Rebirth in Space

Chapter 775
Students from other departments may not be very familiar with the name Mo Zhengyan, but those students involved in martial arts are full of longing for the word Mo Zhengyan.

Although he is a professor at University A, he will attend at most one or two classes every month, and every time the seats are absolutely full of students, there are even some people listening outside.

One of his paintings and one calligraphy are worth hundreds or even tens of millions, but he is not fond of business, so he rarely sells his calligraphy and paintings publicly, and the only few times he provides paintings for free for charity.

From character to ability and influence, it is well-deserved and unmatched.

"Mo Zhengyan? Are you talking about the Mo Zhengyan who has studied Chinese painting, calligraphy, history and archaeology?" Huo Tianxian asked in shock.

"That's right." Jing Yunzhao said.

Immediately, the room was startled for a few seconds, just when Jing Yunzhao and Yao Baobao didn't know why, Huo Tianxian suddenly screamed.

"I'm worrying about you for nothing! Mo Zhengyan, although I haven't seen it before, we have a painting by him in our house! My dad regards this painting as a treasure, and he won't let me touch it. It cost nearly 1000 million at the beginning. It was photographed, but it has increased several times now! And it’s not about painting. This Mo Zhengyan has a very good reputation. My dad is his fan. At the beginning, I applied for A University. If it wasn’t for the successor of the company in the future, my dad would I'm afraid it will make my country's painting major..."

Jing Yunzhao was also a little surprised, he didn't expect this level to exist.

But it's no wonder, Huo Tianxian is from Kyoto, and his parents are not ordinary people, so it's only natural for him to know Mo Zhengyan.

"You are his student?" Huo Tianxian smiled flatteringly suddenly.

Jing Yunzhao stood up instantly with goosebumps.

Huo Tianxian, the eldest lady, has never looked at others with such an expression, it really makes her feel a little bit unlucky.

"That's right..." said a little speechlessly.

"Then... it shouldn't be a problem for him to sell me a few paintings, right? Jing'er, you may not know that his calligraphy and paintings are sold at very high prices, and they are hard to find. If I can get one or two for my dad Vice, then my pocket money must be increasing, and most importantly, no matter what, my dad will find me that stinky instructor Qi Zhong!" Huo Tianxian said.

After the military training, she had already asked her parents to help, and asked someone to go to the army to inquire about Qi Zhong. Who knew that when she asked again today, her parents actually told her not to mess around, and the matter was over.

"What are you looking for with Qi Zhong?" Jing Yunzhao was taken aback.

"Revenge for revenge, revenge for injustice?" Huo Tianxian said naturally.

Jing Yunzhao was ashamed, and silently lit a piece of wax for Qi Zhong: "Speaking of which, I should meet Qi Zhong in a few days, and I will talk to you when we talk about something good?"

Huo Tianxian's eyes lit up when he heard it: "Okay! By the way, do you have Qi Zhong's cell phone number?"

Jing Yunzhao nodded.

"Bring it!" Huo Tianxian grinned, and immediately stretched out his hand, full of energy.

At this time, all worries disappeared, and even heard the taunting and talking of those people outside, tossing and turning in the bed happily, and even couldn't wait to see tomorrow's scene.

That night, except for Jing Yunzhao, the other three didn't sleep well. When they got up in the morning, they each had a pair of dark circles under their eyes, but they were all in a good mood. After all, Jing Yunzhao had been useless for two or three days. There are also many influences, but now it is better, and the time to feel proud is coming soon.

The fresh autumn wind was blowing comfortably, and classes were held in the morning as usual, and Mo Zhengyan showed up at noon.

In the morning, several scenic roads in the campus were filled with various paintings and calligraphy, and many people stopped to admire them.

(End of this chapter)