Chapter 17
“？？？？”
"Ancestor? Think twice, the other party has more people!"
"That's right…Ancestor, you're still a hundred-year-old man. You can't be impulsive!”
" Streamer, hurry up and persuade the ancestor!"
"If I get beaten up, how can my body withstand it!”
"The ancestor is my idol. I won't allow anyone to bully him!”
"Stop!"
"Don't go any further!"
The fans in the live broadcast room were anxious, afraid that something would happen if Chu Ci rushed forward rashly.
Chu Youran could not stop Chu Ci at all.
She could only follow Chu Ci closely.
If this group of people really dared to make a move.
She had to protect Chu Ci.
Clang!
Chu Ci opened the door and stood at the front.
Crash!
When the group of people standing at the door saw Chu Ci, they suddenly rushed up.
Chu Youran took a look.
He rushed in front of Chu Ci and shouted," I won't allow you to hurt…"
She hadn't finished speaking.
The excited old man standing at the front suddenly knelt down.
The young men behind him also knelt down.
Chu Youran was shocked.
What was going on?
In the next moment.
The excited old man kowtowed to Chu Ci!
"The unfilial son of the Zhang family and all his descendants pay their respects to grandmaster!”
"The unfilial descendant of the Zhang family greets the grandmaster!”
"Greetings, Grandmaster!"
"Greetings, Grandmaster!"
His voice was like a great bell.
Chu Youran couldn't help but take a step back in fear.
He was incomparably shocked.
What was going on?
She thought that these people were here to cause trouble, but they all knelt down on the spot to pay their respects.
Zhang Clan?
Which Zhang family?
The fans in the live broadcast room were also dumbfounded.
"F * ck, what a grand display!"
"This Zhang family has at least a hundred people, right?”
"They're all paying their respects to the ancestor. Which Zhang family is this?”
"Eh? This old man looks a little familiar!"
"F * ck, isn't this the famous artist, Zhang Songlin?”
"Who is Zhang Songlin?"
"I'm from Jinling. Mr. Zhang and his family are the pride of Jinling. The Zhang family's status in the Chinese art world is unparalleled!”
"More importantly…Elder Zhang is Grandmaster Da Qian's only living son!”
"Hiss…"
"It can't be?"
"F * ck, I remember that when I was at Mount Kunlun, the ancestor once said that he had a disciple called Da Qian, and he even taught him how to paint!”
"At that time, I thought that the ancestor was lying!”
"I didn't expect it to be true."
" What?!"
"Ancestor is Grandmaster Da Qian's master?”
"Oh my god, where are your three views?"
" Terrifying! The Patriarch is indeed terrifying!"
The live broadcast room exploded, and everyone in the Zhang family was still kneeling on the ground.
Chu Youran gulped.
She did not know how to digest the scene in front of her.
Chu Ci remained indifferent.
It was as if he did not feel uncomfortable at all with such a grand display.
He waved his hand lightly,"Get up!"”
Old Zhang stood up shakily and said excitedly,"Grand Master, I always thought that you were already…I didn't expect your body to be so strong. If it wasn't for Dean Lu seeing your news on the Internet, I'm afraid that my unfilial grand-disciple would have missed the opportunity to pay his respects to Grand Master!”
"Da Qian's son?" Chu Ci looked at the elder.”
Old Zhang bowed and said," Yes, my father often talked about the past when he studied by your side. He even drew a portrait of you, which is still preserved in our Zhang family. In these decades, your appearance has not changed!”
Chu Ci smiled faintly.”
Elder Zhang said," It's all thanks to grandmaster's good teachings. After leaving Mount Kunlun, my father used his paintings as a spear to arouse the hearts of the people to protect the country. His paintings were recognized by all parties. In his later years, he devoted himself to teaching and used his knowledge to improve the artistic standards of the people. Before he died, he only left a sentence. He only wanted to live his life and not embarrass master!”
"Not bad!" Chu Ci nodded.
When Old Zhang heard this, tears welled up in his eyes as he cried out,"After receiving Grandmaster's praise, my father can rest in peace!”
This conversation.
Chu Youran was stunned.
The fans in the live broadcast room were all dumbfounded.
"I'm convinced. I've said it 10,000 times!”
"Oh my god, people who aren't from Jinling and don't understand Chinese art might never understand Mr. Zabe's current status!”
"In the entire painting world, the only person who can make Old Zhang lower his stance is the ancestor!”
"I have to say, the ancestor is really very strict!”
" Divine Doctor Fu was called a good-for-nothing by the Patriarch because he retired from the industry. Grandmaster Da Qian single-handedly made Chinese art internationally recognized.”
" Some talent in painting? Hey, that's a grandmaster, a grandmaster!”
"If anyone else spoke like this, they would probably be beaten to death by me. However, these words were spoken by the ancestor, so I can only kneel and listen!”
My painting was eaten by someone and rewarded with ten rockets!
Would painting have a future? He only earned 7,000 yuan a day, so he had to tip 50 rockets!
I'm the Ancestor's Little Cutie! Three Rockets!
……
Just as everyone was shocked by the ancestor's words.
Suddenly.
In the crowd.
An old man in his fifties suddenly walked out.
With a smile on his face, he walked to Chu Ci's side and said respectfully,""I'm Lu Qing. Greetings, Ancestor. Previously, I saw Ancestor casually draw in the live broadcast room. I'm very impressed. It's my honor to meet Ancestor today!”
Chu Ci glanced at Lu Qing and asked,""And you are?"
"My name is Lu Qing, the dean of the art academy!"”
"Yes!" Chu Ci replied.
"Hiss…our academy's dean is here too?”
"Hahaha, Dean, I'm dying of laughter. I've always thought that Dean was an extremely arrogant and strict person. I didn't expect him to be so cowardly in front of the ancestor!”
"Pfft, he's still the dean of the academy. Ancestor, give me some face and talk to him a little more!”
"Dean of the Academy of Fine Arts. With this status, you can only smile apologetically at the side?”
“……”
Lu Qing didn't feel awkward. To be honest, although he was the dean of the academy, his status in the art world was more of a zz status. Others might have to give him face.
But an existence like Chu Ci…
There was no need to give him any face.
Lu Qing knew very well that it was useless to be thin-skinned in front of a master like Chu Ci, so he chuckled.
"Ancestor, Elder Zhang and I have always been very good friends!”
"After I heard about your deeds, I was even more impressed by you!”
"Ever since your granddaughter's live broadcast, your painting has caused a huge uproar in our academy!”
"I have a presumptuous request. On behalf of our academy's more than 3,000 teachers and students, can I invite the ancestor to teach a lesson at the academy?”
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