Fang Guocheng and Lan Ni looked at her, no one spoke, and the mother continued: "My eldest son has been learning to paint since he was a child, and last month our whole family went to see Fang Lao's art exhibition together, he liked it very much, and he kept saying that he wanted to worship Fang Lao and Miss Lan as teachers, but we know ...... Elder Fang never accepts apprentices, but Miss Lan, I really hope that you can accept my son as an apprentice, he is very good, he is really good. ”

The girl who fell into the water also ran over: "My brother is really good at drawing, please take my brother as an apprentice!" Since he went to Fang Lao's art exhibition, he often talked to you at home, he said that you are a genius, his idol, he said that he should take you as an example and work hard to paint, he did not come today, if he knew that you came here today, he would definitely regret crying. ”

Fang Guocheng and Lan Ni glanced at each other, and Fang Guocheng said, "Think about it?" ”

Lannie licked her lips: "Accepting apprentices like this...... It's a kind of fate. ”

The child's mother immediately said: "Yes, it is fate, and it is a God-given opportunity to meet you here today." ”

Lannie was silent for a while: "You call me!" Let me see you, kid. ”

The child's mother was pleasantly surprised: "Thank you, thank you, thank you very much." She immediately pulled out her phone and jotted down Lannie's phone number.

Fang Guocheng: "Lanlan, let's go!" ”

Lannie nodded, "Okay." ”

Lan Ni turned to leave, but the crowd hula suddenly surrounded her and Fang Guocheng.

"Elder Fang, sign my name!"

"Miss Lan, sign my name!"

"Miss Lan, my daughter also learns to draw, you can also take a look at my daughter's qualifications!"

"Miss Lan, take a picture with me!"

Fang Yaru gritted her teeth in a dark corner: "This woman is a scourge, she is a scourge." ”

Qiao Ke'er also had a cold gaze, this woman is too terrible, she will always inadvertently take out all the limelight, if it goes on like this, grandpa may slowly like her, if grandpa likes her, then she will not deal with a Qiao Kejia.

Qiao Lishan looked at Lan Ni, with mixed feelings in her heart, she was obviously his granddaughter, and she had the blood of the Qiao family in her body, but now she was like an enemy, if those things hadn't happened, his eldest son would still be by his side, and this granddaughter must also be the pride of his Qiao family, but Master Yun Song is a high-ranking monk in country Z, his words will not be wrong, and those things after she was born have also verified Master Yun Song's words, so he is still afraid.

Fang Guocheng's assistant escorted Fang Guocheng and Lan Ni out of the crowd, but after walking a few steps, an old monk in a yellow robe and white beard walked over.

Qiao Lishan was stunned, that person turned out to be Master Yunsong who he hadn't seen for twenty-five years.

Qiao Lishan stepped forward quickly: "Master Yunsong, I haven't seen you for a long time!" ”

Master Yunsong smiled slightly: "The old monk came rashly, and I ask Qiao Lao Duoduo to forgive me." ”

Qiao Lishan: "How come, how come, please sit in the room." After speaking, Qiao Lishan looked at Fang Guocheng again: "You also let me into the house." ”

Fang Guocheng glared at him: "I'm not going." ”

Qiao Lishan: "You came to celebrate my birthday, and you left without even giving a gift?" ”

Fang Guocheng looked at Lan Ni: "Lan Lan, shall we go in?" ”

Lan Ni nodded and whispered, "Master Yunsong asked me to come over today." ”

Fang Guocheng frowned: "He is Master Yunsong, twenty-five years ago, didn't he say that you and your mother are disaster stars?" ”

Lannie nodded, "Yes." ”

Fang Guocheng: "Then go in and see what this old bald donkey has to say today." After speaking, Fang Guocheng and Lan Ni also walked into the villa hall with the flow of people.

[Supplement the second update on January 17]

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