Chapter 509: I'm afraid I underestimated Sui Sun Mo!

Ni Jingting's teachings are actually somewhat reasonable.
Famous paintings are not a necessity for the world. This is like modern times. Many people can call the great painters by name. It is estimated that they are Van Gogh and Leonardo, but they know Einstein, Edison, and Newton. Absolutely too many.
When it comes to contributions to the world, Einstein definitely slapped Van Gogh.
"The good show is about to begin!"
Gu Xiuxun is secretly happy, your name as Sun Hei Dog is fake, and you will be suspicious of life later.
"Your talent is good, don't waste it on the way of painting."
Ni Jingting seemed to be pointing to Sun Mo, but in fact, he was deliberately disgusting him and digging holes for him. Either you said that you were taught, it would definitely be ashamed as you want to eat shit, or you would be stubborn. In that case, you don’t respect the hat of seniors. Just wear it firmly.
"Master Ni, this is a bad word!"
Both An Xinhui and Yue Rongbo sensed Ni Jingting's sinister intentions and were about to relieve Sun Mo. As a result, the aura around the cruise ship suddenly surged and gathered to a teenager in the crowd.
Huh!
The surrounding guests hurriedly stepped aside, turned their heads by the way, and then saw that the young man in the Wandao Academy uniform was staring at the horse racing diagram made by Sun Mo without blinking his eyes.
"This is going to be promoted!"
In his excitement, Cao Xian yelled, "Be quiet!"
This is a good seed from my own school and cannot be hurt at all.
"Wuji, don't drink it!"
Yue Rongbo scolded that Duan Qiao was Fang Wuji's direct student. At this time, he naturally needed to guard him.
"Huh? Xiaoqiao is going to be promoted?"
Fang Wuji stood up with a look of joy. Duan Qiao was in the Spirit Refining Realm. After opening twelve acupoints, he fell into a bottleneck. Didn't expect to break through now?
Fang Wuji walked over quickly, and saw Duan Qiao staring at a picture scroll, he also looked over, and then refreshed.
boom! boom! boom!
Duan Qiao's clothes swelled up automatically without any wind, and his body was like a whirlpool, devouring the aura around him frantically.
After three minutes, the promotion is over!
call!
Duan Qiao let out a long breath.
Refining the God Realm, open 15 holes, and achieve!
"Principal Cao, congratulations, another genius has appeared in your school!"
Although this Duan Qiao would become a strong enemy of Sun Mo and Liu Mubai's students, An Xinhui still sent congratulations.
On the mind, An Xinhui is absolutely open-minded.
"God refining? Great!"
Liu Mubai praised.
"Haha, his name is Duan Qiao. He is a student of Promise. He will become the chief of Wandao in the future without any accidents!"
Cao Xian introduced Duan Qiao to his fame.
Fang Yan was famous back then because An Xinhui took him to the Luwei Banquet.
Everyone carried the sedan chair, and the guests around immediately complimented Cao Xian and turned him out of sight.
"Teacher, I finally broke through the bottleneck and got promoted!"
Duan Qiao rushed to Fang Wuji and reported happily.
"Well, I saw it!"
While looking at Duan Qiao, Fang Wuji stretched out his hand to check his body: "Go and say thank you to Master Sun. Without the excitement of his famous paintings, you don't know how long it will take to break through the bottleneck!"
When everyone heard this, they were dumbfounded. Where did they start? And are you right?
Duan Qiao was taken aback, then nodded, then walked to Sun Mo, bent over and bowed: "Thanks to your famous paintings, Teacher Sun, I can be promoted successfully!"
"I'm serious, it's because of your high savvy!"
Sun Mo was humble and did not dare to bow.
"Master Sun, don’t be humble. This picture of running horses really has the effect of enlightening and invigorating the hearts of the students. If it hadn’t been booked by Zheng Xiang, I would really like to bring it back to the school for the exhibition so that the students would appreciate it. Again!"
Yue Rongbo laughed.
hiss!
Hearing this, the guests took a sigh of relief. They only thought the painting was very charming, but they didn't expect it to have this effect, but after that, they subconsciously looked at Ni Jingting.
You know, this three-star famous teacher just criticized Sun Mo, saying that painting skills are a trail. As a result, his famous paintings helped a student break through the bottleneck and succeed!
Is this too slapped?
Sure enough, Ni Jingting's face was extremely embarrassing!
He wanted to refute, but Yue Rongbo is a four-star master teacher, can't you say that four stars are not as good as you?
The corners of Li Zixing's mouth twitched, and he glared at Cao Xian. How did you discipline your men?
Cao Xian smiled bitterly. Did Yue Rongbo always admire Sun Mo? Besides, he was upright, even if he was replaced by someone else, he would say the same.
Who makes Sun Mo's famous paintings really effective?
If you want to complain, you can only say that Ni Jingting is too unlucky.
"Master Ni, I think Master Miao has a good point. If you are a layman, don't point fingers at others!"
Sun Mo smiled, looked at Ni Jingting, sneered: "You are not qualified to guide me in painting!"
In the entire Linjiang Temple, there was no sound. No one thought that Sun Mo was openly angry with Ni Jingting, really not giving any face.
"Haha, Sun Hei Dog is about to bite."
Gu Xiuxun is happy.
"Master Ni, if you want to learn about famous paintings, you can come to me, and you don't need to be a teacher!"
Sun Mo looked very generous, but he was mad at Ni Jingting.
puff!
An Xinhui can't help being so handsome, her childhood sweetheart is really unreasonable!
"Sun Mo is too arrogant, right?"
Cao Xian muttered.
"Principal Cao, maybe at the end of the year, Sun Mo's teacher will be able to get three stars tattooed on his chest. With Ni Jingting in front of him, there is really not much capital to be proud of."
Yue Rongbo explained.
"You said Sun Mo can accomplish the feat of being promoted to three stars in one year? You look at him too high, right?"
Cao Xian was stunned, and at the same time a little worried, because he knew that Yue Rongbo's vision was very strong, and if Sun Mo really wanted to achieve it, Wandao Academy would have its strongest enemy.
"I'm afraid I underestimated him!"
Yue Rongbo sighed.
"Master Sun, thank you very much!"
Fang Wuji clasped his fists in salute.
After more than two months, he will also participate in the two-star master teacher assessment. The stronger Duan Qiao is, the greater his chance of passing, so he must thank Sun Mo.
Ni Jingting's face darkened as soon as he said this.
As the organizer, Fang Lun naturally didn't want to see the intensification of the contradictions, so he changed the topic, "Okay, this matter is over, let's continue to appreciate the famous paintings."
"There are other famous paintings?"
Zheng Qingfang was stunned.
"Haha, Lao Zheng, this time I bought a famous painting he just created from Wu Yezi. It is absolutely authentic."
Fang Lun showed off.
Miao Mu's famous paintings can't be compared with Wu Yezi, because Wu Yezi is recognized as the number one painter in Jiangnan.
His paintings, even if they are not famous ones, are hard to find!
"Prefect, take it out quickly, right?"
"Master Wu's famous painting, I haven't seen it yet!"
"It should be said that there are very few people who have met, because people who can buy his paintings are either rich or expensive, and they will be collected when they get them, and they will not be seen by idlers!"
The guests talked and looked excited.
This is the celebrity effect. Da Vinci's paintings are definitely more attractive than the paintings of an art student.
"Come on!"
Fang Lun shouted.
Li Ziqi and Lu Zhiruo looked at each other, and the one who should have come is here.
Sure enough, the little maid entered the hall soon, but she was too small, so the two maids started and opened the picture scroll.
"This is the new work of Master Wu Yezi, "The Picture of Wealth and Leisure Living", it...Huh?"
Fang Lun wanted to introduce this painting, but when he saw it, he was stunned. Why did he feel a little different?
In a few places, the color has changed, and the artistic conception of the whole picture has also changed.
"Old Fang, what's the matter?"
Qi Muen was puzzled.
"It's nothing, I'm just feeling that I am worthy of being a master's work. Every time I look at it, I have a different understanding!"
Fang Lun laughed, admiring him.
He regarded the difference between these two famous paintings as an expression of Wu Yezi's profound painting skills.
Seeing this scene, Lu Zhiruo quietly bumped Li Ziqi with his elbow: "Master sister, passed the level!"
"Ok!"
Li Ziqi was also relieved.
In fact, this is not to blame Fang Lun's carelessness, but anyone who wants to break his head, and never think that someone can copy a famous painting that is almost exactly the same!
"Good painting!"
"It really is a masterpiece!"
"This artistic conception, this composition, is simply awesome!"
The guests admired again and again, especially the high officials who were dedicated to officialdom, and they immediately felt a sense of nobleness, distinctiveness, and non-conformity with the world!
"Master Wu Yezi's work really deserves its reputation!"
Li Zixing stroked his palm and praised: "The painting that Master Sun just now was not bad, but compared to this one, the artistic conception and technique are much worse!"
Is it bad?
The guests didn't understand, but it was right to agree, because using his to think, Wu Yezi's paintings are definitely better than Sun Mo's.
"puff!"
Win Baiwu, who has always been cold-faced, couldn't help but laugh at this moment, and then despised in his heart that these big people are indeed hypocritical and ignorant.
Zheng Qingfang shook his head helplessly. It was obviously Sun Mo's chance to become famous, but Fang Lun came out like this, hey!
"Huh? This painting..."
Miao Mu was surprised, why did he feel something was wrong? It's just that he heard someone yell before he even remembered what was going on!
"This painting is fake!"
Fang Lun was furious, are you questioning my vision? It's just that he just wanted to go crazy, and then turned his head and saw that the speaker was Li Zixing's youngest son Li Feng.
This made him unable to say anything about the scolding.
"No nonsense!"
Li Zixing rebuked.
"Father, this painting is fake!"
When Li Feng was young, he felt even more rebellious when he saw others who didn't believe in him. He had to prove that he was right.
"Little prince, where do you think this painting is?"
Fang Lun questioned, with a bad tone.
"False...false..."
Li Feng stammered. He was worried that after the little maid had ruined the famous painting, the cheap maid would confess himself.
"This is obviously a famous painting with a wonderful pen and a realm of flowers~EbookFREE.me~ how could it be fake?"
Qi Muen shook his head, Li Feng, this fellow, was too unpretentious.
"Yes, why is it fake?"
Hearing this, Li Feng suddenly began to doubt himself. Did I make a mistake? So he stared at the picture scroll, trying to see if there were any signs of remedy.
"Huh, it's over!"
Sun Mo breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the little maid, and blinked.
"Hehe!"
The originally trembling little maid smiled suddenly, but at this moment, a heroic voice rang.
"I'm late, forgive me!"
Li Ziqi turned his head, and his expression changed, because it was Wu Yezi.
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