First it’s He Shanyuan, then Huang Sansheng, who else is behind?
Why don't you let us live?
The jealousy in the hearts of a group of men can be said to be overwhelming.
Although Huang Sansheng is not as powerful as He Shanyuan, his popularity is not average!
The art world enjoys a high reputation, and this is not just a boast!
In the art department, how many people want to be Huang Sansheng’s disciples?
Could you go to the art classes of sophomores, juniors, and seniors and ask?
In a class, at least half of the people are willing!
The most important thing is that Huang Sansheng, so far, does not have a single disciple!
If you become his disciple, will you get fewer resources than He Shanyuan?
Moreover, Huang Sansheng is not young at all. How many disciples can he have at his age?
Zhang Fan is most likely his only disciple!
MMP, Zhang Fan, are you here just to make them miserable today?
The killing intent suddenly exploded!
At this moment, Huang Sansheng was in a very bad mood!
Originally, he heard Zhang Fan's movement and was planning to come over to take a look!
What happened? Damn it, he was the one who robbed someone?
This is intolerable!
"Xiao He, Zhang Fan is from my art department. Why are you from the music department joining in the fun? If you want to poach someone, go to Peking University. There are many people there." Huang Sansheng's voice was mixed with a bit of anger.
However, the next moment, He Shanyuan also laughed: "Senior Huang, you don't know, Zhang Fan's talent in music, I can say this, I have never met such a person since I worked at Tsinghua University. He
Go to your art department, isn't this a waste of talent?"
He Shanyuan said softly, his eyes fixed on Huang Sansheng without flinching at all.
If you miss Zhang Fan, how many years will you have to wait to meet someone like Zhang Fan next time?
He can't afford to wait!
He absolutely cannot miss this opportunity!
Even if his opponent is old professor Huang Sansheng, he still won't give up!
However, when a group of people around him heard He Shanyuan's words, their eyes widened.
Damn it, does Zhang Fan have such a good talent?
As for Huang Sansheng, his eyes narrowed to a slit, and there was a hint of anger on his face.
"He Shanyuan, what do you mean by this? A waste of talent? Haha, let me tell you, Zhang Fan's talent in art is the best I have seen in the past few decades."
Hearing Huang Sansheng's words, the eyes of the people around him immediately widened again.
Damn it, Zhang Fan’s art talent is so bad?
How is that possible!
You say that this guy has the best talent in fighting and causing trouble, and I have nothing to say, but you say that he has great talent in music and art, and I am the first to disagree!
However, at the next moment, He Shanyuan fully expressed his dissatisfaction.
"Senior Huang, I don't accept what you say! Zhang Fan has never studied music, has he? Do you know that his timbre, pitch, and perfect voice, as well as the integration of emotion into his singing, are very important to a singer.
How difficult is it for a singer?
It can be said that his starting point is already at the end point of countless musicians. If he comes to our music department, I can say that within ten years, Zhang Fan will definitely become an international star."
He Shanyuan's every word is sonorous and powerful!
However, it was like a bolt from the blue when it fell on the ears of a group of people in the music department.
You are paralyzed, is Zhang Fan so scary?
His starting point is the end point of countless people? These countless people, the cliff represents them!
Do you want to be so scary if you go international?
That’s an international stage!
He Shanyuan, don’t tease us!
"Haha, ten years? What's the big deal? Let me tell you, Zhang Fan mastered the art of sketching in less than a week. I can say this, giving Zhang Fan eight years
In time, his paintings will surely shock the world!
Moreover, if he learns traditional Chinese painting, he will be the inheritor of our Chinese intangible cultural heritage."
Huang Sansheng said coldly.
After listening to these words, a group of people around were a little dizzy!
Oh my God, do you need to be so exaggerated?
In eight years, the painting shocked the world?
Bragging right?
How old was Zhang Fan at that time?
Twenty-seven?
I believed your lies, and at the age of twenty-seven, I became a first-generation painter! So if you give him a few more decades, wouldn’t he want to dominate the art world?
How the hell do you want us people to live?
Professor Huang, you must abide by the basic rules when bragging. We will not be convinced by you!
Also, why did you pull out the intangible cultural heritage again!
Please don't beat us to a pulp, okay?
Our fragile and young hearts cannot withstand your brilliance!
At the same time, a group of girls took out their mobile phones with shining eyes and happily posted the conversation between He Shanyuan and Huang Sansheng to the forum.
And, it’s illustrated and illustrated!
"Domineering and mighty, Professor He Shanyuan and Professor Huang Sansheng are fighting for Zhang Fan in the small square outside the medical office!"
"My Prince Charming actually has amazing talents in music and art. Mortals, tremble!"
Seeing these eye-catching titles, countless people's eyes popped out.
"Holy shit, how is it possible that Zhang Fan, that guy, could let Professor He Shanyuan and Professor Huang Sansheng compete for it? Are you kidding me?"
"You must not be paralyzed. Since when did that bitch Zhang Fan have musical talent and artistic talent?"
"Haha, you don't know, right? Zhang Fan is already Huang Sansheng's disciple. Haven't you ever been to the gallery? That ten-meter-long giant sketch is Zhang Fan's work!"
"Damn it, don't run away upstairs, what the hell is going on? Tell me clearly, why don't we know this news?"
"Are you stupid? Can you tell me if you are slapped in the face? Paralysis, it took one and a half hours to complete a ten-meter giant sketch. Our art department's faces were all swollen, okay?"
Countless people were shocked by this news.
They have been to the gallery, and they have also seen the ten-meter giant sketch!
Isn’t the name signature on the painting a slap in the face?
Wait, slap Zhang in the face?
Damn it, isn’t Zhang Fan’s surname Zhang?
Moreover, what Zhang Fan likes most is to be slapped in the face!
Thinking of this horrific fact, everyone was horrified.
Damn it, is this guy Zhang Fan still a human being?
He is a freshman!
New life!
Freshman year!
How many days has school started?
Moreover, Zhang Fan has not come to school these days!
Why did such a big thing happen?
He Yang, who came over, was completely shocked by the news!
Immediately, his feet accelerated and he ran towards the infirmary quickly!
At the same time, the sound of running sounded in countless corners of Tsinghua University.
"Paralysis, I don't believe it, I have to go to the scene to see clearly!"
Countless unbelievable voices also sounded immediately.