Mai Guangqun sat opposite him, with a deep face leaning on the back of the chair, putting the armrest in one hand and an unlit cigarette in the other hand, full of style. "The principal should know that my uncle, Master Mai, was already famous at home and abroad fifteen years ago. His paintings were praised by many people in the international national arena. At that time, he was also the vice president and professor of the Jinhai Academy of Fine Arts. Although the Jinhai Academy of Fine Arts no longer exists for some reasons, my uncle is still a professor. Don't you deny these?"

Of course he knew all this, why did he suddenly mention Master Mai’s resume?

Although the principal was very confused, he nodded and agreed to his words.

"Of course we all know these things, Master Mai is indeed internationally renowned."

"Although my uncle encountered those unfair treatments later, he also lived through them safely. Now my uncle's fame is only greater than before. Last month, the pomegranate flower painted by my uncle bloomed in a circle and sold a high price of 150,000 yuan!"

The principal nodded and continued to echo.

They all know this.

Because I know, I also respect Master Mai.

This time, Master Mai will also tell the students about the creation experience of the pomegranate flower blooming, and they all know it.

For a painter, it is indeed a good thing that can be appreciated by others and that some people are willing to pay a high price to collect, but in fact it is not the self-praise that the painter says. After all, the price of paintings is still a bit stinking.

So Mai Guangqun now pointed out this matter with a proud look on his face. The principal and Teacher Wang both felt a little strange.

At this time, Jiang Xiao happened to walk to the door. Just as she was about to reach out to knock on the door, she heard a very arrogant voice.

"What achievements did Liu Guoying, this teacher Liu from your school, have made? Speaking of which, he copied that autumn scenery picture, or copied it, copied it!"

Jiang Xiao didn't knock on her hand.

The door was not completely closed, it was just a cover.

She didn't want to eavesdrop on the conversation inside, but just wanted to hear what the man wanted to say about Teacher Liu. After her interruption, she was afraid that the other party would not go on, so she just waited for him to finish her words.

"I don't know how Master Liu was called out outside," Mai Guangqun said this and said in a very sarcastic tone. "Your school also said that at the end of the lecture, I want Teacher Liu to discuss with my uncle and then accept an interview with the reporter. I am bluntly speaking, this is to use my uncle's reputation to be the pedal of Teacher Liu in your school. I am very dissatisfied with this arrangement!"

"Before I had time to explain to Teacher Liu, Teacher Liu left. He was not very famous and had a big temper. How dare I arrange such a person with my uncle? If there is any conflict, good things will become embarrassing. Principal, my uncle cannot afford to lose face and has no obligation. So the last link must be cancelled, which is also my purpose this time."

If it weren't for not having time to say it in front of Liu Guoying just now, how could he waste so much time?

The lecture is about to begin in the afternoon. If the matter is not completed, his uncle will scold him until he is bloody.

The principal was listening carefully, but at the end, he couldn't help but hold the notebook and pen in his hand tightly, and his knuckles turned white.

He originally wanted to take this matter seriously and write down the key points with paper and pen...
Chapter completed!