Xu Xiaomi has been longing for a heroic man in her heart.

Han Dong stood out in the midst of everyone's doubts, isn't he a hero?

In an instant, her love for Han Dong increased.

This is undoubtedly a surprise for Han Dong, who has won tens of millions of assets.

"Who is Han Dong?"

"Who is Han Dong?"

Although the celebrities from other places have made bets with Han Dong, many people still don't know that the ignorant young man who is uninhibited and arrogant in their eyes is Han Dong in Huang Yongqiang's mouth.

"No, the same name and the same surname, it must be the same name and the same surname. ”

Feng Lili, who was still smiling just now, sat on the ground with her legs weak after hearing Huang Yongqiang call out Han Dong's name, her eyes full of consternation.

In the eyes of everyone, Han Dong walked towards the stage with his head held high.

"He, is he really the closed disciple that Old Man Huangshi wants to accept?"

"Could it really be him?"

The eyes of celebrities from all over the world fell on Han Dong.

Shocked, surprised, stunned, puzzled, questioned.

"He's Han Dong?"

Everyone's eyes were extremely complicated.

Han Dong enjoyed the feeling.

If I have countless people who question you, then you must not be sad, do not be sad, you must stand upright, and you must slap them in the face with facts.

"Teacher. ”

Han Dong, who walked on stage, had a calm face and bowed to Huang Yongqiang without humility or arrogance.

Yang Tian, who was still kneeling on the ground at this moment, had a red face, and he didn't dare to imagine all this in front of him.

He took the stage excitedly, knocked his head, and the master shouted, but in the end he became a big laughing stock.

He shouted angrily at Han Dong.

"No, this can't be true, how could Vice President Huang accept such an unknown kid as you as an apprentice?"

"I must be dreaming. ”

Everyone else was also questioning at the moment, and even the three female disciples standing behind Huang Yongqiang were all at a loss.

The youngest Zhang Tong once had a relationship with Han Dong.

At that time, Liu Dingyu dragged her into Han Dong's car, and Han Dong sent them to Nanshan University, generally speaking, she had a good impression of Han Dong, but she never thought that her master would make an exception to accept Han Dong as a disciple.

Reality once again slapped everyone in the face.

In the questioning eyes of everyone, Huang Yongqiang enthusiastically took Han Dong's hand.

"Good apprentice, don't be polite, come, let me introduce you to my new disciple, his name is Han Dong, he was originally a student of the Faculty of Arts of Nanshan University, and now in order to dedicate himself to art, he has changed his major from the Faculty of Letters to the Academy of Arts, and I would like to ask you to take care of this new disciple of mine in the future." ”

Huang Yongqiang's words are already obvious.

The disciple he wants to accept is Han Dong, and it is absolutely impossible to make a mistake.

Everyone in the audience was red-faced.

They don't lose much, one person is more than 100,000, it doesn't hurt, but this is too much of a slap in the face.

A media reporter stood up and asked, Huang Yongqiang said.

"Senior Huang, this new disciple of yours is unknown, why do you want to accept him as an apprentice?"

"As we all know, the three disciples you accepted before were all women, and before worshipping you as a teacher, they already had a very solid foundation and a certain reputation, such as your third disciple, Miss Zhang Tong, won the gold medal of our Chinese Children's Calligraphy and Painting Competition at the age of eleven, so what is so special about this Mr. Han Dong?"

"Click. ”

Doubts were constantly being raised, reporters were asking tricky questions, and the flash of the camera was clicking and clicking.

The scene is starting to get a little messy.

But Huang Yongqiang's face not only did not have the slightest anger and panic, but there was a faint smug smile.

That's what he wants.

That's how a lot of celebrities hype.

If you take the ordinary path and accept Han Dong as an apprentice, how can it have such an effect?

Han Dong looked at Huang Yongqiang's face, and he already realized in his heart.

Huang Yongqiang should have known about Han Dong's bet with these people a long time ago, and Huang Yongqiang's attitude towards Yang Tian just now was contemptuous, and he did it on purpose.

It's just to stir up the heat.

"This old guy has a lot of thoughts. ”

Han Dong looked at Huang Yongqiang and felt a little furious, but then again, Huang Yongqiang did this, and Han Dong was actually the biggest beneficiary.

"No, I don't agree. ”

Yang Tian stood up and looked at Huang Yongqiang with scarlet eyes.

"Vice President Huang, I have begged you for so long and found so many connections, but you didn't agree to accept me as an apprentice, why should you accept an unknown boy as an apprentice?"

"Don't say that this is your freedom, don't forget that you are the vice president of the Huaxia Art Association, a representative of the calligraphy and painting world, your words and deeds are on behalf of our calligraphy and painting industry, you accept a kid who has no real talent as an apprentice, this is a blasphemy against art. ”

Just kidding, if he really loses to Han Dong, not only will he have to pay Han Dong 2 million in cash, but he will basically have no way to gain a foothold in the calligraphy and painting world in the future.

For a while, the field was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"Yang Tian, are you a dog jumping off the wall in a hurry?"

Han Dong stood in front of Huang Yongqiang.

Yu courtesy, he should stand up at this time.

Yang Tian said with a huff.

"Don't talk about that useless, Vice President Huang, you have to give us a suitable reason, we have so many people in the Chinese art world to cheer you on, you can't treat us as monkeys." ”

This Yang Tian is quite smart, knowing that he is not Huang Yongqiang's opponent alone, and in a few words, the entire Chinese artist is involved.

Sure enough.

The celebrities who gambled with Han Dong just now had anger on their faces at the moment.

They blamed Huang Yongqiang for all their mistakes.

Who would have thought that a generation of Chinese painting masters, the leading figures in the Chinese painting and calligraphy circles, would make an exception and receive no name for the membership of the retreat disciples?

Moreover, Huang Yongqiang also announced to the outside world that the closed disciple he wanted to collect was a master of copying and a genius in calligraphy and painting, which made everyone associate the candidate with Yang Tian.

"Vice President Huang, didn't you say that you are a master of copying, a genius in calligraphy and painting?

"We're coming from all over the country to cheer, isn't it okay for you to do that?"

The words of the people were full of complaints.

Feng Lili, who was sitting on the ground, stood up and pointed at Han Dong and said resentfully.

"Han Dong, I understand you, you don't know how to draw at all, let alone Chinese painting, you don't even know stick figures, what qualifications do you have to be Principal Huang's closed disciple?"

"Principal Huang, this Han Dong is a big liar, don't be fooled. ”

As Feng Lili's words spoke, everyone also spoke.

"Yes, Vice President Huang, you represent the Chinese art world, and you must not be fooled by a liar. ”

The crowd was very emotional.

Xu Shengchang, who was sitting at the front, was holding his chin with his hand at the moment, looking at Han Dong with a puzzled look, and seemed to be a little uncertain.

Xu Xiaomi looked at Han Dong's figure, and there was a hint of admiration in her eyes.

The man she wants is the kind of hero who strikes back.

"Huh. ”

At this moment, Han Dong laughed.

"Since everyone is questioning me, okay, let's just come to the live performance, Yang Tian, don't you claim to be a genius in ghost painting, do you dare to compete with me?"

"Good. ”

Yang Tian agreed with it.

"Since you put your face over and let me hit it, then I'm welcome. ”

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Huang Yongqiang's mouth, it seems that the sensational effect of today's apprenticeship banquet is greater than he imagined.

My dream of creating a "legend of Chinese painting" may come true ahead of schedule.

The white-haired old man of the Calligraphy and Painting Association said to Huang Yongqiang.

"Vice President Huang, I have a lot of mouths to make a request, let's let Yang Tian and Han Dong copy the same painting together, for an hour and a half, whoever paints it first, the painting is more expressive, it is the winner, the winner can be your closed disciple, and the loser quits the calligraphy and painting world. ”

"Good. ”

Han Dong agreed in one bite.

Then Yang Tian looked at Han Dong proudly and said.

"I'm going to add one more, if anyone loses, climb out of here, Han Dong, do you dare?"

"Yang Tian, you have gone too far. ”

Xu Xiaomi finally stood up, looking at Yang Tian with a hint of displeasure in her eyes.

Han Dong glanced at Xu Xiaomi unexpectedly, it seems that Xu Xiaomi's eyes have his own.

"Mi, sit down. ”

Xu Shengchang glared at Xu Xiaomi, Xu Xiaomi hesitated, but sat down.

"Okay, I promise you. ”

"Don't waste time, let's get started. ”

Han Dong was already impatient to see Yang Tian's embarrassed appearance as a fool crawled out of here.

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