"Change to another piece of drawing paper!"
Sun Mo instructed. "It has to be at least 18 feet long and 1.5 feet wide!"
"Ah?"
The Qi Emperor first started but then grew agitated. Sun Mo wanted to paint something huge. If not, why would he need such a large piece of paper?
"Go quickly!"
The Qi Emperor urged.
"Sun Mo, it's fine just to paint something normal!"
Li Xiu felt heartache and persuaded him. Such a famous painting ought to belong to the Great Tang. Now, the Qi Empire was going to benefit.
"It's just a painting!"
Sun Mo didn't mind it. He was giving a plum in return for a peach.
In society, one naturally had to interact with others. Sun Mo himself didn't need the friendship of the Qi Emperor, but his students did.
