"Grandmaster Zeng, you said that Mr. Zhang Daqian is your most useless disciple.”
"Then who is your most talented disciple?”
Huang Lei couldn't help but ask.
Zhang Ruoxu heard this.
He narrowed his eyes and began to recall.
He had lived too long.
He had met many people in his life, and he had taught many juniors.
He suddenly asked.
He had to think about it seriously for a while.
"In terms of painting, he is the first disciple I have ever taken in.”
Zhang Ruoxu said slowly.
"It's been too long. I don't remember much about that kid.”
"I only remember that his surname is Zhang and that he has a dull personality. Before he graduated, he drew a painting and gave it to me.”
"I still have that painting. It's called 'Along the River During the Qingming Festival' or something.”
The old man explained slowly.
He still had that calm and indifferent expression.
Hearing this.
Huang Lei's expression froze.
Her hands that were massaging her back subconsciously slowed down.
He doubted it again.
Did he hear wrongly?
Why was it that every time…
Even Zhang Ruoxu would say such shocking words casually.
It wasn't just him.
The audience in the live broadcast room.
They were all stunned.
Hiss, could the old man be talking about Zhang Zeduan?
Other than this person, who else could draw Along the River During the Qingming Festival?
Damn, that was a great painter from the Northern Song Dynasty!
Old Master Zhang had been that person's teacher before, so didn't that mean that Old Master Zhang was already more than a thousand years old?
What the hell? Was this for real?
In other words, the authentic painting of Along the River During the Qingming Festival was in the old master's hands, and the one in the National Museum was fake?
It must be fake. Who could live for a thousand years?
Old Master must be old and muddle-headed. He must be bragging!
Why do I feel that the old master's expression is very serious!
...........
The audience discussed the shocking secret that Zhang Ruoxu had revealed.
Everyone was certain that the old man was bragging.
After all, that was a figure from a thousand years ago.
How could Zhang Ruoxu have lived for a thousand years?
Was that still the lifespan of a human?
That was simply an old monster!
Just as Huang Lei was about to ask the old man a few more questions.
Mr. He had just returned from the director's office.
"Teacher He, what did the director say to you?”
Huang Lei swallowed the words he wanted to ask the old man and raised his head to ask Teacher He who was not far away.
"This afternoon, there will be guests coming.”
Teacher He smiled.
Resident guests.
It meant that the new guest would become a member of the big family and live with everyone.
"Oh? Who is it?"
Huang Lei asked curiously.
"Keep it a secret."
Teacher He shook his head and deliberately kept her in suspense.
"However, I think the old master will like him because he is also from the old master's family.”
Teacher He looked at Zhang Ruoxu and smiled.
Hearing what Teacher He said.
"Interesting. I'll be waiting to see.”
Zhang Ruoxu suddenly opened his eyes and revealed a playful smile.
Teacher He quickly told Peng Peng and Zi Feng the news.
The two of them heard that there were new members joining.
They were also looking forward to it and excited.
However, after guessing for a long time, he still could not guess who this new member was.
The audience in the live broadcast room.
They were all in high spirits.
They were guessing who the new member of the mushroom house would be.
After lunch.
Under everyone's anticipation.
On the path in front of the house.
Finally, a figure appeared.
"Isn't this Yixing!"
Huang Lei could clearly see who it was from afar.
He had a deep friendship with Zhang Yixing.
The two of them had worked together many times before.
Huang Lei really liked this kid's serious and polite personality.
"Yixing is here!"
When Teacher He heard the voice, he also went out to welcome them warmly.
Peng Peng and Sister Zifeng also ran out to welcome him.
Zhang Ruoxu was alone.
He sat on the rattan chair.
He looked at the newcomer calmly.
Zhang Yixing greeted everyone politely.
Zhang Ruoxu understood immediately.
Why did Little He say that he would definitely like this child?
Just his polite and humble personality alone was enough to make people hate him.
Moreover, this child's eyes were quite clean. Just like Peng brat and Zifeng, they had the kind of personality that did not have any schemes.
This point.
Zhang Ruoxu liked it.
"Aiyo, Yixing, we're old friends. You're already here and you still brought a gift. How can I be embarrassed?”
Huang Lei had already put his arm around Zhang Yixing's shoulder, his face full of familiarity.
He had already seen the box in Zhang Yixing's hand.
The packaging was very unusual. It must be a good gift.
This kid was really thoughtful.
To think that she had taken care of him before.
As expected, he didn't disappoint.
"Master, this isn't for you. This is for the old master!”
Zhang Yixing saw that Huang Lei was about to take the bag away from him, so he quickly took it back.
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