Bite!

"Congratulations, you've mastered the 'figure drawing' technique. ”

"Note, this is one of the three branches of Chinese painting!"

Listening to the prompt sound of the system, Sun Mo looked confused: "What? Do you think I have no future on the road of pinching my little sister, so let me change my career to become a painter? When I can't get along in school, I go to the street to sell paintings for a living?"

Sun Mo has learned that although the famous teachers in Middle Earth and Kyushu include a variety of professions, they are divided into grades.

There are famous teachers who are good at painting, but they belong to the middle and lower class, after all, painting is too niche.

In ancient China, the highest achievement of a painter was to mix with the status of a court painter and paint portraits of the emperor's family.

It is only a few hundred years after his death that the painting may become popular and sell for tens of millions or even hundreds of millions, but this has nothing to do with the artist's fart, and maybe it is not a good painting, but it involves money laundering by the rich.

In the Kyushu countries, because of the existence of aura, the status of famous painters is slightly higher, because the paintings they create will occasionally bring some additional effects, which can affect the mood of the viewer.

Of course, there are only a handful of artists who can do this.

Most of the time, appreciating paintings is a means and elegance for the high-class banquet dignitaries to communicate, and it is enough to show their elegant sentiments and unique tastes.

"If you don't have a lot of skills, even if you can't use it for a lifetime, it never hurts to learn it. ”

The system is not wrong, with the craft, even if the world is difficult, you will not starve to death, not to mention that this is still a master-level 'figure painting' painting technique.

What is Masterclass?

It is in this field that he has profound attainments and can already be respected as a master.

If Sun Mo learns, there is no problem in going out to open a museum and teaching apprentices, but when he meets a kicker, with his master-level painting skills, it is enough to cope with various challenges.

"What are the other two branches?"

Sun Mo is actually very satisfied, when he was young, he had a variety of interest classes, his family had no money, and he couldn't afford to report to the class, but he could still afford pen, ink and paper, so he practiced painting for a while, but he didn't have any talent, and then gave up.

However, calligraphy, he is in the hard pen, has been persevering, but also good writing, after being a teacher in the city of the second middle school, his beautiful handwriting, as well as the writing of the board book, is very deep in the old principal and the students' love, to him added a lot of impression points and popularity.

As long as you shoot a skill book, you can become a master of painting, which is also amazing.

"Landscape painting, flowers, birds, fish and insects painting, in addition to this, there is also a classification of Western paintings, which corresponds to Chinese paintings. ”

System science popularization.

"Oh!"

Sun Mo nodded, the Kyushu countries are still in the feudal era, and Western paintings or anything are not sensitive, even if he is the reincarnation of Van Gogh and Picasso, the paintings he painted are estimated to be regarded as garbage, and half a copper plate is not worth it.

"Then do you want to learn?"

The system asks questions, if Sun Mo doesn't learn, it will recycle the skill book.

"Learn, why don't you learn?"

While Lu Zhiruo went out to take out the garbage, Sun Mo took out the skill book and slapped it to pieces.

Syllable!

The skill book shattered into a golden spot of light, like a firefly, flying towards Sun Mo's eyebrows and injecting into it.

A few minutes later, when Sun Mo thought about 'painting' again, it felt like he had been immersed in the way of Chinese painting for decades, and he had a lot of experience.

Sun Mo couldn't help it, squatted by the bucket, dipped his hands in water, and drew on the ground, with a few strokes, before the water stains dried up, a lifelike self-painted avatar had jumped to the ground.

It's realistic.

"Great!"

Sun Mo whistled, but it's a pity that there is no forum in Kyushu, otherwise if you draw a character painting and pass it on, you can definitely show it off and win a piece of worship.

Lu Zhiruo came in and looked at Sun Mo suspiciously, did the teacher pick up the money just now? Why did he suddenly smile so happily?

"The box on the right, open!"

Sun Mo felt that this side was more symmetrical, and echoed his aesthetics, and then when he said the word 'open', it felt like the emperor flipped the card and was choosing which concubine to sleep at night, which was very cool.

The Black Iron Treasure Chest opened in response, and the brilliance dissipated, leaving behind a seed the size of a fingernail.

Bite!

"Congratulations, you got an unknown seed!"

Looking at this black seed, Sun Mo was surprised: "What do you mean by unknown?"

"I just don't know the name, you don't even have this reading comprehension ability?"

System questioning.

"Nonsense, of course I have, I mean you have a peerless famous teacher system, and there are still things you don't know?"

Sun Mo immediately sprayed back, and at the same time, he was agitating the system, trying to get an answer.

"Hehe, I really don't know what kind of plant seed this seed is, otherwise I would be really angry and cheated out by you. ”

System taunts.

"Can it be planted?"

Sun Mo felt that there was not much hope, this seed was dry and thin and lacked water, and the epidermis had a few cracks, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like an inferior seed.

"I don't know!"

The system is concise and to the point.

"Then why do you want to give it out as a reward?

Sun Mo is unhappy, this is like saving money for a month, and shipping a cold physical doll from the Internet for free, but when I opened it, it was uglier than Sister Pomegranate, can I still play happily?

"The reward for opening the box is random, you are unlucky, why do you blame me?"

The system asks rhetorically.

"Non-chieftains don't have human rights?"

Sun Mo walked up to Lu Zhiruo, touched her head, and deliberately made up eight times, no more, no less, and then drove the last one.

The Black Iron Treasure Chest shimmered as usual, and when it vanished, it left behind a bulging white cloth bag, the size of a fist, like a bun.

Bite!

"Congratulations, get a 'giant medicine bag', this medicine bag is made of twenty-seven kinds of medicinal materials through special secret tanning, which has the magical effects of strengthening the body, invigorating muscles and generating blood, dispelling fatigue and so on. ”

"Note, how to use, when taking a bath, throw this medicine bag into the bath water, wait until five minutes, the effect of the medicine will evaporate, and you can open the bubble, about twenty minutes. ”

Looking at the description, Sun Mo was relieved, at least it was better than some unknown broken seeds, and the use method could not be complicated, it was very convenient to use it when taking a bath.

"Is it available in the mall?"

Sun Mo asked, if the effect is good, you can use it often.

"Because you got the Giant Medicine Pack, it was sold in the mall for 100 opinion. ”

System Explanation.

"The price is ok!"

Sun Mo silently commented that if he accepted the honest man Qi Shengjia as an apprentice, he would be able to contribute 100 favorability in a few days.

Of course, with Sun Mo's character, he would not recruit Qi Shengjia for the impure purpose of favorability.

Sun Mo finished opening the three boxes, and Lu Zhiruo also finished cleaning the dormitory, and he immediately took Papaya Niang to Yuelaixuan Bookstore.

Jinling City is a bustling big city, there are rental carriages on the streets, Sun Mo stopped one casually, and he can afford the fare of a few copper plates.

Lu Zhiruo was holding a linen schoolbag, glanced at Sun Mo from time to time, and stopped talking.

"Just watch it if you want!"

Sun Mo leaned against the wall of the car, admiring the scenery outside the window, while thinking about how to deal with Zheng Qingfang and maximize the benefits.

With permission, Papaya Niang's eyes immediately bent into two crescents happily, and she couldn't wait to carefully take out the manuscript paper.

Even if he had already seen the front, Lu Zhiruo couldn't help but read it again, and when he saw it, he was immersed in it.

......

"Get out of the car!"

Sun Mo paid for the car and shouted.

Lu Zhiruo didn't react.

Knock knock!

Sun Mo bent his fingers and knocked on the wall of the car.

Lu Zhiruo was still unaware, and the whole person was reading the novel hungrily.

"Lu Zhiruo, it's here!"

Sun Mo raised his voice.

"Huh?"

Papaya Niang was startled, raised her head, and glanced around blankly, what is it? Oops, no matter, "Journey to the West" is so good-looking, Sun Mo actually made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, it is really domineering.

Just when Lu Zhiruo lowered her head and was about to watch this paragraph again, she suddenly realized that she was going to accompany Teacher Sun to the bookstore.

For a while, Lu Zhiruo hurriedly packed up the manuscript paper and hurriedly got off the carriage.

Sun Mo turned around and entered Yuelaixuan, and a faint smell of incense immediately lingered on the tip of his nose.

"Coming?"

Zheng Qingfang, who was lying on the wooden chair, saw Sun Mo and straightened his waist: "I haven't seen you for so many days, I thought you were joking?"

Zheng Qingfang said, his eyes glanced at Sun Mo, and when he saw that he was empty-handed, a wave of disappointment immediately surged into his chest.

The Journey to the West, Dragon Ball, and the Transformers with strange names and unknown contents, really can't be seen.

Hmph, you know that young people are unreliable.

Zheng Qingfang is a book-loving person, after returning to his hometown, his old friends are not around, and he can't get together to chat, so reading has become the only pleasure, but he has read too much, and there are no books to read.

Since hearing the three names mentioned by Sun Mo that day, Zheng Qingfang has not eaten well and slept well in the past few days, and he is always thinking about what it will be.

The so-called good book is just a name, which is enough to make people think about it.

"Our agreement still counts?"

Sun Mo chuckled.

"Of course, as long as your books are good enough to sell them all, I will print a thousand copies for you, and all the income will be given to you!"

Zheng Qing Fangxin said what kind of person I am, naturally I do what I say, but he still played a clever trick, the books that can be sold out are all hits, every year, there are one or two that are good, and most of the rest will be backlogged on the shelves of the bookstore.

"That's good!"

Sun Mo nodded: "Zhiruo, give him the manuscript!"

"Ahh

The one who came in with him was holding his schoolbag, a little reluctant, can he finish reading it and then give it to this old man?

"Oh, it's really written, show it to me!"

Seeing Lu Zhiruo hesitating, Zheng Qingfang got up, rushed to her in three steps and two steps, and took the schoolbag.

"Oh, be careful, don't break it!"

Looking at Zheng Qingfang's movements, Lu Zhiruo was very distressed.