The little maid looked at the brand new "Picture of Wealth and Honor Residence in Leisure" and let out a long breath, feeling grateful to have survived the disaster.
She was really desperate just now. How could the life of a slave be compared to a famous painting, so she wanted to commit suicide and die in a thousand deaths.
But I didn't expect that it would turn out to be a turn of events!
"This teacher's painting skills are really amazing!"
The little maid blinked her big red and swollen eyes and looked at Sun Mo with admiration. He actually copied a famous painting, which was even better than Wu Yezi's.
This... this is incredible, right
Ding!
Favorability from the little maid +1000, respect (1000/10000).
"Be careful in the future!"
Sun Mo advised.
"I understand!"
The little maid was extremely frightened.
On Linjiangfang, the dignitaries went to have fun. The slaves were not allowed to wander around and rested here. Someone was curious about what the little maid was holding. She replied casually, and others were curious to see.
If Li Feng hadn't suddenly appeared and used his status to pressure people, the little maid would never have taken out the famous paintings.
"Let's go!"
Sun Mo said hello and left the cabin.
Lu Zhiruo hugged Sun Mo's arm with a smile on her face. She used to think that her father was the most powerful famous teacher in the world, but now, the teacher is catching up with him.
"Father, I believe the teacher will surpass you sooner or later!"
Papaya Mother murmured, thinking of her father, she felt complicated and a little depressed. If her father were present, he could also copy this famous painting.
At least in this regard, the teacher is at best equal to his father.
"Teacher, you have to work hard!"
Lu Zhiruo suddenly hugged Sun Mo's arm tightly.
After walking a few steps, Ying Baiwu suddenly said: "Teacher!"
"What's wrong?"
Sun Mo turned around and looked at the iron-headed girl who was hesitant to speak: "Just say what you want to say, don't worry!"
"That famous painting should be very valuable, right?"
Ying Baiwu swallowed a mouthful of saliva. She had been used to being poor since she was a child and was hungry every day. Now she suddenly saw her master giving away a famous painting.
To be honest, she felt a little distressed.
"You have to ask Zi Qi about this!"
Sun Mo was not familiar with the famous painting circle.
"The value of works of art such as famous paintings generally depends on the creator. If the famous painter has been famous for a long time and a painting is hard to find, then his works will basically be sky-high prices. If the famous painter is not famous and the price is not high, But it is a famous painting after all, so it must be worth at least one million taels!"
Li Ziqi explained.
"One million taels?"
Ying Baiwu was shocked. How many lifetimes would it take for him to earn back so much money
"One million taels?"
Sun Mo was also a little surprised. In order to earn living expenses, he bit the bullet and wrote half of "Journey to the West" and only earned a few thousand taels. Now, just one painting can earn millions
In any country in Kyushu, this is a huge sum of money, enough to exchange for a house with two courtyards.
You know, Kyushu’s definition of famous paintings is different from modern times.
Many modern famous paintings are either hype or money laundering, and ordinary people cannot appreciate them at all, but Kyushu's famous paintings are different.
Because of the existence of the wonderful brushwork, ordinary people can also be infected by the artistic conception presented in the paintings, as if they have become the people in the paintings and experienced everything in them.
In Kyushu, there are so many paintings handed down from ancient times that ordinary people cannot look at at all, because once they look at them, they can no longer look away, as if their souls have been sucked into the scrolls, and the whole person becomes demented and can only do nothing all day long. Think about guarding this painting.
Therefore, some famous paintings have the effect of warning the world and inspiring enlightenment.
"I think the teacher's painting is worth ten million taels!"
Lu Zhiruo vowed: "Because this is the teacher's earliest famous painting, it is of great collection value. When the teacher becomes famous, this early famous painting will become more interesting."
"You really think highly of me!"
Sun Mo chuckled.
Li Ziqi couldn't help but glance at Papaya Mother, and became more curious about her life experience. What kind of family do you belong to? Ten million taels is such an understatement.
If a normal person saw Sun Mo giving away a famous painting, he would feel distressed, regretful, and entangled. Ying Baiwu could tolerate it enough to avoid the little maid before nominating the value of the painting. For a little money lover like her, this is already very good.
Li Ziqi didn't care about one million taels, but it was a famous painting painted by Sun Mo himself, so she was a little reluctant to part with it. She was ready to beg Grandpa Zheng to help her get the painting back after waiting for this period of time. .
But Lu Zhiruo is different.
In her mind, this famous painting is very good and really worth ten million taels, but she is still willing to pay in order to save the little maid.
Papaya girl is kind.
Li Ziqi believed that if Lu Zhiruo had a famous painting now, she would definitely give it to the little maid unconditionally.
The four of them were chatting and laughing, and not far away, the little maid came out with the wooden box in her arms again. After she rushed to Sun Mo, she knelt down and kowtowed hard several times.
"May I ask your benefactor Gao's name?"
The little maid sobbed: "My benefactor is so kind and kind. I will never forget it. If there is an afterlife, I am willing to work as an ox or a horse to repay your great kindness!"
The little maid was too panicked just now, so she ignored the value of the famous painting. Now that she thought about it, she immediately chased after him.
"It's just a painting, not worth mentioning!"
Sun Mo smiled and waved his hand, indicating to the little maid not to worry.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The little maid cried, not knowing what to say. This kind of famous painting cost at least one million taels, which she would never be able to earn back in ten lifetimes, but this famous teacher gave it to her.
"No matter what difficulties you encounter, I hope you will not give up hope. Death is a sign of incompetence. Little sister, work hard to live. I think your sunshine will shine on you sooner or later."
Sun Mo persuaded him with all his heart. What he was most afraid of was seeing his child commit suicide.
Because these words were spoken out of emotion, the golden words of wisdom erupted, and golden light spots sputtered out.
Bathed in the aura of a famous teacher, the little maid was stunned. She looked at Sun Mo's cheeks and saw his smile, so warm.
It's like the sunshine in winter, and the word "little sister".
Woohoo!
The little maid began to cry again. Ever since she was sold to the prefect's mansion as a slave, she had never heard these three words. She was either called a cheap maid or a dead girl. Even if she called her name, it was the name given by the master. name.
"I have memorized my benefactor's teachings!"
The little maid kowtowed again, and then looked at Sun Mo with a hopeful look on her face: "I have one more request, I hope I can call you teacher at the end!"
"Teacher, I teach you and solve your doubts. I just explained it to you and I am already your teacher, so don't feel inferior. You are qualified to be my student!"
Sun Mo smiled.
"teacher!"
The little maid kowtowed, and for the first time she tasted what respect and care were.
Seeing Sun Mo and the others leaving, Lu Zhiruo hugged Sun Mo's arm, and the little maid's eyes were full of envy.
Ding!
Favorability from Yi Cui'e +10000, respect (11000/100000).
…
Just as the little maid knelt down to thank her, a middle-aged man happened to witness this scene by the side of the ship on the upper floor.
"Brother Qi, what are you looking at?"
a friend asked.
"nothing!"
The middle-aged man smiled faintly, but his eyes fell on Sun Mo. He did not expect that the first time he met Sun Mo, he would witness such a big scene.
"Sun Heiquan? If he is not scheming, he is a famous teacher worthy of respect!"
The middle-aged man muttered.
…
Before Sun Mo returned to the cabin where he was resting, he was shocked when he heard the favorability points contributed by the little maid.
"System, why so many?"
"Because you saved her life and gave her respect and care. At this moment, she is worshiping you from the bottom of her heart!" The system smiled: "You should be lucky that this is a simple and grateful little girl, otherwise Your famous paintings will be in vain."
"Don't think so bad of people!"
Sun Mo rolled his eyes.
Ding!
"Congratulations, you have gained the admiration of Yi Cui'e and gained 10,000 favorability points at one time. You are hereby rewarded with a gold treasure chest."
"Congratulations, you have completed the deeds of a famous teacher. You are hereby awarded a famous teacher badge!"
The system's awarding surprised Sun Mo again.
"What? Is this a famous teacher badge?"
Sun Mo was delighted. This thing was much more valuable than a famous painting.
"Teach and educate people, point out the lost, and save the lives of students. What you just did is a deed for a famous teacher!"
System explanation.
"I understand, please kneel down!"
Sun Mo casually touched Papaya Girl's head.
The treasure chest was opened, revealing a Star and Moon Fruit.
…
Sun Mo returned to the cabin. Not long after he rested, a servant came to inform him that the dinner was about to begin and asked him to go to Linjiang Hall.
The so-called Linjiang Hall is actually the top floor of the cruise ship. Due to the renovation, the space is very large, and you can lean on the railing to overlook the night breeze and enjoy the beautiful scenery of Jinling.
By the time Sun Mo came up, there were already a lot of people here, gathering in twos and threes, talking and socializing.
"Teacher, the middle-aged man wearing a blue robe is called Ni Jingting, and he is Li Zixing's personal master!"
Introduction by Li Ziqi.
Sun Mo looked over and saw that Ni Jingting was of medium height and had an ordinary face, but he had a hooked nose, which made him look fierce.
Although his eyes were very approachable, the domineering aura in his bones was still quietly leaking out.
Noticing Sun Mo's gaze, Ni Jingting looked over and nodded in a friendly manner.
"Where is Li Zixing? Isn't he here?"
Sun Mo knew that Zhang Hanfu had the courage to covet the position of principal of Zhongzhou Academy, and he was supported by Li Zixing.
"Still not here!"
Li Ziqi pouted.
It stands to reason that the two people are related, but Li Ziqi doesn't have much affection for Li Zixing, and according to the rules, the younger generation should avoid the elder's name, so Li Ziqi's name should not have "子" in it, otherwise he will be mistaken for Li Zixing. peer.
Of course, royal matters were never something ordinary people could speculate on, so Sun Mo didn't ask to avoid embarrassment to Li Ziqi.
"Master Sun, I haven't seen you for a few days. How are you?"
When Yue Rongbo saw Sun Mo, he immediately greeted him. When he walked in, he immediately reminded him in a low voice: "Be careful today. Li Zixing is going to make trouble for you. If you have to, just call it a day and retire first, right?"
"Brother Yue, do you think I am the kind of person who can escape?"
Sun Mo asked back.
Yue Rongbo was stunned for a moment, then smiled ashamedly, clasping his fists with his hands: "I'm the one who talks too much, dear brother, I'll treat you to a drink some other time to make amends!"