Liang Zigui looked at the girl in front of him in surprise, she was at most twenty-five or sixteen years old, but she had such exquisite painting skills, when they were selecting Fang Lao's works just now, these nine paintings were all unanimously approved, and no one raised any objections, but I didn't expect that these nine paintings were not Fang Lao's works, but the works of Fang Lao's apprentices.

Lannie's phone rang suddenly, it was Dapeng, and she immediately answered the phone.

Dapeng: "Master, Xiaoyao and I have already ordered the food, we are waiting for you in the restaurant next to the art museum, the menu has been sent to your WeChat, if you don't like it, just micro!" ”

Lannie smiled, "Okay." ”

Lan Ni hung up the phone, and Fang Guocheng immediately said, "Lan Lan, is there anything wrong at noon?" If there is nothing to do, just accompany Grandpa, Wentian, Zigui, and your Grandpa Qiao to have a meal! ”

Lan Ni glanced at the Qiao family not far away: "Grandpa, I still have work in the afternoon, and I'll have dinner with you another day." ”

Fang Guocheng nodded: "Okay, then you can leave quickly!" It's time for dinner. ”

Lannie: "Okay, grandpa, I'll go first." ”

Lan Ni turned around to leave, but Liang Zigui suddenly hurriedly shouted, "Miss Fang, please stay." ”

Lan Ni turned to look at Liang Zigui: "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

Liang Zigui looked excited: "I, Liang Zigui...... I have been the dean of the Academy of Fine Arts for decades, and I think I have made countless friends with painters, but I have never met someone like you, who can have painting skills comparable to Fang Lao at such a young age, you not only opened my eyes, but also made me more deeply realize that painting really requires talent, so please agree to put your works in the textbooks of the Academy of Fine Arts! ”

The art museum exploded all at once: "Oh my God! She is only in her twenties, and her paintings are about to enter the textbooks of the National Academy of Fine Arts? That's awesome, isn't it? ”

"It's not awesome, it's awesome!"

"Damn, how can I be enthusiastic, Lao Tzu will work hard from today, maybe one day, Lao Tzu's paintings can also be included in the textbooks of the Academy of Fine Arts."

"Come on, you! People have been prodigies since childhood, and they graduated from Tsinghua University at the age of eighteen, what about you? I squatted for two years in the third year of junior high school, squatted for three years in the third year of high school, and only graduated from college at the age of twenty-eight, or a three-book, do you want to compare with others? ”

"Yes! People went to college at the age of fourteen, and we were still in middle school at the age of fourteen! That's the difference between a genius and a mortal. ”

Qiao Lishan on the side looked envious: "Fang Guocheng, this old guy, was as unruly and arrogant as a wild horse when he was young, but he didn't expect that he could cultivate such an outstanding granddaughter." ”

Qiao Zhenhai: "Yes! That kid was really good. ”

Qiao Lishan's eyes darkened: "Our Qiao family has been a scholarly family for generations, two hundred years ago, two hundred years ago, a hundred years ago, there were several ancestors who combed their braids to stay abroad, although the Qiao family declined later, but the Qiao family has always been a scholar, your generation, there is a big brother of yours, but none of the children of this grandchild generation have studied in a good university, compared with the granddaughter of this old guy, they are simply too far behind." ”

Qiao Zhenhai was a little helpless: "Dad, don't mention those old things, and Ke'er is already very good, don't worry about these anymore." ”

Qiao Lishan looked sad: "Do you know how happy your mother was when Ke'er was born!" ”

"She said that she wanted to teach her poetry, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she wanted to train her into a well-knowledged and well-versed lady."

"However, since she was a child, her Chinese score has never exceeded 80 points, her history has always been below 60 points, and her college entrance examination score has not even scored 400 points."

"However, if you look at Fang Lao's granddaughter, who was admitted to university at the age of fourteen, or Tsinghua University, and participated in the art exhibition for the first time at the age of twenty-five, her works will be selected into the textbooks of the National Academy of Fine Arts, you say, can I not be entangled!"

Qiao Zhenhai: "Dad, what's the use of you dwelling on this, it will only make yourself more troubled!" ”

Qiao Lishan was silent for a few seconds: "I want to ...... Let this kid be my godgranddaughter. ”

Qiao Zhenhai was anxious: "Dad, how can this work!" It's not that you don't have grandchildren, so why do you want to recognize outsiders as granddaughters? And people may not agree to it! ”

Qiao Lishan looked at Lan Ni not far away: "This kid is so good, how can she be the granddaughter of Fang Guocheng's old bastard who doesn't learn and doesn't know anything?" She should be the child of my Qiao family, if she is mistaken, she must be mistaken. ”

Qiao Zhenhai: "Dad, are you confused, she is the granddaughter of Fang Lao." ”

Qiao Lishan looked resolute: "This granddaughter, I recognized it today." ”

Qiao Zhenhai sighed helplessly, but Qiao Ke'er, who was not far away, suddenly nervously tugged Fang Yaru's arm: "Mom, don't you feel it...... Fang Lao's granddaughter is very much like the uncle's daughter? ”

Fang Yaru: "Ke'er, what stupid thing are you talking about, didn't your uncle's daughter die a few years ago!" ”

Qiao Keer: "No, Mom, no, I saw her a few days ago, she is in Rongcheng, she is in Rongcheng now, her name is Lannie, and her voice is exactly the same as that voice." ”

Fang Yaru looked surprised: "Are you sure?" ”

Qiao Keer nodded again and again: "Sure, I'm very sure." ”

Qiao Keer wasn't sure that she was her uncle's daughter Lan Ni just now, but just now she took a photo of Lan Ni and sent it to Zhou Jiayu, and Zhou Jiayu immediately sent a voice: Why are you with my senior sister?

Fang Yaru stared at Lan Ni in the distance, her eyes showing a fierce light.

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Liang Zigui: "Miss Fang, please don't shirk. ”

Lan Ni immediately said: "No, I am just a painting lover, neither a professional painter nor a master, how can I put my paintings in the textbook!" This is absolutely not a no-go. ”

Liang Zigui looked serious: "Miss Fang, the works included in the textbook should be the best works, not the works of vain masters, and your works are exactly in line with this, so there is no problem at all to put your paintings in the textbook as a model." ”

"But—"

"No, Miss Fang, I don't want to put your works in the textbook because you are the granddaughter of Fang Lao, but because of your talent, your painting talent, and your pure painting skills, so, please don't shirk it anymore."

Lan Ni hesitated for a moment and looked at Fang Guocheng: "Grandpa, is this good?" ”

Fang Guocheng smiled: "Grandpa thinks what Zigui said is very reasonable. ”

Lannie was silent for a moment: "Alright then! I listen to grandpa. ”

Liang Zigui immediately said: "Then it's decided, Miss Fang, I will contact Elder Fang for other things." ”

Lannie nodded.

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[October 16th second shift~~]