Absolute Great Teacher

Ding!

　　 "Congratulations, for obtaining the master-level'figure painting' drawing technique."

　　 "Remarks, this is one of the three branches of traditional Chinese painting!"

Listening to the system prompts, Sun Mo looked dumbfounded: "What? You think I have no future on the road of pinching my feet, so I changed my job as a painter? When I can't get mixed up at school, I go to the street. Selling paintings for a living?"

　　Sun Mo has learned that although the famous teachers of Kyushu in Middle-earth contain a variety of professions, they are divided into grades.

　　 There are famous teachers who are good at painting, but they belong to the middle and low class. After all, painting is too niche.

　　In ancient China, the highest achievement of a painter was to get into the position of a court painter and paint portraits of the emperor's family.

Only a few hundred years after death, paintings may become popular, selling for tens of millions or even hundreds of millions, but this has nothing to do with painters, and maybe it is not good painting, but involves the money laundering of the rich. .

　　In the various countries of Kyushu, the status of famous painters is slightly higher due to the existence of aura, because the paintings they create occasionally bring some additional effects, which can affect the mood of the viewer.

　　Of course, there are only a handful of painters who can do this.

　　 Most of the time, painting appreciation is a means and elegance for the high-class banquet dignitaries to communicate. It is enough to show your own elegance and unique taste.

　　 "There are so many skills that don't press down, even if you don't use it for a lifetime, it doesn't hurt to learn."

　　 The system is right. With craftsmanship, even if the world is difficult, you will never die of starvation. What's more, this is still a master-level ‘figure painting’ painting technique.

　　What is a master class?

　　 is in this field, has deep attainments, can already be regarded as a master.

　　 If Sun Mo learns, it will be no problem to go out to open a museum to teach apprentices. When encountering a kick-off, his master-level painting skills are enough to deal with various challenges.

　　 "What are the other two branches?"

Sun Mo was actually very satisfied. When he was young, he had popular interest classes. He had no money at home and couldn't afford to pay for classes. But pen, ink and paper were still affordable. So he practiced painting for a period of time, but he didn't have much talent. Just gave up.

However, in calligraphy, he has been sticking to the hard pen, and he still writes well. After becoming a teacher in City No. 2 Middle School, his beautiful handwriting and writing on the blackboard are very old. The love of the principal and the students gave him a lot of impression points and popularity.

　　 As long as you take a skill book, painting can become a master. The effect is amazing.

　　 "Landscape painting and flower, bird, fish and insect painting, in addition to Western painting classification, corresponding to Chinese painting."

　　 System popularization.

"Oh!"

Sun Mo nodded. The Kyushu countries are still in the feudal era. Western paintings are not sensitive. Even if you are Van Gogh or Picasso, the paintings you draw will probably be treated as rubbish, not even a copper plate. value.

　　 "Then do you learn?"

　　 The system asks questions, if Sun Mo does not learn, it will retrieve the skill book.

　　 "Study, why not learn?"

　　 While Lu Zhiruo went out to take out the garbage, Sun Mo took out the skill book and slapped it to pieces.

Snapped!

　　 The skill book shattered into a golden spot, like a firefly, flying towards Sun Mo's eyebrows and injected into it.

　　 Some knowledge and insights were born in my mind immediately. A few minutes later, when Sun Mo thought about ‘painting’ again, it felt like he had been immersed in Chinese painting for decades and gained a lot of experience.

　　 Sun Mo couldn't help it anymore. He squatted by the bucket, dipped his hand in water, and drew on the ground. With a few strokes, before the water stains dried up, a lifelike self-painted portrait was already on the ground.

　　 is very realistic.

"awesome!"

　　 Sun Mo blew a whistle, but unfortunately there is no forum in Kyushu. Otherwise, if you draw a figure painting and upload it, you can definitely show it off and win worship.

　　 Lu Zhiruo came in and looked at Sun Mo suspiciously. Did the teacher find the money just now? Why do you suddenly laugh so happy?

　　 "The box on the right, open!"

　　 Sun Mo felt that this side was more symmetrical, echoing his aesthetics, and when he said the word ‘open’, it felt like the emperor had turned the sign and was choosing which concubine to attend the night. It was very cool.

　　 The black iron treasure chest opened, and after the brilliance dissipated, a seed the size of a fingernail was left behind.

Ding!

　　 "Congratulations, get an unknown seed!"

　　 Looking at the seeds that can never slip in the autumn, Sun Mo was surprised: "What is unknown?"

　　 "Just don't know the name, you don't even have this reading comprehension ability?"

　　 System questioning.

　　 "Nonsense, of course I have, I mean you have a magnificent master teacher system, there is still something you don't know?"

　　 Sun Mo sprayed back immediately, and at the same time was activating the system, wanting to get an answer.

　　 "Hehe, I really don't know what kind of plant this seed is, otherwise I will be scammed by you."

　　 System taunts.

　　 "Can you grow it?"

　　 Sun Mo felt that there was little hope. The seed was dry and lacking in water. There were several cracks in the epidermis, which looked like inferior seeds.

"do not know!"

　　 The system language is concise and concise.

　　 "Then why do you treat it as a reward? Isn't this cheating?"

　　Sun Mo is unhappy. It's like saving up a month's money and sending a Bingbing physical doll from the Internet. When it is finally opened, it is uglier than Pomegranate sister. Can you still play happily?

　　 "The reward for opening the box is random. You have bad luck. Why do you blame me?"

　　 The system asked.

　　 "Non-chiefs have no human rights?"

　　 Sun Mo walked to Lu Zhiruo, touched her head, and deliberately made eight full strokes, no more, no less, and then drove the last one.

　　 The black iron treasure chest was shining as usual. After disappearing, a bulging white cloth bag was left, the size of a fist, like a steamed bun.

Ding!

"Congratulations, you have obtained a'Giant Medicine Pack'. This medicine pack uses 27 kinds of medicinal materials and is tanned by a special secret method. It has magical effects such as strengthening the body, invigorating the muscles and promoting blood circulation, and dispelling fatigue. It can improve the body when used frequently Quality, as the name of the medicine package says, can become as strong as a giant."

　　 "Remarks, how to use it, when you take a bath, throw this medicine packet into the bath water, wait for five minutes, the effect of the medicine is volatilized, you can start the bubble, about 20 minutes."

　　 Looking at the description, Sun Mo was relieved, at least better than some unknown broken seeds, and the method of use should not be complicated. It is very convenient to use it when taking a bath.

　　 "Are they available in the mall?"

　　Sun Mo asked, if it works well, you can use it often.

　　 "Because you got the giant medicine package, so it started to sell in the mall, the price is 100 favorability."

　　 System explanation.

　　 "The price is okay!"

　　 Sun silently commented that if he accepts an honest person Qi Shengjia as a disciple, he can contribute 100 favorability points in a few days.

　　 Of course, with Sun Mo’s character, he would not recruit Qi Shengjia for the impure purpose of favorability.

　　 Sun Mo finished opening the three boxes, and Lu Zhiruo finished cleaning the dormitory. He immediately took Papaya Niang to Yuelaixuan Bookstore.

　　 Jinling City is a prosperous big city. There are rental carriages on the streets. Sun Mo stopped one at random. He could afford the fare of a few copper plates.

　　 Lu Zhiruo held a linen schoolbag, glanced at Sun Mo from time to time, and stopped talking.

　　 "Watch it if you want!"

　　 Sun Mo leaned against the wall of the car, admiring the scenery outside the window, while thinking about how to deal with Zheng Qingfang and maximize his interests.

　　 With permission, Papaya Niang's eyes immediately bend into two crescents happily, and she can't wait to carefully take out the manuscript paper.

　　 Even though he had already read the front, Lu Zhiruo couldn't help but read it again, and he was immersed in the look.

　　……

　　 "Get off!"

　　 Sun Mo yelled after paying for the car.

　　 Lu Zhiruo did not respond.

　　咚咚!

　　 Sun Mo pointed his finger and knocked on the wall of the car.

　　 Lu Zhiruo is still unaware, and the whole person is reading the novel eagerly.

　　 "Lu Zhiruo, here it is!"

　　 Sun Mo increased the volume.

"what?"

　　 The papaya girl was taken aback, raised her head and glanced around blankly. What's here? Oops, no matter what, "Journey to the West" is so good-looking, it's really domineering that Sun Mo made a noise in the palace.

　　 Just when Lu Zhiruo lowered his head and was about to read this paragraph again, he suddenly woke up and wanted to accompany Teacher Sun to the bookstore.

　　 For a while, Lu Zhiruo hurriedly gathered the manuscript paper and got out of the carriage.

　　 Sun Mo turned around and entered Yue Laixuan, a faint smell of incense immediately lingered on the tip of his nose.

"coming?"

　　 Zheng Qingfang, lying on a wooden chair, saw Sun Mo and straightened up his waist: "I haven't seen you for so many days, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I thought you were joking?"

　　 Zheng Qingfang said, his eyes turned to Sun Mo, and when he saw his empty hands, a feeling of disappointment immediately poured into his chest.

　　 The Journey to the West, Dragon Ball, and Transformers whose names are weird and don't know what they are, I really can't see them.

　　 Hmph, I know young people are unreliable.

　　 Zheng Qingfang is a book-loving person. After returning to his hometown, his old friends were not around, unable to meet and chat. Reading became the only pleasure, but he read too much, and there is no book to read.

　　 Ever since I heard the three names mentioned by Sun Mo that day, Zheng Qingfang has not eaten well these days, and can't sleep well, always wondering what it will be.

　　 The so-called good book is just a name, enough to make people think about it.

　　 "Our agreement still counts?"

　　 Sun Mo chuckled.

　　 "Of course, as long as your book is good enough and can be sold out, I will go to print a thousand copies for you, and all the income will be given to you!"

Zheng Qing Fangxin said who I am, it is natural to do what I say, but he still played a trick, and all the books that can be sold out are all popular. Every year, it is good to have one or two books. Most of the following will be overstocked on the shelves of the bookstore.

"That's good!"

　　Sun Mo nodded: "Zhiruo, give him the manuscript!"

　　 "Ah!"

　　 followed in, holding the schoolbag, a little bit upset, can you give it to this old man after reading it by yourself?

　　 "Oh? You really wrote it down? Quickly, show it to me!"

　　 Seeing Lu Zhiruo hesitating, Zheng Qingfang got up, rushed to her in three and two steps, and took away the schoolbag.

　　 "Oh, be careful, don't break it!"

　　Looking at Zheng Qingfang's movements, Lu Zhiruo felt distressed.