasure in his treasure house.

"Your Majesty, this famous painting was made by Master Sun, isn't it good for you to dispose of it so arbitrarily?"

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

This famous painting, which can be called a national treasure, is extremely collectible and educational!

"Sun Aiqing, I'll give you Taicang City for this famous painting!"

King Qi directly made a bid.

When he said this, everyone was shocked.

Taicang City is a large city with a population of one million, located in the north of Qi State, and part of the border of Xia State, although it is not a grain production area, and there are no various mineral veins, but this city itself is a huge value.

King Qi's words meant that Sun Mo became the lord of Taicang City, enjoyed the city's taxes, and could even execute the lives of those Taicang people at will.

This is simply more exaggerated than the reward of knighthood, at least knighthood, which was given to slaves and tenant farmers, not commoners.

When will it be given to civilians?

As a defeated country, when the land was ceded and reparations were paid.

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

"Your Majesty, please take back your fate!"

"Your Majesty, think twice!"

"Your Majesty, this is a move to destroy the country!"

A small number of ministers, with encouraging words, have a posture of death advice.

Mrs. Su had a headache, King Qi was really out of tune, even if this kind of thing was a joke, it couldn't be said nonsense, after all, you didn't have any jokes.

Li Xiu stood in the position of a king, but he was a little impressed by King Qi.

The king of Xia had great ambitions, because of the existence of the Holy Gate, it was not good for Xia to invade other countries on the surface, so he disguised his soldiers as robbers, so Taicang City on the border line has been looted.

In order to suppress bandits and maintain local stability, Qi had to defend with soldiers, which cost money, so Taicang City could not collect taxes every year, and a large amount of military expenses had to be invested.

How nice it would be if it were for pleasure!

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

After all, a city, in exchange for being able to sing every day, is simply a cost-effective death, and in the future, if the Xia Kingdom attacks Taicang City, it will annoy Sun Mo.

With Sun Mo's power, putting pressure on the Xia State must be able to permanently solve the problem of Taicang City!

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

In the future, Sun Mo will become a saint, and it will be of great benefit to the royal family of Qi Kingdom.

The ministers couldn't think of this, they only saw a city being given away, and in addition to distress, there was also unspeakable envy and jealousy.

Zeng Gongnian and Zou Yin, the whole person is like soaking in a century-old vinegar jar for a thousand years, bubbling with sour water from the inside out, eager to replace Sun Mo.

One painting for one city, painting Saint Wu Daozi doesn't have this glory!

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

"Historically, some people exchanged the city for the Heshi Bi, in exchange for the peerless beauty, but they have never heard of changing the name of the painting, this time, the teacher can be regarded as filling this blank!"

Qin Yaoguang haha: "The teacher is going to go down in history!"

"Our teacher, we should be qualified to be called a painting saint, right?"

Fresh in Wei Xiao hope.

"Be bold and remove what should be. ”

Jiang Leng opened his mouth coldly, full of domineering.

The entire Victory Square, because of King Qi's words, fell into a huge noise, and many civilians, looking at him, were not good, just like looking at the stupid son of a landlord's family.

A painting for a city?

Based on this alone, you are not negotiable!

"Your Majesty, your appreciation, Sun Mou remembers it in his heart, but Taicang City, I can't ask for it!"

Sun Mo was also stunned, and after calming down for a few seconds, he quickly refused.

He is also a person whose family has a mine and a field (green haze forest), and his annual income is no less than the taxes of Taicang City, as for being the lord of the city, it is not his ideal.

"No matter how powerful the city lord is, can he have a famous teacher? This famous teacher can go from the beginning to the end of the Qinhuai River with his own fame, and the women who live in more than a thousand Qinlou Chu pavilions on both sides of the river, plus countless painting boats, are waiting for the famous teacher to be lucky!"

Sun Mo is very sensible and will not cause such trouble.

If he dares to go to Taicang City, maybe the next day someone will rebel against the traitor and assassinate him, a misguided minister.

"Alright, alright, we'll talk about this later!"

King Qi waved his hand angrily, and when he saw that there were still a few people to admonish, he waved his hand directly and let the royal guards drag them down.

"Sun Aiqing, let's paint another famous painting, the normal kind!"

King Qi pleaded: "I want to hang it in the study and enjoy it every day!"

Sun Mo actually didn't want to paint anymore, but King Qi gave him face like this, so he was embarrassed to refuse.

"Okay!"

Sun Mo nodded: "But I can't guarantee that it must be a famous painting!"

"It's okay, it's okay, I believe in Sun Aiqing's talent!"

King Qi laughed.

The little eunuch was very discerning and took the initiative to polish the ink, but as soon as he picked up the ink cake, he was kicked open by the king of Qi.

"Sun Aiqing, the widow will personally study ink for you!"