However, he has a little eyesight, which is not the reason why Tang Bohu wants to take him as an apprentice.

In Tang Bohu's eyes, Fang Feng is just an ordinary person, and his danqing attainments are not something that can be learned with a little bit of eyesight, and the naked eye mortal cannot reach his own height.

But then I think about it, this old man has been painting his own paintings all his life, which is also fate, and it is not impossible to accept him as an apprentice, but also depends on how much talent and perseverance he has.

In Tang Bohu's opinion, the old man still has some attainments, and his paintings can be imitated very well, but even if there is a little bit of charm, he can use it for a lifetime if he guides him casually.

Yun Qiurou was also surprised when she saw Master Fang kneeling down for Tang Bohu, and when she saw that Master Fang didn't seem to be joking, her surprise turned into shock!

A respected master, kneeling down to a young man, Yun Qiurou looked at Tang Bohu at this time.

What kind of person is he? He is a brother and sister to Old Man Lin, a masterpiece of calligraphy and painting, and his skills are amazing, and now Master Fang has also put down everything and knelt down to apprentice?

Eighteen-year-old, from the countryside, or a student, Yun Qiurou felt that Tang Bohu had a magical veil on his body, which made people wonder through.

That sense of mystery makes people want to approach, to explore, to discover.

Li Qianzhou was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped, what's wrong with this world, you are a famous master, kneeling down to an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy?

Could it be that Master Fang was stimulated? Or did he drive himself crazy when he saw that kid's painting so amazing? Li Qianzhou couldn't figure it out even if he thought about it.

"Master Fang, you don't have to be like this, your reputation will be ruined in one fell swoop. Li Qianzhou looked at Fang Feng who was kneeling on the ground and said.

"That's right, Master Fang, this doesn't make sense, you can be his grandfather. ”

"Master Fang, why don't you get up quickly, this will damage your identity. ”

Everyone was dissuading Master Fang, in their opinion, no matter how amazing this painting is, what kind of system does you have as an old man in his fifties or sixties who kneels down to apprentice to his master.

In addition, many people still respect Master Fang very much, and they are all dissuading him.

If this spreads, it will cause a major earthquake in the calligraphy and painting world, and it will have the effect of a ten-magnitude earthquake.

What are you kidding, Master Fang worshipped an eighteen-year-old boy as a master, and that kid didn't really want to accept apprentices. It's a fantasy to get out.

"Master Fang, get up, you old man, he can't afford to leave the dust, so he will lose his life. ”

Yun Qiurou saw that Master Fang was still kneeling unmoved, and couldn't help but persuade.

Tang Bohu was a little embarrassed at this time, wouldn't he accept it or not? If other people knew that Tang Bohu thought this way in their hearts, they wouldn't necessarily laugh at how arrogant Tang Bohu was.

"Master Fang, do you really want to join my sect?"

Tang Bohu didn't look at anyone at this time, and said with a glance staring at Master Fang who was kneeling on the ground.

"Master Tang, call me Xiao Fang, or Fang Feng, in front of Master Tang, how dare you call me a master again. Master Fang said from the bottom of his heart, there was no impurity in his heart, in his heart, only an amazing talent like Tang Bohu could truly be called the title of master.

"Xiao Fang?"

Tang Bohu didn't think anything, the people around him had already exploded, and Master Fang, who was fifty or sixty years old, called himself Xiao Fang in front of a young man?

"Master Fang is confused!"

Someone muttered.

Then Fang Feng said: "It is my old man's lifelong honor to be able to worship under Master Tang, look at Master Tang, don't dislike my old body, and accept me as a disciple!!"

After speaking, Teacher Fang kowtowed again.

"Okay, Fang Feng, your disciple's gift has been carried out, I Tang Lichen will accept you as a disciple outside the door, as for the Danqing attainment, I will personally pass it on to you, how much cultivation you can comprehend, it depends on your ability." ”

Tang Bohu will not accept a beginner disciple, to say that the disciple Tang Bohu also feels that it is not the time, an ordinary person, that is, Danqing calligraphy and painting has a little bit of cultivation, it is not worthy of Tang Bohu's eyes.

It's just that this old man is sincere and extremely firm, so I will accept him as a disciple outside the door for the time being.

"Master Fang's identity, worshipping an eighteen-year-old young man as a teacher, is he just an outsider disciple?"

The onlookers felt incredible, in their eyes, Master Fang was really crazy, and at the same time, they also thought that this young man was too ignorant of lifting, a disciple outside the door? Is that called a disciple? It is a little ugly to say that it is no different from the disciple who chops wood and carries water outside the mountain gate.

"Thank you, Master Tang, I will live up to Master Tang's trust. ”

Fang Feng stood up gratefully and walked to Tang Bohu's side, Fang Feng was in an extremely comfortable mood at this time, so he didn't care what others looked like.

"Hey, Brother Tang's painting ......"

Li Qianzhou was also confused by this scene, regardless of the question of whether Master Fang worships or not, this painting is priceless, and then next, is there no next?

"This painting should be auctioned at Wanyue Pavilion, so let's transfer it to Wanyue Pavilion Auction House. ”

Yun Qiurou also hadn't digested this matter in her heart, looking at Master Fang standing behind Tang Bohu with great respect, Yun Qiurou also shook her head and felt so dramatic.

After Yun Qiurou, Tang Bohu and Master Fang finished explaining, they turned around and walked out of the workshop.

Afterwards, Wanyue Pavilion reported that the painting was auctioned away by Li Qianzhou for 11 million yuan.

Back in the office, Yun Qiurou poured a cup of tea for Master Fang, but she didn't expect Master Fang to get up immediately and say, "Master Niang, this is not good, how can I let Master Niang serve my old man, Master Niang, sit down, the old man will pour you tea." ”

Tang Bohu drank tea, didn't say anything when he saw this scene, and tasted tea leisurely.

Yun Qiurou was called by Master Fang like this, and in an instant, her white jade-like face was drunk with a touch of red clouds.

"Master Fang, I don't... It's not ......"

Yun Qiurou wanted to say that I was not your so-called master, but when she swallowed it in her mouth, she didn't say it, and at the same time looked at Tang Bohu.

"Fang Feng, Qiu Rou is my boss, I just work here, it's not good to call it wrong, it's not right. ”

Tang Bohu saw that Yun Qiurou suddenly blushed, but he still said out loud.

I was also thinking about this old man, who seemed to know a little bit of emotion.

“... It's Master Tang, the old man understands. ”

Fang Feng felt that the master in front of him was a good match for Yun Qiurou, and he also wanted to make do with the master, and Yun Qiurou was one of the four beauties in Linzhou, and he could also be worthy of the master.

It's hard to imagine a picture of an old man bowing his head so respectfully in front of a young man.

Yun Qiurou saw Tang Bohu answer like this, and she didn't get angry, in her opinion, the building near the water gets the moon first, anyway, she has been with her for a long time, and she is not afraid of growing wings and flying away. ”

"Lichen, what do you do with this 11 million, according to the rules of Wanyue Pavilion, you have to pay 10% of the handling fee, and the remaining 9.9 million is here. ”

Then he said: "Lichen, you won't stop working here, will you? You made so much money on the first day, you can promise me, but you won't regret it." ”

Yun Qiurou thought to herself, Bunsen Tang Bohu worked here just for tuition, and now that he has earned his living expenses, is he leaving.

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