Other students may not be familiar with the name Mo Zhengyan, but those students involved in the national art are full of yearning for Mo Zhengyan.

Although he is a professor at A, he will attend one or two classes at most every month. Every time an absolute student is packed, there are even people who are outside.

One of his paintings is worth a hundred words or even tens of millions. However, he does not like to be happy, so he rarely sells his calligraphy and paintings publicly. The only few times are to provide free paintings for charity.

From character to ability and influence, it is unbeatable.

"Mo Zhengyan? You are talking about Mo Zhengyan who has research in Chinese painting, calligraphy, history and archaeology?" Huo Tianxian asked shockedly.

"Yes." Jingyun Zhaodao.

Suddenly, the room was shocked for a few seconds. Just as Jing Yunzhao and Yao Bao did not know why, Huo Tianxian suddenly screamed.

"I am worried about you! Mo Zhengyan, although I have not seen it, but our family has a picture of him! My dad is a treasure for this painting, I don’t touch it, I spent nearly a thousand. Ten shots, but now it has risen several times! And it’s not a matter of painting. This is a very good reputation. My dad is his fan. I reported A big, if not for the future success of the company, I Dad is afraid that I will let my painting profession..."

Jing Yunzhao was also a little surprised, but did not expect this layer.

However, it is no wonder that Huo Tianxian is a Kyoto person, and his parents are not ordinary people. He knows that Mo Zhengyan should also be reasonable.

"You are his student?" Huo Tianxian suddenly smiled and flattered.

Jing Yunzhao instantly got the goose bumps and stood up.

Huo Tianxian, the great lady who used to look at others with this look, really made her feel blessed.

"Yes..." A little bit speechless.

"That... let him sell a few paintings to me should be no problem? Jinger, you may not know, the price of his calligraphy and painting is very high, and it is hard to ask for it. If I can get one or two for my dad. Deputy, then my pocket money is definitely more and more, the most important thing is, no matter what, my dad will find out the stupid instructor of Zhong Zhong to me!" Huo Tianxian.

After the military training, she had already helped her parents, and asked the people to go to the army to inquire about Yu Zhong. Who knows that she asked again today, and her parents actually told her not to mess around, and things were gone.

"What are you looking for?" Jing Yunzhao.

"Is there a revenge for revenge?" Huo Tianxian said of course.

Jing Yunzhao was ashamed and silently swearing the root wax: "Say, in a few days, I should meet with you, and I will talk to you when I talk about good things?"

When Huo Tianxian listened, his eyes lit up: "Okay! Right, do you have a mobile phone number?"

Jing Yunzhao nodded.

"Get it!" Huo Tianxian grinned and suddenly reached out and was a hundred times more energetic.

At this point, all the worries disappeared, and even the voices of those outside who were ridiculed and talked were heard. The music was turned over and over again, and even some of them couldn’t wait to see the scene of tomorrow.

This night, except for Jing Yunzhao, the other three did not sleep well. When they got up in the morning, they all had a pair of dark circles, but their moods were very good. After all, Jing Yunzhao’s pocket was for two or three days. There are also a lot of influences, but now it’s good, and it’s coming soon.

The wind that just entered the autumn was very comfortable, and the class was taken as usual in the morning. Mo Zhengyan’s appearance time was noon.

In the morning, a few scenic roads on campus have been filled with various paintings and calligraphy, and many people stop to appreciate.

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