When Yang Fei told the story of the three Brontë sisters, more and more people came around.

They all heard Yang Fei's words.

Everyone also understood that Li Yanan's paintings were so popular in the United States that they sold for a high price of 400 million yuan!

Four hundred million!

Oh my God, even if Li Yanan only divided half of it, she became a billionaire?

This lonely rural teacher, this inconspicuous beautiful woman, and this widow who is often gossiped about, is so powerful?

Everyone's eyes changed immediately when they looked at her.

Li Yanan's image also instantly became glorious, great, and her whole body exuded a brilliant golden light!

The two female teachers who were talking badly about Li Yanan before opened their mouths in surprise and couldn't close them for a long time!

Yang Fei gently patted Li Yanan's back, felt the violent shock in her heart, and said with a gentle laugh: "Sister Li, if you continue crying, Taohua Village will be flooded again."

Li Yanan stood up with laughter and cry, her face flushed, and said, "Yang Fei, thank you."

Yang Fei said: "You painted the paintings, I just sold them for you. You don't have to thank me."

"I'm not talking about this." Li Yanan shook her head gently and said, "As for this money, I will not accept it no matter what. How much waste you can sell with your ability is your income. How can I share your money for no reason?"

Yang Fei knew that her stubbornness was not as light as Su Tong, so he pondered: "Sister Li, I have an idea to take out this money and build a Li Yanan Art Museum to collect all the paintings you created, and it can also be regarded as your personal studio. From now on, you will create peacefully in this art museum. With this money as a fund, you can maintain the normal operation of the venue after establishing the art museum."

Li Yanan looked at her beautiful eyes and felt a little moved.

Isn’t what Yang Fei describes exactly her ideal life?

Have no worries about food and clothing, and draw with peace of mind.

Also owns your own private art gallery!

There is a saying that goes, if you are poor, you can play with cars and watches, and if you are truly rich, you can play with art galleries!

In my country, it was still a trendy concept to open a private art gallery in the 1990s.

But this is the dream of every artist.

Yang Fei said: "The art museum we want to build must become the number one in China! We must become the first pure folk art museum to be built and operated in accordance with the standards of international art museums!"

Li Yanan felt so shocked just by thinking about it.

Yang Fei said: "I have an idea to be among the top international art galleries with all open and free exhibition spaces without beams and columns, constant temperature and humidity, automatic display boards, automatic lighting, multimedia sound and light display systems and other equipment."

Li Yanan said: "Is this? Would it be very expensive?"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "I'm there!"

Li Yanan said: "Yongping is right. Art is really not something that ordinary people can afford. It is an elegant art and also a 'noble' art! Without money, who can afford an art museum? Yang Fei, don't have to make such a struggle. I'm just a teacher, I'm quite satisfied."

Yang Fei said: "When you have your own art gallery, you can still be your teacher, teach in your own art gallery, and collect a group of students who really love art."

Li Yanan pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

Guo Tao was anxious. If she didn't agree, this project worth hundreds of millions would be ruined!

"Comrade Yanan, just listen to Mr. Yang! Where can I find such a good opportunity? Even if Mr. Yang opened it for you, you should accept it! If this art gallery is opened, it will not only be the pride of our Yilin, but also the pride of our country!"

Li Yanan said: "It's so wasteful. A venue costs so much money. If Yongping is alive, he will definitely not agree to me."

Guo Tao jumped in an anxious manner and said, "Yongping! Yongping! How long has Yongping been dead? Will the living person be punished by the dead? Can't you live for yourself?"

Li Yanan was shocked all over, as if she was beaten up.

Although Yang Fei felt that Guo Tao had said something too much, he didn't say anything.

"Sister Li, forget it. If you really don't want to lift your brush and don't want to have dreams anymore, then before, just pretend that I haven't said it. I'll save the money for you first, and I will help you invest. Whenever you want it, just tell me." Yang Fei wanted to give her a buffer time.

Li Yanan took a deep breath and finally made a decision: "Yang Fei, you are right. I should be as strong and independent as the Bronte sisters. Even if life deceives me, I will not be sad anymore. And what has passed will become a kind nostalgia."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Sister Li, then congratulations. You will become the owner of the first private art gallery in my country that is in line with the international community!"

Li Yanan said: "Thank you, Yang Fei."

Guo Tao took the lead in applauding, and warm applause rang out from the audience.

Su Tong accompanied Yang Mingyi and the others to visit the new facilities of the primary school. She had just walked out and saw this scene, and didn't know what had happened, so she came over to ask.

Yang Fei talked about the construction of Li Yanan Art Museum.

Su Tong said happily: "Good thing! Sister Li, you can finally draw again! That's great!"

Li Yanan wiped away the tears from her face and said happily: "Thank you for your support!"

Guo Tao said: "Comrade Yanan, this art museum must be opened in Taohua Village, and you cannot go anywhere else."

Li Yanan raised her head, looked around the mountains of Taohua Village, and said, "I like this place. My inspiration for creation also comes from here. My art gallery is here. Yang Fei, do you think it's okay?"

Yang Fei said: "Yes."

"Okay!" Guo Tao was really happy this time, and his palm hurted.

Taohua Village will add another investment project worth hundreds of millions!

What a great news!

The gongs and drums are loud, and the cheerful square dance is dancing!

A long convoy slowly drove into Taohua Village and entered the playground of the beautiful primary school.

Delegates from all over the province and the leaders of the province came to the beautiful Taohua Village!

The leader got out of the car, waved to everyone, and shook hands with Yang Fei, Guo Tao, Tie Lianping and others cordially.

"Mr. Yang, Taohua Village is really beautiful. I don't want to leave when I come!" The leader held Yang Fei's hand and smiled, "There are good mountains, good water, and good families here!"

Yang Fei said: "He welcomes leaders to visit and guide their work frequently."

Guo Tao happily reported to his leaders about the Li Yanan Art Museum.

When the leader heard this, his eyebrows and eyes moved: "Is that true? For such a large art gallery project, we can report to Beijin and strive to get more subsidies from the Ministry of Culture! Art gallery is also to enrich the spiritual life of the people, to develop socialist spiritual civilization and artistic construction! The country should support it."

With the words of the leader, support and subsidies will definitely be taken down!
Chapter completed!