Because collecting 108 erotic pictures is the biggest gimmick of the erotic blind box.
But if someone owns a complete set in a very short period of time, then the mystery of Wu Zhi's erotic pictures will be greatly reduced.
But what if no one can collect a complete set within a few years?
Then those who collect erotic pictures will increasingly want to collect a complete set.
In turn, their internal drive to purchase erotic blind boxes will also be greatly enhanced.
In this way, it will have an extremely important role in promoting the sales of Longhutang erotic blind boxes.
But now, the person who made this request is Zhao Ji.
Then Wu Zhi would not dare to disobey.
When he rushed back to the shop from the palace and back from the shop, panting, an hour had passed.
But Zhao Ji was still waiting for him at the original place.
As for Emperor Huizong's artistic attainments, they are quite good.
He is proficient in all kinds of music, calligraphy and painting, singing and poetry.
When he first looked at the erotic pictures that Wu Zhi brought, he did look at them from a male-specific perspective.
But gradually, his eyes focused on those novel painting techniques.
The more Zhao Ji looked at it, the more amazed he felt, and the more he looked at it, the more wonderful he felt.
When he saw the end, he actually laughed excitedly.
"Wu Aiqing, if you have such ability, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Your painting skills are really incredible. Even though I have read numerous paintings and calligraphy, I have never seen similar painting skills."
Wu Zhi laughed twice.
"Weak ministers with such trivial skills would never dare to show their embarrassment in front of the officials."
Zhao Ji was even more happy when he faced Wu Zhi, who was as open-minded as a valley.
Then he pulled Wu Zhi and wanted him to teach him this sketching and painting technique.
Wu Zhi naturally did not dare to refuse Zhao Ji's request too much.
But if he stays here all day long, it will definitely delay his money-making plan.
Therefore, Wu Zhi temporarily agreed to Zhao Ji's request on the grounds that he was needed to prepare for the Spring Festival party and supervise the daily operations of Longhu Hall.
He just told him that whenever he was free, he would come to the palace to teach him this painting technique.
Although Zhao Ji was not satisfied with Wu Zhi's words, he thought of the Spring Festival party in the near future and the large amount of money needed to build his gardens, so he reluctantly let Wu Zhi leave.
After Wu Zhi returned, he began to make the program for the "First Spring Festival Gala of the Song Dynasty".
He is actually not unfamiliar with this thing. After all, in his previous life, he had watched the Spring Festival Gala more than ten times.
Therefore, for programs such as singing and dancing, language programs, etc., they have ideas and opinions that are far ahead of this era.
Within half an hour, the program of "The First Spring Festival Gala of the Song Dynasty" was born in Wu Zhi's hands.
Early the next morning.
After Wu Zhi had breakfast, he hurried to the palace.
First, he needs to find colleagues in the Ministry of Rites to communicate with them about the details of those programs.
Secondly, he also wanted to submit the program of "The First Spring Festival Gala of the Song Dynasty" to Zhao Ji for approval.
When Zhao Ji got the program list of "The First Spring Festival Gala of the Song Dynasty" sent by Wu Zhi, he was immediately stunned by the effect of the program briefly described above.
Because compared with this program, the extremely monotonous song and dance performances he had seen in the past were almost useless.
The content on this program is extremely complex.
Of course, the most basic singing and dancing performances need no introduction.
Just the format of the programs that he had never heard of made Zhao Ji full of expectations for this Spring Festival concert.
Zhao Ji asked Wu Zhi to go ahead and do it. If he encountered any obstacles in the process, he could mention it to him and he would support Wu Zhi unconditionally.
When Wu Zhi and Zhao Ji parted ways and came to the Ministry of Rites, everyone in the Ministry of Rites, led by Li Qingchen, the Minister of Rites, had already been waiting at the door.
Although Li Qingchen met Wu Zhi for the first time, he knew Wu Zhi's name from the very beginning.
In recent times, Zhao Ji has often summoned him alone, and each time lasted no less than half an hour.
And he can always provide some novel things to Zhao Ji.
Therefore, Li Qingchen, who was familiar with Zhao Ji's character, smelled something unusual among the various rumors about Wu Zhi.
It is believed that this person will definitely become a popular figure among officials like Gao Qiu in the future.
If this is the case, it has become Li Qingchen's instinctive reaction engraved in his bones to make friends with him as early as possible and pave the way for him in the future.
When Wu Zhi faced such a battle, he immediately felt flattered.
But now, time is tight and tasks are heavy.
How to find people suitable to perform on the Spring Festival day among the people in the Ministry of Rites has become a question that Wu Zhi is most concerned about.
And Li Qingchen was extremely cooperative with Wu Zhi's various requests.
At one point, he even called everyone under his jurisdiction in front of Wu Zhi and let him choose.
So, Wu Zhi held the program list in one hand and put his other hand behind his back, frowning, and carefully selected it.
"Comrade, may I ask what your name is?"
When Wu Zhi came to an official with a very familiar face, he looked at the man with interest.
The low-ranking official saw this distinguished gentleman and kept looking at his face, so he said something excited.
"Return, return to your lord, my subordinate's name is Zhou Chunlan."
Wu Zhi listened to Zhou Chunlan's unclear voice and looked at his familiar face, and couldn't help but nodded heavily.
"Yes, yes, you can join the singing group of this Spring Festival Gala."
"As for that song, I will teach you it myself later."
After Zhou Lunchun heard what Wu Zhi said, he immediately agreed repeatedly with excitement on his face.
In the Song Dynasty court, who didn’t know that Zhao Ji was a literary and artistic emperor?
What an honor it would be to be able to appear in front of the officials and all the dignitaries of the court on the day of the Spring Festival?
If you are lucky, you might be like Captain Gao and be appreciated by the officials, and then rise to the top.
Now here, there are hundreds of people waiting for Wu Zhi to be screened.
It was picked on his head all of a sudden, how could it not make him excited?
After Wu Zhi walked around, his eyes fell on a very short official.
That head is even comparable to what Wu Zhi had before he grew taller.