Five Hundred and Tenth Chapter Spit Golden Sentences

Chapter 492

When the little maid heard this voice, her body trembled uncontrollably.

Because she is cute and cute, plus she is smart, she learns piano, chess, calligraphy and painting very quickly, so she is deeply loved by Fang Taishou.

Whenever Fang Taishou was arty, he would take her with him.

With a prostitute?

It's too vulgar. What Prefect Fang wants is the feeling of a cardamom girl waiting by his side, but no matter how much he loves Yi Cui'e, once the famous painting is destroyed, he will definitely kill her.

"Calm down, hurry up and calm down, Master Sun's painting skills are absolutely superb, and there will never be any flaws!"

The little maid consoled herself.

Sun Mo turned his head. Everyone was tall, but they were extremely thin. He was wearing a white robe casually. He didn't know that he had not washed it for a few days. Not only were there wrinkles, but there were also ink marks.

His hair was in a mess, tied with a twine, tied behind his head, in a scruffy end.

"It really is art!"

Sun Mo pouted, he didn't understand, why did art students always dress like this?

Zheng Qingfang and his party greeted him and began to reminisce.

Artists are not in the mainstream, but once they reach the level of the first in Jiangnan, it will be different.

Taking advantage of this interval, Sun Mo activated the divine insight technique and stared at Wu Yezi.

Sixty-seven years old, at the fifth level of divine power!

Learning to draw since childhood, never stop in summer and winter.

He has an outstanding talent. If he devotes his energy to cultivation, he will definitely achieve something and even become a famous teacher, but he loves painting too much.

For painting, he once gave up love, because he felt that love would make him a vulgar person, and would be trapped by firewood, rice, oil and salt for family and responsibilities.

"..."

Sun Mo originally admired this kind of painting idiot, but when he saw this statistic, he suddenly disdain it, because he felt that love and trivial daily life were also an experience and a kind of happiness.

Suddenly,

Sun Mo understood why Wu Yezi was able to draw the "Picture of Wealth and Noble Living", and also understood the deeper meaning of this painting.

This guy treats everyone as a vulgar.

Today is the deer tail banquet. Although all the invited guests are rich or expensive, not all of them are qualified to talk to Wu Yezi.

Those who can stand by Wu Yezi's side are top-level bosses like Zheng Qingfang and Li Zixing.

As for everyone else, just smile.

"Master Wu, we are admiring your "Picture of Wealthy Leisurely Living"."

Fang Lun invited: "Just as the master is here, why don't you explain it to us?"

"No need, the so-called famous paintings are to appreciate and comprehend by yourself. If you listen to others' introductions, you will fall into the inferior position."

Wu Yezi simply refused.

This is his opinion, but the more reason is that he is lazy and disdainful. These people present are just a group of vulgar people, and they deserve to let me teach them about painting?

Wu Yezi looked around and saw that these people were smiling and had a kind attitude. He had long been used to this kind of compliment, and was about to find a seat and sit down to drink tea when he suddenly saw a young man talking to the girl beside him. Don't take yourself seriously at all.

Cough cough!

Wu Yezi pretended to cough.

"Is the master sick?"

Fang Lun had a worried look on his face, and the others immediately asked for help.

"It's okay to feel the cold, it's okay!"

Seeing that the young man just looked up at himself, Wu Yezi lowered his head. Even when his eyes met, he didn't say anything.

"Tsk, this look seems to despise me?"

As an artist, Wu Yezi's mind is still very delicate,

"Master Sun, your painting of "The Galloping Horse" is very good, but it is not as good as Master Wu's "Dwelling in the Rich Mountains", so don't be complacent, you should be humble and learn, come, I'll recommend it for you , this is Master Wu Yezi Wu, the first painter in Jiangnan!"

Ni Jingting spoke again, still to disgust Sun Mo.

He can see that a person like Sun Mo is confident and arrogant. Of course, because he is talented and has this capital, if he is soft-spoken, in all likelihood he will hate Wu Yezi.

Miao Mu can't do it anymore, so Wu Yezi can't beat you, can he?

If you can beat Wu Yezi, I will give you your surname Ni Jingting!

Ni Jingting looked at Sun Mo with a smile. If Sun Mo met Wu Yezi as a junior, the fame he had just accumulated would also be weakened a bit.

Think about it, such a powerful Sun Mo still has to respect Wu Yezi, doesn't it mean that Master Wu is more powerful?

It's like a banquet. Originally a third-tier movie star just got the limelight, but the Oscar superstar Leonardo came. Who cares about you? After the banquet, people will only talk about Leonardo.

"This guy is disgusting!"

An Xinhui frowned and wanted to help Sun Mo out of the siege, but who knew that before she could speak, Wu Yezi screamed first.

"Whose painting is this?"

Swish!

In the Linjiang Hall, the whole person was silent for a moment, and the guests stared at Wu Yezi in stunned eyes.

Then in the next moment, their eyes turned to Fang Lun again. The first reaction was, could he be deceived by a liar? If this is Wu Yezi's painting, why doesn't he know it himself?

"Master Wu, this...is this the painting I got from you?"

Fang Lun frowned.

"My painting?"

Wu Yezi frowned, took a few steps forward again, and observed carefully: "No, although it is very similar, I didn't draw it!"

Hearing this, Sun Mo sighed, and he knew that he couldn't fool himself.

Miao Mu, who was not far away, was stunned for a moment, then his face was shocked, and he looked at Sun Mo. This painting was indeed painted by him.

No, it should be said that these famous paintings were all painted by him.

Ordinary people can't see it, but as a famous painter, Miao Mu can see that some of the techniques in these five famous paintings are from the same person.

"But this is too incredible, isn't it? This Sun Mo actually copied Master Wu's famous painting?"

Miao Mu was shocked. Is this something that humans can do?

But the fact is right in front of him, he can't help but believe it! Then, his heart was full of envy, jealousy, and finally, it turned into a deep sense of loss and inferiority.

Genius, it really doesn't make sense.

Ding!

From Miao Mu's favorability +1000, respect (1100/10000).

"My lord, I'm not feeling well, let's go first!"

After Miao Mu finished speaking, without waiting for Li Zixing to reply, he staggered and wanted to leave the cabin.

"Master Miao, there is a doctor on the painting boat!"

Qi Muen inquired, but Miao Mu waved his hand, motioning to leave himself alone.

Everyone didn't care about Miao Mu's whereabouts, and all looked at Wu Yezi.

"Master Wu, is this a fake painting?"

Fang Lun asked, and he began to wonder if someone had secretly exchanged "Dwelling in the Rich Mountains".

"Fake paintings? Where did you find the fake paintings that gave birth to the realm of wonderful brushes and flowers?"

Wu Yezi smiled.

Everyone was stunned, but this is true.

Zheng Qingfang was worthy of being an old man. He looked at Li Feng thoughtfully, then at the little maid, and finally his eyes fell on Sun Mo.

Wu Yezi looked at the famous painting in front of him: "Although it is similar in layout to my picture of living in a rich and noble mountain, it is far superior to me in terms of conception!"

hiss!

Hearing this, everyone took a deep breath. There is actually a famous painter more powerful than Wu Yezi?

"When I gave you the famous painting before, I was actually unhappy, because it was not perfect, but I couldn't find the reason, but now, I found it."

Wu Yezi sighed.

As a painting idiot, he evaluates the quality of a painting purely from an artistic level, never mixed with personal feelings.

"Why did Master Wu say this?"

Qi Muen was curious.

"Ordinary people don't feel my painting, because it's too tall, and only people like Fang Taishou and Zheng Xiang can understand it, but this one, ordinary people will be infected by the artistic conception it conveys. !"

Wu Yezi shook his head and laughed: "After seeing this painting, don't you feel relieved and want to return to your true self. Don't you care about the feelings of other people's comments?"

The guests suddenly whispered, and to be honest, they were still stunned.

"I don't know who made this famous painting?"

Wu Yezi was curious.

"Baby maid, don't roll over and explain why!"

Fang Lun looked at the little maid and roared loudly.

Pfft!

Yi Cui'e knelt directly on the ground.

"Yes... I drew it!"

The little maid didn't want to confess Sun Mo, so she admitted it herself.

"Bitch, do you think I'm an idiot? If you can draw famous paintings, beggars can become gods, come and beat me!"

Prefect Fang roared.

Immediately, a big man rushed in and wanted to beat the little maid.

Yi Cui'e clenched her teeth so hard that she was about to bite off her tongue, because she was worried that she could not bear the beating and would confess Sun Mo.

If you bite off your tongue, you won't be afraid.

It's a pity that Fang Taishou's guards were all elites, so they grabbed Yi Cui'e's chin all of a sudden and forcefully removed it.

"My lord, she is going to bite her tongue and kill herself!"

Guards report.

"Want to die? It won't be so easy, call me!"

Prefect Fang was furious, because he lost face, think about it, he blew the famous painting for a long time, and it turned out that the author was someone else, how embarrassing it is!

A reputation that doesn't pretend to understand will definitely not be able to escape!

"stop!"

Sun Mo shouted, dodged, and appeared in front of the little maid, blocking the guard's fist: "Prefect, I painted that painting, and I am in a hurry, please forgive me!"

"What?"

A group of guests, eye-popping, which one is this?

"Master Sun, I know you care about this little maid, but you can't talk nonsense!"

Qi Muen persuaded him that today's matter can be big or small. If Wu Yezi is investigated, Sun Mo will be charged with forging other people's famous paintings.

This kind of stain will have a huge impact on the future career.

"Speaking of which, the culprit in this matter is the beloved son of Prince Li. He stole the famous painting that this little maid kept and deliberately defaced it."

"This little maid was terrified and could only seek death. It happened to be seen by my students, so I took action and made this painting!"

After Sun Mo finished speaking, he looked at Wu Yezi, bowed and apologized, "I'm sorry, Master Wu!"

Wu Yezi didn't speak, but looked at Sun Mo.

My darling, this is a big play!

The guests were all excited. In fact, they had already believed what Sun Mo said. Everyone understood what Li Feng was doing.

Thinking about it now, Li Feng was the first to stand up and say it was a fake painting!

"You are talking nonsense, it was this little maid who accidentally damaged the famous painting!"

Li Feng argues.

Sun Mo smiled.

"Father, what I said is true, he is wronging me!"

Li Feng shook Li Zixing's arm vigorously.

"To shut up!"

Li Zixing scolded, you treat Fang Lun and they are as stupid as you, even if they don't say it, they have to settle the matter themselves.

Damn it, it's okay to do bad things, to be seen and caught, that's a fool.

Of course, what embarrassed him the most was not that his son was caught doing something bad, but that he said that Sun Mo was inferior to Wu Yezi, but he painted the picture in front of him.

"Master Ni, your vision is really amazing!"

An Xinhui praised.

Ni Jingting's face flushed instantly, if it wasn't for the task at hand, he really wanted to leave.

The guests looked at Ni Jingting with contempt. I heard that he is a three-star master teacher, or a private master teacher hired by Li Zixing at a high salary. I didn't expect such a garbage!

"what's your name?"

Wu Yezi asked.

"Sun Mo!"

Sun Mo introduced.

"It turns out that you are the one who is like a grandson in front of the door!"

Although Wu Yezi was a painting fanatic, Sun Mo was too famous. When he was attending a party, he heard his friends talk about Sun Mo's deeds.

"..."

Sun Mo was silent.

"I'd love to know, why aren't you surprised?"

Wu Yezi looked at Fang Lun curiously.

"Because he just painted a famous painting!"

Qi Muen explained, and then added a sentence in his heart: "And maybe the three famous paintings were also painted by him!"

"Oh? Can I have a look next?"

After Wu Yezi asked, he saw the galloping horse picture and couldn't help but praise: "It's beautiful, the whole picture is full of vigor, this is a painting belonging to young people!"

After appreciating it, Wu Yezi looked at Sun Mo: "I take the liberty to ask, why did you look at me with that kind of eyes just now?"

"Master Wu, you are too paranoid, you can't put your love in life, how can you put your love in paintings? Draw famous paintings that infect the world?"

Sun Mo's words came from the bottom of his heart.

It is not to teach Wu Yezi, but to persuade him. He hopes that Wu Yezi can go to the next level and reach the level of painting saints.

hum!

Jin Yuliangyan broke out.

"..."

In the crowd, Gu Xiuxun was speechless for a while, why are you spitting out golden sentences again? And you are still facing the first painter in Jiangnan, are you too 'lawless'?

But 'if you can't put your love in life, how can you put your love in painting? ', this sentence is really good!

Wu Yezi repeated these words and fell into contemplation.

Not only him, but all the people in Linjiang Hall were affected by this famous teacher's halo.

Liu Mubai was stunned, do you want to be so showy!

"Haha, I understand, it turns out that my bottleneck is here, no wonder my painting skills haven't been close in ten years, it turns out that my heart is too lonely!"

Wu Yezi suddenly burst into laughter. After muttering to himself, he solemnly cupped his hands and bowed to Sun Mo: "Master Sun, thank you for your guidance!"

Ding!

From Wu Yezi's favorability +500, friendly (500/1000).

Whoa!

The guests were completely stunned. They originally thought that Wu Yezi would pursue Sun Mo's forgery of his paintings. After all, the signature was the word "Wu Yezi". Who knew that he would be grateful to Sun Mo?

Who is this?

The first painter in Jiangnan, but he bowed to Sun Mo?

The most embarrassing is undoubtedly Li Zixing and Ni Jingting, because these two just kept berating Sun Mo and raising Wu Yezi.

"Ha, I knew the teacher was the best!"

Lu Zhiruo has a small chin and is proud of it.

"Master Wu, don't dare to be!"

Sun Mo dodged and moved away.

"Congratulations to Fang Taishou, another famous painting!"

Wu Yezi looked at Fang Taishou, and after handing over his hands, he made a request: "Can you return that famous painting of mine?"