Super cow pen system

The genius of the sky!

This is definitely the greatest compliment an elder can give a young man!
But after the conversation with Fang Hao, or rather the exchange, Mr. Tang found that he still underestimated Fang Hao!

Whether it is the research and analysis of painting genres and history in ancient and modern China and foreign countries, or the expansion of self-painting.

Fang Hao's clear thinking and clear reasoning made even Elder Tang feel ashamed.

As for the communication between the two of them in painting, although Tang Lao's brushwork is superior, he has to lament Fang Hao's leap of thinking and solid basic skills.

But Fang Hao secretly smiled in his heart for a long time.

He doesn't know any genres or analysis, but with Baoer's golden finger, these are not a problem!

It's just that he also admires Mr. Tang very much, because the communication with Mr. Tang opened a new door for Fang Hao on the road of painting!
About two hours later.

Looking at a piece of work Fang Hao had completed, Elder Tang couldn't help but sigh: "Oh... I originally thought of taking you as my apprentice, but I can be regarded as a successor, but now it seems that I'm afraid it won't work!"

"Oh? Could it be that the kid can't get into your old eyes?" Fang Hao asked curiously.

When Mr. Tang heard this, he glared at Fang Hao angrily.

"Your talent and accomplishments, kid, have already become a school of their own. It can't be said that within ten years, you will definitely surpass me. Isn't accepting you as a disciple a slap in the face of this old man?"

"So in the eyes of Mr. Tang, I'm already so powerful, kid? Hehe!" Fang Hao immediately laughed brazenly.

Old Tang was left speechless by his smile: "That's all, don't call me Old Tang from now on. With your painting skills, we'll be friends of the same generation. Just call me Brother Tang!"

"Tang...Brother Tang?" Fang Hao was a little confused at this time.

Old Tang was old enough to be his grandfather, so Fang Hao couldn't say the words "Brother Tang".

But Bao'er said indifferently: "What's the matter? Master's future achievements will definitely be higher than him. He is just taking advantage of the master's growth. If the master becomes a master of painting, he will even be his disciple. Not even qualified!"

Elder Tang immediately frowned and said, "What? You look down on me?"

Faced with the double oppression of Bao'er and Tang Lao, Fang Hao could only shout unnaturally: "Tang... Brother Tang!"

"That's right! Haha! My brother, since you recognize me as my brother, then I have a merciless request!" Tang Lao suddenly put his arms around Fang Hao and laughed.

"Brother Tang, please tell me!" Fang Hao said.

"It's like this, Brother Tang, I also serve as the vice president of the Binjiang Academy of Fine Arts, but recently there is something wrong with a professor in the school. I have been worrying about this candidate. Now that you are here, my brother, I finally have something. There is a solution!" Elder Tang said with a smile.

"A solution? Mr. Tang, you don't mean to let me go to the Academy of Fine Arts, do you?" Fang Hao was immediately stunned.

Binjiang Academy of Fine Arts is the leading art academy in China. Even if Fang Hao didn't pay attention to these before, he knew that many national players were from Binjiang Academy of Fine Arts. Elder Tang actually asked him to go there to teach students?
Seeing Fang Hao's stupefied look, Mr. Tang pretended to be angry and said, "What? You don't want to help me with this favor?"

"No, no, it's just that I study accounting! And I'm a student, how can I teach others?" Fang Hao said depressingly.

"What's the matter, there is no priority in learning, and the master is the teacher! If my brother says you can do it, you can do it!" Tang Lao said without doubt.

"Then...then I'll think about it!" Fang Hao suddenly wanted to cry but had no tears.

With such a domineering brother who is old enough to be his grandfather, Fang Hao really has no choice...

In the Tang Art Guild Hall.

Those who came to apprentice, although they knew there was no hope this time, none of them left.

Because they all wanted to know whether Fang Hao passed the test and became Lao Tang's student.

Zhu Zhiran was naturally waiting among them.

"Come out! Come out!"

Suddenly someone pointed and shouted not far away.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhiran immediately looked, and sure enough, he saw Fang Hao walking out of the office.

"Fang Hao, have you come out? Congratulations, you have finally succeeded in apprenticeship!" Zhu Zhiran hurried forward and smiled.

Although the others didn't come up close, they immediately listened.

But Fang Hao shook his head and said, "I don't have a teacher!"

"No?" Zhu Zhiran was stunned when he heard it, but he quickly reacted and said, "Fang Hao, don't be joking, Mr. Tang didn't take you as a disciple after going in for so long?"

"I really didn't worship Mr. Tang as my teacher..."

Just recognize him as an older brother.

But Fang Hao hadn't said the second half of the sentence, those people who were already envious of him being treated differently by Mr. Tang started to ridicule them one by one.

"What! After a long time, Mr. Tang also confiscated him as an apprentice. What a waste of my waiting for so long!"

"That's right! What kind of painting and character, the result is not based on the level. The kid in front is pretending to be smart, but after entering the test, he will be exposed!"

"What a waste of opportunity. If I were to go in, it would definitely work!"

Zhu Zhiran naturally also heard the ridicule of these people, and immediately comforted: "Fang Hao, don't mind! If you don't succeed this time, there will be another time. Let's go! Brother, please go eat!"

Speaking of which, Zhu Zhiran was about to pull Fang Hao away.

But Fang Hao said with a mysterious smile: "Why are you going? Brother Tang will come out to look for me in a while!"

"Looking for you? But didn't Mr. Tang accept you as his apprentice?" Zhu Zhiran was completely confused by Fang Hao.

As for Fang Hao calling Elder Tang Brother Tang, he automatically ignored it.

"No! That's why I recommended you to him!" Fang Hao laughed.

"Me? You recommended?"

Zhu Zhiran was about to speak when he heard someone shouting from behind: "Brother Fang, is this the Zhu Zhiran you were talking about?"

Zhu Zhiran looked back, and immediately stammered: "Tang...Tang...Old Tang!"

Fang Hao smiled and said, "Brother Tang, that's him! I think he's pretty good!"

"Hehe! Brother Fang said it's right, so you can't go wrong! Zhu Zhiran, right? Come to the Tang Yi Guild hall tomorrow morning to find the old man!" Elder Tang nodded with a smile.

Brother Tang?Brother Fang?

When Zhu Zhiran heard this, he fainted instantly.

Others even dropped their jaws to the ground. What's going on?
It's only been two or three hours since I went in, why have their names changed?

"Fang...Fang Hao, what's going on?" Zhu Zhiran asked as if in a dream.

"It's very simple! I didn't ask for a teacher, because I have become friends with Brother Tang!" Fang Hao glanced at the crowd and smiled indifferently.