Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 854: Girl chasing kite

"Don't gossip, what does this have to do with my aunt?"

Murong Mingyue's face became colder and colder.

Fortunately, people from Kyushu don’t know the meaning of this term. Otherwise, Murong Mingyue and Sun Mo have to work hard, because this is already considered blasphemy and molesting.

"Let me make a statement first. Famous paintings are not something that you can paint as you want, but they are the product of your own hands."

Sun Moyi spoke upright.

What is Miao Shou Ou De?

It means observing people and objects, or touching the scene to give birth to emotion. In an instant, inspiration comes to create famous paintings. Any famous painting has its own charm, and there is no craftsmanship.

To put it bluntly, it's almost like writing poems. Those famous poets of the ages are chanted by talented poets. The rhetoric may not be gorgeous and beautiful, but the artistic conception is profound enough to make people appreciate it, and the lips and teeth are fragrant. Long lasting.

Murong Mingyue did not deny that although she is a barbarian, she is proficient in Central Plains culture, piano, chess, calligraphy, calligraphy, poetry, and song.

"Huh!"

Murong Mingyue is no longer held accountable, and is still a little bit self-blaming and upset.

Hey!

I am in a bad mood, why do I want to vent to other people?

Murong Mingyue stopped paying attention to Sun Mo, turned and left.

Seeing the target leaving, how can this work?

I didn't pretend it, you want to leave?

I will never allow it!

"But I can make a painting above the level."

Sun Mo spoke up.

"It doesn't matter!"

Murong Mingyue doesn't care.

"I Gan, why don't you play cards according to the routine?"

Sun Mo was a little depressed and anxious, and immediately racked his brains: "Are you in a bad mood?"

Murong Mingyue is still not talking.

"You angered me, shouldn't you apologize?"

Sun Mo asked.

"Have you ever finished?"

Murong Mingyue stopped and looked back at Sun Mo: "Okay, go, go to the classroom, I want to see, what can you draw!"

"Don't be so troublesome!"

When Sun Mo was talking to Murong Mingyue, he was already thinking about countermeasures. At this time, he walked straight to a peach tree hugged by one person, pulled out a wooden knife, brushed it twice, and dried it up. The bark was peeled off, revealing the trunk inside.

Murong Mingyue's pupils shrank, what is this guy doing?

It seems to be painting on the peach tree?

Is this a joke?

If you want to paint a famous painting, not to mention using good rice paper and pine smoke for the ink, at least the pen, ink and paper should not be too bad, otherwise the paper will be broken because of the poor quality, or the brush will be hairless. Annoying.

"Arrogant!"

Murong Mingyue's beautiful lips showed a touch of sarcasm, and then her face sank in the next instant, and she asked: "Are you kidding me?"

Okay, this guy didn't even use a wolf. Instead, he pulled out the wooden knife and slashed it on the trunk. In this way, he looked like a painter, he was just a carpenter.

"Master Murong, don't you even have this patience?"

Sun Mo asked back.

"Well, I want to see what you can make!"

Murong Mingyue is already brewing excuses. She usually doesn't scold people, but she scolds people, like a wild dog running off the hook, she can't help it.

Hmph, I will let you know how fierce a prairie woman is.

Sun Mo concentrated all his attention, poured aura into the tip of the knife, and ran across the peach tree.

He didn't want to do this either, but the tree trunk was uneven, and if he wanted to paint with a brush, there would definitely be small flaws, which Sun Mo could not bear.

So I first carve and leave marks, and then use wolf howl to dip the ink and paint.

In the past, Sun Mo wouldn't dare to make such waves, after all, carving is a technical job, but now, he is confident.

Because of his puppet studies, he is already a master.

This subject, the most important technique, outstanding masters are all skilled craftsmen, who can make puppets with extraordinary craftsmanship.

Carving various materials into the shape you want is naturally the foundation of the foundation.

Just draw some patterns on the tree trunk. This is much simpler than making puppets. Moreover, Sun Mo also mastered several holy techniques, especially the Yitian Jianjue and Liaoyuan Blazing Spears, which made him use a wooden knife like Arm make.

Murong Mingyue, who was originally angry and was about to spray, gradually frowned.

She is a talented puppet master after all. She can see that Sun Mo's carving technique is not amazing, but it is extremely accurate, which unavoidably amazes her.

"Is this guy still a puppet master?"

Murong Mingyue is puzzled.

Know that when students learn puppet art, they just practice their hands. They don’t require the creation of puppets, but they must be absolutely accurate and can fully reproduce the teacher’s work.

Every part is accurate, which is the first rule of the puppet master.

Soon, Sun Mo finished the frame, then he lifted the wolf hair, soaked it with Huadao Spirit Pattern ink, and started to splash ink.

This kind of ink can increase the effect of spiritual lines by 10%.

Gradually, strange flowers appeared on the trunk.

"This is a flower field?"

Murong Mingyue asked subconsciously. I don't know why. Looking at these blooming flowers, her mood improved inexplicably.

Sun Mo did not answer, because he was completely immersed in the creation.

Sunflowers face the sun with smiles.

This is the shining sun in autumn, and the clear sky has washed away the haze.

Sun Mo wondered why Murong Mingyue activated God's Insight when her temper was so bad, and then saw that her will was extremely low, and she fell to single digits.

This shocked Sun Mo, because it was a sign of suicide!

He wanted to encourage Murong Mingyue.

At the same time, I also encourage myself.

Don't look at Sun Mo's current smooth wind, but he has also been under great pressure. The current Zhongzhou Academy has no influence. The only thing that can be known is himself and An Xinhui.

So Sun Mo must be a three-star and three chief for one year. Only when he is so famous can he attract more students. It will be much easier to recruit students in the future.

Of course, the most important thing is that Sun Mo wants to prove himself.

He is also a character that refuses to admit defeat.

In this school full of discrimination against the Central Plains, Sun Mo also suffocated his breath. He wanted to become the best one and made all the barbarians look at him with admiration.

Murong Mingyue pressed the corners of her mouth. Even if this painting is not a famous painting, she decided not to speak badly. At least the seriousness and devotion of others in painting should not be questioned.

"Maybe he is really a famous painter!"

Murong Mingyue sighed, then laughed at herself again, but what does that have to do with me?

Half an hour later, Sun Mo made the final stroke, then stepped back.

The painting is formed, but there are no colorful colors, only ink colors, which means it is not a famous painting.

Happiness!

Murong Mingyue applauded.

"Very good work, I apologize to you."

Murong Mingyue spoke.

She really thinks this work is good.

Those flowers, although they can't be named, seem to be full of sunshine and vitality.

There is also the girl in the field, running towards the distance. The pursuit of freedom and dreams is like a flame, like a round of tomorrow, so dazzling.

"I really envy her!"

Murong Mingyue sighed.

Sun Mo didn't hear these words at all. He stared at the painting, condensed his eyebrows for a while, before suddenly stepping forward, and moving the paintbrush again.

"Don't!"

Murong Mingyue rushed over subconsciously and went to pull Sun Mo's arm. In her opinion, this painting is already excellent, and there is no need to superfluous.

But it was too late.

Sun Mo swiftly writes, his movements are grand and bold, and he falls on the scroll with a few strokes.

"Ah!"

Murong Mingyue exclaimed and couldn't bear to look at it again. Sun Mo was going to ruin this excellent painting, but she couldn't look away in the next instant.

Because as a paper kite dotted the sky, the whole painting suddenly lit up with crystal light, and then the aura around it began to surge, absorbed by the painting, and gathered on it.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

Ink-colored sunflowers, each of them turned golden, dyed with the arbitrariness of a good harvest, and the breeze blowing in the fields made the girl's skirt flutter.

The sunlight is warm, and the paper kite is flying.

The girl has been chasing it for a long time, with sweat and pain on her face, but Murong Mingyue's gaze fell involuntarily on the girl's mouth, attracted by the purplish smile.

For some reason, looking at this sunflower field and the girl chasing the paper kite, Murong Mingyue's mood suddenly became cheerful.

The wind that blew through the flower field seemed to have blown through her heart, taking away her fatigue and irritability, and leaving behind a piece of tranquility.

"What is it called?"

Murong Mingyue asked. She stretched out her hand to touch the flower field, but when she was about to approach, she stopped again~IndoMTL.com~ dare not profanity.

"What do you want it to be called?"

Sun Mo asked back.

"This is your famous painting!"

Murong Mingyue's voice has a vibrato. Yes, I did not make a mistake, it is a famous painting.

She didn't expect that this Sun Mo could actually do it, and it was painted on the trunk of a peach tree.

It's amazing.

"Give it to you."

Sun Mo smiled and looked at the painting with satisfaction.

Unexpectedly, the final paper kite became the finishing touch, instantly enhancing the mood and style of the entire painting, and turning it from a superior painting into a classic painting.

Yes, the classic, the kind that can be passed down to the world.

"Give it to me?"

Murong Mingyue was taken aback.

"Yes, it was originally painted because of you!"

Sun Mo's creative mood has already withdrawn, so at this time, he started to brush up his favorability and prepared to trick Murong Mingyue into going home.

"Speaking of which, she won't be touched enough to agree with her, right?"

Sun Mo looked forward a little.

After some silence, Murong Mingyue shook his head, and then muttered: "I am not worthy." Then, he asked again, "What is it called?"

"The girl who chased the kite!"

Sun Mo is not welcome anymore and directly named him.

Murong Mingyue stood there quietly, looking at this famous painting, lost consciousness for a long time, and only uttered two words after half an hour.

"Good!"

Ding!

The favorability from Murong Mingyue +1000, respect (1208/10000).

"Thanks!"

Sun Mo was humble, and then he saw Murong Mingyue's eyes, all red, with tears falling, haha, so moved?

The fish can't escape now, right?

Sweet!

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