Chapter 308: He Might Be a Sage!

Donghe, as a girl carefully trained by the Zheng family, naturally knows how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, even if she is thrown into the Qinglou Chu Pavilion, she can play a few rounds with those top brands.

Therefore, Sun Mo's painting conquered Donghe in an instant.

Bite!

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"It turns out that the new master, is it so powerful?"

Dong He's excited little heart was pounding, with this wonderful painting skill alone, the master could become the guest of those dignitaries, and the exchange with the powerful.

By the way, Master Zheng likes calligraphy and painting, and the master must have been appreciated by him because of this painting skill, right?

Donghe thought he had found the crux of the problem.

But in fact, whether it is writing books or painting skills, it is just a small weight that makes Zheng Qingfang value Sun Mo more.

What really made this Zhishi bigwig, who had been the prime minister of the two dynasties, fall in love with Sun Mo and talk about it as an equal, was his performance in the profession of teacher.

People like Zheng Qingfang will classify 'friends'.

There are friends with the same interests, like-minded comrades, and Sun Mo is a talented friend who impresses him with his strength.

Zheng Qingfang did not treat Sun Mo as a junior.

In addition to appreciating his talent, doing so is also an investment, if he becomes a five-star famous teacher in the future, or even a sub-saint, it will be a great help to the family.

With the aura attached to the rice paper, this "Early Spring Outing Picture" immediately became colorful.

The green grass, the spring horses of various colors, and the Juanjuan stream reflecting the sunlight...... , which brought the painting to life at once.

"Awesome!"

Gu Xiuxun exclaimed.

It was also the first time she had seen the birth of a famous painting, no, it should be said, only a very few people had the privilege of seeing such a scene.

The realm of wonderful brushes and flowers is divided into three categories.

Third, because of the presence of aura, the painting is no longer black and white, but will become the same as reality, revealing a strong atmosphere.

As long as people see it, they can't help but stop there.

Second, the viewer is infected by the artistic conception of the painting, loses control of his emotions and does not know it, and is obsessed with the painting and wants to take it for himself.

Let's not talk about the first class, that's the realm of painting saints.

Sun Mo's painting is obviously third-class, but this is also very powerful, you have to know how old Sun Mo is?

Twenty years old.

Looking at the entire Tang Kingdom, I am afraid that there is no one who can match him.

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Wonderful!

Wonderful!

Wonderful!

Zheng Qingfang stroked his palm, his eyes moistened.

Unlike Dong He and Gu Xiuxun who were shocked by Sun Mo's painting skills, Old Man Zheng had already seen it twice, so he was not surprised by Sun Mo's performance, but what shocked him was the connotation of the whole painting!

This is the accusation of the people at the bottom of society!

In early spring, I went green, put paper kites, fished for brook fish, and listened to mountain songs......

This should have been a day for boys and girls to have fun, but looking at the hard-working child servants and maids, there was no happiness, only exhaustion.

A huge class divide looms.

Although they are all outings, happiness only belongs to the upper class!

Sun Mo's painting is very cleverly composed, and those who are obviously the children of powerful and wealthy businessmen occupy most of the picture.

Their laughter and chatter are presented in front of everyone's eyes through the picture, and the viewer will also be infected by this scene at first sight, and empathize with it, either longing for this kind of life, or recalling the time when he was in the early years.

At this time, the mood of the viewer is pleasant.

But looking at the edges of the painting, when the child servants come into view, it makes me feel uncomfortable.

Ordinary people may not feel anything, but Zheng Qingfang, a former official on the herdsmen's side, can best understand this class gap.

Sun Mo put away his pen, took a few steps back, admired the painting, and then pouted.

"What's the matter? You've drawn a wonderful brush, and you're still not satisfied?"

Gu Xiuxun teased.

"The scenery is so badly painted!"

Sun Mo shook his head.

Gu Xiuxun clenched her little pink fist, wanting to hammer Sun Mo's head, are you cheap and behaved?

"Sir!"

Dong He screamed in fright, because she found Zheng Qingfang wiping her tears, which made her panic for a while.

"Uncle Zheng?"

Sun Mo was also taken aback.

"I'm fine!"

Zheng Qingfang clenched his fists, his face was full of shame, and he waved at Sun Mo: "I didn't let the people live a good life, it's my dereliction of duty as the prime minister of the dynasty!"

Zheng Qingfang's voice was really a cuckoo's cry of blood, and it hurt in his heart.

"Zheng Xiang!"

Gu Xiuxun was also shocked, isn't it just a picture of going out in early spring? Why are you so excited? Sure enough, people who have been officials think differently!

It's not that the thinking is different, it's the vision is different.

"Uncle Zheng, I just drew it casually, and I didn't mean anything else!"

Sun Mo hurriedly got out of the way, not daring to accept this gift, and at the same time regretting painting this a little.

To tell the truth, Sun Mo is simply a slap in the face, you know, Zheng Qingfang is the prime minister of the two dynasties, you are now painting the dawn of suffering, doesn't this mean that people's corpses are vegetarian?

This is also Zheng Qingfang's open-mindedness, if you change to a high-ranking official, even if you don't raise your voice, you dare to talk about the government and politics, but you will be killed!

"Huh!"

Zheng Qingfang smiled and patted Sun Mo on the shoulder, but admired him even more.

If Sun Mo is just showing off his skills, he is an ordinary talented young man, but he cares about the dawn of the world, and this idea is lofty!

With the wisdom of today's saints, Zheng Qingfang believes that if Sun Mo's famous painting is presented, the saints will definitely reward him with a county order and let him show his ambitions!

"What a pity!"

Zheng Qingfang is a little regretful, if Sun Mo is not a famous teacher and focuses on officialdom, he will become a generation of famous ministers!

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Listening to the prompt sound of the system, the corners of Sun Mo's mouth twitched a little, this is too much, right?

"Zheng Qingfang is the prime minister, your painting touches him too much!"

The system sighed.

Unexpectedly, Sun Mo painted three paintings, which are three famous paintings, and there is no one else who has this talent.

The system gave Sun Mo skills, but how to use them and whether he can use them to the extreme depends on him.

The past has proved that Sun Mo is really talented!

It's like playing a game, the same big move, some people use it, carry the whole game, and some people, directly miss!

"Uncle Zheng!"

Sun Mo was embarrassed.

"It's okay!"

Zheng Qingfang walked to the picture scroll and wanted to touch it, but he was worried that it would be damaged, and after admiring it, he couldn't help but speak: "Sun Mo, I don't know if I can cut love?"

Zheng Qingfang also knew that this request was excessive, because this is a famous painting, and it is so meaningful, this is definitely a treasure that can be used as an heirloom.

But he couldn't help it.

He wanted to hang this famous painting in his study, always warn himself that he still has a son, and let them understand that being an official is to benefit the people!

"This was meant to be given to you, if you don't dislike it, just take it!"

Sun Mo smiled, it is not bad to be able to influence this kind of high-ranking official with a painting, you must know that it is the national policy formulated by these people to make the country run.

If nothing else, come to a tax cut, and everyone will be able to have a few more dollars in their pockets and buy a few more catties of meat.

Gu Xiuxun was a smart girl and knew Zheng Qingfang's identity, and when she began to think about the reason for the big guy's excitement, she quickly discovered the root cause.

Suddenly, she had a trace of admiration for Sun Mo and a trace of loss.

Originally, Gu Xiuxun thought that she was not much worse than Sun Mo, whether it was the aura of a famous teacher, teaching ability, or realm strength, but now, there is a gap between the two people's thoughts.

Don't look at Gu Xiuxun from a civilian background, but she didn't think about their difficulties, what she wanted was to become a famous teacher and not have to suffer those hard days.

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Zheng Qingfang took "Early Spring Outing" and left satisfied.

"Don't send it, I know you're busy!"

Zheng Qingfang was a little embarrassed, he always pressed a sheep wool, isn't it good?

In the past six months, I have obtained three famous paintings from Sun Mo, which has not only increased the number of my collections, but also improved the quality by a notch.

Well, find a chance to show off to those old friends!

Xia He sat in the carriage and looked at Dong He standing beside Sun Mo, a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, what a stupid girl, from today on, there will be a huge gap in our lives.

You're going to look down on me in the future!

In the Zheng family, the two are both partners and competitors, regardless of victory or defeat, but now, the answer is revealed.

Zheng Qingfang looked at Xia He and looked out the window, and couldn't help but say: "Xia He!"

"Sir!"

Xia He answered, and naturally sat down and wanted to pinch his legs.

"No!"

Zheng Qingfang waved his hand and motioned for Xia He to sit: "Do you think Dong He is stupid?"

"Slaves don't dare!"

Xia He's face changed, if it weren't for the space in the carriage being too narrow, she would have knelt down.

"Judging from your daily performance, I always thought that you were smarter than Dong He, but I didn't expect Dong He to be impressed today. ”

Zheng Qingfang regretted it a little, this kind of girl with a long-term vision, it is not bad to leave her eldest son as a concubine.

After all, a character like Zheng Qingfang's eldest son, a concubine, is not something that any woman can do.

What is most lacking in this world?

Talent!

Xia He flattened her mouth, crystal tears swirled in her eyes, she was not convinced, why did the master say that Dong He was better than me?

Just because she chose Sun Mo?

"Sun Mo, maybe you can become a sub-saint!"

Zheng Qingfang sighed.

"Ya...... Yasheng?"

Xia He felt that the old man was talking nonsense again, and there were only a few sub-saints in Middle Earth and Kyushu, how could that Sun Mo be the de, but then, she frowned again, because the old man rarely opened his mouth.

"Some people, one decision can change their life!"

After Zheng Qingfang glanced at Xia He deeply, he hugged "Early Spring Outing", closed his eyes and took a nap, Xia He, you don't know what you missed at all?

I'm sure you'll regret it in the future.

......

Donghe stood behind Sun Mo and watched the carriage leave, with a sense of relaxation as the sea leaped from a fish.

"Xia He, I must be able to live better than you!"

Donghe clenched his fists: "Master, it's cold outside, let's go inside?"