Chapter 536: Listening to you, can your daughter win first?

"The old man thinks who comes first, who is first, who dares not to admit it?"
In the face of Wu Wenshan's remarks, everyone in the manor nodded. Master Wu was the first person in Jinling Painting Road and naturally had this proud qualification.
As for Zhao Yuanliang's behavior in relationship, everyone opened his eyes and closed his eyes. After all, the Zhao family in Jinling can be said to be one of the giants. Who dares to say nothing?
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2:30 in the afternoon.
Ye Chenhe's parents entered a lounge under the arrangement of the art museum. Except for Li Yongmin, the rest of the parents were restless and nervous, apparently thinking whether their children could stand out in the competition.
Only Ye Chen and Li Yongmin seemed relaxed.
From time to time, this girl looked inward with a probe, and said very nervously: "Brother, can Mengmeng have a certificate of merit?"
Her words naturally caught the attention of the rest of the people. For a while, countless eyes turned to Ye Chen.
"Believe in your adorable sister, not only can you get it, but also the first prize." Ye Chen nodded with a smile.
Although he has never really seen his daughter paint.
But he still believed.
Because it was his daughter Ye Nankang.
Although he doesn't know how to draw!
But he still knows that painting pays attention to many factors such as a person's three-dimensional sense of space, eyesight, and ability to capture art.
My daughter took panax medicine as a candy, and it has been greatly improved in all aspects, just like the little guy kicked football last time, and kicked the football in one kick.
After taking so much elixir, if she can't win among a group of peers, Ye Chen should question her alchemy level.
Just after he finished speaking, a middle-aged woman with heavy makeup on her face couldn't help sneering: "Listen to you, can your daughter take the first place?"
"Miss Shen Fang speaks very well, this brother, don't speak too slowly, but who can come to this competition, which children are not outstanding in school?"
A man wearing gold-glasses followed and said with a brazen expression: "Take my Yang Yejia child, three years old to learn to paint, for this I also asked a professor from the Department of Fine Arts of Tiannan University to give directions. "
"That is, I also said that my daughter can take the first place too!"
"..."
For a while, the rest hall was filled with a smell of gunpowder, all bragging about their children, or mocking Ye Chenxin's oath.
Ye Chen smiled and didn't mind, after all, the children fight for their father, and the parents will compare with each other, which is in line with human nature.
"Everyone ’s kids are good."
Li Yongmin smiled and took the initiative to make a clearance for Ye Chen: "I don't think my little fat man has that life or the ability. I still hold him back today, just to let him see the world."
In Li Yongmin's opinion, although the little fat man Li Erguo has a little talent for drawing, he doesn't seem to be a painter at all. Don't look at his usual slaps and abuses on the fat man, but the thought he holds about the fat man Let it be.
"Jingle Bell!"
While talking, there was a ringtone inside.
"The game is about to start!"
I don't know who said it, the rest hall suddenly quieted down, all the parents couldn't help looking at a large screen in front of them, the picture above was exactly the scene of the game.
It was a hall with an area of ​​about two hundred square meters. The hall was full of people at this time. Most of them were children from all over the country. There were about one hundred people, and three were sitting on the high platform. Judges.
"That's Xiaohai, my child."
"Come on, Mommy believes you!"
"..."
Many parents couldn't help cheering after seeing their children appear in the video.
Ye Chen also laughed.
He also saw Mengmeng. At this moment, the girl was standing behind Cang Shuxue with the little fat man Li Erguo. Compared with the other children's seriousness, the two little guys didn't even care about their faces, and even talked head-to-head.
Seeing this, Li Yongmin could not help laughing and scolded: "This little bunny, when are you still thinking about it, wait for it to come out and see that Lao Tzu will not break your ass!"
The seven-year-old boy of the Zhao family was surrounded by stars at the moment, holding a mobile phone in his hand, playing the game proudly.
"Hello kids and teachers!"
A woman in a cheongsam came out with a microphone: "The theme of today's painting competition is 'scientific fantasy'. You are the new generation of your country. Your wisdom and imagination determine the development path of the world. Guoqiang. "
"Therefore, please create a painting on the spot around the theme of" Science and Fantasy ". The time limit is 30 minutes. No one is allowed to talk to each other during the period. The painting is mainly based on imagination. In your hands. "
With the applause falling down, several staff members in uniform began to distribute painting tools, and all the participating children sat down in turn under the arrangement of the lead teacher.
"Jingle Bell!"
"Game start!"
A woman rings the bell at the jury.
The whole scene suddenly quieted down, all the children successively began to conceive, and the picture looked like the college entrance examination.
Even the little fat man Li Erguo pinched his chin, biting a face in meditation, secretly cursed some judges, and did not make the subject related to food, but had to make a scientific fantasy.
I don't know if Mengmeng thought about painting.
He couldn't help turning his head to look at the back of Meng Meng, but saw that Meng Meng had picked up the crayon and started drawing, as if he had thought about it for a long time.
"This this……"
The fat man's mouth widened.
Art teacher Cang Shuxue secretly anxious: "Meng Meng, this is a regular competition. Is there only one chance? How about drawing it again? Didn't the teacher tell you?"
She thought that Mengmeng was afraid of running out of time, so she hurriedly wrote without thinking about it.
This scene was also seen by many people. The crowd was shocked at first, and then sneered secretly. Even the three judges on the jury board were no exception.
Parents waiting outside couldn't help looking at Ye Chen.
Ye Chen laughed without saying a word.
at the same time.
Within the manor behind Jinling Museum of Art, several talents in the art world also watched the competition scene through the big screen.
When seeing Mengmeng was the first painting, many people then shook their heads: "Painting is about calmness and calmness, so impetuous, it is doomed to have no future in the future!"
As the first person of Jinling Painting Road, Wu Wenshan closed his eyes and raised his soul, as if he was indifferent to everything.
After all, to his point, there are only a handful of artists in the world who can compare with him, and how can he be interested in the competition between children.
Had it not been for Zhao Yang's Zhao family, he would not have come today.
At this time, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Look, what's that girl doll painting?"
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(Ps: Chapter one, and, in the past two days, the reason why I cut off was because I ate something bad, and I lost my stomach, and everyone collapsed. I apologize to everyone, and I will make up later in the owed chapter.)