In between eating barbecue, Sheng Guangyi kept praising Yun Nuan's painting.
In order to establish a closer relationship with Yun Nuan and meet her mother smoothly, he even suggested taking Yun Nuan as his apprentice.
Taking the little ancestor as a disciple? Wei Siming was stunned.
Why is it that the more he looks at Sheng Guangyi, the more he feels that he looks like the sixth of his closed disciples, Shaoyang Divine Lord?
That guy is gentle, elegant and easy-going. Even when fighting with other gods, he has to flatter the other party before taking action.
Many gods underestimated his enemy and let him enter the Kunlun Ruins Hall first and become their last disciple.
Look at Sheng Guangyi's move of praising Yun Nuan and accepting her as his disciple in order to meet Mo Sifan. It is really interesting and similar.
On the side, Tang Xiao, as a father, was of course overjoyed to see that the master wanted to accept his own child as a disciple.
He quickly raised his tea and offered it to the other party: "Thank you, Teacher Sheng, for your appreciation. My Yun Nuan is truly fortunate to have your recognition."
Upon hearing this, Wei Siming, who knew the past, laughed out loud inadvertently.
I'm so lucky...
I wonder if Sheng Guangyi will want to destroy his three hundred years of cultivation when he returns to the divine realm and thinks back to tonight.
"What are you laughing at?" Tang Xiao glared at him dissatisfiedly.
Wei Siming had no choice but to suppress his laughter and bowed to Tang Xiao in congratulations: "Congratulations, Tang Tang, for finding a master for my little ancestor."
Tang Xiao snorted proudly, then lowered his eyes and asked Yun Nuan, "Baby, Teacher Sheng will teach you how to draw, okay?"
Yun Nuan puffed out her cheeks and asked vaguely, "Drawing and playing chess?"
“???” Tang Xiao’s face was full of question marks.
Wei Siming understood immediately and explained sympathetically, "The little ancestor is asking if paintings can be sold!"
Don’t forget, our ancestors were both foodies and money-lovers.
A painting by Sheng Guangyi can be auctioned for hundreds of millions. If Yun Nuan becomes his direct disciple, and with the title of Master Sheng's heavy recommendation, her paintings should be able to sell for at least millions, right?
But how could Tang Xiao have the nerve to tell the truth in front of Sheng Guangyi?
The other party is a famous master artist, and people buy his paintings because they see his artistic value.
The music is too highbrow and few people understand it.
How vulgar is it to talk about money with this kind of thing?
Tang Xiao "taught" him, "Baby, painting is an art. Art can cultivate your temperament, cultivate your sentiments, hone your patience, and enrich your extracurricular life. Look, there are so many benefits. Do you want to learn it?"
Yun Nuan looked at Tang Xiao, whose face was filled with anticipation, and her eyebrows knitted together: "But, I have to act, take assessments, and compete..."
The little guy almost had "I'm busy and don't have time" written on his face.
This made Sheng Guangyi so embarrassed that he couldn't even enjoy eating meat.
Tang Xiao insisted, "Teacher Sheng will teach you personally. This is such a great opportunity."
Wei Siming looked at the old father who wanted his daughter to be successful and laughed out loud again, which was inappropriate.
"What are you laughing at again!" Tang Xiao clenched his fists unceremoniously.
Wei Siming explained with a smile: "Tangtang, don't you understand what the little ancestor means? She is busy making money and has no time to cultivate her temperament and cultivate her sentiments. If you tell her that painting can make a lot of money, she will definitely immediately become Mr. Sheng's apprentice. Do you believe it?"
As expected, before Tang Xiao could speak, Yun Nuan's bright eyes lit up.
"Painting to make money? Really?"
Tang Xiao: “…”
The old father was in tears. He was so afraid that the child would go astray because of her money!
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