Walking on the street, Huang Shansheng's gaze stayed focused on Zhang Fan.
Although he had just fought tooth and nail with He Shanyuan, refusing to let Zhang Fan become He's disciple, that resentment stemmed solely from He's impertinence in snatching away a potential disciple from him.
Now, giving it further thought, Huang felt very remorseful!
The words spoken by He Shanyuan were completely true.
It's a hard fact, artists nowadays simply do not earn as much as those in music.
Unless one becomes a big shot like Picasso!
Therefore, Huang Shansheng felt quite a bit of guilt.
"Zhang Fan, why don't you give the music department a try?" Huang Shansheng suggested.
He Shanyuan, able to become a professor at Tsinghua College at such a young age, relied entirely on his talent, and moreover, he was personally invited to Tsinghua by the dean himself.
His ability to assess people certainly wasn't lacking.
If he said Zhang Fan had that kind of talent, then Zhang Fan surely possessed it.
