Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 1070: The famous painting was born, “Dragon Ball Girl Tempest Picture”
As Li Zixing died, Li Xiu was the biggest in Jinling.
Without the enemy, Li Xiu began to enjoy life beautifully. In the autumn, because she was busy running the business on the sea, she did not take care of the autumn hunting. So in these few days, she came to the imperial village in the suburbs to make up come back.
"Zheng Xiang, drink this cup!"
Qi Lu Ma prefers to hold Miki, reciting poems and singing songs to wine rather than hunting, but he is not easy to refuse his wife to come to play, so he takes Zheng Qingfang to accompany him.
Zheng Qingfang cannot stay at Zhuangzi forever, so when he goes back, he can use sending him as an excuse to return to Jinling.
"Hey, if Xiaoyou Sun was there, it would be great for everyone to write and appreciate the painting together!"
Zheng Qingfang sighed.
Sun Mo went to the Dark Continent this time, and for nearly a year, Zheng Qingfang was lonely broken.
"You said that Sun Mo is also weird. Other famous painters study paintings all day long, hoping to make a famous painting every day, but he is kind and doesn't care about this kind of famous history."
Zheng Qingfang did not understand.
The sea of famous masters in history has gone, but in the end, they are all saints, but famous painters, as long as there are famous paintings, they will definitely leave a name in history.
Of course, the meanings of the two are definitely different.
It's like "A River on the Qingming Festival", no matter how famous, can its author be as famous as Confucius and Mencius?
"And "Journey to the West", it created a precedent for vernacular creation. Once completed, it will definitely be a historical masterpiece, but it turns out to be half of it. Are you angry?"
Zheng Qingfang felt full of regret when he thought of this.
As Sun Mo's fame has increased dramatically, painting is really just a trail compared to sanctification.
"Stop talking, drink alcohol."
Qi Luma picked up the wine glass, and was about to take a full sip, but was suddenly stunned, because at the far end of the line of sight, besides seeing the white cloud grey dog, there was a villain flying up and down.
Am I dazzled?
Qi Luma rubbed his eyes.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Qi Muen's face with a wrong look, Zheng Qingfang followed his line of sight and looked over: "What are you looking at?"
"It looks like someone?"
Qi Luma is not sure.
"……"
Zheng Qing Fangxin said, are you drunk too much?
Qi Muen turned his head and looked at the maids beside Shili: "Is there someone in the sky just now?"
The maids shook their heads.
When they wait for their master, how dare they look around!
"Haha, it's rude."
Qi Luma was embarrassed, and wondered in his heart that he should drink less wine, otherwise he might suddenly die on the bed one day.
Look now, the hallucinations are all coming out.
"Drink!"
Qi Luma tried to clink glasses with Zheng Qingfang, but the other party spit out a mouthful of drink.
"……"
Qi Muen wiped her face, and said to her heart what's wrong with you? Then I heard Zheng Qingfang's roar.
"People, people, flying!"
The next moment, the screams of the maids started one after another.
The guards also saw it, each holding a crossbow, and immediately ran over, nervous to death, and surprised to death.
Why would anyone fly in the sky?
"Master, seems to be your Royal Highness?"
The leader of the guard, is in the realm of divine power and has good eyesight. He saw the little man flying in the sky, which was somewhat similar to Li Ziqi.
"Huh?"
Qi Luma and Zheng Qingfang are dumbfounded, and they jump in their hearts. If this falls...
"Whose Zhuangzi is the opposite?"
Zheng Qingfang got up.
"Sun Mo's."
Qi Muen stood up when he was speaking, and he sped up with Zheng Qingfang, and hurriedly walked over.
……
Li Ziqi's motor nerves are very poor. Even in the world, some flying movements are quite satisfactory. Winning Baiwu is different.
After a simple adaptation, she began to make some more dangerous maneuvers. Somersaults and spins are not a problem. After she climbed to a height where she could not see the ground, she suddenly cancelled the aura, and the whole person fell immediately. Down.
hu!
There is a strong wind whizzing past my ears, and everything on the ground is quickly drawing closer.
"Be careful!"
Li Ziqi was shocked, and flew over at full speed to catch Baiwu, but he still missed it.
"Ah!"
Everyone on the ground was shocked, and they rushed to the place where the iron girl fell, trying to rescue her, but when she was five or six meters away from the ground, she suddenly stopped and stopped suddenly. .
Then, she rolled over, adjusted her posture, and sat cross-legged, but still suspended in the air.
"What are you doing, want to scare us to death?"
Jiang Leng complained.
This is the first flight experiment. If something goes wrong, the teacher will be hit hard.
"Haiwu, you are too reckless."
Sun Mo blamed.
"Teacher, I was wrong!"
Ying Baiwu quickly stood up and bowed her head to apologize, but her face was still excited, and she herself was still floating in the air.
The feeling of flying is so cool.
"Give me the whole one!"
Gu Xiuxun pulled Sun Mo's sleeve and was already impatient: "Give me one too!"
"Can't you fly faster?"
Murong Mingyue is curious.
She wants it too.
"When I become proficient in staying in the air, it may be faster."
Win Baiwu frowned, analyzing the pros and cons: "But no matter how fast it is, it’s not as fast as a galloping horse, and there are some problems with stability. When flying, the body will shake, and the thrust is behind the back, making adjustments a bit awkward. ."
"You can't compare it to flashing on the ground."
Helian Beifang felt that winning Baiwu was too critical.
The prairie people are known as a nation on horseback, and can sleep on horseback, but he feels that the movements of winning a hundred dances are easier than those made by a ten-year cavalry on horseback. This is enough.
"Hmm."
Sun Mo took out a small notebook and made notes, while advising everyone: "This is only the first generation of Yukong spirit pattern, which is not perfect yet. After I have made the most perfect one, I will give you the pattern." /
"This is already perfect."
Gu Xiuxun wants it now.
"Yeah, don't over criticize yourself."
Murong Mingyue felt that Sun Mo was too critical.
Jin Mujie didn't speak, she wanted it now.
"Hehe!"
Sun Mo shook his head and laughed. You have never seen how domineering the air dance is in Dragon Ball, that's flying.
Now, at best, it's floating in the air.
"Let’s go, go back to school quickly!"
Gu Xiuxun urged, dragged Sun Mo and left. She couldn't wait.
Other people have no objection, so they follow.
Sun Mo knew that he couldn't persuade him, and he could only follow public opinion.
"Anyway, your ancient dragon catcher can erase the spirit veins at any time. Then the second generation will be invented. Just get us one more."
Gu Xiuxun doesn't see anything outside, we are good confidants.
How many times have been seen by Sun Mo?
Oh, you have to be casual if you want to fly.
Sun Mo looked at Gu Xiuxun, and said in his heart that if you do this again, believe it or not, I will tattoo you a little butterfly?
The group's dream of flying was still interrupted, because everyone had just pulled out their mounts and before they had time to leave the manor, they were blocked by Qi Muen and Zheng Qingfang.
"What happened just now?"
Qi Muen was impatient: "I saw someone flying in the sky?"
Zheng Qingfang's gaze fell on Li Ziqi.
"I invented a flying spirit pattern!"
These two are both his own, and there is no need to conceal it. He still intends to explain a few words, but as soon as he finished speaking, Qi Luma screamed.
"Can fly?"
Qi Luma is like being kicked by a sweaty BMW, with shocked expressions all over his face: "Quick, fly one, let me see!"
Explain?
For this kind of boss, they don’t need to understand the process, they just look at the result.
When Ying Baiwu was flying, Qi Luma hugged Sun Mo.
"Master Sun, from now on, you will be my brother."
Qi Luma looked excited, and patted his chest to pack the ticket: "As long as it is not a major crime of rebellion, I will protect you from worry."
"You are Li Ziqi's uncle."
Sun Mo is speechless.
"It's okay, let's talk about each other."
Qi Muen laughed and lowered her voice: "I recently got a thin Yangzhou horse, who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, song and prose, and I plan to hold her as the number one oiran in Jinling. I won’t do it now. , I’ll pack it for you and deliver it to your house at night!"
"What else do you want, let me know."
Qi Luma stared at Ying Baiwu: "This, I want it."
Sun Mo frowned.
Looking at the expression on Sun Mo, Qi Luma knew that he had said something wrong, and quickly explained "Uh, don't get me wrong, I'm talking about flying."
But then again, this girl is more beautiful than my thin Yangzhou horse, which is a thousand-chosen horse. Thinking of this, Qi Luma couldn't help turning his head and glanced.
Okay!
Every girl here has her own characteristics.
Even that tall prairie chick can stand out from the crowd in the petite and beautiful Jiangnan.
Suddenly, Qi Luma looked at Sun Mo's eyes, which was wrong.
You accept disciples, won’t it be decided by your appearance?
"Uncle!"
Li Ziqi, how can you give these things to the teacher?
The key is that the teacher is still next to you, aren't you making trouble for the teacher?
Besides washing the quilt, scrubbing and warming the bed, I can do it too.
Some guests came, and Sun Mo didn't want to go back as soon as he arrived, so everyone stayed.
"How did you do it?"
Qi Muen is curious.
Because even the Great Master Lingwen cannot do this kind of thing.
Sun Mo shrugged.
"I understand, you explained it, and I don't understand it. I mean, you tell me something interesting when I invented it. From now on, this will be my show when I go out to socialize."
Qi Muen feels that this kind of thing can last for at least 20 years.
Everyone laughed and talked for a while, Zheng Qingfang couldn't help it.
"How can you not make a painting to celebrate such a memorable moment?"
Zheng Qingfang sets off.
"Yes!"
Qi Luma quickly echoed: "Da Ming painter, it's up to you."
"Famous paintings are not for dinner, so you can paint if you want?"
Sun Mo shook his head.
"Xiaoyou Sun, are you going to participate in the assessment of a famous teacher? You must be fine, but what about the apprentice? Shouldn't you make a famous painting and encourage him?"
Zheng Qingfang ask again.
"Yes, Sun Mo, hurry up and paint!"
Gu Xiuxun was talking, so he went to get pen, ink, paper and inkstone in person.
"It’s a blessing to have the honor to see Master Sun’s paintings!"
Jin Mujie laughed and looked at Sun Mo expectantly.
"Speaking of which, I haven't seen Sun Mo's paintings either!"
Meiziyu and Murong Mingyue did not speak, but the look in Sun Mo's eyes was enough to explain everything.
The gourd children also began to persuade them all.
Sun Mo has no choice but to agree.
The stone table was moved in, and the fine paper and ink were presented. Sun Mo wrote and stood in front of the rice paper.
What to draw?
Mei Ziyu looked at Sun Mo in thought, her face was sharply contoured, exuding the breath of a wise man, her heart throbbed in despair, and her cheeks turned red.
I really envy An Xinhui to become Sun Mo's fiancee!
Gu Xiuxun and Murong Mingyue are no longer interested in famous paintings. They think that looking at Sun Mo like this is not bad.
"It's over, it's over, will the teacher's house become a Shura field in the future?"
Li Ziqi glanced around and saw that the teachers looked at Sun Mo, just like looking at the lover in his dream, she was a big head.
"Teacher, get started!"
Qin Yaoguang urged, stop posing.
唰!
dozens of accusing sights immediately cast over.
Sun Mo smiled slightly, and the wolf fell.
The vast land stretches into the distance, and you can see a round of red sun, which is slowly rising.
The sky is blue and white clouds are flowing!
A Li Ziqi wearing a turtle fairy orange battle suit, leaping on paper, hovering in the air, her face is serious, with blood stains, her body is filled with aura.
Everyone who saw this scene knew that she was facing a desperately powerful enemy.
Sun Mo gradually sank in.
Young man, talk about passion, never give up.
Sun Mo hoped that Li Ziqi would stand up in the face of difficult setbacks, rumors and criticism, and face the difficulties and powerful enemies that he will encounter in the future.
You are so smart~IndoMTL.com~ you should be able to do it.
If you work so hard, you deserve success.
If you are so considerate of all living beings, you are qualified to stand on top of a famous teacher and enjoy their flowers and applause!
……
Sun Mo hopes that Xiaohebao can make a career and complete her establishment of the largest library in Kyushu, and realize the great ideal of teaching without class in Zhongzhou.
This painting is an encouragement for her!
In this state of mind, Sun Mo devoted himself to it. Suddenly, light spots lit up in the air. They were like fireflies, gathered at the tip of the wolf's pen.
Following Sun Mo's splash of ink, the colors on the scroll are bright.
"Wonderful...the realm of flowers in a wonderful pen?"
As soon as Qi Luma was about to marvel, Zheng Qingfang's eyes were quick and he grasped his mouth.
If you bother Sun Mo and delay the birth of the famous painting, your friend will definitely not have to do it.
"……"
Qi Luma was shocked. He also knew that famous paintings could not be drawn by painting, so he didn't have much hope, but Sun Mo was shocked.
A picture of Dragon Ball girl violent anger gradually takes shape!
Gu Xiuxun is not surprised at all, because this is Sun Mo's original posture, he is so good.
Murong Mingyue has seen Sun Mo go through "Girl Chasing a Kite" with his own eyes, but watching it again is still shocking.
Meiziyu had already prepared, and the photo-taking stone in his hand had long been secretly aimed at Sun Mo.
At the same time, Li Xiu, who was awake after taking a nap, among the servants, after learning that her husband and Zheng Qingfang had come next door, she simply washed and walked over here.