Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 67: 3 big rewards

　　ding!

　　 "Congratulations, for obtaining the master-level "figure painting" drawing technique."

　　"Remarks, this is one of the three branches of Chinese painting painting!"

　　 Listening to the system prompts, Sun Mo looked dumbfounded: "Why? You think I have no future on the road of pinching my feet, so I changed my job as a painter? Wait until I can't mix in school. Just go to the street to sell paintings for a living?"

　　Sun Mo has learned that although the master teachers of Middle-earth Kyushu contain multiple professions, they are divided into different levels.

　　 There are famous teachers who are good at painting, but they belong to the middle and low class. After all, painting is too niche.

　　In ancient China, the highest achievement of a painter was to get into the position of a court painter and paint portraits of the emperor's family.

　　After a few hundred years of death, the paintings may become popular, selling for tens of millions or even hundreds of millions, but this has nothing to do with the artist’s ass, and maybe it’s not good painting, but it involves big The rich are laundering money.

　　In Kyushu countries, the status of famous painters is slightly higher due to the existence of aura, because the paintings they create occasionally bring some extra effects, which can affect the mood of the viewer.

　　Of course, there are only a handful of painters who can do this.

　　 Most of the time, painting appreciation is a means and elegance for the high-ranking banquet officials to communicate. It is enough to show your own elegance and unique taste.

　　 "There are too many skills without pressing down, even if you don't use it for a lifetime, there is no harm in learning it."

The 　　 system is correct. With craftsmanship, even if the world is difficult, you will never die of starvation, not to mention the master-level ‘figure painting’ painting technique.

　　What is a master class?

　　 is in this field, has deep attainments, and can already be regarded as a master.

　　 If Sun Mo learns, it will be no problem to go out to open the museum to teach apprentices. When encountering a kicking museum, his master-level painting skills are enough to meet various challenges.

　　"What are the other two branches?"

　　Sun Mo was actually very satisfied. When he was young, he had popular interest classes. He had no money at home and couldn’t afford to pay for classes, but he could still afford pen, ink and paper. So he practiced painting for a while, but nothing Talent, and then gave up.

　　 is but calligraphy. He has always insisted on writing with hard pen, and he still writes well. After becoming a teacher in the second middle school of the city, his beautiful handwriting and writing on the blackboard are very good The deep love of the old principal and the students gave him a lot of impression points and popularity.

　　 As long as you take a skill book, painting can become a master, and this effect is amazing.

　　 "Landscape painting and flower, bird, fish and insect painting, in addition to Western painting classification, corresponding to Chinese painting."

　　system science.

　　 "Oh!"

　　 Sun Mo nodded. The Kyushu countries are still in the feudal era. Western paintings and other things are not sensitive. Even if you are Van Gogh or Picasso, the paintings you draw will probably be treated as rubbish. The copper plates are not worth it.

　　 "Then do you learn?"

　　 The system asks questions. If Sun Mo doesn’t learn it, it will retrieve the skill book.

　　 "Study, why not learn?"

　　 While Lu Zhiruo went out to take out the trash, Sun Mo took out the skill book and slapped it to pieces.

　　 Pop!

　　The skill book shattered into a golden spot, like a firefly, flying towards the center of Sun Mo's eyebrows, and injected into it.

　　 Some knowledge and insights were born in my mind immediately. A few minutes later, when Sun Mo thought about ‘painting’ again, it felt like I had been immersed in Chinese painting for decades and gained a lot of experience.

　　 Sun Mo couldn't help it, squatted by the bucket, dipped his hand with water, and drew on the ground. With a few strokes, before the water stains dried up, a lifelike self-painted portrait was already on the ground.

　　 is very realistic.

　　 "Like!"

　　 Sun Mo blew a whistle, but unfortunately there is no forum in Kyushu. Otherwise, if you draw a figure painting and upload it, you can definitely show it off and win the worship.

　　Lu Zhiruo came in and looked at Sun Mo suspiciously. Did the teacher find the money just now? Why do you suddenly laugh so happy?

　　 "The box on the right, open!"

　　 Sun Mo felt that this side was more symmetrical, which echoed his aesthetics, and when he said the word ‘open’, it felt like the emperor flipped the sign, choosing which concubine to attend the night. It’s very cool.

　　 The Black Iron Treasure Chest opened, and after the brilliance dissipated, a seed the size of a fingernail was left behind.

　　ding!

　　"Congratulations, for getting an unknown seed!"

　　Looking at the seeds that can never slip away from autumn, Sun Mo was surprised: "What is unknown?"

　　 "Just don't know the name, you don't even have the ability to read this?"

　　 System questioning.

　　 "Nonsense, of course I have, I mean you have a magnificent master teacher system, there is still something you don't know?"

　　Sun Mo sprayed back immediately, and at the same time energizing the system, wanting to get an answer.

　　 "Hehe, I really don't know what kind of plant this seed is, otherwise I will be swindled by you."

　　 system taunts.

　　"Can it be planted?"

　　Sun Mo feels little hope. This seed is dry and thin and lacks water. There are several cracks in the epidermis, which looks like an inferior seed.

　　 "I don't know!"

　　The system language is concise and concise.

　　 "Then why do you treat it as a reward? Isn't this cheating?"

　　 Sun Mo is unhappy. It's like saving money for a month and sending a Bingbing physical doll from the Internet. When you disassemble it, it is uglier than Pomegranate sister. Can you still play happily?

　　"The reward for opening the box is random. You are bad luck. Why do you blame me?"

　　 The system asks.

　　 "Non-chiefs have no human rights?"

　　Sun Mo walked to Lu Zhiruo, touched her head, and deliberately made eight full strokes, no more, no less, and then drove the last one.

　　The black iron treasure chest was shining as usual. After disappearing, a swollen white cloth bag was left, the size of a fist, like a bun.

　　ding!

　　"Congratulations, you have got a'Giant Medicine Pack'. This medicine pack is made of 27 kinds of medicinal materials and tanned by a special secret method. It has the magical effects of strengthening the body, activating muscles and promoting blood circulation, and dispelling fatigue. It can improve physical fitness, just like the name of the medicine package, can become as strong as a giant."

　　"Remarks, how to use it. When taking a bath, throw this medicine packet into the bath water. After five minutes, the effect of the medicine is volatilized, and the bubble can be opened. It takes about 20 minutes."

　　 Looking at the description, Sun Mo was relieved, at least better than some unknown broken seeds, and the method of use should not be complicated. It is very convenient to use it when taking a bath.

　　 "Are they available in the mall?"

　　Sun Mo asked, if it works well, you can use it often.

　　 "Because you got the giant medicine package, so it is sold in the mall, the price is 100 favorability."

　　 system explanation.

　　 "The price is okay!"

　　Sun silently commented that if the honest person Qi Shengjia was accepted as his disciple, he would be able to contribute 100 favorability points in a few days.

　　 Of course, with Sun Mo’s character, he would not recruit Qi Shengjia for the impure purpose of favorability.

　　 Sun Mo opened the three boxes, and Lu Zhiruo also cleaned the dormitory. He immediately took the papaya mother to Yuelaixuan Bookstore.

　　 Jinling City is a prosperous big city. There are rental carriages on the streets. Sun Mo stopped one at random. He could afford the fare of a few copper plates.

　　 Lu Zhiruo is holding a linen schoolbag, glances at Sun Mo from time to time, and stops talking.

　　 "Let's see if you want!"

　　Sun Mo leaned on the wall of the car, admiring the scenery outside the window, while thinking about how to deal with Zheng Qingfang and maximize his benefits.

　　 got permission, the papaya lady's eyes were immediately bent into two crescents happily, she couldn't wait to carefully take out the manuscript paper.

　　Even though he had already read the front, Lu Zhiruo couldn't help but read it again. With this look, he was immersed in it.

　　……

　　 "Get off!"

　　 Sun Mo yelled after paying the car.

　　Lu Zhiruo didn't respond.

　　咚咚!

　　Sun Mo pointed his finger and knocked on the wall of the car.

　　Lu Zhiruo is still unaware, the whole person is reading novels eagerly.

　　 "Lu Zhiruo, here it is!"

　　Sun Mo increased the volume.

　　 "Huh?"

　　 The papaya girl was taken aback, raised her head, looked around blankly, what's here? Oops, no matter what, "Journey to the West" is so good-looking, it's really domineering that Sun Mo made a noise in the palace.

　　 Just when Lu Zhiruo lowered his head and was about to read this paragraph again, he suddenly woke up and wanted to accompany Teacher Sun to the bookstore.

　　 For a while, Lu Zhiruo hurriedly cleaned up the manuscript paper and quickly got out of the carriage.

　　 Sun Mo turned around, entered Yue Laixuan, a faint smell of incense immediately lingered on the tip of his nose.

　　 "coming?"

　　, Zheng Qingfang, lying on the wooden chair, saw Sun Mo and straightened up his waist: "I haven't seen you for so many days~IndoMTL.com~ I thought you were joking?"

　　 Zheng Qingfang said, his eyes turned to Sun Mo, and when he saw his empty hands, a feeling of disappointment immediately poured into his chest.

　　 The Journey to the West, Dragon Ball, and Transformers whose names are weird and don't know what they are, I really can't see them.

　　 Hum, I know young people are unreliable.

　　 Zheng Qingfang is a book-loving person. After he returned to his hometown, his old friends were not around, unable to meet and chat. Reading became the only pleasure, but he read too much, and there is no book to read.

　　 Ever since I heard the three names mentioned by Sun Mo that day, Zheng Qingfang has not eaten well these days, and can't sleep well, always wondering what it will be.

　　The so-called good book is just a name, which is enough to make people think about it.

　　"Our agreement still counts?"

　　Sun Mo smiled lightly.

　　 "Of course, as long as your book is good enough and can be sold out, I will print a thousand copies for you, and all the income will be given to you!"

　　 Zheng Qing Fangxin said who I am, it is natural to do what I say, but he still played a trick, and all the books that can be sold out are all popular. Every year, it is good to have one or two books. Now, most of the rest will be accumulated on the shelves of the bookstore.

　　 "That's good!"

　　Sun Mo nodded: "Zhiruo, give him the manuscript!"

　　 "Ah woo!"

　　 followed in, holding the schoolbag, a little bit upset, can you give it to this old man after reading it by yourself?

　　 "Oh? Did you really write it out? Quickly, show it to me!"

　　 Seeing Lu Zhiruo hesitating, Zheng Qingfang got up, rushed to her in three steps and two steps, and took away the schoolbag.

　　 "Oh, be careful, don't break it!"

　　Looking at Zheng Qingfang's movements, Lu Zhiruo felt distressed.