Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 71: Go home with a load
Lu Zhiruo opened his eyes wide and stared at the dagger.
"I can't take it!"
Sun Mo quickly refused: "This is too expensive!"
"Hey, this is not the case, it's hard to buy for a daughter, and I feel good about it. To be an official, today is undoubtedly my happiest day. I read a masterpiece and saw the birth of a famous painting, so happy!"
Zheng Qingfang said, drank another cup, then coughed.
"Master, you drink too much."
persuaded the old servant, very worried about Zheng Qingfang's body.
"Ahem, it's okay!"
Zheng Qingfang motioned to the old servant not to be troublesome.
He has been a high official in the court for so many years. Naturally, he has seen such a marvelous scene as a brilliant brush with flowers several times, but those painters are already in their twilight years.
After all, the art of painting takes time to accumulate, but Sun Mo, how old is he? It is terrible to reach this state at the age of twenty.
Let’s talk about the novel. Although the literary talent is a little bit worse, the story is very well written. Zheng Qingfang now closes his eyes, the unruly Monkey King, the determined and persistent Master Sanzang, the lustful and greedy Zhu Bajie, there is one other that does not exist. The monk Sha, who feels but can still remember, is vividly vivid...
This book, Zheng Qingfang dare not say that it is a masterpiece, but a few years later, it became famous in Kyushu, and there is absolutely no problem.
Zheng Qingfang presented Sun Mo with a cloud chasing dagger, just to appreciate his talent, because this young man who smiles very brightly is a master of calligraphy and painting!
"Take it, anyway, I'm old and I don't have a chance to ride a horse."
Zheng Qingfang saw that Sun Mo had to refuse, so he scowled: "If you refuse, don't you regard me as a confidant?"
The old servant is speechless, sir, you can’t ride a horse, but your younger generations can ride it, especially your grandson, but you have been coveting this dagger for a long time, you didn’t give it to him, now you give it to Sun Mo , It's strange that your grandson doesn't trouble him.
"It's really too expensive!"
Sun Mo doesn’t know what to say!
"The teacher is amazing!"
Seeing that Zheng Qingfang insisted on giving such a precious artifact to Sun Mo, Lu Zhiruo was full of admiration for the teacher.
ding!
From Lu Zhiruo's favorability degree +20.
's prestige relationship with Lu Zhiruo, friendly (233/1000).
"Take it, it's a man, so don't let your mother-in-law get mad!"
After Zheng Qingfang handed out the dagger to Sun Mo, he drank another glass and couldn't help but laugh.
"I really didn't expect that I saw the birth of a famous painting. I was thinking before that if you can make a decent painting, you can buy ten taels of paintings and buy yours. It's ridiculous, ridiculous!"
Zheng Qing Fangxin said that fortunately, I didn't make a price, otherwise I would be ashamed.
Lu Zhiruo and the old servant also laughed, ten taels? If you doubled it a hundred times, you couldn't buy the trip to the west.
What can Sun Mo say? Pass the dagger to Lu Zhiruo and keep a humble smile.
Seeing that Sun Mo suppressed his curiosity and did not immediately appreciate the dagger, the old servant took a high look at Sun Mo, knowing that many people see this level of treasure, but they can’t wait to play with it. .
Zheng Qingfang drank wine, the more he looked at Sun Mo, the more he admired him. Sun Mo was not only handsome, but also talented. By the way, do you want to marry his granddaughter? In this way, you can see his future works for the first time!
The food and drink were cold, Zheng Qingfang asked the servant to take it down again, changed the table, and continued to push the cup with Sun Mo. He was so happy today.
After drinking for a while, Zheng Qingfang couldn't help but pick up the manuscript of "Journey to the West" and take a look at it. Then he got up and went to admire the trip to the west.
Other character portraits are also excellent, but compared with this one, they are still slightly worse.
"Huh? What do you always feel like missing?"
Zheng Qingfang finally found the blind spot.
Sun Mo puzzled, but Lu Zhiruo covered her mouth with her little hand, and whispered: "It's a signature!"
"Yes, it's a signature, a masterpiece of famous paintings, how can there be no signature?"
Zheng Qingfang suddenly realized that he quickly asked Sun Mo to make up.
"Huh?"
Sun Mo is a little embarrassed.
"Quickly write, you don’t sign, who knows this is your work?" Zheng Qingfang urged, and suddenly reacted: "You haven’t written the inscription before? Wait, is this your creation? 'S first famous painting?"
Sun Mo nodded.
"Great!"
Zheng Qingfang was so excited that he didn't need the wine pot anymore, and he took the wine pot and poured it into his mouth.
"Master!"
The old servant was taken aback.
Zheng Qingfang laughed. If Sun Mo becomes famous in the future, then his first painting is too commemorative, so he hurriedly told: "You must write down today's time!"
Sun Mo does not matter.
"Also, if you publish a book, you usually use a pen name, what do you plan to call?"
Zheng Qingfang motioned to Lu Zhiruo to eat vegetables, not to be cautious.
"Goblin?"
Sun Mo wanted to be Wu Chengen to let people know the original author of "Journey to the West", but I thought that the book was written by myself, except for the same content but different text, even the character image also added my own thoughts. Some modifications were made. For example, Zhu Bajie became more annoying, and Sha Wujing had a black belly, so he gave up.
In case people scold after seeing it, and the scolding is also themselves, I won’t give Wu Chengen a gangster.
"Brother... Brother what?"
For this kind of unfamiliar vocabulary, Zheng Qingfang can't form an inherent image in his mind at all.
"Goblin, a monster!"
Sun Mo seemed to be talking casually, but he was actually testing Zheng Qingfang. Such a high official must have seen many markets. If he doesn't even know it, then it means there is no such thing.
"Have you conceived it? Is it the monster to appear in the second half of "Journey to the West"?"
Zheng Qingfang is curious.
"No."
Sun Mo is a person with a strong thirst for knowledge. He wants to know where there is outside Kyushu, such as whether there are Western countries, dragons and swords and magic.
At present, there is no such thing.
"Is it from another book?"
Zheng Qingfang stared at Sun Mo with scorching eyes, wishing him to introduce him immediately.
"I'm thinking about it, my pen name is Gandalf!"
Sun Mo changed the topic: "It has no meaning, just call it casually."
"This is up to you!"
Zheng Qingfang sleeps very early on weekdays due to physical reasons, but today he took Sun Mo to talk freely until late at night.
It was too late, the school gates were closed, and with Zheng Qingfang’s hospitality, Sun Mo and Lu Zhiruo stayed in the guest room.
The next morning, Zheng Qingfang was suffering from a headache after a hangover. After getting up early and eating breakfast with Sun Mo, he sent him away.
"Master, he is not a famous teacher, but his novels are good-looking and his paintings are good. Is he so good to him?"
The old servant couldn't understand that the master gave him the capital of the cloud chaser dagger.
"I have stood in the court for 47 years without failing, relying on the eyes of knowledge, that Sun Mo, there is a temperament that I can't tell!"
Zheng Qingfang stood at the door of the bookstore, watching the figure of the carriage going away.
"Temperament? I admit he is very handsome!"
The old servant didn't find any temperament.
"You don't understand!"
Zheng Qingfang doesn't want to explain it anymore. People who can draw the trip to the west of the Three Zangs must also have a hill in their chest. The artistic conception of that painting cannot be faked.
"Sun Mo will come back in the future and treat him as a distinguished guest."
Zheng Qingfang ordered.
……
got out of the carriage in front of the school gate of Zhongzhou Academy, Sun Mo paid the money, so Shi Shiran walked in.
Lu Zhiruo held a small wooden box filled with a thousand taels of silver and followed behind like a tail. She looked at Sun Mo from time to time, full of admiration.
Mr. Sun is so good, he made a thousand taels for writing a novel, and there will be a manuscript fee later, and he has a superb drawing skill.
I didn’t expect that Teacher Sun would still be a famous painter who can paint the realm of flowers born with a wonderful brush. The illustrations yesterday were really stunning.
"Oh, I really want the teacher to draw a portrait of myself!"
Lu Zhiruo pursed his lips, and then quickly touched the cloud chasing dagger in his arms.
Fortunately, I didn't lose it. This is a spiritual weapon. If it disappears, Lu Zhiruo can only commit suicide and apologize.
When I thought that Zheng Qingfang would have given such a precious gift, Lu Zhiruo is still a little unbelievable now. Anyway, he is reluctant to change to himself, or leave it to the family.
"The diehard fan is terrible!"
Lu Zhiruo sighed: "But it’s even more terrifying for Teacher Sun who can conquer die-hard fans!"
ding!
From Lu Zhiruo's favorability degree +10.
's prestige relationship with Lu Zhiruo, friendly (243/1000).
Listening to the sudden sound of the prompt, Sun Mo couldn't help turning his head. I know you have a big breast, but you are not a cow. Would you like to contribute so frequently to your favorability?
Papaya Niang bends her eyes and immediately shows a sweet smile, and then she holds the small wooden box with one hand, and the other grabs the corner of Sun Mo's clothes.
Seeing Sun Mo, Uncle Qin, who was guarding the doorman, immediately walked in and said hello to him.
"Mr. Sun, good morning!"
"Hello Uncle Qin!"
Sun Mo nodded and handed over a pack of tobacco leaves: "I bought it by the market in the morning!"
"Don't dare to be! Don't dare to be!"
Uncle Qin waved his hand quickly~ IndoMTL.com~ did not answer.
Because of guarding the school gate, seeing a lot of people, and hearing a lot of gossip, Uncle Qin already knows that Sun Mo has recruited five students, and they have been approved by the school leaders, and they have officially entered the job in the past few days. Up.
For the intern teacher, Uncle Qin can still maintain a sense of superiority. After all, nine out of ten of them can't stay, but for the formal teacher, it won't work.
The teacher and the gatekeeper are too far behind. If Sun Mo hadn't been promoted, Uncle Qin would not greet him with a smile, let alone walk out of the concierge.
In the past, Uncle Qin said hello through the window, which was not bad.
"Take it, I don't smoke dry cigarettes, and keeping it is a waste."
A pack of tobacco leaves is only a few dollars. Even if Sun Mo doesn't have the huge sum of money for manuscripts, he can afford to give it to Uncle Qin. I just want to make it easier to enter and leave the school in the future.
If you come back most of the night and encounter the door, it will be easy to talk.
Seeing that Sun Mo did buy it for himself, Uncle Qin quickly rubbed his hands on his trousers, wiped off the sweat and dust, and then slightly bent over and stretched out his hands to take it.
Sun Mo noticed that the last time he gave tobacco leaves, Uncle Qin used one hand to pick it up. With the details of bending over, he inferred from these two subtle movements that Uncle Qin should know that he was promoted.
"Teacher Sun, you go slowly!"
Uncle Qin waited for Sun Mo to walk more than 20 meters away before returning to the concierge. After putting the tobacco leaves, he couldn't help but sigh. Looking at the emotional intelligence of others, he is so good at being a human being. No wonder he can eat the soft bowl of Principal An What about rice?
Sun Mo put things away and went to the library to prepare the things for class, but it didn't take long for a young woman to find him.