At the beginning, Emperor Yang of Sui was kidnapped

Chapter 271 Parents of the one who gave birth to you, the lord of the one who knows you 【Subscription】

Normally speaking, it would take a lot of manpower and material resources to build a complete city.

But with the help of cement, this time has been greatly shortened.

And from the appearance, it gives people an indescribable sense of shock.

Yan Liben was walking among the mountains right now, looking at the Wanmin City in the nest of mountains in the distance, he was very excited.

He looked around, but unfortunately he couldn't find a pen and paper.

Therefore, he can only firmly remember the picture of this scene, trying to repaint it in the future.

With a shocked mood, he walked through the mountains and finally came to the majestic city gate of Wanmin City.

After handing over his ID card similar to "Check" and "Chuan", he entered Wanmin City after being checked.

After entering, he was surprised again.

After Lao Yang's construction in a hurry, the current Wanmin City has undergone earth-shaking changes again.

In Wanmin City, concrete roads were paved almost everywhere.

Yan Liben stepped on the concrete floor. He, who didn't know the truth, was overwhelmed by the "trench air" rushing in front of him.

"How much will this cost?"

He murmured to himself.

Even in Chang'an City, there is no such luxury.

This city deep in the mountains actually paved all the ground with stones.

Both sides of the road are extremely clean and tidy.

Along the way, the people he saw had happy and calm smiles on their faces.

It is really like a fairy city.

It's like a city coming out of a painting.

soon.

He came to the Lord's Mansion to report.

Outside the lord's mansion.

Pei Ju received Xu Mu's letter ahead of time, and when he heard the news of Yan Liben's arrival, he immediately brought Pei Yun to greet him.

On that day, he adhered to the work philosophy of not wasting time passed down by Xu Mu.

After Yan Liben arrived at his post, Pei Ju took him to his office - the Propaganda Department.

That's right.

This is the position Xu Mu gave him.

There are many projects that Wanmin City will launch in the future, and many renderings need to be drawn. If Yan Liben draws it, it must be lifelike.

and……

He also has a very important task.

That is to draw a portrait of an ID card!
A full 10 people!
He will definitely draw until his hands cramp!
Yan Liben was so ignorant that he became... the director of the Propaganda Department of Wanminchu.

He took a look at his upper-value environment.

A room made of stone.

Two windows were installed.

Windows are quite a luxury.

It is made of transparent glass.

"Ahem, Liben, this is a letter from my lord." Pei Ju coughed dryly, and then gave a letter from his sleeve.

Yan Liben fell into silence when he heard the word lord again.

Along the way, what he saw and heard the most was the word lord.

In a short period of time, the protagonist he knew created the entire Wanmin City by himself.

It provided a habitat for the [-] people in Wanmin City.

These people in the deep mountains are very respectful to the "lord".

"This lord, I'm afraid his hands and eyes are open to the sky. The base camp is in the mountains of Yangcheng, and he can actually reach Chang'an!"

Slightly shocked, Yan Liben silently opened the letter Pei Ju handed him.

He wants to see what purpose the lord has in kidnapping him here!
……

After opening the letter.

Yan Liben saw the opening line: "Yan Liben personally said, although I am in the deep mountains, I have heard of your name for a long time."

He frowned, then read on, and saw another sentence: "To be honest, the parents who gave birth to you know you, and there is only one person in the world! I am probably the one who understands you best in the world." people!"

The corner of Yan Liben's mouth twitched, and he continued to read patiently.

But while reading, his body suddenly trembled.

He showed a look of disbelief.

In the letter, the protagonist expresses his inner confusion about painting.

Even know, he doesn't like to paint.

He likes to read.

Therefore, in the letter, the lord is called... Jun.

That is the honorific title of the scholar.

Ordinary people are not worthy of being called kings.

Painters are also among them.

"I have always known your ambition. You want to study to change the world and make the world look at you with admiration."

Seeing this, Yan Liben couldn't help nodding in agreement, his expression extremely excited.

At this moment, even his parents don't know him as well as the lord.

He was born ten thousand years ago. After his father noticed his talent in painting, he hired famous teachers many times to help him hone it, and he used this skill to show off everywhere.

Little did he know that deep down in his heart, he actually hated, even hated, painting!
Then, as the supreme leader of the rebel group and the guiding light of countless people, in the letter, Xu Mu continued to flicker and re-point Yan Liben to the direction of life.

"But you are so wrong! Director Danqing is not ashamed, things are innocent, and you can only use them!"

It means that you shouldn't hate Danqing.

It's not your fault that you can draw.

It's just that you didn't draw in the right direction.

"Using Danqing to serve people is like a flattering minister. My generation despises it; but doing everything with Danqing to become famous in the world and assisting the community, even if you are a famous general and famous minister, you can't achieve it. This is the right way!"

In the letter, Xu Mu struck while the iron was hot and told Yan Liben.

A real painter is not flattering others, but using his own painting skills to paint the world, which can contribute to the community and become famous all over the world.

In this way, it can be sought after by the people.

Not a jester of noble families.

In fact, although the 17-year-old Yan Liben has honored contacts, he does not get along with them on an equal footing.

Most of the descendants of those aristocratic families regarded him as a tool man.

A beautiful maid came to the house, so she invited her to come and paint.

Whenever you encounter beautiful scenery, invite him to paint.

It is probably equivalent to taking pictures in the Moments of later generations, using Yan Liben's paintings to show off to others.

Totally a tool man.

In this letter, Xu Mu led him to a path that a real painter should take.

"As a painter, there should be three don'ts in life. Those who flatter others should not paint, those who have interests should not paint, and those who are displeased should not paint!" In the end, Xu Mu set a three-don't rule for him, which is even more important. Yan Liben applauded and applauded.

That is, flattery and flattery do not paint, people give money and do not paint, and people who do not want to paint do not paint!
"My lord... what you said is true, the parents who gave birth to me, and those who know me... only the lord!"

After reading the letter, Yan Liben was already unknowingly moved.

Tears in the eyes.

Can't be added.

Pei Ju was at the side... Seeing this young man being made into this by a letter from the lord...

I was very curious about the content of the letter for a while.

He wanted to know what the lord had written.

Afterwards, Yan Liben silently put away the letter, folded it in half very carefully, and kept it well, with an extremely pious expression.

Xu Mu has kidnapped so many people, Yan Liben can be said to be the fastest to get to work.

He looked at Pei Ju, bowed and said, "Director Pei, I don't know if there is any urgent matter for the Propaganda Department that I need to do?"

As soon as Pei Ju thought about the things that the Propaganda Department had piled up...

The old face twitched, and said with some embarrassment: "It's like this, before the lord left, he said that he would draw a simple portrait of each of the [-] people and put it in the ID card..."

Pei Ju gave a brief introduction.

Yan Liben, who was full of energy, was suddenly poured cold water: "One hundred thousand?"

This is a desperate number.

Pei Ju coughed dryly: "That's right, it's [-], but the Lord doesn't set a time limit, you have plenty of time to paint."

Yan Liben suddenly felt darkness in front of him.

But I remembered what the lord said in the letter: drawing the people can make order, and everything is in order, which is actually an act that benefits the country and the people!

"My lord values ​​me so much, I will never let my lord down!"

Gritting his teeth tightly, Yan Liben bit the bullet, and with his passion, he began to gather the people and draw them brand new portraits of the second-generation ID cards.

……

Three days later.

Yan Liben has gradually become familiar with Wanmin City.

This is a very good city to live in.

After staying here for three days, he enjoyed many unprecedented things, including food, clothing, housing and transportation, which were extremely convenient.

Although this place is not as prosperous as Chang'an, he lives in a very comfortable place.

If you're hungry, just ask for it, and the Xiao Er from Xianweiju will deliver the food to the Lord's Mansion.

The air is fresh, the roads are clean, and the occasional breeze blows, which is very pleasant.

Except, of course... the ID card portrait.

It took him three days, but it only took dozens of people.

In the end, he was forced to change his painting method.

I have studied the drawing method of the ID card portrait, and only draw some key parts so that people can distinguish the real person from the portrait.

Under this painting method, his efficiency has been significantly improved.

I can draw 50 people in one day.

It was getting late, Yan Liben finished drawing the last commoner, stretched his waist, stood up straight away, packed up the paper and pens, and prepared to go to work.

Today, he happened to be in a good mood and wanted to do a big thing!
Draw the panorama of Wanmin City that I saw when I entered the mountain that day!

So...

After he was on duty, he asked a few small officials to help him in front of the Lord's Mansion, and spread out a huge picture scroll!

When he was interested, he wrote quickly.

Soon, the mountains and mountains were portrayed by him.

Wanmin City in the mountains, like a dormant dragon, gradually loomed.

This scene soon attracted other people from the Lord's Mansion.

Yang Guang, Lai Huer, Pei Ju, Pei Yun, Cui Ji, He Chou...

Everyone dared not speak, and watched Yan Liben's painting intently.

Seeing a majestic city emerge from scratch, jumping off the paper, lifelike.

Everyone showed surprised eyes.

This kind of painting skills, even Yang Guang, has never seen it before.

Compared with Yan Liben at this time, those painters in the court are still a lot worse.

Just like that, Yan Liben painted, and a group of people watched.

It took more than half an hour for Yan Liben to finish the painting.

And the six words "Panorama of Wanmin City" were drawn.

Gazing at the panorama of Wanmin City, everyone's expressions changed slightly.

The most surprised one was Lao Yang.

It can be said that all the major infrastructures in Wanmin City were built by him.

But he has been working for Xiao Meiniang, and has never had time to stop and see with his own eyes the city he built.

Hidden deep in the mountains, like a potential dragon.

(End of this chapter)