Chapter 1210: One conversion, one castle!

　　Because Sun Mo already had a confession in his heart, drawing it with half the effort!
　　In just twenty minutes, the creation was completed.
"So fast?"
　　 The three famous painters were directly frightened, just like seeing Sadako crawling out of the TV while watching a small movie, the little brothers are going to wither.
　　 Because Zeng Gongnian all three of them have painted famous paintings, so I understand more how amazing Sun Mo's performance is at this time.
　　 "Come on, show off the famous painting!"
　　 The king of Qi ordered.
　　 The two eunuchs were going to come forward, but they were kicked one by one by the head of the internal affairs of King Qi. Then he personally came forward to show everyone the paintings.
　　 This kind of flattering opportunity, who dares to grab it, I will kill him!
　　 hiss!
　　 The moment everyone saw the famous painting, a huge sorrow and anger was like lava from a volcanic eruption, pouring out from the bottom of their hearts, filling their chests, making the whole person feel uncomfortable to death.
　　 "This...this is too poor, right?"
Queen 　　 sobbed, tears couldn't stop at all, and they flowed out.
　　 Other people are also very concerned.
　　 "Sun Aiqing, isn't your painting too tragic?"
　　 King Qi also choked a little, but it was more embarrassing and self-blaming.
　　What did Sun Mo paint?
It's very simple. On the ruined land, there is a four or five-year-old girl, skinny, kneeling there, dying, not far from her, is a vulture staring attentively, it has smelled the breath of death, once When the little girl dies, it will immediately peck at her body.
　　 This little girl is skinny and her legs are not enough to support her walking. She hangs her head down, she doesn't even have the strength to look forward.
　　 Many people, after taking a glance, instinctively looked away because the picture was too cruel.
　　 "Isn't this what happened and is happening in many places?"
　　 Sun Mo retorted.
　　The content of his painting comes from the hungry Sudan, which once made a sensation in the world. Because of this painting, various international organizations have also increased their assistance to this country.
　　The photographer won a Pulitzer Prize for this painting, but because he was spurned by people, saying that he didn't help the little girl, the photographer blamed himself and finally chose to commit suicide.
　　 When Sun Mo saw this photo for the first time, he was deeply shocked, feeling that the softest part of his heart was touched.
　　In modern times, he is an ordinary person with no right to speak. He can't do something if he wants to. Now, he is a famous teacher in Kyushu!
　　 What should I do!
Sun Mo’s eyes swept over these people. They were all princes, princesses, and nobles. Five of them would become kings of the five empires. Their words and deeds determined the lives of tens of thousands of people. Happiness is still miserable.
　　 The people who were seen by Sun Mo subconsciously dodge, not daring to look at him.
　　 "A person can die in many ways, such as being killed, committing suicide, or even falling to death while going out, but the most helpless and saddening thing is starvation!"
　　Sun Mohehe, a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "Everyone is rich in clothes and food every day. The pet dogs in the house eat more than some people, so you can't imagine that a person can starve to death, right?"
　　 "Do you know? People are hungry and can eat bark and dirt!"
　　Sun Mo saved face for King Qi, so he looked at Xia Taikang: "You are all people who are full of poetry and books. You can change your child to eat, analyze the skeleton and cuan, don't I need to explain this allusion?"
　　 "Teacher Sun, in the famine year, we also made great efforts to provide relief!"
　　 Wei Wu secretly retorted, not wanting to go back.
"and then?"
Sun Mo replied: "Do you think you have done it, and others can't blame you? It's really a idea. Once the people pay taxes, you are obliged to protect their lives and property instead of treating them as your leek. I want to harvest, but I don't want to farm!"
　　 Not to mention Wei Wu'an, other people's faces are not good, after all, everyone is the top profiteering class, with vested interests!
　　 "I drew this picture, just to let you remember that your meal and food are the flesh and blood of the Li people, and the bones of the Li people. Please do what you do after eating, worthy of this people's cream."
　　 Boom!
　　 Jinyu's good words broke out.
　　The golden light spot sputtered all over the sky, covering the entire Victory Square.
　　 Many people were envious of being silent.
　　 "The teacher said so well!"
　　 Xian Yu Wei worships.
　　 "Yes, those in power should not blindly ask for it. The decline of every dynasty is caused by excessive exploitation and loss of popular support!"
　　He even the north sighs.
　　 "The teacher did a beautiful job, but on this occasion, it will offend many people!"
　　I am worried about the disease.
　　 "This is the responsibility that a famous teacher should shoulder. Is it because I am afraid of offending people, I don't say it?"
　　Lu Zhiruo thinks the teacher is good enough to be comparable to a saint.
　　 "Sun Mo is also swollen, I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick!"
　　 Han Cangshui sneered, even if these people don't say anything now, in their hearts, they absolutely hate Sun Mo, after all, no one likes to be taught.
　　 And Wang Qi made it clear that he wanted to collect a famous painting by Sun Mo, but you painted such a thing. Are you disgusting?
　　 Gradually, there was a voice under the high platform.
　　 "This painting is very educational, but unfortunately it is not a famous painting!"
　　Someone regrets.
　　 "Who told you this is not a famous painting?"
　　 "Is it unclear? Famous paintings will give birth to the realm of wonderful brushes and flowers. The most important sign is that the paintings are no longer monotonous black and white, but colorful!"
　　 "You are really ignorant, this is obviously because Master Sun deliberately did not paint in order to increase the artistic conception of the painting!"
　　The onlookers under the stage argued endlessly, but the king Qi and his entourage on the high stage were very knowledgeable and naturally knew that this was a famous painting. The reason why there was no color was Sun Mo deliberately.
　　 This kind of black and white coloring is more solemn and respectful!
　　 "Master Sun, such a famous painting, there is no poem to match, it is really inadequate in the beauty, it is regrettable!"
　　 Wang Zan said, begging Sun Mo to write a poem!
King Qi smiled bitterly, the painting is good, but this implication is really embarrassing, it simply refers to the monk and scolds the thief and baldness, but Sun Aiqing is so powerful, or scolding, it is also such a show, not just a sentence of his mother. !
　　 Sun Mo had a draft for a long time, so he wrote a paragraph in the lower left corner of the painting in a running script.
　　The peaks and mountains are like gathering, the waves are like anger, the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road!
　　Looking at the western capital, hesitated, sad that the Qin and Han Scriptures, and the palaces and palaces were all made earth.
　　 Hing, people suffer; death, people suffer.
"good words!"
　　 Wang Zan praised it.
　　 Zeng Gongnian and Zou Yin sighed in their hearts and had to accept it!
　　Although everyone has gone through Li Ziqi's one hundred drunk poems and has a real understanding of Sun Mo's talent, now everyone suddenly realizes that it is not Sun Mo's perfect body.
　　 "There are ten fights of talent in the world, and Master Sun owns nine fights!"
　　The King Qi sighed, and then he bowed to Sun Mo deeply: "Thank you, Master Sun for the teaching!"
　　 When other people saw this, even if they were reluctant, they worshipped. After all, the king of Qi had worshipped, and everyone had to be interested.
　　 Of course, there are exceptions, such as Xia Taikang.
　　 At this moment, these writings suddenly flashed with golden light, and then burst out light spots, spreading around.
　　 When Xia Taikang was hit by the spot, a kind of shame and self-blame was directly in his heart, and then he couldn't help but bow down.
　　 "This... is this a famous painting?"
　　 Taifu Su was dumbfounded.
"what?"
　　 Qi Wang is puzzled.
　　 Everyone also watched it. I haven’t heard this term!
"Famous teachers want to teach and educate people, preach and receive careers. It is impossible to focus on painting skills, but in the long history, there will always be a few amazing talents. They are not only famous teachers, but also famous painters. They paint Compared with the paintings of ordinary famous painters, the famous paintings produced have an extra layer of educational significance!"
　　 Su Tai Fu Science.
　　 "Like this, the effect of a famous master's aura is permanently imprinted on a famous painting. When people view this painting, they will be radiated by the master's aura and react. This kind of painting is called a famous aphorism and famous painting!"
　　 "As far as I know, there are only nine paintings of this kind of famous painting in the whole world of master teachers, not even two hands!"
　　 hiss!
　　 Everyone was stunned when they heard Su Taifu's popular science, and when they looked at the famous painting in front of them again, a strong possessiveness arose in their eyes.
　　 "Quick! Put it away for the widow!"
　　 King Qi urged the chief of internal affairs.
　　 He originally thought that this famous painting was a bit unpleasant and disappointing, but now he feels that he is the most precious treasure in his treasury.
　　 "Your Majesty, this famous painting was made by Master Sun. Isn't it too good for you to dispose of it so arbitrarily?"
　　 Li Xiu said, she wanted it too, and even gave her niece a vague look, asking her to help persuade Sun Mo.
　　 This famous painting can be called a national treasure, and it has great collection and educational value!
　　 "Sun Aiqing, I will give you Taicang City and change this famous painting!"
　　 The king of Qi made a direct offer.
　　 Every one of these words was shocked.
　　 Taicang City is a large city with a population of one million. It is located to the north of Qi State and borders Xia State. Although it is not a grain-producing area and does not have various mineral veins, this city itself is of great value.
　　 The words of King Qi mean that Sun Mo has become the lord of Taicang, enjoys the city's taxes, and can even execute the lives of those Taicang at will.
　　 This is simply more exaggerated than the reward of knighting. At least knighting is given to slaves and tenant farmers, not to civilians.
　　 When will it be given to civilians?
　　 As a defeated country, when cede land and pay compensation.
　　 So the princes and ministers all knelt down after being stunned.
　　 "Your Majesty, please take it back!"
　　 "Your Majesty, think twice!"
　　 "Your Majesty, this is an act of subjugation!"
　　 A small number of ministers, with encouraging words, have a posture of deadly remonstrance.
　　Tao Fu Su had a headache. King Qi was really troubled. Even if it was a joke, he couldn't talk nonsense. After all, Jun didn't have a joke.
　　 Li Xiu was standing in the position of a king, but King Qi was a little surprised.
　　 The king of the Xia Kingdom had great ambitions. Because of the existence of the Holy Gate, Xia Kingdom was not easy to invade other countries, so the soldiers were disguised as robbers and gangsters, so Taicang City on the border has been looted.
　　In order to suppress the bandits and keep the place stable, the Qi State had to defend with Chen Bing. This cost money, so Taicang City couldn't collect taxes every year, and a large amount of military spending had to be invested.
　　 If this is used for pleasure, it would be great!
　　 Therefore, King Qi had long been thinking about how to solve the problem of Taicang City. Now that he saw Sun Mo, after seeing his talent, mainly after ancient massage, he decided to win him over.
　　 After all, it’s a city, and it’s a bargain to go back to sing songs every night, every day, and in the future, if Xia Guo attacks Taicang City, he will annoy Sun Mo.
　　Using Sun Mo's power to put pressure on Xia Guo, it must be possible to permanently solve the problem of Taicang City!
　　 By the way, I also have a good relationship with Sun Mo!
　　 When Sun Mo becomes a saint in the future, it will be of great benefit to the imperial family of Qi Kingdom.
　　 The ministers couldn't think of this. They only saw a city being sent away. In addition to distress, there was also unspeakable envy and jealousy.
　　 Zeng Gongnian and Zou Yin, the whole people are like soaking in a century-old vinegar jar for a thousand years, braving acid water from the inside out, and they want to replace them with Sun Mo.
　　 One painting changes one city, painting Saint Wu Daozi doesn't have this glory!
　　 No, it should be said that there is no such person in the famous painting world.
　　 "In history, some people used the city to trade for Hechbi, for peerless beauties, but they have never heard of the change of famous paintings. This time, the teacher can be regarded as filling this gap!"
　　 Qin Yaoguang Haha: "Teacher wants to stay in history!"
　　 "Our teacher, should we be qualified to be called a painting saint?"
　　Xian Yu Wei Xiaoxi Ji.
　　 "Be bold and remove what should be."
　　 Jiang said coldly and aggressively.
　　 The entire Victory Square, because of Wang Qi's words, was caught in a huge noise. Many civilians looked at him and looked bad, just like looking at another silly son of a landlord’s family.
　　 One painting for another city?
　　 Based on this, I told you to faint without discussing it!
　　 "Your Majesty, Sun Mou remembers your appreciation, but Taicang City, I can't take it!"
　　 Sun Mo was also dumbfounded, and after a few seconds of calming down, he quickly refused.
　　 He is also a person with mines and fields (green forest) at home. His annual income is no less than the tax in Taicang City. As for the city lord, it is not his ideal.
"No matter how great the city lord is ~ EbookFREE.me~ can there be a high-level career as a famous teacher? The real teacher can live from the beginning to the end of the Qinhuai River and live in more than 1,000 Qinlou Chu Pavilions on both sides of the bank. The ladies of China, plus countless paintings and boats, are all waiting for their masters to be lucky!"
　　 Sun Mo is very sensible and will not cause such trouble.
　　 If he dared to take Taicang City, maybe someone would ask for rebellion the next day and assassinate him, a renegade minister.
　　 "Okay, okay, I'll discuss this later!"
　　 King Qi waved his hand angrily, saw a few others wanting to speak, waved directly, let the royal guard drag them down.
　　 "Sun Aiqing, paint another famous painting? Normal one!"
　　 King Qi pleaded: "I want to hang it in the study room and appreciate it every day!"
　　 Sun Mo actually didn't want to paint anymore, but Qi Wang was so embarrassed to refuse.
"Ok!"
　　 Sun Mo nodded: "But I can't guarantee that it must be a famous painting!"
　　 "It's okay, it's okay, I believe in Sun Aiqing's talent!"
　　 Qi Wang laughed.
　　 The little was very winked, and took the initiative to polish the ink, but as soon as he picked up the ink cake, he was kicked away by King Qi.
　　 "Sun Aiqing, the widow will study ink for you personally!"
　　
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