The opening sign to a mother-in-law of the richest man

"Ahem."

Chen Feng couldn't help coughing when he heard that the content of Pan Haiyang's first class was the art works of his fiancee Su Xinyan.

Looking at the printed materials and the art works on it, Chen Feng said that he couldn't be more familiar with it.

"Girl in Pink", "Girl in Blowpipe", "Love of Chrysanthemum", etc., are all works hanging in the living room of Su's villa.

The painting style is elegant and fresh, and it seems to be from Su Xinyan.

On the back of the printed material, there is also a piece of Su Xinyan's latest work "Sit·Love".

Unsurprisingly, everyone in the lecture theatre couldn't help laughing when they saw the name of the work.

"Hahaha, this name is awesome!"

"The painter is driving hard!"

"I want to report this painting. The content and the name on the painting do not match!"

"I have taken off my pants, you just show me this?"

boom!

Pan Haiyang saw the noisy classroom and yelled, "Just give me peace, what's so funny, this is art, you don’t understand, but you just keep laughing here, is it interesting!?"

The classroom suddenly became quiet.

But there are still boys who couldn't help but laugh secretly, and excitedly took out the phone and took a photo.

Pan Haiyang turned on the multimedia screen, and the first painting that appeared on the big screen was "Sit·Love", which was laughed at by the students.

"Since you are all interested in "Sit Love", let's talk about this "Sit Love" first."

Pan Haiyang looked at the lesson plan and introduced: "This painting is Su Xinyan's latest work that was presented to the Sino-foreign Art Exchange Exhibition. If you have classmates paying attention to this exhibition, you will know how popular this painting was at that time. ."

A classmate asked curiously: "Teacher, how much is this painting worth?"

"This classmate's question is superficial, but I might as well tell you."

Pan Haiyang said loudly: "At that time, there was a painter from the United States who was willing to pay a high price of 300 million yuan for this work."

"Three billion!?"

"And it's still US dollars." Pan Haiyang added, "but Su Xinyan refused."

"Not at such a high price?"

"What do you know, big artists treat money like dirt."

There was a rare smile on Pan Haiyang's face: "At that time, many people had the same expressions on their faces as you are now. They were very surprised why, in the face of such a high price, Su Xinyan insisted on not selling this painting."

Qin Zhengwei sighed after hearing it, "Silly, this is, it's not for three hundred million dollars?"

"Because of me~" Chen Feng smiled.

"Cut, Brother Feng, by pretending to be forced, if you are ranked second, no one in this world dares to be ranked first." Qin Zhengwei obviously didn't believe it.

As soon as the voice fell, Pan Haiyang's voice sounded again.

"And when the reporter asked Su Xinyan why she was unwilling to sell this work, she replied, because this work was completed by her and a very important person in her life, and it is a precious memorial for her lifetime. , By no means money can be measured."

As he spoke, his emotions became very agitated.

"I heard that there are no students, this is the realm of an artist! Money is like dirt, and art is above all else!"

A classmate asked curiously: "Teacher, who is the other painter?"

Pan Haiyang glanced at the big screen and then at the distributed materials: "Oh, I forgot to put the author's name on it. There is also a painter named Chen who completed this work with Su Xinyan. maple."

There was another burst of laughter in the classroom.

"Didn't our class also have one named Chen Feng?"

"Chen Feng really is a popular name!"

"This Chen Feng is not Chen Feng~"

"The painter's name is Chen Feng, who can paint hundreds of millions of "Sit·Love". Chen Feng in our class can't understand love for hundreds of dollars!"

This remark caused another burst of laughter.

Chen Feng looked at the classmate who was laughing endlessly and faintly curled his lips.

This painting was really created by him and Su Xinyan together, and even the name was given to him.

I don't know what kind of expression on the face when the classmates knew that Chen Feng in Pan Haiyang's mouth was him.

Qin Zhengwei burst into tears and laughed: "Brother Feng, this guy has the same name as you. Next time you can take this painting out to pretend to be forced, just say that you painted it."

Chen Feng chuckles: "I originally painted it."

When Qin Zhengwei saw Chen Feng pretending to not stop, he couldn't help but thumbs up: "Brother Feng, give you the steps the more you pretend, you deserve to be a good brother who grew up wearing the same open pants as me."

Boom!

Seeing that the classroom was restless again, Pan Haiyang banged on the podium table.

"On the second day of school, you are so excited. If you can hold on to the end of the expiration with this full and enthusiastic state, then I would be relieved!"

He glanced at the student list.

"We also have a classmate named Chen Feng, come, who is Chen Feng, stand up and let me know him."

Chen Feng stood up in full view.

"Okay, then you come to analyze it for us, this picture you understand."

This question is really hard for Chen Feng.

When Su Xinyan was creating this painting, Chen Feng had in-depth discussions with her, and Chen Feng had a clear grasp of her creative ideas.

"The main content of this painting is..."

Pan Haiyang and the classmates listened carefully to Chen Feng's understanding and analysis.

When talking about the important points, even Pan Haiyang couldn't help but nod in agreement many times.

Xu Xiaodie looked back at Chen Feng in surprise, her lips slightly open.

"The above is my understanding of "Sit Love"."

Happiness!

There was thunderous applause in the classroom, and it was Pan Haiyang who took the lead.

"The understanding is very good, almost exactly the same as what the painter himself explained at the time." Pan Haiyang picked up the pen, "Chen Feng, very good. Give you two points for your usual score."

Chen Feng sat down.

Qin Zhengwei gave a thumbs up: "Brother Feng, oh, old man Pan rarely praises people, besides the monitor, you are the second one!"

Pan Haiyang continued to attend class.

After he briefly introduced the several art works in the materials, he looked at the classmates present: "Next, there is one and a half class time left. The task I assign to you is to choose one of the works. Imitate painting, no matter how much you paint or less, you will hand it in after class."

Chen Feng watched as the other students in the class brought drawing boards and paints, but he and Qin Zhengwei did not bring them.

Qin Zhengwei had an awkward bitter face: "Brother Feng, I didn't pay attention to the news in the group. I don't know that I will draw in class today."

"I blocked his group long ago." Chen Feng smiled.

While speaking, Pan Haiyang's gaze turned towards the two of them.

Seeing them empty-handed, Pan Haiyang's face suddenly became gloomy.