Therefore, Tang Guo's performance is so good, how can this point not be given to Tang Guo! Tang Guo didn't agree, and she, who was a teacher, didn't answer.

Teacher Xu went to the organizer with great dignity, and when the organizer heard that Tang Guo, the winner of the gold award, was a student brought by Teacher Xu, his attitude immediately became a lot more enthusiastic: "Congratulations, Teacher Xu, you are so good, you can cultivate such an excellent student." ”

Teacher Xu became a lady in a second: "Where, the main thing is that the students themselves perform well and are particularly competitive." ”

Teacher Xu went to ask, but Tang Guo stayed where he was and waited for the results.

The male teacher looked at Tang Guo and couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart: "Can I read the work you wrote?" ”

Tang Guo didn't know the male teacher, but it didn't matter if he let the family see his words: "Teacher, it's okay." ”

As soon as Tang Guo agreed, the male teacher smiled.

What the male teacher didn't know was that he really didn't have a chance to see Tang Guo's work.

When Mr. Xu came back, he was not only alone, but also an old gentleman beside him: "Tang Guo, the gold medal is the same as the first prize, and you can add one point to the high school entrance examination." ”

The difference is that the Gold Medal also has a place to join the Calligraphy Association.

Hearing this result, Mr. Xu was very satisfied.

She said that it is clear that the gold award is more rare than the first prize, and there is no reason why the first prize can be added, but the gold award has no points to add.

It's the same as the first prize, only one point is added, and Mr. Xu is a little dissatisfied with this.

"Oh."

Fortunately, Tang Guo is a good baby, and she was satisfied when she heard that there were extra points, and she didn't mind much if she had added more than the first prize.

Teacher Xu: "Tang Guo, let me introduce you, this is Teacher Fang, and he is also one of today's judges. He has something he wants to discuss with you. ”

Teacher Fang looked at Tang Guo several times, and the more he looked at it, the more amazing he felt.

How so?

Looking at Tang Guo's appearance, he didn't think that Tang Guo was a student who could write such a work.

Uchi-hide's words......

Well, apart from that work, Mr. Fang can't feel anything else.

All in all, it's amazing.

After all, the works are all written on the spot, even if Mr. Fang doesn't think Tang Guo is like it, the fact is always the truth: "Tang Guo, I like the work you wrote very much, can you give me your love?" ”

Mr. Xu: "......"

Male teacher: "?? ”

Tang Guo: "Huh? ”

Teacher Fang smiled: "Don't worry, I don't want you for nothing, you make a price." I really like your work and would like to take it back home to study it. ”

Mr. Fang felt a self-contained temperament from Tang Guo's works, which is not found in all famous calligraphers now.

For the sake of this unique temperament, Mr. Fang is willing to spend money to collect Tang Guo's works.

Only by harvesting his own collection can he slowly study.

Tang Guo's eyes lit up: "How much money are you going to pay for it?" ”

Teacher Fang was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head secretly, this is a little girl who loves money: "Ten thousand...... Do you think it's okay? ”

"Yes, yes!"

Teacher Xu couldn't help but answer, but she quickly remembered that this work was Tang Guo's, not her own, and she had no right to make decisions for Tang Guo.

Teacher Xu said to Tang Guo: "Tang Guo, for a student, 10,000 is a sky-high price. Teacher Fang...... Really rich......"

If Mr. Fang has no money, how can he be willing to spend 10,000 yuan to buy a junior high school student's work and collect it.

Collection?

This word is really not an ordinary praise for Tang Guo.

The male teacher's jaw dropped when he heard it.

10,000, just kidding, 10,000 dollars.

Mr. Fang's own works, one is probably from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of prices.

Tang Guo is a junior high school student, where did her work come from to sell for such a high price of 10,000 yuan.

Thinking of his best work, the highest price he has ever sold is only 12,000, and the male teacher is so sour that he can't do it.

For the first time, he discovered that he had the potential to be lemon essence.

As soon as this potential comes out, it is incredible.

Male teacher: "Teacher Fang, do you really want to spend 10,000 yuan?" ”

Even if she is the only gold medal winner, this 10,000 yuan will also lift this fat woman.

Teacher Fang: "It's hard to buy a favorite, the main thing is to like it, close your eyes, and the rest is not important." ”

Could Mr. Fang not know that the price he offered was very high?

But......

Thinking of the word Tang Guo, even if Tang Guo is not famous now, and even if he is still young, Mr. Fang can't open a low price.

opened a price of 10,000 yuan, and Mr. Fang felt that he had insulted Tang Guo's work.

As a calligraphy enthusiast, Mr. Fang can't do anything to lower the price with a clear conscience.

It's just to buy a like, 10,000, no loss.

Of course, Tang Guo could see that Mr. Fang really liked his words, and of course, the price of 10,000 yuan was ...... Tang Guo was not particularly satisfied.

But there is no way, she is just Tang Guo now, and she is no longer Lord Tang Guo of the Immortal Sect.

When cultivating the immortal gate, let alone a work, as long as it was written by her, even a word would only be enough for a glance, and it would not be bought.

Now that the market is different, Tang Guo can only accept it if he is not satisfied.

Tang Guo: "Okay, thank you Teacher Fang for your appreciation." ”

In modern times, what she needs more than words is money.

Hearing Tang Guo agree, Teacher Fang smiled.

Because of this 10,000 yuan, when he returned home to let his wife know, Teacher Fang was severely reprimanded by his wife.

10,000 yuan, that's also money, and it's not blown by a strong wind.

If you like a student's work again, a thousand will be up to the sky, and if you give 10,000 back, it's the opposite.

But gradually, when Tang Guo's fame became bigger and her works became more and more expensive, Mr. Fang's wife happily hugged the work again, and kept saying that she wanted to leave it to her grandson as an heirloom.

Here, I successfully got my favorite work, and Mr. Fang was in a very good mood: "Tang Guo, welcome to join the Calligraphy Association." By the way, at what age did you start practicing calligraphy, and who is your master? ”

can teach such a powerful disciple as Tang Guo, and the master who wants to come to Tang Guo is also a Beidou-level figure.

"If I have the chance, can I ask your master some questions about calligraphy?"

Teacher Xu, male teacher: "......"

The two art teachers were completely confused, and Mr. Fang was a figure they were usually out of reach.

But such a well-known figure in the calligraphy world, when he mentioned Tang Guo's master, his tone was full of respect.

Teacher Xu shook her head, how could she feel that everything that happened in front of her was like a dream.

Isn't Tang Guo just an ordinary, a student who is a little fat?

When Teacher Fang asked like that, she always felt that Tang Guo had a master who was a master outside the world......

Sizzle, toothache.