Chapter 1208: Our Journey is a Sea of Stars!

"Another famous painting?"

Everyone looked at Xia Taikang and exclaimed.

If it weren't for Sun Mo's reminder, everyone would probably interfere with Wei Wuyan and make a famous painting difficult to give birth, so this time everyone learned to be obedient and didn't go to Xia Taikang's side!

"No accident, the champion is His Royal Highness Taikang!"

Zou Yin is a native of the Xia Kingdom, so he naturally wants to speak for their crown prince.

Everyone nodded in approval!

Generally speaking, as long as the realm of wonderful brushwork is born, it will definitely beat other people, even if it is a famous painter as an opponent.

"Not necessarily, the time is not over yet, maybe there are still people who can draw famous paintings!"

King Qi retorted.

Zou Yin is a famous painter and has a certain social status, and other idlers will not refute him, but obviously King Qi is not in this category.

"Your Majesty said yes!"

Zou Yin was scared, not only to endure it, but also to laugh.

"I think Ziqi is good, you see how focused she looks when she paints!"

King Qi loves the house and Wu, and puts his appreciation for Sun Mo on the little purse.

"Your Majesty!"

Mrs. Su was helpless and whispered to advise.

You're the king of the host country, and it's so undeserved to show your likes and dislikes so obviously.

Zou Yin's face stiffened, and he wanted to say that famous paintings are not so easy to draw, but at this time, Li Ziqi was around him, and the aura gathered.

This......

Zou Yin was dumbfounded, and then he was afraid and happy, but fortunately he didn't say it, otherwise he would have been slapped in the face.

"Haha, what day is today? There are three famous paintings?"

Wang Zan was overjoyed.

King Qi was also a little uncontrollable, and wanted to appreciate it as soon as possible, so he liked piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, flowers, birds, fish and insects.

Three hours later, the contestants completed their paintings one after another.

Although there is a prince and princess, I feel that my works are not bad, but in front of the famous picture, it is a scumbag, and I am not even qualified to compare.

"In this way, the champion was born among the three of Taikang, Ziqi, and Wudark!"

King Qi walked over.

"Your Majesty, I don't accept it!"

A prince of Wei strode out.

"It is true that I have not made a famous painting, but this painting contains all my hard work and has a very high connotation, and I feel qualified to be with other people!"

As he spoke, the prince held up the painting and showed it to everyone.

Hiss!

After many people saw the picture, they gasped.

Because the painting was so miserable, the ground was full of hunger, children and women died on the side of the road, and locusts flew all over the sky.

This guy even drew Yi Zi and eats!

"Isn't my picture of a hungry person in a disaster year still lofty?"

The prince argued: "I hope that all the nobles and nobles of the noble families who are doing it can lower your stature and go to see those poor people." ”

"Three, what do you think?"

King Qi looked at the three of them.

"Master Sun is both a famous teacher and a famous painter, so you should answer this question, right?"

Zeng Gongnian dug a pit for Sun Mo.

It's not a good answer, but it's going to offend people.

"That's right, Master Sun will answer, right?"

Wang Zan was funny, but he didn't have bad intentions, he just wanted to hear Sun Mo's unique opinions.

As for Zou Yin, he watched coldly, waiting to make up for the knife.

"I think the current painting world has gone astray, why should the quality of a painting be measured by whether there is a wonderful brushwork and flowers?"

The prince has a word.

Many onlookers were also nodding, feeling that what this prince said made sense.

"Your Highness, let me ask you, have you ever painted a famous painting?"

Sun Mo spoke.

The prince looked embarrassed and shook his head.

"I, a person who pays attention to seeking truth from facts, has always adhered to the principle that before evaluating a matter, it is better for me to understand it first, rather than not understanding anything and making a lot of nonsense when I come up. ”

Sun Mo is not a teaching tone, but a calm talk: "If there is no birth of the realm of wonderful brushes and flowers, you don't understand what it is!"

The prince was not convinced.

"You are lying when you say that this picture of the hungry people in the disaster year contains all your efforts, because if you put your heart and soul into it, you will be born in a wonderful state of writing and flowers. ”

Sun Mo looked at the prince: "I can tell you a mystery very responsibly, when you want to integrate your flesh and blood, bone marrow, and soul into your works, you will have a chance to realize the wonderful brushwork, even if you are a little distracted, it is impossible!"

There was a sudden commotion all around, and it was all talking.

Zeng Gongnian's face turned pale and became embarrassed.

Damn Sun Mo, why did you tell this mystery?

You are a famous teacher, you don't have to rely on painting skills to eat, but I can't!

At this moment, Zeng Gongnian wanted to kill Sun Mo.

Wang Zan was stunned for a moment, thinking back to the state he was in when he created famous paintings, and it was really like this.

"Awesome!"

Zou Yin sighed, this kind of genius is really desperate, this trick, he has already discovered it.

The prince was anxious, and stepped back: "You said yes?"

Sun Mo was not annoyed, smiled slightly, and put his hand behind his back: "As a person who has painted seven famous paintings, I think I am qualified to guide the country even in the entire famous painting world!"

"Definitely, Wu Huasheng only has sixteen famous paintings in his lifetime!"

King Qi touted, completely like a fan brother.

However, King Qi still felt that instead of wasting time on painting, Sun Mo should give himself a massage, and then everyone called a group of palace maids and concubines to come, and they would be on the skin for three days and three nights!

Well, no clothes, the kind of wine pond meat forest!

"You said that your painting is lofty, but unfortunately it's wrong, you just want to use this reason, in order to brush up on the prestige of a person who loves the people like a son, it's just a trick, if you really care about those victims, you will empathize, but your expression, let alone tears, your eyes are not red!"

Sun Mo shook his head: "Classmate, next time remember, do a full set of dramas, and hone your acting skills better!"

The prince's face was as pale as earth, and his careful thinking was guessed.

"I see!"

The commoners suddenly realized, sure enough, the nobles all said one thing and did another, and immediately, they began to worship Sun Mo again, a person who has painted so many famous paintings, how powerful it should be!

It's a pity that I can't see his work anymore.

Those high-ranking officials who are vassals and elegant are also very regrettable, don't look at them as third- and fourth-grade officials, but in front of Sun Mo, there is no face.

"Now you can enjoy the paintings, right?"

Sun Mo reminded King Qi that his face was light and light, but in his heart, he was very happy, because of this wave, he received tens of thousands of favorability.

"Which of you comes first?"

Although King Qi wanted to hurry up to see Xia Taikang, Wei Wuyan, and Li Ziqi's famous paintings, he still had to do superficial work.

"I'm coming!"

Xia Taikang did not give in.

The two eunuchs, wearing silk gloves, carefully showed Xia Taikang's works to everyone.

"Masterpiece!"

Zou Yin immediately began to blow, and then looked at Sun Mo again, full of provocation: "What does Master Sun think?"

"Great!"

Sun Mo nodded.

"This painting is really domineering!"

King Qi sighed.

The men present all felt this way.

Xia Taikang painted a palace, outside the palace gate, the armor was wearing heavy armor, spears like a forest, inside the palace, on the long imperial steps, there was only one emperor, who was slowly moving forward.

These steps were not made of stone, but of corpses, of commoners, of the powerful, of ministers, and of enemy kings.

Through the magnificent palace gate, you can see inside, there is a dragon chair, under the dragon chair, is the Jiangshan Sheji, is Kyushu Li Min.

In terms of technique, there are still some deficiencies in this painting, but the artistic conception is completely presented, and anyone who sees it will fantasize about himself as the emperor who is about to ascend the throne.

The whole picture scroll has a supreme aura of 95, rushing to the face.

"As a prince, it is not easy to make such a famous painting!"

Zeng Gongnian praised.

"It's a pity that an imperial poem is missing!"

Zou Yin sighed.

Then everyone subconsciously looked at Sun Mo.

"Please also ask Mr. Sun to taste!"

Xia Taikang asked for a review.

"Your painting is very good, but your personal imprint is too heavy, and people will see too much, and they will give birth to undeserved ambitions. ”

Sun Mo looked at Xia Taikang: "Your ideals are great, but I hope you can keep your eyes on the dark instead of being so sharp!"

"As for poetry, I won't mention it, I'm not an emperor, I don't have that mentality!"

Sun Mo refused.

The viewers nodded their heads one after another, Sun Mo was right, this painting was too ambitious, and when I saw it, I had unrealistic fantasies.

Xia Taikang frowned, a little unhappy, after Li Ziqi drunk a hundred poems, who doesn't know that Sun Mo is unique in calligraphy and painting, poetry is unique, and he is just an imperial poem, he must be able to write it.

I don't write because I don't want to write for myself!

"Let's take a look at the next one, shall we?"

Mrs. Su proposed.

"I abstain!"

Jiang Yuzhen gave up.

Everyone looked at Wei Wuyan and Xiang Zhao.

"I ......"

Wei Wuyan sighed: "Abstain!"

"Huh?"

Everyone is stunned, you have painted famous paintings, why do you want to abstain?

"Could it be that the famous painting has not been completed?"

Zeng Gongnian shook his head: "It's a pity!"

Wei Wuyan just wanted to be modest for a few words, but he saw Sun Mo's gaze looking at him, and he couldn't say anything to his lips.

It's too difficult to deceive Sun Mo's discerning eyes.

"Let's look at His Royal Highness Ziqi's painting first, right?"

Xiang Zhao proposed.

Small purses don't matter.

The two eunuchs carefully took Li Ziqi's painting.

When everyone saw it, they were stunned.

What is this?

Even the most well-informed teachers are at a loss at this time.

"Zhong Aiqing, do you know what this is?"

King Qi asked, looked around, and finally his gaze fell on Su Taifu's face, who shook his head.

Li Ziqi didn't care about other people's opinions, but peeked at Sun Mo, and when she saw the teacher smiling, her heart suddenly put into her stomach.

In this world, she only cares about the teacher's evaluation.

"Ziqi, what is this?"

King Qi was curious.

"Starry sky!"

Li Ziqi introduced.

On the white rice paper, the upper vista is a nebula, deep, magnificent, mysterious, because the wonderful pen of flowers, will have its own color, so this nebula, the perfect presentation of the mystery of the starry sky.

In the near view, it is a blue planet, a human being, floating in space, looking at the nebula in the distance, like a speck of dust!