Master Tang
The group of people surrounded Tang Ming and chatted for a while more. The main thing was that Papa Hu actually wanted to acknowledge Tang Ming as his master. From his expression, it didn't seem like he was joking. Although everyone thought that Tang Ming's calligraphy was very good, they still couldn't accept the scene of a 40-year-old uncle bowing to an 18-year-old teenager and calling him master.
Hu Cheng couldn't stand it anymore. He pulled his father and said,"Dad, Brother Tang has already lectured me, so he's my master. If you acknowledge him as your master, won't you call me senior brother? Isn't this messing up the hierarchy?"
Hearing this, Father Hu glared at his son and slapped Hu Cheng on the head. He scolded,""Brat! Is your skin itching? Senior Brother!"
Hu Cheng quickly covered his head and scurried behind Tang Ming. As expected, Father Hu stopped and glared at his disappointing son. Then, he turned to Tang Ming and smiled happily."Brother Tang, don't be calculative with this brat.!!”
Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Even Tang Ming felt a little awkward. It was a little strange to be called brother by a forty-year-old. He said,"Uncle Hu, just call me Tang Ming.”
Father Hu shook his head firmly and said,""This won't do, this won't do. You're a top-notch master in the calligraphy world. How can I call your name?”
In the calligraphy world, seniority was not determined by age, but by the word. He could say that Tang Ming's calligraphy was now ranked behind all the masters in China. It was an advantage for him to call him brother!
However, when he thought of the scene of a group of old men in their sixties calling an eighteen-year-old child brother, Father Hu couldn't help but laugh. Seeing that Tang Ming was really not used to this form of address, he thought for a moment and said,"Since you don't like the way I address you, I'll call you Master Tang.”
In the calligraphy world, Tang Ming was definitely a master. However, some masters felt that it was unrecognizable to always call him master, so they would call him master.
Naturally, Tang Ming knew the rules of the calligraphy world. Seeing that Father Hu didn't want to change it even if he didn't agree, he could only nod. This Master Tang was better than Brother Tang, right?
Seeing that the two of them had agreed, the others naturally did not say anything else. Anyway, Master Tang sounded like a form of respect. Although they did not understand the rules of the calligraphy world, they probably called him according to his ability. It was better than Brother Tang just now, which made them feel like bandits.
"Since my dad calls me Master Tang, I'll call him Master Tang too." Hu Cheng said.”
Otherwise, it would be weird if he called him Brother Tang.
"Then I'll have to call you Master Tang from now on?" Zhao Yu's mother joked.”
Tang Ming quickly said," Aunty, don't joke around. I can't stop Uncle Hu. Aren't you wasting my life by shouting like this?"”
Father Hu also quickly explained," Yes, yes. I'm just following the way we call people in the calligraphy world. I don't mean anything else."”
"Mom, of course Tang Ming is still Tang Ming!" Zhao Liying quickly added.”
Zhao Liying had always thought that Tang Ming was a super amazing man, but in just two days, Tang Ming had broken his limits again and again. He was handsome, good at cooking, could sing, and now he could write with a brush. He was even better than the male lead in a Mary Sue drama!
If it weren't for Papa Hu, she would have begged Tang Ming to change the name of her house.
However, at this moment, Zhao Liying took out her phone and pulled Tang Ming."Tang Ming, take a picture of me!"
Tang Ming naturally agreed and took Zhao Liying's phone. Zhao Liying immediately stood beside the word with her hands raised and a bright smile on her face.
Tang Ming quickly pressed the shutter. Zhao Liying took the phone and looked at her exceptionally sweet self on the screen. She said happily,"Tang Ming, your photos are so beautiful!”
Many women had a wish, and that was to find a boyfriend who could take pictures.
Tang Ming fulfilled her wish, so Zhao Liying happily sent the photo to her sister's chat group. Tang Ming said,"Brother Xiao Chun and sister Cai 'Er have children at home, so we won't be going up the mountain.”
Zhao Liying quickly threw her phone into her pocket and hugged Tang Ming's arm."" Yes, let's go!!!"
Thus, the group of people walked towards Chicken Crow Mountain in a mighty manner.
"What do you guys think about catching a few pheasants for dinner later?”
"I wonder if there are wolves or tigers up there.”
"Maybe!"
……
Everyone was discussing, obviously very excited about going up the mountain.
Jiming Mountain was not developed, but because there were villagers who often went up the mountain, there was a mountain road that was created by people. Although it could not be compared to a well-built mountain road, it also reduced the difficulty of everyone going up the mountain.
Just as everyone was busy walking up the mountain, Tang Ming suddenly stopped in his tracks. Zhao Liying, who was holding his hand, also stopped. The people behind them naturally stopped in their tracks as well.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Liying asked.
Tang Ming suddenly walked toward the bushes at the side. However, he did not walk for long. Everyone could still see Tang Ming's back. Then, they saw Tang Ming squat down as if he was picking something.
Seeing this, everyone walked over.
They saw Tang Ming holding a green weed in his hand. Everyone was stunned. They didn't know why Tang Ming was picking a weed.
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