Since Sun Mo already had a case in his mind, he could draw twice the result with half the effort!
The creation was completed in just twenty minutes.
"So fast?"
The three famous painters were directly frightened, as if they were watching a short movie and suddenly saw Sadako crawling out of the TV. The little brothers almost withered.
Because all three of them, Zeng Gongnian, had painted famous paintings, they understood even more how amazing Sun Mo's performance was at this moment.
"Come here, show the famous paintings!"
King Qi ordered.
The two young eunuchs were about to step forward, but they were kicked away by King Qi's internal affairs manager. Then he stepped forward in person to show the paintings to everyone.
If anyone dares to snatch this opportunity to flatter you, I will kill him!
hiss!
The moment everyone saw the famous painting, a huge surge of sadness and anger surged out from the bottom of their hearts like lava from a volcanic eruption, filling their chests and making everyone feel uncomfortable to death.
"This...isn't this too pitiful?"
The queen sobbed and couldn't stop her tears from flowing out.
Others are also concerned.
"Sun Aiqing, isn't your painting too tragic?"
King Qi was also choked up, but more out of embarrassment and self-blame.
What did Sun Mo draw?
It's very simple. On the dilapidated land, there is a little girl of four or five years old, skinny, crawling there on her knees, dying. Not far from her, there is a vulture watching eagerly. It has smelled the breath of death. Once
If the little girl dies, it will immediately go to eat her body.
This little girl was so skinny that her legs were not even strong enough to support her walking. She had her head hung low, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her head or look forward.
Many people instinctively looked away after taking one look, because the picture was too cruel.
“Isn’t this what has happened and is happening in many places?”
Sun Mo retorted.
The content of his painting, from the picture of hungry Sudan, once caused a sensation in the world. Because of this painting, various international organizations also increased their aid to this country.
The photographer won the Pulitzer Prize for this painting, but because he was scorned by people for not helping the little girl, the photographer blamed himself so much that he finally chose to commit suicide.
When Sun Mo saw this photo for the first time, he was deeply shocked. He felt that the softest part of his heart was touched.
In modern times, he is an ordinary person who has no say and cannot do anything he wants to do. But now, he is a famous master famous in all nine states!
What should I do!
Sun Mo's eyes swept over these people. They were all princes, princesses, and nobles. Five of them would become kings of five empires in the future. The words and deeds of these people would determine the lives of tens of millions of people.
Happiness or misery.
People who were seen by Sun Mo subconsciously dodge, not daring to look at him.
"A person can die in many ways, including being killed, committing suicide, or even being unlucky enough to fall and die while going out. But the most helpless and saddest thing is to die of starvation!"
Sun Mo chuckled, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Every day you are well-dressed and well-fed, and the pet dogs at home eat several times more richly than some ordinary people, so you can't imagine that a person can starve to death, right?"
"Did you know? When a person is hungry, he can eat tree bark and dirt!"
Sun Mo saved face for King Qi, so he looked at Xia Taikang: "You are all people who have read poetry and books. You exchange children to eat, and analyze the bones to cook. This allusion does not need me to explain, right?"
"Teacher Sun, during the years of famine, we also vigorously provided disaster relief!"
Wei Wuan retorted, not wanting to take the blame.
"Then what?"
Sun Mo asked back: "You think if you do it, others can't blame you? What a stupid idea. After the people pay taxes, you have the obligation to protect their lives and property, instead of treating them as your leeks.
I want to harvest, but I don’t want to plow!”
Not to mention Wei Wu'an, the others also looked bad. After all, everyone is the top rentier class and has vested interests!
"I painted this picture just to let you remember that every meal you eat is the flesh and blood of the people, the bone marrow of the people. After eating, what you do will be worthy of this people's fat and oil."
boom!
Good words of gold and jade broke out.
Golden light spots splashed all over the sky, covering the entire Victory Square.
Many people were envious of the silence.
"What the teacher said is so good!"
Xian Yuwei worships.
"Yes, those in power should not blindly ask for things. The decline of every dynasty is due to excessive exploitation and loss of popular support!"
Helian Beifang lamented.
"Teacher, you did a great job, but in this situation, you will offend a lot of people!"
The sick man is worried.
"This is the responsibility that a famous teacher should shoulder. Is it possible that you don't say it because you are afraid of offending others?"
Lu Zhiruo felt that the teacher was good enough to be comparable to a saint.
"Sun Mo is also swollen, he doesn't know how high the sky is and how high it is!"
Han Cangshui sneered. Even if these people didn't say anything now, they absolutely hated Sun Mo in their hearts. After all, no one likes to be lectured.
Moreover, King Qi made it clear that he wanted to collect one of Sun Mo's famous paintings, but you drew such a thing. Are you disgusting?
Gradually, there were sounds from under the high platform.
"This painting is very educational, but it's a pity that it's not a famous painting!"
Some people regret it.
"Who told you this is not a famous painting?"
"Isn't this obvious? Famous paintings will produce wonderful paintings. One of the most important signs is that the paintings are no longer monotonous black and white, but in color!"
"You are really ignorant. This is obviously Master Sun's deliberate lack of color in order to enhance the artistic conception of the painting!"
The onlookers in the audience were arguing endlessly, but King Qi and his party on the high platform were well-informed and naturally knew that this was a famous painting, and the reason why it had no color was because Sun Mo had done it intentionally.
This kind of black and white coloring gives a more solemn and respectful feeling!
"Master Sun, such a famous painting is not matched by a famous poem. It is really a fly in the ointment, which is regrettable!"
Wang Zan spoke up and begged Sun Mo to write a poem!
King Qi smiled bitterly, the painting was a good one, but the implication was really embarrassing. It was like pointing at the monk and calling the thief bald. But Sun Aiqing was so powerful, even when she was cursing, she was so showy, instead of just saying "Er's mother"
!
Sun Mo had already prepared the draft, so he conveniently wrote a paragraph in running script on the lower left corner of the painting.
The peaks and ridges are like clusters, the waves are like raging waves, and the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road inside and outside!
Looking at the Western Capital, I feel hesitant and sad. Wherever the Qin and Han Dynasties traveled, thousands of palaces and palaces were turned into dirt.
When it prospers, the people suffer; when it dies, the people suffer.
"good words!"
Wang Zan praised it greatly.
Zeng Gongnian and Zou Yin sighed in their hearts and had no choice but to accept it!
Although everyone has experienced Li Ziqi's "One Hundred Poems in One Drunk" and has a solid understanding of Sun Mo's talent, now everyone suddenly realizes that it is not the complete body of Sun Mo.
"There are ten battles of talents in the world, and Master Sun alone has nine of them!"
King Qi sighed with emotion, and then bowed deeply to Sun Mo: "Thank you, Master Sun, for your teaching!"
When the others saw this, they bowed down even if they were reluctant. After all, King Qi had bowed down, so everyone felt good about it.
Of course, there are exceptions, such as Xia Taikang.
At this moment, these writings suddenly flashed with golden light, and then light spots burst out and spread around.
When Xia Taikang was hit by the light spot, he felt a sense of shame and self-blame in his heart, and then he couldn't help but bow down.
"This...this is actually a famous painting with famous aphorisms?"
Taifu Su was stunned.
"ah?"
King Qi was confused.
Everyone also looked over. They had never heard of this term!
"Famous teachers want to teach and educate people, and they cannot focus on painting skills. However, in the long history, there will always be some amazing and talented people. They are not only famous teachers, but also famous painters. They paint
The famous paintings produced by him have an extra layer of educational significance compared to the paintings of ordinary famous painters!"
Su Taifu's popular science.
"Like this, the effect of the halo of a famous teacher is permanently imprinted on a famous painting. When people look at this painting, they will be radiated by the aura of the famous teacher and react. This kind of painting is called a famous painting with famous quotes and aphorisms!"
"As far as I know, there are only nine such famous paintings in the entire world of famous teachers, not even two hands!"
hiss!
Everyone was stunned when they heard Taifu Su's popular science. Then when they looked at the famous painting in front of them again, a strong desire for possession arose in their eyes.
"Quick! Put it away for me!"
The King of Qi urged the housekeeper.
He originally thought that this famous painting was a bit unlucky and disappointing, but now, he feels that it is the most precious treasure in his treasure house.
"Your Majesty, this famous painting was made by Master Sun. Isn't it bad for you to handle it without authorization?"
Li Xiu said that she wanted it too, and even gave her niece a subtle look, asking her to help persuade Sun Mo.
This famous painting can be called a national treasure and has great collection and educational value!
"Sun Aiqing, I will give you Taicang City in exchange for this famous painting!"
King Qi directly set the price.
As soon as he said this, everyone in the audience was shocked.
Taicang City is a large city with a population of one million. It is located to the north of Qi State and partially borders Xia State. Although it is not a grain-producing area and does not have various mineral veins, the city itself is of great value.
King Qi's words meant that Sun Mo became the lord of Taicang City, enjoyed the city's tax revenue, and could even execute the lives of Taicang people at will.
This is simply more exaggerated than the reward of knighthood. At least knighthood is given to slaves and tenant farmers, not common people.
When will it be given to civilians?
As a defeated country, it is time to cede territory and pay compensation.
So after the princes and ministers were stunned, they all knelt down.
"Your Majesty, please take back your order!"
"Your Majesty, think twice!"
"Your Majesty, this is an act of subjugation to the country!"
A few ministers used words of encouragement and had the attitude of admonishing them to death.
Taifu Su had a headache. King Qi was really out of tune. Even if it was a joke, he couldn't say it randomly. After all, you had no joke.
Li Xiu looked at King Qi with admiration from the standpoint of a king.
The king of the Xia Kingdom had great ambitions. Because of the existence of the Holy Gate, the Xia Kingdom could not invade other countries openly, so he had his soldiers disguise themselves as bandits. As a result, the city of Taicang on the border was constantly plundered.
In order to suppress bandits and maintain local stability, the State of Qi had to deploy troops for defense. This cost money, so Taicang City could not collect taxes every year, and had to invest a large amount of military expenditures.
How great it would be if this were used for enjoyment!
So King Qi had long been thinking about how to solve the problems in Taicang City. Now that he saw Sun Mo and saw his talents, mainly ancient massage, he decided to win over him.
After all, a city that can be used for singing and dancing every day is a great deal. Moreover, in the future, if Xia Kingdom attacks Taicang City, Sun Mo will be annoyed.
Using Sun Mo's power to put pressure on Xia Guo, the problem of Taicang City can be permanently solved!
By the way, I have also established a good relationship with Sun Mo!
When Sun Mo becomes a saint in the future, it will be of great benefit to the royal family of Qi State.
The ministers did not expect this. They only saw that a city was given away. In addition to being distressed, they also felt unspeakable envy and jealousy.
Zeng Gongnian and Zou Yin looked like they had been soaked in a century-old vinegar jar for a thousand years. They were bubbling with sour water from the inside out, and they wished they could be replaced by Sun Mo.
One painting changes a city, even the painting sage Wu Daozi does not have this glory!
No, it should be said that there is no such person in the world of famous paintings.
"Historically, some people exchanged cities for He's Bi and for peerless beauties, but I have never heard of people exchanging famous paintings. This time, the teacher has filled in the gap!"
Qin Yaoguang laughed: "Teacher is going to leave his name in history!"
"Our teacher should be qualified to be called a painting saint, right?"
Xian Yuwei Xiao Xiji.
"Be bold and remove the should."
Jiang spoke coldly and in a domineering tone.
The entire Victory Square fell into a huge noise because of King Qi's words. Many civilians looked at him with bad eyes, as if they were looking at a prodigal and stupid son of a landlord.
A painting for a city?
Just for this reason, I call you a foolish king without any discussion!
"Your Majesty, Sun will keep your appreciation in mind, but I can't take Taicang City!"
Sun Mo was also stunned. After calming down for a few seconds, he quickly refused.
He is also a man whose family owns mines and fields (green forest), and his annual income is no less than the taxes of Taicang City. As for being the city lord, it is not his ideal.
"No matter how powerful the city lord is, how can he have such a high-level profession as a famous teacher? With his own fame alone, this famous teacher can prostitute from the beginning to the end of the Qinhuai River. The women who live in more than a thousand Qin Towers and Chu Pavilions on both sides of the river, plus
There are countless painted pavilions and boats, all waiting for the arrival of this famous master!"
Sun Mo is very sensible and will not cause such trouble.
If he dared to take Taicang City, someone might want to assassinate him, a traitor to the country, the next day.
"Okay, okay, we'll discuss this later!"
King Qi waved his hand angrily. Seeing that there were still a few people who wanted to remonstrate, he waved his hand directly and asked the royal guards to drag them down.
"Sun Aiqing, would you like to paint another famous painting? A normal one!"
King Qi begged: "I want to hang it in the study and appreciate it every day!"
Sun Mo actually didn't want to draw anymore, but King Qi gave him such a favor that he was too embarrassed to refuse.
"All right!"
Sun Mo nodded: "But I can't guarantee that it must be a famous painting!"
"It's okay, it's okay, I believe in Sun Aiqing's talent!"
King Qi laughed.
The little eunuch was very clever and took the initiative to grind the ink. As soon as he picked up the ink cake, he was kicked away by King Qi.
"Sun Aiqing, I will personally grind the ink for you!"