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Chapter 236 Paintings in the Classroom

Chapter 236 Paintings in the Classroom

Mu Jiawen handed the painting to Xue Weisong and Shen Mengfei.

To be honest, these two men with science majors don’t know much about art. After getting the painting, they just felt that Mu Jiawen gave her a little too much, and the Chinese painting belongs to the national style, which is no longer suitable for buying other New Year festive objects to match it. They have to buy It also has to be in the Chinese style to be suitable, but that kind is usually very expensive.

"Twelve paintings are enough to decorate the classroom. There is no need to buy any more."

"Then there will be two at the back and five on each side."

They asked two boys in the class to knock out thumbtacks and hang pictures together. One of them opened one and his eyes lit up, "Damn, pig!"

"Huangfu, you fucking call me that again, I'll castrate you!" Another boy scolded him without looking back while knocking on thumbtacks, "Grandson, just wait while I finish my work."

"I'm talking about painting, what's your name?"

Huangfu Yun fully unfolded the twelve zodiac pigs and admired them for more than ten seconds. Then he couldn't wait to open other scrolls and asked Xue Weisong, "Old Xue, were all these painted by Mu Jiawen alone?"

"Correct."

Xue Weisong knocked the last thumbtack in his hand, turned around and picked up a random picture to hang it up. Huangfu Yun stopped him, "I said, didn't Mu Jiawen tell you what she drew?"

"It's a traditional Chinese painting." Xue Weisong was puzzled. "She just told me to hang it up and didn't say anything else."

Huangfu Yun choked up, what could he really say?

He said angrily, "These are the twelve zodiac animals. The rat, the ugly, the ox, the tiger, and the rabbit. You should understand the order. From left to right, follow this order."

Shen Mengfei turned around and looked over, his eyes widened, "The twelve zodiac signs drawn by Mu Jiawen? I'll go!"

Huangfu Yun was speechless, "So you didn't even look at the painting when you got it?"

It’s not that I don’t watch it, it’s that I just watched it to watch the excitement and didn’t understand it.

The three of them hung the pictures in order according to Huangfu Yun's request, then stood on the podium and looked towards the classroom. The originally monotonous white wall suddenly changed!

"Why do I have the feeling that this is not our classroom." Kou Chuan, a boy who was with Huangfu Yun, murmured to himself, "It seems like he has entered the Chinese painting class of the Academy of Fine Arts."

Huangfu Yun had a fellow student at the Academy of Fine Arts, and Kou Chuan and he went to each other's classroom several times. As soon as he entered, he was greeted by the Chinese style paintings, which had a particularly strong atmosphere of ink and wash.

And now their class seems to have become like this.

"Bastard!"

Huangfu Yun couldn't help but sigh, "It's such a waste to hang such a good painting in a science class for a bunch of blind people who don't understand!"

Next to them, Xue Weisong and Shen Mengfei couldn't help but look at each other. They suddenly realized that Mu Jiawen was not joking when she said she made money by selling paintings in Yunzhou.

"Old Xue, can you ask Mu Jiawen for me? I will provide pen, ink, paper and inkstone so that she can help me draw a picture?"

Xue Weisong glanced at him and said, "She must have pens, inks, paper and inkstones. The person you buy from may not be able to use them smoothly. Otherwise, what kind of painting do you want to buy directly from her?"

After that, he added, "Because our class fee is limited, for the sake of the class, Mu Jiawen has provided twelve paintings for free. But we can't always let her do it for free. In the past, her paintings were sold for this amount--"

With that said, Xue Weisong followed Mu Jiawen's example and stretched out a finger.

"Ten thousand? That's not expensive." Xue Weisong and Shen Mengfei fell silent for a moment.

Huangfu Yun didn't notice any difference in their expressions, so he thought to himself, "For the sake of my classmates, ask her if she can give me a discount, 30% off, no, 20% off, eight thousand yuan." Can you draw me an eagle?"

Eight thousand pieces?

The two of them didn't say anything, and Kou Chuan said to the side, "It's still 20% off. What the hell are you short of these two thousand? You've got it on the head of our class. Even if you buy it for ten thousand, you can sell it for twenty thousand." Go out, do you really think I don’t know?”

Xue Weisong and Shen Mengfei's eyes widened. This grandson...

He also engages in buying and selling?

Huangfu Yun's face was sarcastic, "What about that? Don't listen to his nonsense. Selling paintings relies on reputation. Isn't this the beauty of our class? Hey, old Xue, don't leave. The price is negotiable."

The next day, December 30th, the second day before the New Year's Day holiday, each college had a party after classes that afternoon.

There will be no classes in the morning on December 31st. There will be a party after school in the afternoon.

Professor Li, who is over fifty years old, walked into Condensed Matter Physics Class 1 on time at eight o'clock. As soon as he stepped onto the podium, he paused, raised his hand to adjust the glasses on the bridge of his nose, first looked at the two paintings at the end, and then Turn around and look at the walls on both sides.

After that, Professor Li walked down from the podium and went to the "Zi Mo" painting closest to him on the left to observe it carefully. After reading it carefully from top to bottom, he saw the signature "Xiao Si" in the lower right corner, and A small chapter with the three characters "Mu Jiawen".

"Mu Jiawen, did you draw this?"

Mu Jiawen nodded, glanced at Professor Li, and said nothing.

Because the class time was up, Professor Li didn't ask any more questions, but when the class was over, he didn't leave with the lesson plan under his arm as usual. Instead, he read the twelve paintings from left to right, from beginning to end. .

After reading it, he walked to the third row and asked Mu Jiawen and Xue Weisong, "Are you going to hang this painting temporarily in the classroom for New Year's Day, or will it be hung in the future?"

Xue Weisong didn't quite understand the meaning of Professor Li's question. He hesitated and kicked the ball to the counselor. "It depends on Teacher Tang. If he wants to hang up, he can keep hanging up."

Professor Li nodded and couldn't help but look at Mu Jiawen again before leaving.

When Huangfu Yun saw this, he couldn't help but cursed in his heart, saying that the old professor wanted to have sex for free.

It's great to be a teacher. Unlike him, as a classmate, I haven't negotiated the price of friendship with Mu Jiawen yet.

It wasn't that Mu Jiawen thought the price he offered was low, but that Su Qiang, the assistant at her mother's gallery, had asked her to paint a few more paintings and put them in the gallery.

In Mu Chenyan's gallery, even though the reason why her paintings are popular is because of her status as "Mu Chenyan's daughter", it cannot be denied that her painting skills and painting skills are really good.

So she thought about whether to satisfy Su Qiang first and then consider selling the painting to Huangfu Yun.

After all, she is not short of money now.

Tang An was having lunch in the cafeteria when he received a call from Professor Li. There was a table of young counselors and lecturers sitting next to him. Everyone listened vaguely to a few words. After Tang An hung up the phone, a person familiar with him from the Academy of Fine Arts The teacher asked in surprise, "What Chinese painting? Your class also has Chinese paintings? Professor Li has a very good taste. There are not many professors in our college who can like his paintings. Why did he choose the ones in your classroom? Where did you get them?" ?”

Tang An is actually confused now. He only ordered Shen Mengfei and Xue Weisong to decorate the classroom, but he hasn't seen the specific layout yet.

Originally, he was going to go when they arranged the arrangements last night, but Xia Shi's parents came over. In order to deal with the problem of the two girls, he and Teacher Liu stayed with each other all night. They were so worried that they couldn't care about anything. classroom?

However, according to Professor Li, the painting was painted by Mu Jiawen?

 I’m busy taking care of my kids on the weekends, so please understand!

  (End of this chapter)

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