Han Dong happened to be standing beside Yang Tian.

So people subconsciously felt that Huang Yongqiang's words were said to Yang Tian, and his eyes were also looking at Yang Tian.

"Sure enough, it's Yang Tian. ”

"Yes, Yang Tian is one of the outstanding talents among our young Chinese painters, and only he is qualified to make an exception for Vice President Huang to accept apprentices, ten years, he has not accepted apprentices for ten years, and the three disciples he accepted before are all female apprentices, this is his first male apprentice, and the treatment is definitely different. ”

"Yes, it's not clear that Vice President Huang is going to hand over his ability to press the bottom of the box to Yang Tian. ”

"This Yang Tian is really going to soar in the calligraphy and painting world in the future, and the future is immeasurable. ”

Everyone looked at Yang Tian with admiration in their eyes.

"That kid actually dared to bet with Yang Tian, he really didn't know whether he lived or died, and he was humiliated. ”

When everyone praised Yang Tian, they didn't forget to sarcastically mock Han Dong.

"Hehe, boy, did you hear that? Vice President Huang is calling me to come to the stage, hehe, after I finish the apprenticeship, I'm looking for you to fulfill the gambling contract and give me money. ”

Yang Tian was extremely excited at the moment.

Before, he just thought it was likely to be him, but it wasn't until he came into contact with Huang Yongqiang's loving and trusting eyes that he finally determined that it was him, and the lucky one was him Yang Tian.

He stood up, his body trembling, took a deep breath, and ran towards the stage in high spirits.

"Apprentice Yang Tian visited the master. ”

"Thank you Vice President Huang for your support, the younger generation will definitely follow you to study hard in the future and carry forward my Chinese calligraphy and painting. ”

Yang Tian knelt on the ground, his eyes were full of tears, and he looked at Huang Yongqiang with gratitude.

At the gate of the Nanshan Mansion before, the white-haired old man of the Calligraphy and Painting Association who had been supporting Yang Tian also stepped forward at this moment and said to Huang Yongqiang gratefully.

"President Huang, you really chose the right person, with your support, Yang Tian will definitely be smoother and smoother on the road of calligraphy and painting, and the future will be even more ambitious. ”

The white-haired old man looked very excited, and his body was trembling.

This old man has taken a lot of benefits from Yang Tian, and has been promoting Huang Yongqiang to accept Yang Tian as an apprentice, but he has hit the nail several times, and now he has finally succeeded.

Xu Shengchang, who was sitting at the front, sighed leisurely.

"Han Dong, this kid, I really don't know what to say about him. ”

Xu Xiaomi glanced at Han Dong and found that Han Dong was actually laughing, and immediately became angry.

"This bastard, this is the end of it, and he laughs out loud. ”

"But grandpa, when you lose money later, you will help him, right?"

"You, ah, your elbow turned out, but Han Dong is indeed kind to our Xu family, I will definitely pay this money, I hope he can have a long memory." ”

Of course, they wouldn't know what the smile on Han Dong's face represented.

In Han Dong's eyes, Yang Tian was no different from playing monkey at the moment.

Wishful thinking, self-directed and self-acting.

He really regarded himself as Huang Yongqiang's disciple.

However, after Han Dong saw such a big scene and everyone's attitude towards Huang Yongqiang, he had a new understanding of Huang Yongqiang's social status.

He is simply the Taishan Beidou in the world of calligraphy and painting.

In any industry, as long as you go to the top, then the benefits are incomparably huge.

Stepping into the calligraphy and painting industry, he has excellent calligraphy and painting skills, coupled with Huang Yongqiang's hype for himself, it will not take a few years for him to enter the upper circle of Huaxia, so as to have a very wide range of contacts.

In Huaxia, connections are the most valuable.

Han Dong now even has a feeling that his future black technology is likely to rely on calligraphy and painting skills to better promote it.

"It looks like I'm going to hug Huang Yongqiang's thighs. ”

Han Dong thought secretly in his heart.

"You?"

When everyone was very excited, Huang Yongqiang's face was extremely stiff.

He looked at Yang Tian in front of him, and the expression on his face was very strange.

Hesitation, confusion, hesitation, confusion?

"Is the old man Huangshi too excited because he has accepted such an excellent apprentice?"

"If the master goes up again, the apprentice will kowtow to you. ”

Yang Tian couldn't help but say, and he knocked his head on the ground three times, and the force was not small.

"Master, it's time for someone to get up. ”

The second disciple with wavy hair reminded Huang Yongqiang in a low voice.

Obviously, her relationship with Huang Yongqiang is very close.

However, who Huang Yongqiang's disciple is, except for him and Han Dong himself, probably no one else knows.

"Who are you?"

Just when people were waiting for Huang Yongqiang to ask Yang Tian to get up, Huang Yongqiang frowned and looked at Yang Tian suspiciously.

His eyes were full of confusion.

"What?"

Everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment.

What kind of oolong is this?

"I, I'm your disciple Yang Tian. ”

Yang Tian stammered and replied to Huang Yongqiang.

He already had a very bad feeling in his heart.

Nine times out of ten, the matter of apprenticeship will be yellow.

His hunch was correct.

In the next moment, Huang Yongqiang muttered.

"Yang Tian, Yang Tian, I seem to have heard this name, but I can't remember it. ”

"Old Zhou, who is this Yang Tian?"

Huang Yongqiang asked the white-haired old man of the Calligraphy and Painting Association.

The white-haired old man was stunned for a moment, and then gritted his teeth and said to Huang Yongqiang

"Vice President, you forgot, he is the ghost painting wizard praised by our association, I have mentioned to you several times that you want to take him as an apprentice. ”

"You don't remember him?"

The white-haired old man's heart was a little apprehensive, if Huang Huang Yongqiang didn't even remember Yang Tian's name, then how could he accept Yang Tian as an apprentice?

"I don't remember. ”

Huang Yongqiang shook his head and said.

"I can't remember so many talents in our Huaxia, and I don't have any impression of him as an unknown person, how can the apprentice I want to accept be him? ”

"Shhh ”

Huang Yongqiang's words were too slap in the face, and everyone in the audience gasped.

This oolong is getting bigger.

Yang Tianxing rushed up, his head was knocked over, and the master also shouted, Huang Yongqiang in turn said that he didn't know anything Yang Tian, and said that Yang Tian was a nobody, and this face was a bit ruthless.

"Ha, it's really not him, he's self-inflicted. ”

Mu Wanqiu was stunned for a moment and laughed.

has been targeted by everyone for a long time, and has not dared to speak loudly, but now it can be regarded as being able to vent.

As long as it's not Yang Tian, then it's not Han Dong's loss.

Regardless of whether the disciple Huang Yongqiang wants to accept in the end is Han Dong or not, Han Dong doesn't need to lose money.

Flattered.

"Not me?"

Yang Tian looked at Huang Yongqiang dumbfounded, his face was red, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground at this moment.

But he still couldn't help but ask.

"Looking at the whole venue, all the young painters, besides me, who else is a master of copying?

"You also deserve to be called a master of copying?"

Huang Yongqiang looked at Yang Tian and smiled.

"Han Dong, why are you still stunned, come up. ”

This time, Huang Yongqiang directly called out Han Dong's name.

"Really?"

Mu Wanqiu looked at Han Dong beside him in great surprise.

She was thinking that it would be thankful that Han Dong could find a way to restore Huang Yongqiang's university status for Han Dong through Chu Manli.

Who would have thought that Huang Yongqiang would make an exception to accept Han Dong as a closed disciple.

Mu Wanqiu is a senior lover of calligraphy and painting, and it can be said that he has reached the point of entering the house, and he still understands Huang Yongqiang's status in the calligraphy and painting world.

It was because there were too many people who wanted to worship Huang Yongqiang as a teacher, so he had already made an oath that he would never accept apprentices again, and after ten years, he actually broke the vows for Han Dong.

Could it be that the old man has any special hobbies?

Chu Manli looked at Han Dong's handsome skin, and a cold thought was born in her heart.

"Poof. ”

Xu Shengchang was drinking tea, and when he heard Huang Yongqiang shout Han Dong's name, all the tea squirted out.

"Is it really him that Principal Huang wants to accept the disciple?"

Xu Shengchang's eyes were stunned when he looked at Han Dong, and he was extremely surprised.

In Xu Xiaomi's beautiful eyes, her expression was extremely complicated.

First there was shock and stunned, and then excitement and worship.

"It turns out that you really can't lose. ”

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host, the target of the strategy, Xu Xiaomi's love value for you has been increased to eighty-five percent. ”

Hearing the sound of the treasure book in his mind, a smile rose on the corner of Han Dong's mouth.

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