News of Fang Zhao enrolling into HuangArt's Twelve Tones was only a temporary hot topic outside of Yanzhou. After all, that wasn't his home ground, and it was difficult for Silver Wing's team to interfere in foreign continents, so there was no way to publicize it. However, in Yanzhou itself, the buzz would probably last for a few days.
Yanzhou people felt that with a good example like Fang Zhao, they were proud. Look, our Yanzhou's genius!
Non-art majors and people who didn't pay attention to such news only knew that those who passed the HuangArt's Twelve Tones were very impressive, but to what extent, they didn't have a clear understanding until they downloaded this year's HuangArt's Twelve Tones entrance examination questions.
Every year, after the HuangArt's Twelve Tones entrance examination ended, the questions for the first three rounds and the second round would be made public.
In the past, only art majors had downloaded the questions. Overall, there weren't many, but this year, because of the buzz Fang Zhao had created, many non-art majors had joined in the fun and downloaded the questions. After all, downloading didn't cost much, so they treated it as broadening their horizons and seeing what the legendary super difficult top-notch advanced courses in the arts had to offer.
Then they realized that the first round was okay. Excluding subjective questions, although the objective questions were difficult, they could still be filled in after looking up information, but when it came to the second round, they struggled.
"I recognize every word, but I can't understand them when they're put together."
"I almost cried from the first round of the first round. After flipping through information for an hour, my head was dizzy. I couldn't even do a few questions and couldn't even do a single one in the second round."
"My mom, who graduated from a music academy, also said these questions were super difficult. She said she had no idea where to start with the arrangement questions. It was like putting her favorite watermelon and her most hated coriander in front of her and asking her to make a dish that looked, smelled, and tasted great. Don't talk about three days, even if you gave her three years, she still wouldn't be able to make it."
"Sure enough, those who pass are freaking awesome people."
"The mind of a genius isn't something ordinary people like us can understand. From this, it can be seen that Fang Zhao really has ability. It can't be explained by simple luck. If it was anyone else, even if they brought a box of protective amulets into the exam hall, it would be useless. "
But all that said was one thing. Fang Zhao's protective amulets still maintained high popularity and were still out of stock online. If one wanted to buy one, they could only queue at Yanzhou's Qi'an City's Cemetery for Martyrs.
Fang Zhao's admission into HuangArt's Twelve Tones and his amulet had created a wave of buzz. In the entertainment circles, the big names who had a firm foothold weren't that worried, but those who were in the middle of the pack weren't feeling too comfortable.
Every time they gathered all their energy to create a piece of news, they would be bombarded by Fang Zhao's news. Now that Fang Zhao had temporarily left to further his studies, they heaved a sigh of relief.
Why only half a mouthful?
It wasn't that they were groundless fears or alarmist talk. It was just that Fang Zhao didn't play his cards according to common sense! He was unable to completely relax!
Back then, when everyone was so wary of him releasing a virtual idol, he ran off to play games! It even became popular!
While they were guarding against him attacking the Esports scene, he actually went to serve in the military! He was on fire again!
Just when everyone thought that he was doing well and would stay in the army to further his career, he came back to hold a concert! And it was a huge profit!
When everyone's attention was on the music, he snatched a good role and ran off to act in a large-scale movie! Everyone's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets!
Now, Fang Zhao had gotten into a god-level advanced course that was rumored to be a great master. Even the amulet he was wearing had become an online product!
Counting them one by one …
It was terrifying to think about it!
Who knew what his next step would be!
In the past, when Fang Zhao had run off to serve in the military, everyone had thought that he was done for, but in the end, everyone had discovered that Fang Zhao could still stir up trouble from afar.
If Fang Zhao had quieted down during the advanced course, it would have been fine. They would have been able to seize this year to raise their reputations and stabilize their footing.
After Fang Zhao received his acceptance letter, he returned to Qi 'an City to handle some matters before heading to Yanbei City to visit the two elders. But he didn't stay long before heading to Huangzhou to handle the admission procedures.
Great-Grandfather Fang sent Fang Zhao a large red packet. "After you settle down there, send me some photos and videos of Huangzhou Institute of Art. Let your great-grandmother and I see what it's like over there and get a feel for the atmosphere of an art school."
Actually, the truth was that Great-Grandfather Fang hadn't had enough of showing off. He wanted to show off to his old buddies in the chat group to prove that he wasn't bluffing.
"If the two of you are free, you can also head over there to play for a period of time. The dormitories allocated there are bigger than ordinary student dormitories," Fang Zhao said.
Great-Grandfather Fang chuckled and waved his hands. "Sigh, let's talk about it later. The two of us are already old and won't be able to help you much over there. Furthermore, you will surely be very busy during this period of time. We won't disturb you."
However, after Fang Zhao left, Great-Grandfather Fang started flipping through the calendar and set up reminders for major holidays. He then placed an order for a new walking stick and pondered whether or not he should also buy two sets of artsy shirts so that he wouldn't embarrass Fang Zhao when he went over to Huangzhou.
When Fang Zhao returned to Huangzhou from Yanzhou, he brought Curly Hair along. He was going to be studying at HuangArt for a longer period of time, so he couldn't just leave Curly Hair in Yanzhou. He wouldn't feel at ease sending him over to Muzhou either. Curly Hair's secrets couldn't be known by others, so it was best to keep him by his side.
After some thought, Fang Zhao brought the "rabbit" along as well. He didn't dare guarantee that this "rabbit" wouldn't do anything shocking during his advanced course, so it was better to keep an eye on him.
After looking through the school and dormitory regulations, Fang Zhao discovered that there weren't any restrictions on keeping pets, but pet owners needed to produce all sorts of proof and sign an agreement. You weren't the only one in this building. You could keep a pet, but you couldn't affect other students.
Unlike the second round of admissions, the dormitories allocated to students after they were officially admitted were all rather high-end. It was about 100 square meters and had two bedrooms, two living rooms, and two bathrooms. There was a bedroom and a work room, and the work room took up close to half the area.
For many people here, the work room was more important than the bedroom or living room. Sometimes, they even took care of their daily needs in the work room. How they were equipped was up to them.
An artist's studio and a dancer's practice room. For now, Fang Zhao's setup was very simple. Besides the basic equipment that came with the dormitory, there was a music keyboard rewarded by Qi 'an Academy of Music, a commemorative helmet-mounted game console from Fiery Bird, and a water tank with the "rabbit" inside.
Curly Hair ran around the house happily, patrolling his new territory. Zuo Yu and Yan Biao were arranged outside the school by Fang Zhao.
Fang Zhao had just sent a message to Great-Grandfather Fang when he heard the doorbell ring.
It was from the dormitory next door.
A man and a woman. They looked quite a bit older than Fang Zhao.
Blanche Will, the genius artist who had ranked second among the 12 advanced students in the second round of admissions. He had a medium build and dark circles under his eyes. His face was pale, as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time. His expression wasn't good, and he seemed very serious. He gave off the impression that he had a bad temper and wasn't easy to get close to.
The difference was that Will's wife was more cheerful. She had even brought over a small biscuit she had just baked. It wasn't that she couldn't bear to spend money on more expensive gifts, but most of the advanced students here didn't lack money, and they didn't lack these little things. Fang Zhao was an advanced student in the same year and was also a neighbor. When she visited, she just needed to bring a token of appreciation. Even if Fang Zhao didn't eat it, he could give it to a friend.
On the box of biscuits was a drawing that Will had drawn in the past. It looked very abstract. People who didn't know how to draw might think it was a random drawing. However, this was the drawing that someone had offered six million back then, but Will hadn't sold it.
There was a "V" imprint at the corner of the drawing. This was Will's personal emblem.
Will's wife was a teacher at another school in Huangzhou and wouldn't be staying here all the time. Once Will started drawing, he didn't care about anything else and hated being disturbed. The domestic helpers only delivered meals and cleaned the place regularly. They didn't even dare say much. Most of the time, it was Will alone in the dormitory.
Thus, Will's wife had come over to improve their relationship as neighbors, hoping that Fang Zhao would take care of her.
Actually, Will's wife hadn't expected much from Fang Zhao at the start. Young artistic geniuses were always different from ordinary people. Perhaps they were even more unreliable than Will. But looking at him now, Fang Zhao didn't have the impetuous feeling of youngsters. He didn't seem uneasy when facing them. Instead, he gave off a steady and reliable feeling. With such a neighbor, she felt more at ease.
Will frowned and stared at Curly Hair, who was lying quietly at Fang Zhao's feet. "You want to raise a dog here?"
"Yeah. He's usually very quiet and obedient. He won't disturb the neighbors. All the paperwork has already been completed," Fang Zhao replied.
Previously, when arranging the dormitory, Fang Zhao had filled in the pet section. Logically speaking, when the dormitory management center assigned dormitories, they would also consider the requirements of advanced students. If they didn't like pets or had some sort of taboo in this area, they wouldn't be assigned to the dormitory next door. Of course, it was also possible that the advanced student had forgotten to fill in the remarks.
Will's wife was worried that Fang Zhao would misunderstand, so she explained, "We don't have any taboo in this area as long as he doesn't bark randomly. Although the dormitory's soundproofing is very good, many people here like to open their windows and don't like the completely enclosed environment that relies on the fresh air system."
"Don't worry about that. Curly Hair won't run around and bark randomly," Fang Zhao said.
"That's good. However, pet dogs still need companionship and exercise. When you aren't busy with your studies and composing, it's best to bring him out for a walk. Don't just lock him up in the dormitory. If he doesn't like to go out, he can buy a treadmill and train him to run. "Will's wife even recommended a few models of treadmill that young people liked.
Will didn't harp on this matter anymore, but his knitted brows didn't loosen.
After sitting for a while, Will and his wife bade farewell. Fang Zhao asked them to wait for a while. Some specialties had just been sent over from planet Wai.
When Fang Zhao went to the storeroom to retrieve the items, Will, who had been staring at Curly Hair with a frown, walked over.
Curly Hair raised his head and looked at this stranger. A pair of dog eyes, innocent and harmless.
Will stared at Curly Hair, then reached out and stroked him.
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