Dai Mingli's eyes were shining, and his face was filled with enthusiasm.
“It’s really amazing that you can teach such outstanding students!
I noticed the works of four of them during the review.
It can be seen from the details outlined by the pen that all four people have put a lot of effort into it.
The stability of writing is not inferior to that of calligraphy and painting masters who have many years of experience.
The momentum of the idea must be reflected by having the world and mountains and rivers in mind.
Especially when I found out their ages, I was shocked, you know?
It is simply unimaginable that a boy of only eleven or twelve years old can achieve such a level!"
Behind Dai Mingli, several other main judges stood, all looking at Fan Tingting and the other four with admiration on their faces.
The look in his eyes showed his sincere appreciation without any hesitation.
They had all been amazed by the four works before, especially Fan Tingting's Welcoming Pine.
It is comparable to some famous calligraphy and painting masters, although it is a little immature in terms of technique.
But in terms of charm and smoothness of writing, he does not fall behind at all.
The most important thing is that Fan Tingting is only eleven years old, which is simply a miracle in the world of calligraphy and painting.
Such potential is astonishing.
If you cultivate yourself well, you will definitely become a master of calligraphy and painting in the future.
The contestants around them all made sighs and surprises, and there was silence for a moment.
Daming Li, who is that?
A famous calligrapher and painter, he is also a disciple of a master calligrapher and painter.
His calligraphy and painting skills and appreciation ability are beyond doubt.
If nothing unexpected happens, Dai Mingli is likely to become a judge in the finals of this competition.
Its weight cannot be ignored.
And it was such a very important person who actually spoke so highly of four teenagers.
What does this mean?
Anyone who is not a fool can think of it.
And these people, they actually questioned the age of four people before. It is a big joke!
Among the thousands of contestants at the University of Nottingham venue, how many can be praised by Demingli himself?
Especially those contestants who had ridiculed Yang Haoran and others before were even more embarrassed and shameless now!
Everyone's eyes were all focused on Yang Haoran at once, filled with complicated emotions.
Envy, jealousy, adoration...
It is conceivable that after this competition, no matter what results Fan Tingting and others achieved, Yang Haoran became famous!
But what everyone couldn't understand was that Yang Haoran, the person involved, actually looked indifferent.
Did he not understand what this meant or was he deliberately pretending not to care?
How can we remain indifferent?
If it were anyone else, he would definitely seize this opportunity and get closer to Dai Mingli's personal relationship.
Yang Haoran smiled lightly, he really didn't care.
In the eyes of others, Dai Mingli may be considered a master of calligraphy and painting, but to Yang Haoran, he may not really be considered one.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to have such high praise for Fan Tingting and others.
"Master Dai praises them too much. Their level is just beginning at best."
Yang Haoran said with a smile, very modestly.
But he didn't know that his humble words made many people feel sour.
These are just beginners, so who are these people?
Could it be that we have just reached the threshold? You Yuan Shu, right?
Dai Mingli laughed: "You are too humble, I came to you for another reason.
Although it is a bit abrupt, I think you will understand, after all, I am doing it for the sake of my children."
Yang Haoran frowned slightly, vaguely thinking of something.
The people around him were whispering to each other and were confused.
"Master Dai, if you have any questions, just say it directly. I have always been very straightforward in my work and don't like to beat around the bush."
Dai Mingli smiled and nodded, his eyes shining.
"It's a good thing to have a straightforward personality, so I won't be pretentious.
I admire the work of these four children very much and believe in their potential.
But I just looked at your information. You are from Qingchuan City, right?
I don’t mean to disparage anyone or any place, but it is a fact that small places cannot compare with the opportunities and resources of big places, right?
What I mean is that if the four children continue to stay in Qingchuan City, it will be delayed!"
While speaking, Dai Mingli looked at Fan Tingting.
This is the person he admires most, with absolute unlimited potential.
Everyone around was amazed, and they instantly understood Dai Mingli’s intention. Was he trying to poach someone?
But this corner was dug with an excavator!
As long as these four children know a little bit about common sense, they will definitely agree.
Being able to follow Dai Mingli definitely has a brighter future than following a young man with no reputation.
Yang Haoran smiled with a playful look on his face and said quietly: "What do you mean?"
Dai Mingli straightened his clothes and looked solemn.
“Although I have little talent and little knowledge, I think I have some experience in calligraphy and painting.
These four children must have lost their talents if they stayed in a small place like Qingchuan City.
As a senior, I feel deeply saddened by this!
I am willing to do my best to serve as a guide for my four children.
I think this is also a good thing for the children, so you won’t refuse!”
It was quiet all around, and everyone was envious.
I don’t know how many people took the initiative to become Dai Mingli’s teacher, but they couldn’t get in.
Now it was Dai Mingli who took the initiative to recruit disciples, which was a great blessing for these young men.
How could anyone refuse such a good thing?
"These four children are so lucky that they were actively recruited by Master Dai. This is a good thing that no one else can ask for!"
"Yes, even if you just have a name under Master Dai, your future will be limitless. I'm envious!"
Yang Haoran looked at Dai Mingli with a smile, but shook his head slightly.
"I'm so sorry, I don't have that plan yet."
Dai Mingli, who was originally very polite, suddenly turned ugly.
It was rare for him to take the initiative to recruit disciples, but he was actually rejected!
"Young man, I checked your information and you are just a teacher in their training class.
What qualifications do you have to help them refuse? I think it’s better to respect my own opinion on this kind of thing!”
The people around him were even more incomprehensible and started talking a lot.
Some people even scolded Yang Haoran without mercy.
"Do you know what you are saying no to? What right do you have to say no to your child?"
"It's so selfish, you just want to use a few children to achieve your goal of becoming famous.
But you don’t consider the child’s future at all, how shameful!”
Everyone was filled with indignation, as if their personal interests were touched upon.