Taking out the phone, Fang Yi glanced at it.

Jin Ming?

Today is the weekend, why is Jin Ming calling?
pick up.

"Senior, what's the matter?"

"Student, do you have time now? President Li Changbin of the Art Association is here today, and he is watching your "Shrimp Fun" now."

"Oh, and then what?"

"Damn it, junior, are you too nervous? As long as the president nods, your paintings can be exhibited by all Blue Stars."

"Senior, you have done this for me. I have something to do now."

hang up the phone.

Fang Yi looked at the teacher's halo for 5 minutes.

He waved at Zhao Zijun, "Zijun, I've been wanting to chat with you for a while, and I just have time today, let's chat, master and apprentice."

"Okay, Master." Zhao Zijun immediately came forward.

Hangcheng University Exhibition Hall.

Jin Ming is going crazy.

This weekend, the Artists Association organized a group of artists to come to Hangcheng University to watch the exhibition.

Everyone walked around and watched the flowers, almost without stopping.

but,
Just as they walked in front of "Shrimp Fun", everyone suddenly stopped.

Seven or eight people discussed in succession.

"This painting was drawn by a student? Did Lao Lu hang up his collection?"

"The author, Mo Feng, have you heard of this name?"

"Maybe it's the vest of a certain master. Some masters like to take some nicknames and use them for inscriptions."

"This line, this strength, is comparable to President Li's technique."

"Old Dong, don't bury me. If I have this level, I won't just be the president of the Artists Association. I will definitely be like Pan Changshou, marry a young wife, and live a more chic life every day."

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

Pan Changshou is a well-known painter of Blue Star. His paintings are auctioned in units of feet, and the market price per square foot is about 3000 million.

That's it, it's hard to find a foot.

Such a painter has an extremely chaotic private life.

He is 94 years old this year, but he has had at least thirteen marriages in his life, and there are countless confidante.

Especially five years ago, 89-year-old Pan Changshou married a delicate bride.

only.

This incident has also become a popular event in the art world.

Everyone laughed and envied at the same time.

At this moment, Lu Tao arrived.

During this period of time, Lu Tao was very busy, mainly because Wang Kai refused to agree to transfer Fang Yi to the art department, so Lu Tao successively approached the dean of the department and the university leader.

Today, I went to see Wang Kai's wife again.

This finally made Wang Kai slightly relieved.

That's why it's late today.

Seeing the Lord coming, everyone in the Art Association greeted Lu Tao.

"Old Lu, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Yes, Lao Lu, aren't you retiring soon? Why are you still so busy?"

"Come on, let me introduce this Mo Feng to us first, which everyone's nickname is it?"

Some people complained, some urged.

Lu Tao accompanied him with a smiling face.

In fact, these people in front of them are no less senior than him, no younger than him in terms of age, and they are evenly matched in terms of level.

"I have something to do today, so I've kept you waiting for a long time."

"Hey, you old guy, you were lazy when you were in school." Li Changbin clapped his hands, "Okay, we don't need your introduction, just tell us who this Mo Feng is."

"This one is one of my students." Although Fang Yi hadn't been transferred here, Lu Tao immediately recognized the student.

"Your student?"

Everyone was shocked.

If it is said that this "Shrimp Fun" was hanged by Lu Tao by mistake, everyone can understand. After all, where is Lu Tao's contacts, it is not difficult to get a painting from several people.

But the students are incredible.

Lu Tao's students, the oldest is a graduate student, no more than 30 years old, right?

30 years old, with such a painter?
That was simply unborn genius.

"Old Lu, don't make fun of us. Are your students better than these old fellows in our association?"

"Old Lu, don't be a fool."

"Yes, this art exhibition, but in order to promote our Blue Star culture, it's not good for you to mix in everyone's paintings."

……

Everyone, you speak my word.

Anyway,

Lao Lu must have cheated.

After all, I just walked all the way, and none of the paintings I saw was eye-catching. This one is amazing, which is really doubtful.

"Everyone, this really belongs to my student." Lu Tao smiled wryly, "If you don't believe me, I'll call him over now."

Turning his head, he happened to see Jin Ming.

Waving, "Who is that, go find Fang Yi."

"Professor, I called my junior just now, and the junior said he was busy." Jin Ming leaned forward.

"What's wrong?" Lu Tao frowned.

"Old Lu, you are not fooling us, are you? Are you afraid that your students will reveal their secrets?" someone joked.

"To fool you? With my identity, do I need to fool you?" Lu Tao's beard was raised.

"But what about your students?"

"He has something to do today. If you want to see him, come over tomorrow. Tomorrow, he must go to school."

What?
Everyone was dumbfounded.

We came to your school to visit and guide, not only do you not let the students come to see us, but you want us to come back tomorrow?

This!
Speaking of the past?

Li Changbin hurried forward and tried to smooth things over, "Old Lu, you are wrong. No matter what we say, it is a unit, seven or eight people. It is not easy to spare today's time. Let him come over for a while." , it’s not a big problem.”

"Heh, my student has something to do, don't tell me you want me to kidnap him."

"You won't rush?"

"Remind?" Lu Tao smiled, pointing to the "Shrimp Fun" hanging on the wall, "President Li, can someone who can draw this kind of painting be urged?"

"This?'

"With me, Lu Tao, if he wants to go to the sky, I will buy him an airplane, and if he wants to go to the earth, I will buy him a submarine. In a word, no matter who it is, it must rely on its ability to speak. I don't want to accept it."

Everyone turned black.

Although he was a little angry, he had to say that Lao Lu was telling the truth.

The person who drew this "Shrimp Fun" has this ability.

"Okay, old Lu, it's just such a trivial matter, it's not worth getting angry about." Li Changbin turned his head, and said to the members of the Art Association, "Okay, everyone, don't be stubborn, we'll come back tomorrow."

Everyone looked at each other.

This!
It's very uncomfortable.

but,
Such a painting is indeed too much beyond my own level.

If you know such a great god, you might be able to ask for a painting.

Not coming.

Isn't that stupid!
"Director Li, I'm fine tomorrow, I'll definitely come over."

"I'm fine, curator Li said hello, of course I'm coming."

"Ahem, I just come to Hangcheng University to see my granddaughter tomorrow."

In an instant, everyone became peaceful.

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