"Get up, you are a good person. As long as you keep painting together, I believe you can create your own genre!" Ye Tian said faintly to Wang Junfeng.

And Wang Junfeng is a body tremble, a few years ago, that person also said this sentence to himself!

Thinking of what he felt just now, Wang Junfeng had a bold guess in his heart. Although Ye Tian's appearance and age didn't match the guess in his heart, everything was just in case!

So, Wang Junfeng is going to test Ye Tian!

"Oh, what a pity!" Wang Junfeng suddenly sighed, which made everyone think of nothing.

Even ye Tian couldn't understand Wang Junfeng's lament, "what's your regret?"

"I'm sorry I can't take you as my teacher!"

The voice just fell, all the people were shocked!

The master of traditional Chinese painting wants to worship a young man as a teacher. It's a blast!

"Ha ha, if you feel sorry for this, you don't have to, because I don't want to accept the apprentice!" Ye Tian smiles faintly.

If before this matter, people think that ye Tian doesn't know the superiority of heaven and earth, but now no one dares to question.

"Why don't you ask?" Wang Junfeng's eyes twinkled with wisdom, staring at Ye Tian's eyes.

This time, ye Tiancai felt that Wang Junfeng was setting a trap for himself, but he didn't know what the purpose of the trap was, and he also believed in Wang Junfeng, so he followed Wang Junfeng's doubts and asked, "why?"

Wang Junfeng heard Ye Tian ask himself, suddenly showed a look of nostalgia on his face, sighed: "you may think that my first painting became famous because of my talent, but the fact is not, but because I was instructed by an expert, and that painting was the second creation after the expert instructed me!"

Looking at Ye Tian's face did not change, Wang Junfeng continued: "I also became famous after that. Although I didn't pay homage to my teacher at the beginning, in my heart, that person is my teacher, but it's a pity that I haven't been able to see my master for the second time!"

Ye Tian's eyes suddenly appeared a wave. He didn't expect that his few words were so high in Wang Junfeng's heart. Although he regarded Wang Junfeng as an apprentice, he didn't say it in his heart!

"I don't know what master thinks, but I only know that he is the only master in my heart all my life, don't you? Master Zhang

Wang Junfeng's eyes have been looking at Ye Tian. As long as ye Tian's eyes fluctuate, he can verify his conjecture!

When ye Tian heard the last sentence, he knew the purpose of Wang Junfeng, and then a smile appeared on his face, but there was no wave in his eyes!

Looking at Ye Tian's unshakable eyes, Wang Junfeng frowned. Did he guess wrong?

But at this time, ye Tian suddenly said a word, a dialect that changed its voice line. It sounded very simple and honest, but Wang Junfeng was full of tears.

"You shouldn't draw like this. You should make up for it here. No, no, no, it's here. Right, right, it's here. I see you. If you go on like this, you will become a master one day!"

This is the last sentence that the rain fell on the eaves!

This sentence has always been kept in Wang Junfeng's memory. Now when I hear it again, I can't control my excitement at all.

Ling Yue looks at Ye Tian in surprise. When did this guy learn dialect?

And other people see Wang Junfeng after hearing Ye Tian finish that sentence, unexpectedly cry like a child, suddenly surprised.

As Wang Junfeng's eldest disciple, Feng Jian naturally knows who master Zhang is. Every time the master is alone, he will look up at the sky and be in a daze. The teacher's mother tells herself that it's your master who misses you.

"You've really grown up a lot!" Ye Tian looks at Wang Junfeng with tears in his eyes and praises him.

Hearing Ye Tian's praise, Wang Junfeng, who was in his 40s, showed a trace of shyness on his face. Then he dried his tears and bowed respectfully to Ye Tian. Then he said in a loud voice: "disciple Wang Junfeng, see you master!"

Wang Junfeng's voice fell, and the hall was still for a moment, then there was an uproar, and then there was a burst of heated discussion.

"Master Wang really worships that boy as a teacher!"

"Lying trough, I must be dreaming, right? Wang Junfeng, the master of traditional Chinese painting, worships a boy as his teacher? "

Pop! A crisp sound.

"What the hell are you hitting me for?"

"I just want to see if I'm dreaming?"

"So you are so special that you can't beat yourself?"

"I'm afraid of pain!"

Feng Jian is the most miserable one. The young man who wanted to call his bodyguard to beat him up just now has changed into his master!

In addition to Feng Jian, another ugly face is Yuan Nan's surprise. He was not very friendly to him just now. If ye Tian told Wang Junfeng about it and saw Wang Junfeng's respectful attitude towards Ye Tian, he would probably fight for him!Although the yuan family is not afraid of Wang Junfeng, it will always suffer a certain loss. At this crucial point of selecting family heirs, it is very likely that his younger brother will seize the handle, and his position as heirs will not be guaranteed at that time!

We must think of a way to eliminate the misunderstanding just now. As for Ling Yue, Yuan Nanjing has not considered it any more. She can give up everything in front of the family succession. Anyway, in the final analysis, Ling Yue is just a woman. If she is the head of the yuan family, what kind of woman can't get it?

"Master, you don't know how long I have been looking for you at the beginning. I..."

"Don't say anything before. After this charity auction, let's have a good chat!"

"Everything is arranged by master!" Wang Junfeng nodded to Ye Tian.

And other people want to come up with Ye Tian, but look at Ye Tian's indifferent face, it's estimated that they will encounter a face of ash.

"Nanjing, let's continue the auction. By the way, add my painting to the auction, and donate all the money I got!" Wang Junfeng orders Yuan Nan, whose face is constantly changing.

"Ah? Good All right Yuan Nanjing also knows that it's losing face to admit their mistakes now, and just now I heard that these two people will have dinner after the auction. It's not too late to go there and apologize!

When people in the hall heard that Wang Junfeng was really going to auction the painting, they immediately got excited. One by one, they were bound to auction the painting!

However, Yuan Nan just walked out a few steps, turned back, looked respectfully at Wang Junfeng standing next to Ye Tian, and said, "Master Wang, would you like to have someone in front of you?"

"No, I'll just stand beside the master!"

Ye Tian rolled his eyes silently. Although Wang Junfeng is his own apprentice, how can he stand now that he is also a master of traditional Chinese painting? Then he gave Ling Yue a wink. Ling Yue immediately understood and moved to the side. Ye Tian also moved to the side and made room for the outermost position.

"Sit down!"

Ye Tian said to Wang Junfeng.

"Shifu, how can an apprentice sit with Shifu? Just stand by me Wang Junfeng was originally from a small village, and he did not dare to forget the traditional Chinese etiquette.

"If you want to sit down, you can sit down. How can you get so much nonsense! Otherwise, I won't recognize you as an apprentice Ye Tian shouts at Wang Junfeng.

Wang Junfeng sat down in a hurry. He was so clever!

Other people look at this scene, although the vision looks ridiculous, but the heart is to feel taken for granted!

Because they are masters and apprentices!

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