The fireworks burned out, and they cheered into Xuan Anhao's study, seeing that there were not enough tables and chairs, and the place was not spacious enough, so they took all their things to the living room. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xuan Wentao heard about the children's painting competition, and he was also interested: "This is a good thing, I will prepare a reward for you, and after the painting is completed, I will give you a prize." ”

He is also influenced by his daughter, and he likes this kind of clear rewards and punishments, which makes people more motivated.

Everyone was happy to hear this decision.

Xuan Miao'er looked at Xuan Wentao with a smile: "Dad, you all have to go out, or you now know which painting was painted by whom, it is inevitable that you will be biased, you don't look at it, when the time comes, we will write the name on the back of the paper, and when you choose it, wouldn't it be fairer for us to draw the lottery again?"

"Miao'er is serious about what she does, but this idea is good, look at your real skills. Chen Xiuhe's loud voice followed.

Xuan Wenjiang is also enthusiastic: "I want to follow the painting." ”

"Don't say I have itchy hands myself. Xuan Wentao said with a smile.

"Dad, second uncle, anyone can participate today, and when the time comes, just pull out those who don't participate to be referees, anyway, it's just playing, and it's more lively when there are more people. "Xuan Miaoer knows that her family has a little talent for painting, so she beckons everyone to come along.

Xuan Wentao also felt good about this: "Then let's move all the tables to this room, let's all paint in this room, and evaluate them together after the paintings are completed." ”

Liu also found it interesting: "That Wentao will paint with you, and I will prepare this prize." ”

Xuan Miao'er whispered a few words in Liu's ear, and Liu nodded and went out with a smile.

They are also busy, and the tables and chairs that are not enough have been moved in, and there are many candles, and the room is also bright.

Then each of them found a place, a table for people at the small table, and a large table for four people, anyway, they were all lined up, and the time was a stick of incense, so everyone began to put pen to paper.

Xuan Miaoer thought about the fireworks she saw at night, and she didn't think of anything ingenious, she just painted a good idea, so she painted fireworks with peace of mind.

The background Xuan Miaoer used large brushstrokes to outline the dark blue tone, the color of the sky is not single, reflecting different backgrounds at different times will also have different reflections, different people see, different moods see different.

Xuan Miaoer always likes to sweep a few warm colors in the cold tone, even if the sky is just a crescent moon at the beginning of the year, but the light is also warm, making people feel a little hazy and soft.

The color of the fireworks Xuan Miaoer still thinks that the red should be more festive, and the New Year is to be so gorgeous, and the winter is already cold and lacks a trace of greenery, so Xuan Miaoer added green fireworks.

He doesn't think there's anything wrong with this red and green combination, and the collision of colors is even more eye-catching. The fireworks are like dandelion seeds, ethereal, and like a blooming peony, graceful and gorgeous.

Xuan Wentao and Xuan Wenjiang brothers are on the same table, and the eyes of adults are more family and affection, and under the fireworks are painted the chasing and frolicking of their children.

Soon the kung fu of a stick of incense arrived, and everyone put down the pen one after another.

When the ink was dry, they wrote their names on the back of the painting, then put the painting in place, and opened the door for everyone to come in and judge.

This row of picture scrolls is very spectacular, although the two brothers Xuan Wentao and Xuan Wenjiang don't usually paint very often, but they still have this talent, and they paint well, but they are a little worse than Xuan Miaoer, after all, they often paint when they are young.

Xuan Miaoer asked Liu to take a pot of peanuts, and then called all the people in the family, each with three peanuts, and put them on the side of their favorite paintings.

Everyone also likes this kind of excitement, and the New Year is to be lively and festive, so they are very enthusiastic and waiting in line to vote.

Liu is ready, and voting begins.

Xuan Miao'er took advantage of their vote to go and see these paintings herself, and she could see her family's notes, so it was easy to find Qin Qiufeng and Qin Miaomiao's paintings.

The big color of the background on Qin Qiufeng's painting is not blue, nor black, but purple, like an abyss-like level, which makes people a little depressed, Xuan Miaoer knows that he has a certain amount of depression in his heart, it should still be anxious before the exam, and he has to tell his eldest cousin that he wants to give him psychological counseling.

Looking at Qin Miaomiao's painting again, Xuan Miaoer was a little hard to believe, the background color of her picture was black, and the black made people feel cold behind it, what kind of gloomy heart could draw such a background color?

I don't know what Qin Miaomiao can't say, let alone what she has hidden in her heart, but she always feels more and more uncomfortable.

At this time, the voting over there was over, and the Liu family began to draw votes, and Li Mengxian used a pen to record the number of votes for them.

The result was that Xuan Miaoer was the first, Xuan Anrui was the second, and Qin Qiufeng was the third.

Liu announced that only the top three were ranked, and the following were all participation excellence awards, and everyone had prizes.

I was happy to hear this, although the prize was not very valuable, but it was also a lottery, and everyone was happy with the harvest, and everyone seemed to be happier with their prizes than with gold and silver.

The atmosphere in this room is also more lively.

Chen Xiuhe said in a loud voice: "Look at it, we really don't come in vain, I have also seen this, you see that other people's learned ones are different, this entertainment is not singing songs or gambling money, this painting can be painted fresh." ”

On this day here, Qin Qiufeng is really envious of others, and he really wants to fit in, if he is really a simple Qin Qiufeng, how good it would be, he didn't kill his father, and he didn't become Fu Bin's puppet, then can he really cheer with them now, that kind of heartfelt.

"Yes, I really don't know if a family can have these moods, such a way to play, such a competition, I hope I can come again when I have the opportunity in the future. Qin Qiufeng said this is true, he really wants to feel such an atmosphere, but he also knows that there is little hope.

"Qiu Feng likes it, after the scientific examination is over, I will come, live for a while, and then I will be here every day, at that time, An Rui Anhao has also finished the exam, some of you play, go up the mountain and down the river, you can play hard. Xuan Wentao stood and stretched out his hand and put his hand on Qin Qiufeng's shoulder.

Qin Qiufeng felt a warm current, and he struggled again in his heart: "Well, I will definitely come." "After a lot of struggle, I decided to do that.

Qin Miaomiao looked at the harmony of others, the family affection of others, and Xuan Wentao's love for Xuan Miaoer, she didn't feel even more in her heart, she didn't enjoy her father's love, why did Xuan Miaoer have everything?