Chapter 336: Red

Fang Zhao still stayed in Huangzhou after the exam, and during the period of waiting for the re-examination results, he went to visit several seniors in the industry, all of whom were recommended by Ming Cang and Xue Jing, and had also been to his solo concerts before.

There are also some seniors who graduated from Qiyin that Fang Zhao knew in the exchange group, these people also helped him more or less before his re-examination, and passed him the preparation materials, no matter whether they were used in the end or not, Fang Zhao still thanked them.

Huangzhou Art Institute, in an office.

The marking teachers of the music group of the re-examination are discussing Fang Zhao's test papers.

"This kid not only has a solid foundation, but also has understanding and spirituality, and he is indeed very powerful, qualified to enter the Twelve Laws, and talents are rare."

There are some experiences that teachers can't teach, and students have to rely on their own understanding. Students with strong understanding are easier to bring.

"If you have a single topic, I will also give you a high score, but we have to consider character when we score." There are teachers who disagree.

"What, do you remember the soundtrack at the end of the ninth season of the Yanzhou chapter of "Genesis" before?"

"The official information is that Fang Zhao completed it independently, but I am still skeptical, it is not something that a person of his age can create, even if he has created some excellent works before, but the one in "Genesis" is different."

"You also said that he was very perceptive and spiritual, so why did you think that he could not do it? There are still geniuses in the world. ”

"It's not a simple genius to be able to explain! Hey, I don't know how to put it into words, and you don't understand it. ”

The marking teacher was divided into two factions, one group felt that Fang Zhao, a young man, was talented and powerful, and he was also very good at solving problems, and it was no problem to give a high score in the retest.

But the other faction insisted: I don't believe it anyway! No matter how well Fang Zhao did in the exam, he must have found someone to ghostwrite those works in the past! For this kind of ghostwriting still refuses to admit it, the comprehensive score of the retest has to be pressed!

The leader of the scoring music group looked at the dispute between the two sides, his brows were tightened, and he couldn't get a result if he continued to argue like this, so he said: "Okay, don't fight." You really can't get a result, so call and ask. ”

"Ask whom?"

"Xue Jing has already asked, he denies participating in the creation of Fang Zhao's works, I believe he will not lie about this, and Xue Jing's works are not the same, not him."

"What do you mean?"

"Go and ask Mr. Mo Lang."

As soon as they heard that they were going to ask Mo Lang, the two factions were silent.

The team leader became angry when he saw everyone's cowardice, and pointed to the teacher who was making the loudest noise just now, "You, call and ask yourself." ”

"I ...... Me? The teacher stammered.

"Wasn't you very loud just now? You go and ask. ”

"You can't blame me, it's because of the influence of singing and singing, and I'm not used to speaking quietly. Besides, I don't know Mr. Mo's contact number either. ”

"I know, I've dialed it for you."

As he spoke, the leader of the marking team stuffed the communicator into the teacher's hand, raised his chin, and signaled to ask quickly.

Mo Lang has just returned from Weixing, and he is still on vacation recently, so he has nothing else to do at home, and the connection is very fast.

The teacher nervously introduced himself first, and then explained the purpose, wondering if Mo Lang had instructed in Fang Zhao's creation.

This is still a euphemism, how many years has Mo Lang been in this circle, even if he doesn't love the director, it is impossible not to hear what the other party means. The other party almost asked bluntly: Do you always ghostwrite for others?

Mo Lang was silent.

This silence is not acquiescence, but a sense of suffocation with dark clouds.

The other teachers also held their breath and lowered their presence. Indoor pins can be heard.

The teacher holding the communicator had already begun to sweat on his forehead, "Mo...... Mr. Mo, we are not questioning your character, we are just asking. ”

Mo Lang was even more silent.

The silence made the scalps of the teachers tingle, and a few of them moved away uncomfortably. They know that this is the calm before the storm.

"Mo Lao?" The teacher with the communicator said tentatively. The voice was as if he was out of breath.

Mo Lang on the other end of the communication breathed heavily, but his voice was very gentle: "I remember, I told my colleagues in the circle about Fang Zhao before. Listen to you, do you suspect me of lying? ”

"No, no, no! Mo Lao, we are just asking routinely, go through the motions, don't get excited! Don't get excited! The teacher was so anxious that his face turned red.

Mo Lang raised his voice violently and shouted angrily: "What a bastard! ”

"Don't think about it! That's not what we meant! Not really! The teacher was so anxious that he bounced up from the chair, Old Man Mo is a treasure-level artist, if he is angry, they will finish playing.

"Do you want me to swear to my Universal Medal! Yes? How do you think I can prove it? I'll go to Huangyi to prove it to you now! I can still walk, old man! Doubt me? It's a denigration of the artistic honors I have received in my life! Trample! ”

"No, no, no, you really misunderstood, of course we believe in your character, it's really just a formality! It's true! ”

The angry shouting continued, and the sweat on the forehead of the teacher holding the communicator was dripping down.

Mo Lang's words were like big bricks slapping on his head, one heavier than the other, and his head was almost stunned.

One person couldn't resist Mo Lao's anger, and he also wanted to find other marking teachers to share it.

"Explain ...... now?"

However, as soon as he turned around, he found that the other marking teachers who were originally sitting there had all run away.

The One Who Bears His Wrath Alone: "......"

At this moment, the grass and mud horse in his heart can fill the entire land of Huangzhou.

Mo Lang trained on the phone for more than ten minutes, this is still his age, and the assistants are worried about the old man's physical condition and persuade him.

When the call ended, the teachers who had left walked in one by one, and one of them said:

"I said earlier, we have to seek truth from facts, good is good, bad is bad, what should be done! If this person really has a problem, then the instructors should also have a headache, let's not be hypocritical. Since he solved the problem well, and you can't find evidence that he found someone to write for him, then follow the real situation of the volume,"

The teacher with the communicator had a stiff face as hard as a stone, and complained silently. Why don't you say that before you make a call?

"By the roll?" The teachers who sat down again looked at the group leader.

"Let's just follow the roll." The team leader clapped.

On the day the results were released, how many media were staring at Huangyi's official website.

Twelve out of a thousand, the elimination rate is quite high.

At the point, the information on the enrollment page of this year's Huangyi Twelve Laws Refresher Class was refreshed, and the twelve admitted people were also listed.

This list is ranked from high to low according to the comprehensive results of the re-examination, and Fang Zhao is ranked third.

The first two, one is a genius dance artist in his early forties in Huangzhou, who has been famous for many years and is known as the successor of the dance god.

The second is a painter in his fifties, who is still only a young man in the new century, born in a family of calligraphy and painting, and is also a genius-like figure, not to mention how many awards he has won, what impresses people the most about him is that the two paintings he sold a while ago cost tens of millions of dollars.

In the music direction, four were recorded this year, and Fang Zhao was the first in the music direction.

In fact, when they saw the final ranking, the grading teacher of the music group still regretted it a little, knowing that in this way, they should have given Fang Zhao's volume a few points higher, so that they would not fall behind dance and calligraphy and painting.

However, the media who pay attention to the enrollment of this refresher class will not think much about the rankings of each category, and the focus is on Fang Zhao.

Many entertainment media people were still stepping on Fang Zhao yesterday, and today they are touting it as if they are changing their faces.

What "the youngest scholar in the past fifty years of the Twelve Laws of Imperial Art!" Another Molang! The Universal Awards are not a dream! ”

What "strength?" Or luck? The most spiritual peace charm ever! ”

The entertainment news media gave full play to their ability to ignore logic and close their eyes to blow blindly, so that Fang Zhao didn't know himself anymore.

And some critics are not willing to be lonely at this time, and a well-known critic even posted a short review on his interactive platform

"It was a surprise. Fang Zhao has great potential in the future, and no one knows what height he will go, but one thing is certain, on the side of Silver Wing Media Company, I am afraid that I will no longer be able to control Fang Zhao in the future. ”

When the Silverwing Man saw this, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh: when did we control him?

From the very beginning, Fang Zhao always did something beyond the company's expectations.

I haven't controlled it at all!

In Yanzhou, the management department of the martyrs' cemetery held a ceremony on the second day after the results of the re-examination were released.

On this day, the martyrs' cemetery was full of people who came to watch the ceremony, both from this continent and from other continents.

A tourist from other continents looked at the ceremonial guards and bands walking in front of him, and then looked at the black crowd behind him, and sighed to his partner: "Tsk, look at this formation, as soon as the ceremony is over, the peace charm will have to be sold out." ”

The little friend replied with a look of "you are too naΓ―ve": "You don't know? The talisman for this ceremony has already been booked! If you want to buy, you have to queue up! ”

Yes, Fang Zhao has the same peace charm, which has successfully become an Internet celebrity, and tourists from other continents also regard it as a must-visit place.

Someone asked them, there are cemeteries on all continents, why do you all come here?

Tourists: Isn't it just a coincidence!

Why don't you buy online and come all the way to Yanzhou?

Tourists: Because the sales of this talisman are too hot, the cemetery's shipments can't keep up, so the online sale is closed, and you can only queue up to make an appointment. It's faster to get here, and the queue is higher than online.

In fact, many people are not necessarily superstitious about this, they just follow the trend to join in the fun, thinking that it is okay to buy it back as a decoration, and it is also possible to give it away.

Fang Zhao, who saw these news: "......"

Feelings are mixed again.

In the Yanbei City Dry Rest House, the smile on the old lady Fang's face has not stopped in the past two days, and the smile makes people's teeth sour.

"My family's Xiaozhao, it's not me who blows, he just has the ability! How many analysts say he stopped after the first try, but now? "Old lady Fang doesn't know how many times she has turned out the current enrollment list of the Twelve Laws of Imperial Art for people to see.

"In the competition of so many outstanding artists, I also won the third place, is this called Tanhua in ancient times?"

An old cadre replied: "I heard that Tanhualang is good-looking, but your great-grandson is not good-looking." ”

When Old Lady Fan heard this, her eyebrows were raised.

The old cadre hurriedly explained: "No, I mean, your great-grandson is not good-looking enough. ”

The rest of the people around me were speechless, so you might as well not explain.

Old lady Fang was angry, "You are just envious and jealous, and you are blushing and saying sour things!" ”

Someone stepped forward to adjust the atmosphere, "Old man Fang, should I think more about your family's Xiaozhao now, what is the tuition fee of the refresher class, do you want to do something like that." I heard that the tuition fee of the Twelve Laws of Imperial Art is particularly expensive. ”

Old lady Fang was stunned for a moment, and immediately came back to her senses, "Yes, yes, yes, I still have responsibility, I don't have anything to do with you, it's a waste of time!" ”

Old lady Fang went home to count his small treasury, checked the tuition fees of the Twelve Laws of Imperial Art, and privately found a few acquaintances who had worked in the education system before to inquire about the specific situation, asking how to operate and what procedures to do.

Soon someone replied: "Tuition? The tuition fee for the refresher course is very expensive, hundreds of thousands a year, not counting the living expenses, and the daily communication of interpersonal relationships over there also costs money, which is not less than the tuition fee. But you don't have to worry, as long as you are admitted, you must take the green channel of talent training in our continent, and the Ministry of Education will take it. However, your Xiaozhao's income is also quite a lot, what are you anxious about? ”

"The money he earns is his own, and I give it to me as an elder! Do you understand? ”

Old Lady Fang has his own careful thoughts, he has to prove that he is still useful, otherwise he will not be sure. If you can't do anything, isn't it like the old men in the retreat center who fart and chat in the yard all day long?

After inquiring about the things before entering the school, Old Lady Fang began to imagine the future again, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

It's good on the Huangyi side, the top advanced study class of the top college, it's best to find a girlfriend who is also capable and like-minded, just like the recent youth idol drama, classmates, dear and loved.

However, soon, Old Lady Fang remembered the age of Fang Zhao's classmates in the advanced class......

The smile faded away.

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