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Chapter 504 Sorry, the master-level Sun Mo is the father!

Sun Mo shook his head, not because he had any objections to Miao Mu's tripartite painting, but because he was helpless about the current situation.

You don't cause trouble, but things always make you angry!

But Sun Mo also understood Li Zixing's mentality.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. Zhongzhou University and Wandao College are both located in Jinling. Zhongzhou was promoted to Grade C this year, which directly put huge pressure on Wandao.

As the man behind Wandao Academy, it would be strange for Li Zixing not to hate Sun Mo.

You must know that Zhongzhou University's transformation from being delisted to the current great turnaround is all due to Sun Mo's excellence, and he even suppressed Liu Mubai, who is known as one of the best in Jinling, and became the top star of Zhongzhou University.

If you were to ask what Li Zixing wants to say the most right now, it would definitely be, Sun Mo? I wish he would die!

"A true man is a tough man who can endure hardships, but a mediocre man who is not envied by others!"

Sun Mo muttered in his heart, comforted himself, and then his expression turned grim. He doesn't cause trouble, but he won't be afraid of trouble when trouble comes!

"Since you want to cause trouble for me, I will kill you all!"

Sun Mo looked at Qi Muen: "Qi Muen's question is a bit strange. Isn't it obvious? If this painting has no shortcomings, then it is not a famous painting!"

"Well!"

The whole place was silent. The guests around him glanced at Li Zixing subconsciously, then at Miao Mu, and finally their eyes returned to Sun Mo.

"How dare you say that!"

Some guests muttered, "What kind of emotional intelligence is this? Are you an adult?"

As the saying goes, everyone carries the sedan chair. Among the guests present today, the most powerful bosses are Zheng Qingfang and Li Zixing.

But if you add in the noble status, it must be Li Zixing.

Li Zixing just said that he spent one million taels of silver to buy this famous painting, and he praised it very much.

In this case, anyone with any sense would say that this painting is good!

By the way, the creator of this Tripitaka picture is still standing by. Do you know what it means to slap someone without slapping him in the face?

"The teacher is really strong!"

Li Ziqi was secretly happy and had another kind of appreciation. As expected, the teacher would not try to flatter him.

An Xinhui's expression remained unchanged, but she was worried. What Sun Mo said was true. If this painting had no shortcomings, it would be a famous painting. However, the consequences of this sentence would probably lead to a painting fight. What would happen then?

"If I had known this, I should have continued to hone my painting skills!"

An Anhui sighed. When she was a child, she was proficient in everything from music, chess, calligraphy and painting. However, as she had to learn more and more things, she had less and less time, so she gave up on subjects like calligraphy and painting.

Of course, even if she gave up, An Anhui could write better and draw better than most people, but compared with calligraphers and famous painters, it would not be enough.

"What? Am I right?"

Sun Mo looked at Qi Muen and asked back.

"What am I talking about?"

Qi Muen was depressed and couldn't get off the tiger. With his status, he was naturally not afraid of offending Miao Mu and Li Zixing, but he had always been kind to others and knew how to give others face.

To put it bluntly, he is the kind of person who never speaks ill of others.

"Sun Mo is right!"

Qi Muen first affirmed Sun Mo's words, and then changed the topic: "But Master Miao's painting does have some charm of Tripitaka."

"Master Sun, I just said that if I hadn't disturbed Master Miao, this would have been a famous painting!"

Li Zixing explained.

"No matter what the reason is, if it has not become a famous painting, it means that Master Miao's painting skills are not superb enough!"

Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders.

"Oh, you still said that!"

The guests were also convinced, couldn't you use the slope to go down the road? However, the people present were all veterans, and they quickly saw the hidden tension between the two sides.

"Oh, let me ask Master Sun, what are the specific shortcomings of this painting? I would like to make up for it!"

Miao Mu suppressed his anger and asked for advice, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was a counterattack.

How can you, an ordinary person, teach famous painters? If you don't speak well, you will be criticized!

Poof!

Before Sun Mo opened his mouth, Zheng Qingfang burst out laughing, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Ahem, sorry, sorry, my stomach hurts!"

Prime Minister Zheng found an excuse at random, but no one dared to hold on to it.

"This painting is excellent both in terms of setting and painting, but the concept is a little bit off. Master Tripitaka went to the West to obtain the scriptures, not just to sharpen his mind, but more importantly, to save the suffering.

, save the lives of all people in the world!"

Sun Mo spoke.

When Miao Mu, who was originally full of disdain for Sun Mo, heard this, he frowned slightly and looked at the Tripitaka picture again.

Li Zixing stared at Miao Mu, what are you doing?

Fight back!

Spray him!

Miao Mu was still thinking, but seeing this scene, he could only collect his thoughts and speak.

"Master Sun, if you don't know how to draw, please shut up or ask for advice humbly. You are really inferior because of your faults in terms of conception."

Miao Mu criticized and preached as a famous painter.

"I think Master Sun is right!"

"What's so good? Intention is the most unreliable thing. Apart from the author of Journey to the West, who can understand the connotation of Journey to the West?"

"Isn't this just the father-in-law saying the public is right, and the mother-in-law saying the mother-in-law is right?"

The guests were discussing, and although they wanted to praise Sun Mo for his wit, to be honest, his criticism was a bit dishonest.

It's like there are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people. Except for Shakespeare, who dares to say that he understands Hamlet?

Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders. He really wasn't talking nonsense. If it was a famous painting about flowers, birds, fish and insects, he really didn't know how to evaluate it. But when it comes to figure paintings and landscape paintings, I'm sorry, the master Sun Mo is his father!

"Master Sun, I dare to say that I am definitely the best in Jinling City in terms of studying "Journey to the West". Ever since this book appeared, I have not been able to put it down. Up to now, I have memorized it every time. If I didn't have the most sincere insights, I wouldn't be able to

Make this half famous painting!"

Miao Mu explained.

"Yes, Master Miao loves "Journey to the West" far more than anyone else."

Li Zixing helped: "So his understanding of Tripitaka is also the deepest. As for you, Master Sun, you must have been preparing for the one-star famous teacher assessment this year, right?"

The guests started talking again.

Indeed, even if Sun Mo wanted to say that he was studying "Journey to the West" every day, no one would believe him. After all, if you want to break the record and get the top spot, you have to put in more effort than other famous teachers. How can Sun Mo have time to read idle books?

ah!

In the eyes of everyone, Sun Mo is the kind of person who is tough-talking and won't shed tears until he sees the coffin.

puff!

Zheng Qingfang couldn't help but laugh again.

"Zheng Xiang, why are you doing this?"

Qi Muen was puzzled.

"stomachache!"

Zheng Qingfang not only wanted to laugh, but also wanted to throw a copy of "Journey to the West" at Miao Mu. You said you know "Journey to the West" better than Sun Mo?

Did you know that he is the author of this work?

"Although the language of "Journey to the West" is popular and vulgar, its descriptions are magnificent and interesting, its imagination is unconstrained, and its intentions are noble and far-reaching. It is really unmatched. It can be said that this book created a new genre!"

Miao Mu praised it.

Many guests nodded when they heard this.

In the past year, Journey to the West has become very popular, especially among the aristocratic circles.

You know, unlike ordinary people who have to make money to support their families, nobles only have fun and entertainment, so they naturally have a lot of time to read.

Many of them came into contact with this kind of popular literature for the first time and really couldn't put it down.

The Monkey King has perfected his piercing eyes, makes a big fuss in the Lingxiao Palace, and defies the sky, the earth, and the air. Men simply fall in love with this kind of heroism and dominance.

It can be said that among the men present, who doesn’t want an iron rod to pierce the sky so that it can no longer cover my eyes?

"I just hate that this book is only half a volume!"

Miao Mu sighed, like a cuckoo dripping blood.

"Yeah, I don't know what that Gandalf is doing, why didn't he write about it?"

"This is Master Gandalf, please speak with some respect!"

"I would die if I didn't read "Journey to the West"!"

When "Journey to the West" is mentioned, everyone is very angry. Why is there only half of it? The dead eunuch really did not die well!

Listening to the comments around him, Sun Mo was a little embarrassed. I would be proud to be praised like this!

In fact, Sun Mo's nitpicking gave Miao Mu face.

"whee!"

Lu Zhiruo's smile stretched from the corner of her mouth to her ears. The teacher was the author of Journey to the West. Although he didn't write the second half, I heard him dictate it.

Super exciting!

"What's wrong?"

Ying Baiwu was puzzled.

"because……"

Just as Papaya Girl was about to speak, she was interrupted by Li Ziqi.

"Ahem!"

Xiao Hebao is speechless. There are many people here with good ears. If they speak out and are heard, the teacher will cause trouble.

Miao Mu started to talk eloquently. When he was bragging about "Journey to the West", he also stated between the lines that he understood this book, and Sun Mo didn't understand it at all.

What he just said was just to cover up his superficiality and poverty.

After a moment, Miaomu changed the topic and looked at Sun Mo.

"So, Master Sun, you really know nothing about painting. Please don't make any nonsense in the future."

Miao Mu rolled up his sleeves and looked like he didn't care about Sun Mo.

"Haha, if you fight with me, you're still far behind!"

Li Zixing is very happy. The first round of this deer tail feast can be regarded as a small victory.

What he wants to do is to give Sun Mo social death. What is a famous teacher most afraid of? His biggest fear is that his reputation will be ruined. Then no one will become his teacher.

Yue Rongbo sighed. Li Zixing was really prepared this time. He wanted to destroy Sun Mo. This was just an appetizer. If Sun Mo was wise, he should have left Linjiangfang as soon as possible.

An Anhui became anxious when she saw that Sun Mo didn't refute. It seemed that she had no choice but to take action on her own: "Master Miao, this is wrong!"

But before An Hui could appear, she was interrupted by Zheng Qingfang.

"What a coincidence. I recently acquired three new famous paintings. I just take this opportunity to ask everyone to review them!"

After Zheng Qingfang said this, he narrowly blinked at Sun Mo, indicating that he was waiting for a good show.

"Three pictures?"

Everyone was shocked. To know that the so-called famous paintings must have the realm of wonderful brushwork, so it is rare. Zheng Qingfang actually said that he had created three new paintings?

Did you dig the tomb of a certain royal family and find any burial objects?

Li Zixing immediately became jealous.

"Where is the painting? Take it out quickly!"

Qi Muen urged excitedly.


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