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Chapter 509 I'm afraid I underestimate Sui Sun Mo!

Ni Jingting’s teaching actually makes some sense.

Famous paintings are not necessary for the world. Just like in modern times, the great painters that many people can name are probably Van Gogh and Leonardo da Vinci, but they know Einstein, Edison, and Newton.

Absolutely countless.

When it comes to his contribution to the world, Einstein definitely beats Van Gogh.

"The show is about to begin!"

Gu Xiuxun was secretly happy, you thought the name Sun Heiquan was fake, it would make you doubt your life soon.

"You have a good talent, don't waste it on painting."

Ni Jingting seems to be giving advice to Sun Mo, but in fact he is deliberately disgusting him and digging holes for him. You can either say that you have been taught, which will definitely feel like you want to eat shit, or you can retaliate, in which case you will not respect the senior's hat.

Wear it securely.

"Master Ni, this is wrong!"

An Xinhui and Yue Rongbo both noticed Ni Jingting's sinister intentions and were about to rescue Sun Mo when the aura around the cruise ship suddenly surged and converged on a young man in the crowd.

Whoosh!

The guests around him quickly got out of the way and turned around, and then they saw the young man wearing the uniform of Wandao College, staring at the galloping horse picture made by Sun Mo with all his attention without blinking.

"This is a promotion!"

Cao Xian was so excited that he shouted: "Quiet, everyone!"

This is a good young talent in his school and cannot be damaged at all.

"Wuji, stop drinking!"

Yue Rongbo scolded Duan Qiao as Fang Wuji's direct student. At this time, he naturally needs to be on the side to protect him.

"Huh? Xiaoqiao is going to advance?"

Fang Wuji stood up with a look of joy. Duan Qiao was in the God Refining Realm. After opening twelve acupuncture points, he fell into a bottleneck. Unexpectedly, he actually broke through now?

Fang Wuji walked over quickly and saw Duan Qiao staring at a scroll. He also looked over and became refreshed.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Duan Qiao's clothes bulged automatically without wind, and his body was like a vortex, frantically devouring the spiritual energy around him.

After three minutes, the promotion is over!

call!

Duan Qiao let out a long breath.

Refining God Realm, opening fifteen acupuncture points, achieved!

"Principal Cao, congratulations, another genius has appeared in your school!"

Although this Duan Qiao would most likely become a strong enemy of Sun Mo and Liu Mubai students, An Xinhui still sent congratulations.

In terms of mind, An Xinhui is absolutely open-minded.

"Refining God Realm? Amazing!"

Liu Mubai praised.

"Haha, his name is Duan Qiao, he is Wuji's direct student, and if nothing unexpected happens, he will become the chief of our Ten Thousand Dao!"

Cao Xian took advantage of the opportunity to introduce Duan Qiao and increase his reputation.

Fang Yan became famous back then because An Anhui took him to the Deer Tail Banquet.

The sedan chair was carried by everyone, and the guests around him immediately complimented Cao Xian, making him laugh out loud.

"Teacher, I finally broke through the bottleneck and advanced to the next level!"

Duan Qiao rushed to Fang Wuji's side and reported happily.

"Well, I saw it!"

Fang Wuji looked at Duan Qiao and stretched out his hand to check his body: "Go and say thank you to Master Sun. Without the stimulation of his famous paintings, you don't know how long it will take to break through the bottleneck!"

When everyone heard this, they were dumbfounded. Where did this start? And aren't you enemies?

Duan Qiao was stunned for a moment, then nodded, walked up to Sun Mo, and bowed: "Teacher Sun, thanks to your famous paintings, I was able to advance successfully!"

"To put it bluntly, it's because you have a very high level of understanding!"

Sun Mo was humble and did not dare to bow.

"Master Sun, please don't be modest. This picture of a galloping horse is indeed inspiring and inspiring for students. If it hadn't been ordered by Prime Minister Zheng, I would have really wanted to bring it back to the school for an exhibition so that all the students would take a fancy to it."

Once again!"

Yue Rongbo laughed.

hiss!

Hearing this, the guests gasped. They thought the painting was very charming, but they didn't expect it to have such an effect. However, they subconsciously looked at Ni Jingting.

You know, this three-star famous teacher had just criticized Sun Mo, saying that his painting skills were trivial. As a result, his famous paintings helped a student break through his bottleneck and advance to the next level!

Isn’t this too embarrassing?

Sure enough, Ni Jingting looked extremely embarrassed!

He wanted to refute, but Yue Rongbo is a four-star famous teacher. Are you saying that four-star masters are inferior to you?

The corners of Li Zixing's mouth twitched and he glared at Cao Xian, "How do you discipline your subordinates?"

Cao Xian smiled bitterly. Yue Rongbo has always admired Sun Mo. Besides, he is an upright person. Even if it were someone else, he would say the same thing.

Who knows that Sun Mo’s famous paintings are indeed effective!

If you want to complain, you can only say that Ni Jingting is too unlucky.

"Master Ni, I think Master Miao said something right. As a layman, he should not tell others what to do!"

Sun Mo smiled, looked at Ni Jingting, and sneered: "You are not qualified to guide me in terms of painting!"

The entire Linjiang Palace was silent. No one expected that Sun Mo would openly angrily attack Ni Jingting, and he really didn't give him any face.

"Haha, Sun Hei Quan is going to bite someone."

Gu Xiuxun is happy.

"Master Ni, if you want to learn about famous paintings, you can come to me. There is no need for apprenticeship ceremony!"

Sun Mo looked very generous, but he made Ni Jingting angry to death.

puff!

An Anhui couldn't help laughing, her childhood sweetheart was so unreasonable and unforgiving!

"Sun Mo is too arrogant, isn't he?"

Cao Xian muttered.

"Principal Cao, maybe by the end of the year, Sun Mo will be able to have three stars tattooed on the chest of his teacher's uniform. Ni Jingting really doesn't have much to be proud of in front of him."

Yue Rongbo explained.

"You said that Sun Mo can achieve the feat of being promoted to three stars in one year? Are you thinking too highly of him?"

Cao Xian was stunned, but at the same time a little worried, because he knew that Yue Rongbo's vision was very powerful. If Sun Mo really wanted to achieve it, Wandao Academy would face its strongest enemy.

"I am deeply afraid that I have underestimated him!"

Yue Rongbo sighed.

"Master Sun, thank you very much!"

Fang Wuji cupped his fists and saluted.

More than two months later, he will also take the two-star famous teacher assessment. The stronger Duan Qiao is, the greater his chance of passing, so he must thank Sun Mo.

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Ni Jingting's face turned even darker.

As the organizer, Fang Lun naturally did not want to see the conflict intensify, so he changed the topic, "Okay, this matter is over. Let's continue to appreciate famous paintings."

"And famous paintings?"

Zheng Qingfang was stunned.

"Haha, Lao Zheng, I bought a famous painting from Wu Yezi this time that he just created. It is absolutely authentic."

Fang Lun showed off.

Naturally, Miao Mu's famous paintings cannot be compared with Wu Yezi's, because Wu Yezi is recognized as the first painter in Jiangnan.

His paintings, even if they are not famous paintings, are hard to find!

"Prefect, please take it out quickly?"

"I haven't seen Master Wu's famous paintings yet!"

"It should be said that very few people have seen it, because the people who can buy his paintings are all rich or noble. Once they get it, they will collect it so that no one can see it!"

The guests talked a lot and looked excited.

This is the celebrity effect. Da Vinci's paintings are definitely more attractive than those of an art school student.

"Bring it up!"

Fang Lun shouted.

Li Ziqi and Lu Zhiruo looked at each other, and what was supposed to come had come.

Sure enough, the little maid entered the hall quickly, but she was too small, so the two maids took over and opened the scroll.

"This is Master Wu Yezi's new work, "The Wealth and the Rich Live in Leisure". It...eh?"

Fang Lun originally wanted to introduce this painting, but the moment he saw it, he was stunned. Why did he feel something different?

In a few places, the colors have changed, and the artistic conception of the entire painting has also changed.

"Old Fang, what's wrong?"

Qi Muen was confused.

"It's nothing, I just feel that it is indeed a masterpiece by a master. Every time I look at it, I have a different understanding!"

Fang Lun laughed loudly and was filled with admiration.

He regarded the difference between these two famous paintings as a manifestation of Wu Yezi's superb painting skills.

Seeing this scene, Lu Zhiruo quietly bumped Li Ziqi with her elbow: "Sister, you passed the test!"

"Um!"

Li Ziqi was also relieved.

In fact, this is not due to Fang Lun's carelessness, but no matter how hard it is, no one can imagine that someone can copy an almost identical famous painting!

"What a painting!"

"It is indeed a masterpiece!"

"This artistic conception and composition are simply amazing!"

The guests were full of praise, especially those high-ranking officials who had entered the official service. They suddenly felt a sense of nobility, distinction, and non-conformity with the world!

"Master Wu Yezi's works are truly worthy of their reputation!"

Li Zixing clapped his hands and praised: "Master Sun's painting just now is not bad, but compared to this one, the artistic conception and technique are much worse!"

Very bad?

The guests couldn't understand, but they agreed, because thinking from their buttocks, Wu Yezi's paintings must be better than Sun Mo's paintings.

"puff!"

Ying Baiwu, who had always had a cold face, couldn't help but laugh at this moment, and then felt contempt in his heart. These big shots were indeed hypocritical and ignorant people.

Zheng Qingfang shook his head helplessly. It was obviously Sun Mo's chance to become famous, but Fang Lun did something like this, ugh!

"Eh? This painting..."

Miao Mu was surprised, why did he feel something was wrong? But before he could remember what was going on, he heard someone shouting!

"This painting is fake!"

Fang Lun was furious, are you questioning my vision? But just as he was about to get angry, he turned around and saw that the person speaking was Li Feng, Li Zixing's youngest son.

This made him scold him so much that he couldn't even say anything.

"No nonsense!"

Li Zixing scolded.

"Father, this painting is fake!"

Li Feng was still young, and when he saw others not believing what he said, he became even more rebellious and had to prove that he was right.

"Young prince, where do you think this painting is fake?"

Fang Lun asked in a bad tone.

"Fake...fake..."

Li Feng stammered. He was worried that if he revealed that the little maid destroyed the famous painting, the cheap maid would expose him.

"This is obviously a famous painting with a wonderful touch of painting, how could it be fake?"

Qi Muen shook his head, Li Feng was too arrogant.

"Yes, why is it fake?"

Hearing this, Li Feng suddenly began to doubt himself. Did I see it wrong at that time? So he stared at the scroll to see if there were any traces of making up for it.

"Phew, passed the test!"

Sun Mo breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the little maid, and blinked.

"whee!"

The initially timid little maid suddenly beamed with joy, but at this moment, a heroic voice rang out.

"I'm late, please forgive me!"

Li Ziqi turned her head, and then her expression changed, because the person coming was Wu Yezi.

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