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Data analysts predict that with the popularization of the works of saint painters, in about three hundred years, the number of commoner saints will exceed that of nobles, and saints who do not rely on potions to grow up are more likely to become venerables, and it is expected that after five hundred years, the proportion of commoner venerables will also exceed that of nobles.

Don't look at three or five hundred years seems to be far away, just a generation, the average age of non-saint Venerable citizens in the Hemean Empire is two hundred and ninety-eight years old, and the life span of becoming a saint can be added to one hundred years, and the life span of becoming a Venerable can be added to another hundred years. Five hundred years is just the life span of His Holiness.

The aristocrats felt that it was not permissible for the descendants of the next generation to be trampled under the feet of the commoners.

Therefore, the works of the Holy Painter should become the property of the privileged class. It's okay to occasionally take out one or two paintings for an exhibition to appease civilians, but they must not be provided to civilians in bulk. Momiji Gallery can be opened, but it can only face the privileged class, and it is not allowed to open to the public or even free exhibitions.

"They want you to be a royal studio and not expand the Momiji Gallery. Some people say that no matter how many works you draw, they can wrap up ......"

Sang Sang nodded, and secretly scolded the nobles for really looking for their own death, and they didn't die fast enough.

"During the negotiations, some internal staff accidentally leaked information, Prince Randrew's aristocratic alliance was condemned by the outside world, the number of people who demonstrated in the past two days has skyrocketed, in order to alleviate the civilian movement, the high-level intervention of the Hemia State Council, at five o'clock this afternoon, the industrial and commercial department has issued a business license for the chain of red leaf galleries. ”

King's Landing said calmly. Sang Sang seriously suspected that the internal staff who accidentally leaked the information was part of his plan, but it depends on his expression. And there was no joy.

"Is there any requirement agreement underneath?"

"In principle, the government of Momiya supports the opening of the Red Leaf Gallery in major Star City chains, but it does not recommend free exhibitions like Hazelnut Star City, and those hospitals and martial arts halls that have auctioned off the works of the Holy Painter at a high price still need to open, and the free behavior of the Red Leaf Gallery harms their interests...... These are not big deals, but they have limited the Momiji Gallery to no more than one hundred and twenty-eight chain branches. ”

"Oh. Sang Sang thought that one hundred and twenty-eight chains were already a lot, so he was not very excited. Q: "I heard that some people suspect that I will use my hands in the painting?"

King's Landing suppressed the breath held in his heart, the people of the Hemean civilization were too arrogant, and he personally went out to negotiate. is still looked down upon, if you can get benefits from enduring a momentary insult, forget it, but it's a pity that the other party is an old fox. Even if he used some means. Still suppressed.

Hemia is so big, he still wants to open a chain of 1,800 galleries, but he was strangled from the roots, if it weren't for the fact that other civilizations are too far away from the galaxy and have weak diplomacy with each other, they really want to open galleries.

"It's a few mental power medicine companies that spread rumors, and there is no market for this kind of remarks, after all, after the gallery is established. Every work sold to the outside world must be inspected by the professional team of the Painters Association. ”

"Hmm. Whatever they do. "Sang Sang is full of confidence in the so-called professional team, she paints real healing works, but the personal feelings are a little stronger, and they are not negative feelings, this is too normal, the works without emotion are handicrafts not the art of painting.

"After the agreement has been signed, the implementation plan has been formulated, and I will call the executor to get to know you. King's Landing called through the internal line: "Junshi, come to my office now." ”

"Are you going back?" asked Sangsan as he watched his movements.

"If nothing else, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will go, although it is very important to develop the national industry abroad, but the domestic affairs are also busy, relying on the network remote control for a long time is easy to have problems. King's Landing nodded.

"Oh. Sangsang responded sullenly. To be honest, she likes to partner with King's Landing, because King's Landing knows her very well, will never bother her with some tedious things, and can do things well, although she often likes to carry private goods in it, but she doesn't mind letting people get cheap, as long as the other party can achieve the results she wants.

"Regarding the Red Leaf Gallery, I will hand over to Junshi. He was originally in charge of this aspect, and when he went out with me these days, the high-level people on the Himian side also knew him, and he would be in charge, and there would be no problem. King's Landing said, the doorbell rang, and after he opened the door remotely, a man walked in.

The visitor smiled at King's Landing, and nodded to Sangsang: "His Royal Highness the Prince, Your Excellency the Holy Painter." ”

Junshi is also a member of the royal family, but only a sideline, in terms of seniority, King's Landing still has to call him an uncle, but Junshi is unwilling to be a princeling, wants to do practical things, and came to Hemia in his early years to develop diplomacy and look for business opportunities.

Although the interstellar law does not allow high-level civilizations to sell technology to low-level civilizations, no matter how perfect the law is, it can find loopholes, Junshi has been in Himia for more than ten years, and his achievements are not small, and he also knows Himia very well, and he still presided over the plan of the chain Red Leaf Gallery.

The reason why King's Landing handed over the follow-up to Junshi, in addition to Junshi's better understanding of Himia, is because Junshi is cautious, never pretends to be smart, and is good at handling interpersonal relationships, which happens to be lacking in Sangsang.

Sangsang's goal is to let more people see her paintings, become her followers, and collect more faith, and the commercial development of Red Leaf Gallery is based on this core.

Junshi is estimated to have been beaten by King's Landing, after King's Landing left, he didn't come to Sangsang because of some trivial things, Sangsang only needed to provide healing works, but regardless of whether Sangsang looked at it or not, the site selection and design of the gallery, etc., every step of the construction of the Red Leaf Gallery was sent to Sangsang.

"What about Shura?"

The Emperor of Heaven, who had disappeared for almost half a month, appeared, and the first thing he said when he saw Sang Sang opened his mouth was to ask where Hu Yang was.

"See for yourself through the timeline. "Sangsang grinds his teeth, this guy walks silently, and he returns silently, if he hadn't seen a certain star - the genius sage crossed the level to challenge the Venerable - I wouldn't know what he was doing.

"I'm tired. The Emperor lay down on the couch.

"I went to the Milky Way, he went back to the Milky Way with the doctor, and came back after the New Year, do you have something to do with him?" Sang Sang unfolded a large two-meter-high scroll and spread it on the floor of the studio, with paint and ink on the table next to him, and several large and small brushes between his fingers.

"His change is a little interesting, ask him to help me pretend to be a person, forget it if I'm not there, let's talk about it next year, let them be proud for a while. The Emperor of Heaven lay on the back of the sofa, his chin rested on his arms, and tilted his head to look at Sang Sang: "This scroll of yours is a log." ”

"Sending other people's works, artificial jade shafts are not cost-effective, log shafts are the cheapest, anyway, when the time comes, it is called art is the style, enough to fool them. Sangsang squinted at the blank paper, wondering how to compose the picture.

"Who are they?" the Emperor asked.

"Prince Landrey, and Duke Eastman. Sangsang dipped his pen in ink.

"When I came back, I went to the prince's mansion to see it, and your painting hasn't been turned out yet, so I changed the place to hide it. The Emperor of Heaven yawned: "But the impact of your painting this time is too small, so the prince has no other reaction recently except insomnia and dreams, and he didn't even call the family doctor, so he drank more bottles of medicine at night." ”

"What's the hurry, the important introduction is here. After Sangsang finished speaking, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was only paper and pen left in his eyes.

Towering mountains, there are clouds in the mountains, and the mountains are stacked.

Sang Sang splashed ink and swayed, hearty, in less than ten minutes, he threw a large pen and a small pen into the pen washer.

"Alright. ”

"So fast?" the Emperor rubbed his eyes, "Isn't this painting too simple?"

"It's good to be simple, but it's a waste of time to paint a complicated painting, and they won't appreciate it. And splashing ink landscapes, important in the potential, who dares to say that my "Mountain Map" is not imposing enough?" Sang Sang took out the red leaf seal and pressed it under the inscription.

"The momentum is imposing enough, but this is a healing painting, and the effect of restoring purifying mental power has not been compromised. The Emperor shook his head.

"It's just to heal the painting, haven't you heard that taking too much tonic will kill you. Sangsang tidied up the painting table, gently kicked the wooden shaft, and asked, "How do you feel about this painting?"

"Ascending to the top, hearty, relaxed?" the Emperor groped his chin.

"Linguistics has progressed, it's all idioms. Sangsang glanced at him, "Say it in plain language." ”

"That's that, that's. The Emperor of Heaven raised his chin: "The simple way of saying it is refreshing and atmospheric?"

"That's right. Sang Sang snapped his fingers and pointed to the painting on the ground: "Look at this picture, the ink looks like it is spraying out." Look at this painting a few more times, even if you don't look at it, as long as you are in the magnetic field of this painting, people will become open-minded, refreshing and atmospheric, in layman's terms, you can't hide words in your stomach, and your mouth is open......"

Prince Randre's birthday, in high society, is a good day for communication, distinguished guests gathered, such a small person as the Galactic Ambassador, if it weren't for the recent popularity of the Holy Painter, and the rumor that the source of the telekinesis restorative is also related to the Galactic civilization, the Galactic Ambassador is not qualified to enter the banquet hall at all.

Because there were rumors in advance, Prince Randré sent an invitation to the Holy Painter, and when the guests heard that the Galactic Ambassador had arrived, they couldn't help but salute the door.

The online Momiji Gallery now only sells ordinary healing paintings, while the real Momiji Gallery, except for the one in Hazelnut Star City, which has already started to open, is still in preparation. Regarding the saint-level healing painting, there are many people who know about it, but there are very few people who have it, and even many nobles put down their shelves and went to Hazelnut Star City to line up to visit, and those who have seen it say that they are good, and they will never have to worry about the sequelae of the medicine in the future.

There are countless people who want to find the Holy Painter, but the Holy Painter is a child, protected by the Law on the Protection of Minors, and if he says that he will not see the guest, he will not see the guest, and no one can force him, even if he looks for the Galactic Ambassador, the other party cannot force their Royal Highness the Princess. It's not that no one instructed the secret guards to kidnap secretly, but they couldn't even touch the shadow of the Holy Painter, but they lost a few subordinates, and the next day they immediately made headlines on the star network and were criticized by public opinion, and no one dared to play tricks in secret again.

Some of the people who came to the birthday banquet of Prince Randrei today came with the intention of approaching the Holy Painter, but they were disappointed when they saw that there were no children around the Galaxy Ambassador, until someone recognized that the young man next to the Galaxy Ambassador was the general manager of the Red Leaf Gallery, and then saw that the gift that the other party took out turned out to be a saint-level healing work, and the atmosphere became lively.

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