There is also spring for passers-by

Wen Wan received the money, and everyone present heard the sound.

She said, "Mr. Abdu, that painting has a wonderful purpose. Let me explain it to you."

Abdu hesitated for a while, and a dozen of his tribesmen gathered around him.

After the painting was unfolded, Wen Wan used both hands and with a touch of her slender finger, a vortex appeared on the painting. She walked in first, followed by Abdu. They appeared in the painting, with majestic mountains and rivers on both sides, a boat sailing in the river, and people swimming in the painting.

"This is a painting with a sense of space. Twelve days in the painting correspond to one day in the outside world. When you are upset, confused, or practicing, you can enter the painting."

In my ears, I hear the melodious song "Spring Flowers Blooming". When this song sounds, the mountain flowers in the painting bloom and the spring breeze blows on my face.

The small boat they were riding in had no boatman; it would go with the flow on its own, drifting leisurely and contentedly in the river.

"Xiao Wenwan, this painting is above SSSS level, right?"

"It's a saint-level work of art, combining art and music into one, full of sound and color. At the same time, I comprehended the laws of space and time, and integrated the energy of space and time, which is why it has such a wonderful effect."

Wen Wan taught him how to open it and get out.

The others watched them enter the painting, marveling at it.

There was a flash of light on the picture, and two people emerged from it.

Abdu laughed heartily. "King Chika, you didn't expect this, did you? This painting is a Saint-level work of art. It has its own space inside, making it a great place to relax and travel. It even has the musical art of 'Spring Blossoms', which you can enjoy inside. One day outside is twelve days inside the painting, and you can even practice inside..."

"King of Cards, are you trying to trick me again? I didn't expect that I spent 5900 billion to buy a Saint-level artwork, one of only three in the universe. Haha..."

Abdu was very satisfied and kept the painting, fearing that someone would snatch it away from him.

"Xiao Wenwan, the value of this Saint-level work is more than 600 billion. I will personally gift you a top-tier spaceship and a 1,000 square kilometer Huaxia Star Farm. From now on, Xiao Wenwan will be the most welcome guest of my Abdu family and Abdu's friend."

Abdu retrieved a spacecraft claim ticket and a land transfer deed from the space device in his identity device. He said this as the best way to protect Wen Wan. If anyone harmed her in the Martian region, it would be disrespectful to the Abdu family.

The card-eating king regretted so much that he beat his chest and stamped his feet. This is a holy-level work, which was bought by Abramovich for 5900 billion. It is definitely a national treasure that can be passed down from generation to generation.

"Xiao Wenwan, do you have any Saint-level works? I... I will offer 7000 billion."

Wen Wan shook her head. "Saint-level works must be made of ancient paper, which is the best carrier of diverse energies. I have experimented repeatedly and have only produced a small amount of ancient paper. Sorry, I only have that one finished piece."

Wen Wan was a celestial-level artist, but because she created a saint-level work, her value doubled immediately, making her the only saint-level art master in the galaxy. She was the well-deserved first place in this art competition.

She had already decided to be second and was willing to admit defeat, so why did Senior Zhou become second?

When they parted, Senior Zhou said to her, "I hope to have the opportunity to exchange painting techniques with Junior Wen in the future."

"We'll meet again if we are destined."

Wenwan smiled back.

This time while painting together, she learned the methods of astral practice from him, while he learned the techniques of ancient painters from her.

The most famous musician of the Venus Tribe asked, "Xiao Wenwan, where did you learn your ancient Earth painting style?"

Wen Wan said frankly: "I have awakened the memory of the ancient Earth artist."

No wonder she had such accomplishments at the age of twelve. Her spirit body was an artist on ancient Earth in a certain life, and she was a person who had reached the pinnacle of accomplishments.

Everyone seemed to have just woken up from their dream, and showed an understanding look.

The Earth Alliance University had previously wanted to enroll Wen Wan in the Academy of Arts, but now because Wen Wan is the only Saint-level art master in the entire galaxy, even S-level art masters dare not teach her. It is not right to admit her, and it is not right to refuse her.

Wen Wan returned home in triumph. The moment she and Joey stepped out of the spaceship, they saw a huge crowd of people at the Yanhuang Star spaceship docking station. Kindergarten and elementary school students sang and danced on both sides of the exit, their voices resounding: "Warmly welcome back Wen Wan from Yanhuang Star! Bring glory to Yanhuang Star!"

Joey was so happy that his eyebrows were not covered with tears. "Wanwan, the people of our hometown welcome us back!"

Since Wen Wan is only twelve years old, all her money is managed by her guardians Wen Ci and Joey, but in fact it is all in the hands of Joey.

On the afternoon of the day Wen Wan returned to Yanhuang Star, Wen Biao, the former patriarch of the Wen family on Huaxia Star, came to visit with Wen Gu.

Joey became more and more proud because of his daughter's excellence and the pursuit of successful men and full-time mothers all over the galaxy. The Yanhuang government sent officials to visit him several times, awarded Joey the "Yanhuang Star's Best Mother Medal", and encouraged him to raise two more children.

Joey was not interested, but Wen Ci was. He was doing Joey's work recently and wanted to go to the nursery with Joey to raise two offspring with their genes.

Joey became famous along with his daughter, which proved that he was successful. As a man and a mother, he was better than a woman.

Wen Biao was embarrassed to speak, so Wen Gu exchanged a few pleasantries with Wen Ci before carefully saying, "Uncle, the Tenth Army still needs 600 billion in funding. You're also a member of the Wen family..."

Wen Ci paused for a moment, "Is there a gap? Isn't it enough to return the public funds embezzled from the Tenth Army for nearly ten years?"

Wen Biao wanted to scold him, but Wen Ci mercilessly pulled up the file package stored in the ID device. A click revealed an account transaction: "On March 1, 1292, Sixth Era, 2 billion energy coins were transferred from the Tenth Army account. The recipient was a man named Qin Chao. Qin Chao... is his mother's nephew. 'Qin Chao Energy Liquid Production Company' is his. Apparently, he purchased energy liquid, as indicated by the dotted line."

After scrolling down more than ten lines, "energy liquid purchase money" appeared, but the money was used to connect to the "Earth Star Alliance Government Military Energy Liquid Manufacturing Plant."

Wen Biao closed the file and opened the first file package. Several documents appeared here. This was a secret agreement signed between the supreme commander of the Tenth Army and the Qin family. The superiors required the Tenth Army to purchase military energy liquid and then hand it over to the Qin Chao Energy Liquid Production Company for secondary preparation and change the packaging. One bottle became ten bottles. It was obviously a low-grade product, but it was sold to the Tenth Army as a tenth-grade product.

The military's high-quality energy liquid is specially used for frontline warriors. It is basically not circulated in the market and is sold directly to the military. The concentration and efficacy are far higher than local and privately produced energy liquids.

"Father, can you explain how the military energy liquid became the energy liquid of a private factory? And how you gave Qin Chao's company 20 billion energy coins, the best energy liquid? He didn't give you the money, so why did you give him the money? What's the problem here? Is this money laundering for smuggling military supplies?"