Chapter 2148: Go for Him
Zhang Fan said his head was hurting.
What did I say wrong?
Mom, why did you suddenly go off with a 999+ anger value?
In his entire life, the only person he’s afraid of is Bai Xi.
Zhang Fan immediately turned his head, looking for his mom’s figure.
Soon, Zhang Fan saw Bai Xi with a face full of fury!
By this moment, Bai Xi was already gnashing her teeth, her face stern.
Huaxia Painting Association, European Oil Painting Alliance!
These are the holy lands of the art world!
This bastard kid even looks down on them!
Honestly, Bai Xi, at this moment, really wants to rush over and give Zhang Fan’s head a boost!
What a fuss this is; this is her future bragging material when she goes out.
For example, meeting old friends from the past, when they start bragging, casually say:
My son is a member of the Huaxia Painting Association and the European Oil Painting Alliance.
Moreover, he was personally invited by Master Zong Yuan, Mo Ganfu, and Mike Daway.
This would definitely wipe out a large crowd!
She, Bai Xi, is a person too!
Her own son is amazing, naturally she wants the whole world to know.
You could say, globally, there are no parents who don’t want their kids to be impressive.
The more impressive, the happier you of course are!
The achievements you gain, that satisfaction is even more than having those titles.
This brat! What on earth is packed in that head of his?
"Cough, cough, I need to ask my mom’s opinion!" Zhang Fan coughed.
Mother is clearly in the mood to strike.
Saying this, Zhang Fan dashed directly toward Bai Xi.
At the same time, the gazes of countless people on site suddenly followed Zhang Fan.
Swish, swish, swish!
Feeling those countless gazes, Bai Xi also blushed slightly.
Even though she’s used to big scenes, Bai Xi is feeling a bit pressured at the moment.
At the same time, Zong Yuan, Mo Ganfu, and Mike Daway’s eyes brightened.
Zhang Fan’s mother is also on site?
There’s a big chance, a very big chance!
The next moment, the three of them also started running.
Zhang Fan, such a prodigy, cannot be missed!
By then, brainwashing Zhang Fan’s mother a bit, boasting about their association, huh, even if Zhang Fan objects, what use is that?
"Mom, why did you come here." Zhang Fan came over to Bai Xi, smiling bashfully.
Bai Xi’s Qilin Arm is about to act up.
If I didn’t come, you would have flown to the sky!
Hmph, lucky I came. Otherwise, how would I boast when going out?
Bai Xi really wants to hit, but right now is clearly not the time for settling accounts.
Looking at Zhang Fan’s smiling face, Bai Xi took a deep breath: "You brat, pick one randomly, or I’ll break your leg when you go home."
At this moment, Qin Shuang also hurriedly said: "Little Fan, Huaxia Painting Association, European Oil Painting Alliance, are the highest level fields of national painting and oil painting in the world.
This time, don’t mess around, got it!"
Emmmmm!
Zhang Fan nodded vigorously.
Meanwhile, the approaching Zong Yuan and others, breathing heavily, said to Bai Xi: "Madam, hello, you should really advise your son, his talent, within the next ten years, will absolutely stand at the world’s top-most level.
And that’s certain."
"Madam, our European Oil Painting Alliance gathers famous painters from all over the world. Although your son can open up a new oil painting style.
However, he still has a lot of room for improvement.
As long as he comes to our European Oil Painting Alliance, I guarantee, he will have the world’s best mentors to teach him oil painting knowledge." Mo Ganfu and Mike Daway also refused to be outdone.
Zhang Fan, today they are determined to win!
Zong Yuan chuckled: "The European Oil Painting Alliance base is in Europe, far from the emperor, if Zhang Fan goes, who knows what he might suffer.
The people inside your European Oil Painting Alliance are a mixed bag, and Zhang Fan is Huaxia-born, can you ensure there’s no holding back?
Our Huaxia Painting Association is different.
We have only thirty people.
As members of Huaxia, we will all cultivate Zhang Fan unreservedly."
"Mr. Zong Yuan, this is slander. Our European Oil Painting Alliance warmly accepts talents worldwide. For example, Liu Daoming is one of ours, ask him, has anyone bullied him?" Mo Ganfu tightly clenched his fists.
Were it not for being in Huaxia and Zong Yuan’s gray hair, he would really want to KO Zong Yuan with one punch.
Liu Daoming standing behind Zong Yuan was also feeling violent.
Damn you, Mo Ganfu, I haven’t offended you, dragging me into this mess right now?
"Cough, cough, old Mr. Zong, how about this: Little Fan’s talent in oil painting is indeed outstanding. Our European Oil Painting Alliance does not restrict members from joining other associations.
Let him join both, wouldn’t that be enough!" Liu Daoming smiled on the surface, cursed internally.
Can’t offend Elder Zong Yuan!
But Mo Ganfu and they now represent the entire European Oil Painting Alliance.
This cannot be offended either!
Otherwise, if the bigwigs in the European Oil Painting Alliance find out he was meddling and missed a genius like Zhang Fan, he estimates he’ll be expelled!
He doesn’t do national painting, can’t join Huaxia Painting Association.
In this scenario, he’d lose big!
Thus, now, offending neither side.
As for the rest, let Mo Ganfu and Zong Yuan mess with it.
At this moment, the oil painting department people exploded.
Joining both Huaxia Painting Association and European Oil Painting Alliance?
Woah, absolutely not possible!
Either one, they’d crack their heads trying to enter.
Now Zhang Fan’s in both, isn’t that just meant to piss them off?
Meanwhile, Zong Yuan, Mo Ganfu, Mike Daway all shook their heads.
"Impossible!"
"Oil painting and national painting, two cannot be done together!"
"There will be conflicts between the two, can only choose one."
Hearing this, Zhang Fan looked at his mom’s fiery gaze, then said: "Alright, then I’ll go first."
In an instant, Zong Yuan, Mo Ganfu, and Mike Daway simultaneously grabbed Zhang Fan.
"Zhang Fan, don’t go, we can discuss this!"
"Yes, yes, as long as you join our European Oil Painting Alliance, we won’t care about the rest."
Hearing this, Bai Xi and Qin Shuang were moved to excitement!
And the crowd from the oil painting department completely erupted.
"Hey, that person there, just you. Didn’t you bet against Zhang Fan? Go do Zhang Fan then."
"You aren’t chickening out, are you? Zhang Fan beat you up like that, can you tolerate it? Who got punched and flew away! Who got slapped so hard their parents didn’t recognize them."
Both Tsinghua and Beijing University sides roared.
Zhang Fan, this wretch, is too infuriating.
They truly envy, are jealous, and hate him.
Meanwhile, Jiang Honglin and a group suddenly stood up.
"Get him!"
"Go get him!"