Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 53

After Zhang Tianchen finished speaking, he was full of anticipation.

"I'm just here to play with Qingyan today, I'm not interested in other things. I'm sorry, we still have things to do, we have to go back first."

Dean Zhang was extremely disappointed when he heard the words, and wanted to say a few more words, but was stopped by Professor Chen who was standing beside him.

Although a bit unclear, Zhang Tianchen knew that his old friend is not the kind of person who gives up lightly, especially he is well aware of his old friend's desire for that picture, so he stopped talking and waited for his old friend's explanation .

"I really want to see that painting again!"

The old man felt lost, and sighed out of his wits.

Wen Qingyan had already led Mo Changsheng to the edge of the stage, and when she heard the old dean's sigh, she stopped immediately, gritted her teeth, looked at Mo Changsheng apologetically and whispered:

"Changsheng, I want to give the "Luoshen Lingbotu" and this copybook to two old people, is that okay?"

Mo Changsheng glanced at her unexpectedly.

Wen Qingyan's love for these two works needless to say, especially since it was a gift from him, Mo Changsheng was quite surprised that she was willing to give it away at this moment.

Looking at her fondly, she smiled and said, "Of course, this is a gift for you."

A treasure that is extremely precious in the eyes of others is nothing in his eyes. If he wants, he can make the same work at any time.

How could these extraneous things compare to Sister Qingyan's smile?
Wen Qingyan smiled, kissed him shyly, turned around and ran to the two old men, and handed over calligraphy and paintings.

"Dean Zhang, this painting is for you! This painting is for Professor Chen."

Zhang and Chen were so surprised that they were speechless.

The two hurriedly wiped their hands again and again, and carefully put away their gifts.

If it was any other gift, they would never accept it, but for these two calligraphy and paintings, they really dare not even be polite on the surface.

They were afraid that if Wen Qingyan said "I dare not take it" politely, and then Wen Qingyan took it seriously, she would not give it away, wouldn't she regret it to death.

I had no choice but to accept it silently amidst the strong shame.

"Thank you, Student Wen! Thank you, Master Mo, for us too!"

After carefully putting away the things, Professor Chen thanked Wen Qingyan embarrassingly:
"The old man really loves this copybook, so he has no choice but to accept it with embarrassment. In the future, if you hear anything from your classmates, you can come to us at any time. The old man will definitely help you without saying a word."

Wen Qingyan waved her hands quickly, and was about to say something when Mo Changsheng's voice sounded over there:
"Okay, Qingyan, let's go. It's their luck that they get my calligraphy and paintings. If someone who can really understand sees them, in order to get them, I'm afraid there will be a bloodbath. ! Help you deal with some small things, that's what you should do, so don't be polite anymore."

Zhang, Chen Erlao didn't know that Mo Changsheng was talking about a cultivator, but he thought he was talking about a cultural relic dealer, so they kept nodding in agreement.

These two calligraphy and paintings are indeed priceless, and they can definitely be sold at a high price. It is not impossible for those cultural relic dealers to take risks for this.

"The old man didn't think about it. In this way, the old man is also considered to have little assets. When I make it together, I will hand over the money to Wen. This is already the old man's advantage. Such a treasure cannot be bought with money." Arrived."

"No need, there is no reason to charge money for the things sent by sister Qingyan! And Mo Mou's things, how can you buy them? Vulgar!"

Mo Changsheng said lightly.

Wen Qingyan was helpless, angrily walked to Mo Changsheng's side, and punched him angrily:
"Smelly Changsheng, can you shut up, you are so angry that you will not pay for your life, right? If you do this again, I will be angry!"

Mo Changsheng touched his nose speechlessly, raised his hands in surrender, and said no more.

Seeing this scene, Professor Chen's eyes flashed, and he unconsciously smiled with a sure chance of victory.

Now that the matter was over, Wen Qingyan couldn't be more polite, otherwise she would be too hypocritical, she took Mo Changsheng's arm angrily, called Zhang Ying and Li Jing, and left the auditorium.

A vigorous calligraphy and painting competition came to an end, and the ups and downs in the process were enough for these teachers and students to brag about for a long time.

"Old guy, everyone is gone, you can tell me what you plan to do."

Back in the dean's office, Zhang Tianchen first carefully put away the "Luoshen Lingbo Tu", and then asked about Professor Chen's plan.

"Just a few more words of persuasion, maybe that young master will agree to come down, then I can always get in touch with him more, and learn by the way."

Professor Chen put away the copybooks with great care, and then said confidently: "The mountain people have their own tricks!"

"You're so tall! Tell me quickly, or you won't be able to drink the best tea from me again!"

Professor Chen stretched out two fingers: "Two Liang, the best Dahongpao!"

Zhang Tianchen jumped up angrily: "Why don't you grab it? Half a tael at most!"

"make a deal!"

Professor Chen smiled slyly and looked at his old friend proudly.

Seeing that he had a toothache, he gasped in distress, as if he wanted to repent, and hurriedly said:
"You're an old fool, just like that guy just now, even if you cut your mouth, he won't agree. Don't tell me, you can't see it."

Zhang Tianchen nodded with a wry smile, he was not that kind of brat, how could he not see it, but at that time he had no other choice.

"Have you noticed, that Master Mo has a deep-rooted affection for that little girl Wen, it can be said that he loves it to the bone."

"So what? That little girl can't draw!"

"Why are you so clueless? That Wen Qingyan is a student of my calligraphy class. She usually respects the teacher and is excellent in character and learning. Since that Master Mo obeys her and she is my student, I am afraid that I will not be able to do it in the future." Chance?"

Zhang Tianchen looked at Professor Chen dumbfounded, and said with sincere contempt:

"Chen Changhua, you old fox, you actually set your mind on your own students. You are so old! But this idea is really good!"

Chen Changhua smiled wickedly. They said that people are old and mature, and they were really right.

"As long as you move it with emotion and understand it with reason, and that classmate Wen is playing the side drum, you don't have to worry about him not agreeing to be this special-appointed lecturer!"

"Mo Changsheng, I'm sorry!"

Zhang Ying and Li Jing looked at each other and apologized at the same time:

"We shouldn't have said those things to you, and even satirized you with insinuations, please forgive us!"

"Yingying, Xiaojing, you are Changsheng, what are you doing?"

Wen Qingyan reproachfully said, but what she said was more of a step down for the two girlfriends.

She knew that Mo Changsheng was a person who would not offend me, and I would not offend others, but who called Mo Changsheng the closest person to her, not talking about him, could it be her best friend?
(End of this chapter)