The minds of Liu Ruoxue and He Jiarong were completely blank!
It was as if he had been struck by lightning, his whole body was shaken violently!
The one who spoke arrogantly was Huang Sansheng who they were clamoring to become their disciple?
Is the bad old man they are blaming Huang Sansheng?
How the hell is this possible!
You know, the main reason why He Jiarong returned to China this time was to worship Huang Sansheng as his teacher!
Because Huang Sansheng can be said to be the most awesome sketch master in the world.
Otherwise, they would not have asked the master to write a letter to Huang Sansheng in person in Colombia to explain the matter.
How could this bad old man be Huang Sansheng!
At this moment, Bai Xi and Zhang Dongyang opened their mouths with shock on their faces!
At this moment, they were really not calm anymore.
They don't know who Huang Sansheng is, and they don't need to know.
But now, Liu Ruoxue has been pretending to be cool and showing off her son for so long, but in the end, she was slapped in the face?
The most important thing is that their unlucky son actually calls the master Liu Ruoxue calls Lao Huang?
Lao Huang?
Such a casual old Huang is the master Liu Ruoxue and the others are looking for?
God, this joke is too big, right?
Wait a minute, why did Zhang Fan call Professor Huang Sansheng Lao Huang?
At this time, Huang Sansheng took a sip of tea, faced Zhang Fan, and said calmly: "Before, my old friend Myron from Colombia wrote me a letter, saying that he introduced me to a genius who happened to be
It’s us Chinese people.
I just thought about it and took a hand.
Anyway, you don't even see you in school for a few days in a semester.
Of course, I'm just giving you some pointers. After all, I love sketching and my old friend said he is a genius. I also want to meet him!
But don't worry, I don't want to accept disciples.
Having such an unlucky disciple like you is enough for me to worry about, so relax, I won't abandon you, you will always be my first and last disciple."
When these words fell, the bodies of Liu Ruoxue and He Jiarong began to tremble violently.
Their faces were full of expressions of extreme disbelief as they looked at Huang Sansheng, and then they looked at Zhang Fan.
When they saw Zhang Fan's expression of watching a show, Liu Ruoxue and He Jiarong almost vomited blood.
How is that possible!
How is that possible!
How could Zhang Fan, a bastard, be Huang Sansheng's disciple?
"Crack!"
The tea cup in Zhang Dongyang's hand suddenly broke.
His eyes tightened.
Damn it, damn it, Zhang Fan’s unlucky son is still Huang Sansheng’s disciple?
Bai Xi, on the other hand, wished she could hug Zhang Fan and kiss him!
Good son, good son, make your mother look good.
If possible, Bai Xi would still like to look up to the sky and laugh.
Liu Ruoxue, this unlucky woman, hahahaha, she is one of her own. She has been laying the groundwork for so long, but she didn't expect that in the end, she would give herself a surprise.
"Ahem, Ruoxue, don't be discouraged, don't be discouraged. Didn't Professor Huang say that he wanted to know about your Jiarong family before?" Bai Xi came to Liu Ruoxue and patted Liu Ruoxue on the shoulder.
But the gloating smile on his face was extremely obvious.
At this moment, Bai Xi really wanted to say to Liu Ruoxue: Sample, keep pretending! Let me see if there is another one!
Of course, if it weren't for Huang Sansheng and the others, she might have said it.
However, in front of professors like Huang Sansheng and He Shanyuan, Bai Xi still chose to retain his beautiful side!
As a human being, don’t be too arrogant!
Low-key, low-key!
Hearing Bai Xi's words, Liu Ruoxue trembled all over.
At this moment, Liu Ruoxue's face quickly turned pale.
Immediately, she hurriedly said: "Professor Huang, I didn't mean it. I really didn't know it was you. If you had revealed your identity earlier, my Jiarong and I would definitely have great respect for you."
Liu Ruoxue wanted to die. She just scolded Huang Sansheng!
In this case, will Huang Sansheng still accept He Jiarong?
You know, He Jiarong’s mentor in Columbia was the same person Huang Sansheng called Myron!
And Myron clearly said that He Jiarong has now reached the bottleneck period. If he wants to break through, there is only one person in the world who can help him, and that is Huang Sansheng!
But now...
"Why are you still standing there! Apologize to Professor Huang quickly." Liu Ruoxue turned around and scolded He Jiarong.
This is related to He Jiarong's future.
The future of an artist!
At this moment, He Jiarong also recovered from the shock.
"Professor Huang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I was so angry just now, please forgive me." He Jiarong bent down and said.
At the same time, there was endless murderous intent in his eyes.
Zhang Fan, that damn bastard, was all him. If it hadn't been for him, how could he have lost his composure in front of Huang Sansheng.
Losing his composure is a trivial matter. He had just scolded Huang Sansheng.
Huang Sansheng said without raising his head: "How can I, a bad old man, be qualified to withstand your apology?"
Hearing this, Liu Ruoxue and He Jiarong's faces became even paler.
"Professor Huang, it's all my fault, please don't blame Jiarong." Liu Ruoxue said with a look of fear.
Her biggest wish is to see the day when her son He Jiarong becomes a great artist.
This matter is what she cares about most. If He Jiarong's future is ruined because of this, she will hate herself for the rest of her life.
"Don't blame me, don't blame me! We don't know each other at all, so don't interrupt me to drink tea!" Huang Sansheng held the tea cup like a baby, with an intoxicated look on his face.
Seeing this, Liu Ruoxue's eyes flashed!
"Professor Huang, I also have a lot of Dahongpao. Can I send it to you someday?"
Huang Sansheng shook his head: "Is it important what kind of tea you drink? Didn't you see that my disciple brewed the tea for me?"
"I can also ask my Jiarong to learn how to make tea. I will treat you well in the future!" Liu Ruoxue said quickly.
He Jiarong also nodded immediately: "Professor Huang, I can also make tea for you in the future."
Huang Sansheng raised his head and glared: "I said if you are annoyed or not, who do you think you are? Are you my disciples?"
Hearing this, Liu Ruoxue's face turned pale again.
It's over, it's over!
Huang Sansheng absolutely hates them!
What to do! What to do!
Suddenly, Liu Ruoxue looked at Bai Xi!
"Xiao Bai, you have to say something nice to me. I really didn't mean it. We are good friends!" Liu Ruoxue's voice had a hint of crying.
Zhang Fan is Huang Sansheng's disciple and Bai Xi's son.
Now, the only one who can help her is Bai Xi.
"Haha, Ruoxue, it's not that I won't help you, this is my first time meeting Professor Huang." Bai Xi smiled.