Wang Sheshe hurriedly came over to support Li Lao, Li Lao looked at the enthusiastic students, and couldn't help laughing: "Sure enough, youth, youth." "

Wang Sheshe twitched and said, "Old Li, you are really slow. "

Li Lao blew his gray beard. A little dissatisfied: "The smell of gasoline in your crane is too strong, I can't stand the old man." It's better to take this classic car, it's cool and the air is good. "

Just now, Wang Sheshe came first in a giant crane, and Old Man Li arrived in a slow classic car.

"Who is he? Who is this old man? "

"I think I've seen ...... somewhere"

"……"

The students talked a lot and looked at each other from time to time.

Other students may not know each other, but who in that class doesn't know Mr. Li?

A student shouted: "Li Xian, Li Lao, the master of the Chinese painting world who lives in seclusion in Jiangzhou City, you don't know each other?!"

Everyone gasped and looked at the old man with adoring eyes. This is a very cultural person.

Tang Tianqing was stunned and watched as Li Lao came on crutches, this master and his family could ask for his ink treasure. People don't want to paint.

He's not in good health, how did he get here?

With the support of Wang Society, Li Lao came to the principal and arrogant.

The principal shook Li Xian's hand excitedly. The mouth kept shouting "Master".

Li Lao looked at Zhang Qiang with kind eyes, and said, "You are a good student and a good boy. "

Zhang laughed and said, "Elder Li didn't just help me hand-paint, right?"

The old man, like an old urchin, asked slyly, "Oh, what else do you guess there, little classmate?"

Zhang Mad pointed to the base of Qianqiu Ding and said affirmatively: "That message is your handwriting, Old Li." "

Li Lao suddenly touched his beard, laughed and said, "That's right, I also wrote this character." The craftsman carved it again. The laughter was full of energy.

The world is known to be an excellent painter, but his calligraphy is neglected.

Li Lao's calligraphy is also excellent!

Li Lao smiled and looked at Zhang Mad, according to his paintings, how could they be worth hundreds of thousands? It's just that this student is a souvenir for his teacher, and the kid from Wang Society asked for it, so he started to paint it by hand.

Li Lao smiled and asked, "Xiao Zhang, what do you think of that commemorative plate?"

Zhang said coldly: "My teacher hasn't seen it yet." "

Li Lao was surprised, and looked at Zhang Qiang a little strangely, "Little classmate, what do you mean by this?"

Zhang Mad didn't answer, and looked at Chen Qiaoqiao with a smile, "Classmate Chen, why don't you talk to Elder Li about that thing?"

Chen Qiaoqiao heard the arrogant words. I couldn't support it anymore, so I made a puddle of mud and fell to the ground.

This moment. Everyone gets it!

No wonder the commemorative plate made by Zhang Crazy is worth 250,000 yuan......

Because there is a hand-painted painting by Li Lao on it! Not to mention 250,000 yuan, even if it is doubled, it can be auctioned at a good price!

Li Lao listened to the discussion of the classmates around him, and suddenly understood.

The old man was stiffly on crutches and looked at Chen Qiaoqiao with a cold face.

The old man didn't say a word, and Wang Sheshe on the side shouted with a calm face: "What kind of fame do you have as a woman? Do you know how much effort Li Lao spent to hand-paint this painting? You don't know how old he is?"

Older people have low energy. And ruined the paintings that were carefully painted by others, it's damned!

Old Man Li said lightly: "Even if it's not my painting, you can't break other people's items at will." "

Li Lao shook his head lightly in his heart. They are all students of the same school, and this girl's behavior is worse than this arrogance.

Chen Qiaoqiao sat on the ground, frightened and speechless.

At this time, Teacher Yang had already been invited by the students, and he was so excited to see the idol at the scene.

Zhang Mad thought for a while, and said to Old Man Li: "Old Li." You're all here. Why don't you sign my teacher, she's a big fan of yours. "

The old man was happy, beckoned the excited principal to bring Mobao, signed Mr. Yang on the spot, and drew a few strokes on it.

Teacher Yang was crazy with joy and vowed to hang this letter frame as a family heirloom.

She never thought that she would be able to meet Li Lao and get his autographed paintings in her lifetime!

The surrounding students looked at it with a sigh. The most brilliant thing about this school celebration is that he is arrogant? No one can give a school anniversary gift as well as him, look at how the principal and his teacher are happy?

Tang Tianqing's face was dull on the side, but he had nothing to say.

The headmaster suppressed his excitement. He said: "Elder Li, since you are here, why don't we go to Jiangzhou No. 1 Middle School together?" Our No. 1 Middle School is one of the best high schools in Jiangzhou City......

The principal of the second and third middle schools on the side had a bad face. The principal of this middle school now holds his head high, and he comes with a brag opening.

Old Man Li smiled: "Okay, let's go shopping together." Mr. Yang, you should come along. "

Teacher Yang was a little flattered, so he sorted out his clothes and went around the campus with them.

After the principal and the others left, a group of students still took pictures and videos under the Qianqiu Ding.