Chapter 1208 Our Journey Is the Sea of ​​Stars!

"Another famous painting?"

Everyone looked at Xia Taikang and exclaimed his background.

If it wasn't for Sun Mo's reminder, everyone might interfere with Wei Wuan and make it difficult to produce a famous painting, so this time everyone learned their lesson and didn't go to Xia Taikang's side!

"Not surprisingly, the champion is His Royal Highness Taikang!"

Zou Yin is from Xia, so he naturally wants to speak for their crown prince.

Everyone nodded, approved!

Generally speaking, as long as the Brilliant Pen Blossom Realm is born, it will definitely beat other people, even if it is against a famous painter.

"This is not necessarily the case, 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 with a certain social status, and ordinary people will not refute him, but obviously King Qi is not in this category.

"Your Majesty said so!"

Zou Yin was bullied, not only had to endure, but also made up for laughing.

"I think Ziqi is pretty good. When you see her painting, she looks so focused!"

King Qi is in love with the house, and put his appreciation for Sun Mo on Xiao Hebao.

"His Majesty!"

Su Taifu had no choice but to persuade him in a low voice.

You are the king of the host country, so it's really inappropriate to show your likes and dislikes so clearly.

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

This……

Zou Yin was dumbfounded, and then there was fear and rejoicing. Fortunately, he didn't say anything, otherwise he would be slapped in the face.

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

Wang Zan was overjoyed.

King Qi couldn't hold back, he wanted to enjoy it as soon as possible, he liked music, chess, calligraphy and painting, flowers, birds, fish and insects and other fun things.

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

Although there are princes and princesses, I feel that my work is not bad, but in front of famous paintings, it is scum, and I don't even have the qualifications for comparison.

"From this point of view, the champion was born among Taikang, Ziqi, and Wuyin!"

King Qi came over.

"Your Majesty, I refuse to accept it!"

A prince of Wei State strode out.

"It's true that I haven't made a famous painting, but this painting contains all my hard work and has a very high connotation. I feel qualified to compete with others!"

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

hiss!

After seeing the picture, many people gasped.

Because this painting is too miserable, the ground is full of hunger, children and women are lying dead on the side of the road, and patches of locusts are flying all over the sky.

This guy even drew Yi Zi Shi Shi!

"Isn't the intention of my picture of hungry people in a disaster year not lofty?"

The prince argued: "I hope that all the noble families and noble families who are doing this can lower your figures and go to see those poor people."

"Three, what do you think?"

King Qi looked at the three of Zeng Gongnian.

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

Zeng Gongnian dug a hole for Sun Mo.

This topic can't be answered well, but it will offend people.

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

Wang Zan made fun of it, but he had no bad intentions, he just wanted to hear Sun Mo's unique insights.

As for Zou Yin, he stood on the sidelines, waiting to make up the knife.

"I think the current painting world has gone astray. Why should a painting be judged by whether it is born with a wonderful brush?"

The prince speaks plausibly.

Many onlookers also nodded, thinking that what the 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 am a person who pays attention to seeking truth from facts. I have always adhered to the principle that before evaluating something, I had better understand it first, rather than just talking nonsense when I don't understand anything."

Sun Mo's tone is not teaching,

Instead, talk calmly: "If you don't have a place where wonderful pens and flowers are born, you won't understand what it is!"

The prince was not convinced.

"You said that this picture of hungry people in a disaster year contains all your hard work. This is a lie, because if you put your heart and soul into it, you will have a wonderful pen and flowers."

Sun Mo looked at the prince: "I can tell you a secret very responsibly. When you want to integrate your flesh, bone marrow, and soul into your works, you will have a chance to realize the wonderful pen. It's impossible to be distracted at all!"

The surroundings suddenly became noisy, full of discussions.

Zeng Gongnian's expression turned embarrassing.

Damn Sun Mo, why did he tell such a secret?

You are a famous teacher, you don't need to rely on your painting skills to make a living, but I can't!

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

Wang Zan was taken aback for a moment, thinking back to the state when he was creating famous paintings, it was really like this.

"sharp!"

Zou Yin sighed, this kind of genius is really disappointing, he has discovered this trick a long time ago.

The prince became anxious, and retreated: "You said it was right?"

Sun Mo was not angry. He smiled slightly and put his hands behind his back: "As a person who has drawn seven famous paintings, I feel that even if I am in the entire world of famous paintings, I am qualified to give advice!"

"For sure, there are only sixteen famous paintings in Wu Huasheng's life!"

King Qi boasted that he was completely fancied.

However, King Qi still felt that instead of wasting time on painting, Sun Mo should give himself a massage, and then everyone would call a group of maids and concubines to have fun for three days and three nights!

Well, no clothes, like the wine pool meat forest!

"You said that this painting of yours has a lofty intention, but it's a pity that it was wrong. You just want to use this reason to gain a reputation for loving the people like a son. It's just a trick. If you really care about those victims, you will feel the same way, but Your expression, not to mention tears, your eyes are not even red!"

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

The prince's face was ashen, and his small thoughts were guessed.

"I see!"

The commoners suddenly realized that indeed the nobles said one thing and did another, and immediately they began to worship Sun Mo again, how amazing a person who draws so many famous paintings must be!

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

It's also a pity for those arty high-ranking officials, although they are all high-ranking officials of the third and fourth ranks, but in front of Sun Mo, there is no face.

"Can we enjoy the painting now?"

Sun Mo reminded King Qi that his expression was calm, but in his heart, he was secretly happy, because this wave has received tens of thousands of favorability points.

"Which one of you will come first?"

Even though King Qi wanted to see Xia Taikang, Wei Wuan, and Li Ziqi's famous paintings quickly, he still had to do some superficial work.

"I come!"

Xia Taikang did his part.

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

"masterpiece!"

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

"great!"

Sun Mo nodded.

"This painting is really domineering!"

King Qi sighed.

All the men present felt this way.

What Xia Taikang painted was a palace. Outside the gate of the palace, there were soldiers wearing heavy armor and holding spears like a forest. Inside the palace, on the long imperial steps, there was only one emperor walking slowly.

These steps are not stones, but paved with corpses, including civilians, dignitaries, ministers, and enemy kings.

Through the grand gate of the palace, one can see inside, there is a dragon chair, under the dragon chair is the country and the people of Kyushu.

In terms of technique, this painting still has a lot of deficiencies, but the artistic conception is fully presented. Anyone who sees it will imagine himself as the emperor who is about to ascend the throne.

The whole picture scroll has an aura of Ninety-five Supreme Beings rushing toward his face.

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

Zeng Gongnian praised it.

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

Zou Yin sighed.

Then everyone subconsciously looked at Sun Mo.

"Also ask Mr. Sun to taste it!"

Xia Taikang asked for comment.

"Your painting is very good, but your personal imprint is too heavy, people will see too much, and it will give rise to undue ambition."

Sun Mo looked at Xia Taikang: "Your ideals are great, but I hope you can hide your strength and bide your time, instead of showing your sharpness like this!"

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

Sun Mo refused.

The viewers nodded their heads one after another. Sun Mo was right. This painting was too ambitious. When I saw it myself, I had unrealistic fantasies.

God Xia Taikang frowned, a little upset, after Li Ziqi was drunk with a hundred poems, who didn't know that Sun Mo was excellent in both calligraphy and painting, and had unparalleled talent in poetry, he could definitely write imperial poems with one hand.

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

"Would you like to see the next picture?"

Mrs. Su proposed.

"I abstain!"

Jiang Yuzhen gave up.

Everyone looked at Wei Wuan and Xiang Zhao.

"I……"

Wei Wuan sighed: "Abstain!"

"what?"

Everyone was stunned, you have already painted famous paintings, why did you abstain?

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

Zeng Gongnian shook his head: "What a pity!"

Just as Wei Wuan wanted to say a few words of modesty, he saw Sun Mo's eyes looking at him, and he couldn't even say what he wanted to say.

It was too difficult to deceive Sun Mo's intelligent eyes.

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

Xiang Zhao suggested.

Small purse does not matter.

The two eunuchs carefully brought Li Ziqi's painting over.

When everyone saw it, they were dumbfounded.

what is this?

Even the most well-informed master teacher is at a loss at this moment.

"My love, do you know what this is?"

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

Li Ziqi didn't care about other people's opinions, but peeked at Sun Mo, and seeing the teacher smile, her heart suddenly went into her stomach.

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

"Ziqi, what is this?"

King Qi was curious.

"Starry sky!"

Introduced by Li Ziqi.

On the white rice paper, the distant view above is a nebula, which is deep, magnificent, and mysterious. Because the realm of flowers with wonderful pens has its own color, this nebula perfectly presents the mystery of the starry sky.

In the close-up, there is a blue planet, a human being, floating in space, looking at the nebula in the distance, like a grain of dust! ()