technical type

[Please select the time, 1000 years, 2000 years, 3000 years, 4000 years...]

"1000."

With paintings carefully maintained by people, it seems that we can look forward to a longer time. Even if that Shouchang brother has a flawed character, if he cherishes the paintings, he can still look forward to seeing his descendants next time we meet.

It seems that he has seen too many such things, and Ji Mo's heart is seldom disturbed. Saving a life, but also harming another life, the hands of a doctor can be described as ups and downs.

Who can escape the word of profit?

In the bright hall, the paintings hang high, and the people who come to appreciate the paintings gather in front of them, watching the magnificent paintings unfold slowly.

"This is a painting handed down by Zhu's ancestors, and it is really extraordinary."

"I've never seen such a brushwork before, it's just..."

"Look, there is a dragon hiding in that mountain and river?"

"Tenglong bears mountains and rivers, and thousands of miles are like waiting for leisure."

"This kind of painting, this kind of painting environment, is really rare, rare..."

"It's a pity that people in future generations will never have such a masterpiece!"

There is no drinking water in the hall, but there are seats, but they are not in front of the paintings. In order to see more clearly, these people gather in front of the paintings.

The door of the hall is open, and those who are coming in from the outside look up and see the unfurled scroll. From a distance, the dragon seems to be carrying mountains and rivers, rising into the clouds. Feel.

"I didn't expect Mrs. Zhu to hide such a painting."

The middle-aged man holding a folding fan said so. His expression was peaceful and his manner was noble. He looked like the white snow on the iceberg, untouched by the mortal world, but because of his wealth, he added an unspeakable sense of preciousness. His appearance was not ugly, but he didn't dare to say how handsome he was. He overwhelmed the handsome brother beside him and became the focus of everyone's attention.

This focus is definitely not just because he occupies the C position.

Ji Mo, who was bored, hadn't figured out whether this Zhu family belonged to Brother Shouchang, but when he saw this man walking in, the sense of superiority in his eyes was enough to show that the other party had a lot of power, and it was the kind of grace that can only be obtained by being pampered. .

"It's a pity to keep such paintings in the hands of Mrs. Zhu."

The Zhu family is a family heir to medicine, so it is really possible to have such treasures... the large number of treasures that flowed out from the Zhu family have attracted many spectators, and there are quite a few who are willing to bid for this painting "Thousands of Miles of Mountains and Rivers". This is an informal auction.

The chaotic bids seldom had order, but they brought out the bustle. The person in charge of the Zhu family was overjoyed by this, while sweating. price person.

The person who came in later also called out the price. Once his price was announced, the audience fell silent. Without him, the value of gold is always higher than that of silver, especially when the quantity offered by gold is also higher than that of silver.

The person in charge looked over, his joyful eyes turned to surprise, obviously he didn't know where this person came from, and why he was able to come in, and he was not sure whether the other party really had the ability to pay the price he called out.

"This is Prince Kang's son, haven't you seen him soon?!"

The handsome young man had a cold and stern face, and he shouted at everyone, most of the people present were merchants' families, and they were so frightened that they almost fell to the ground and kowtowed.

"Forget it, it doesn't have to be."

Prince Kang raised his hand to prevent such false gifts. Once his identity was revealed, no one would argue with him again. He successfully bought this "Wanli Mountains and Rivers" and it became one of the birthday gifts sent to the palace that year. .

After tossing and turning, she actually entered the palace again.

Ji Mo followed the paintings all the way, and saw the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away. The scenery is picturesque, and the mountains and rivers are extremely beautiful. Can anyone not be intoxicated by it?

[Please select the time, 2000 years, 3000 years, 4000 years, 5000 years...]

"2000."

I thought I was going to be in the imperial mausoleum again in this millennium, but I didn't expect that when it was dark and then it was bright, what I saw was dazzling white, wishing to make people blind.

The tulle of a woman wearing a bellyband almost slipped down, entangled from the waist and abdomen, her fair and slender legs were hidden in the tulle, and the jade body lay horizontally on the painting, in a way that almost blinded people's eyes Got all the attention.

Beautiful appearance, exquisite makeup, charming hair, if a thousand-year-old female ghost has cultivated into adulthood, she has to seduce people to obtain merits, and her charming voice is unrestrained, making the fat emperor look like a boar, and the covet in his eyes will follow. Dripping with saliva.

"Your Majesty, do I look good like this?"

"Okay, okay, the beauty looks good!"

"Your Majesty, am I the prettiest, or are these thousands of miles of mountains and rivers the prettiest?"

"Beauties are good-looking, so naturally beauties are good-looking!"

"Hahahaha……"

Surrounded by seductive laughter, she hugged the emperor's head that was pressed against his chest. For a moment, this beautiful woman was like a nurse, but she was nursing in a special posture.

Ji Mo sighed for the imagination in his mind, he was so pure!

Raising his hand to touch his ears, the base of his ears seemed to be a little hot. Ji Mo turned his eyes to look at the hall, only to find something even more absurd. If you read correctly, this hall should be the place where the officials performed their affairs during the court. Therefore, this foolish king who is messing around is still alive, really...

After a not-so-long but extremely difficult audition, the two people were served and rested, but the paintings on the floor were too dirty to be seen.

The little eunuch who cleaned up the paintings frowned: "It's all wet, what should I do?"

"Let's dry it and put it away. If I think about it someday, I always have to read it."

The other person replied, with a little disdain in his eyes, this class of beauties really have no shame at all, they can do all kinds of absurd things, just now they were all present, under the watchful eyes of everyone, that beauty became more and more energetic , with a hook in his eyes, even the eunuch would not let him go.

"I'm afraid I won't remember any day."

The little eunuch sighed, with the emperor like this, how could he remember his own mountains and rivers?

While talking, the little eunuch took a soft cloth and pressed it lightly on the drawing paper, trying to use it to absorb the excess water, but the result was not satisfactory, the lines were already blurred. Not to be trampled on like this.

Ji Mo watched from the side, not knowing whether to be angry or feel distressed, the paintings that have been painstakingly worked so hard to be used as such a fun assistant, it's simply... Me or Xu Gong who is more beautiful!

Hehe, you are beautiful, you are beautiful, you are the most beautiful, your sister!

I don’t know how to say it when I’m full of cursing. Such a court will be destroyed sooner or later. Since it’s only sooner or later, there’s no need to curse anything. If you get angry about it, it’s more like it’s not worth it. Accompanied by the destruction of a painting, it sounds quite relieved, so there is no need to delve into the root cause.

[Please select the time, 3000 years, 4000 years, 5000 years, 6000 years...]

"3000."

After making this choice, Ji Mo knew that there would be no future. The painting had already been destroyed, and in such an unexpected way and result, there was no need to see whether the little eunuch restored the painting. If the painting was so easy to repair, this painting "Thousands of Miles of Mountains and Rivers" will not be respected by later generations.

Sure enough, it didn't light up after the darkness again, and it seemed that even if the damaged painting was saved for a short time, it would be cleared out later.

It is simply a stain, even if it can be restored to its original state, I am afraid that many people will feel uncomfortable when they think that this painting was used as a bed sheet before.

At least Ji Mo couldn't relax, wishing he could burn the tainted painting directly, at least it would be clean.

"Oh, what absurdity!"

It was obviously something that should be very angry, but Ji Mo found that his anger was not as good as he felt when he saw the scene of burning the piano before. Maybe it was because he was more angry, and he was used to it, or he was used to this kind of work being damaged. inevitability.

Just like a person is mortal, the only difference is when and how to die.

The process of the exam is to let him see this "death" process, which is irreversible and difficult to change. The result is doomed from the beginning. Thinking about it this way, he has no regrets, and being able to see the final result is already luckier than many people.

How many people don't know the end of the work after leaving their hands, and he can still see that even if the result is not very good, there is no need to worry about it.

If the boots are settled, whether it is good or bad, that is the sound.

Peace of mind.

Breaking away from the state of the floating soul body, rising and falling again, and returning to the real body, I felt the weight and burden of the body, and looked at the painting in front of me, "Wanli Mountains and Rivers" hung in front of me, it seemed that I could still draw from the pen and ink. Seeing the traces left by the time in between, it seems that there is a pair of prophetic eyes, and the millennium, the vicissitudes of the millennium, are all in it.

"I didn't expect it to be like that..."

Exam time is a fixed node. Nothing may happen at this node, and a certain time between the next node is the key turning point. However, what he sees is destined to only be what happens at this node, not that turning point.

In this way, even if he intends to remind the younger generation about many things, it is difficult for him to make more accurate predictions, let alone this time, he has no way of finding out how the Ji family fell into obscurity.

What about the juniors of the Ji family who have mastered the art world?Is there none left?

What happened again?

As long as you think about it in this way, it seems like you can imagine the catastrophe. However, this painting was finally dedicated to the emperor, and the Ji family did not show any disrespect to the emperor. So, foreign enemies invaded?

Not this generation of emperors, but the next generation of emperors, or the next generation of emperors?

500 years, even if the vicissitudes are not enough, there will be many more changes. How can he see clearly through that moment of watching?

He didn't even know which dynasty Brother Shouchang belonged to, let alone any reminder.

[Main task: Painter. 】

[Current progress: the first stage of the exam - passed (grade: excellent). 】

[Whether to carry out the second stage of study? 】

"no."

[Do you want to start learning the next skill? (You can keep the progress of the current task.)]

"Yes."

[I will leave the current world in a day, please handle your personal belongings properly, and it is forbidden to bring them with you.Heirs can be selected to inherit the current learning achievements. 】