"The old man thinks that whoever is the first, who is the first, who dares to disagree?"

In the face of Wu Wenshan's words, everyone in the manor nodded one after another, Master Wu, as the first person in Jinling Painting Dao, naturally has this proud qualification.

As for Zhao Yuanliang's behavior of taking a relationship, everyone turned a blind eye, after all, the Zhao family can be said to be a wealthy family in Jinling, who dares to say half a word?

......

Half past two in the afternoon.

Ye Chen and the parents present entered a lounge under the arrangement of the art museum, except for Li Yongmin, the rest of the parents were restless, with nervous expressions, obviously thinking about whether their children could stand out in the competition.

Only Ye Chen and Li Yongmin seemed very relaxed.

The girl looked in from time to time, and said very nervously: "Big brother, can the cute sister get the certificate?"

Her words naturally attracted the attention of the rest, and for a while, countless eyes turned to Ye Chen.

"You have to believe that your cute sister can not only get it, but also the first prize certificate. Ye Chen nodded with a smile.

Although he hadn't really seen his daughter draw.

But he still believes.

Because that's his Ye Nan crazy daughter.

Although he doesn't know how to draw!

But he still knows that painting pays attention to a person's three-dimensional sense of space, eyesight, and the ability to capture art.

Her daughter took the pill as candy, and all aspects have been greatly improved, just like the last time the little guy played football, he kicked the football with one kick.

After eating so many pills, if she couldn't win in a group of peers, then Ye Chen should question her alchemy level.

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged woman with heavy makeup on her face couldn't help but sneer: "Listen to you, can your daughter take the first place?"

"Miss Shen Fang is right, this brother, don't speak too slowly, but anyone who can come to participate in this competition, is there any child who is not outstanding in school?"

A man wearing gold-rimmed glasses echoed and said with a show off on his face: "Take my Yang Yejia child as an example, he learned to paint at the age of three, and I also asked a professor from the Fine Arts Department of Tiannan University to personally guide me." ”

"That's right, I also said that my daughter can also win the first place!"

“......”

For a while, the entire rest hall was full of gunpowder, all of them were boasting about their children, or mocking Ye Chen's oath.

Ye Chen smiled and didn't mind, after all, children fight for their fathers, and parents will compare their children with each other, which is in line with human nature.

"Everyone's kids are good. ”

Li Yongmin smiled and took the initiative to relieve Ye Chen: "I think that my little fat man doesn't have that life, and he doesn't have that ability, I still forced him to come today, just to let him see the world." ”

In Li Yongmin's view, although the little fat man Li Erguo has a bit of a talent for painting, he doesn't look like a painter no matter how you look at it.

"Jingle bell!"

As he spoke, a bell rang inside.

"The game is about to start!"

I don't know who said it, the whole rest hall suddenly fell silent, and all the parents couldn't help but look at a large screen in front of them, which happened to be the scene of the game.

It was a hall that covered an area of about 200 square meters, and the hall was crowded with people, most of them were children from all over the country, about 100 people, and there were three judges sitting on the high platform.

"That's my boy Xiaohai. ”

"Come on, Mom, Mom, believe in you!"

“......”

Many parents were so excited that they couldn't help cheering after seeing their children appear in the video.

Ye Chen also laughed.

He also saw Meng Meng, this girl was standing behind Cang Shuxue with the little fat man Li Erguo at the moment, compared to the serious appearance of other children, the two little guys didn't care about it, and even talked to each other.

Seeing this, Li Yongmin couldn't help laughing and scolding: "This little rabbit cub, when is it time to still have the heart to talk to each other, wait for it to come out, see if Lao Tzu doesn't beat your ass!"

And the seven-year-old boy of the Zhao family was surrounded by the stars like the moon at the moment, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and playing the game with a proud face.

"Hello children and teachers!"

A woman in a cheongsam walked out with a microphone in her hand: "The theme of today's painting competition is 'science fantasy', you are the new generation of the country, your wisdom and imagination determine the development of the world, as the so-called youth is strong, China is strong." ”

"Therefore, please create a painting on the spot around the theme of 'Science Fantasy', with a time limit of 30 minutes, during which it is forbidden to talk to each other, the form of painting is mainly imaginary, the painting materials are not limited, and the painting tools are available on site, and the staff will distribute them to you later. ”

As the applause fell, several uniformed staff began to hand out painting tools, and all the participating children sat down in turn under the arrangement of the leading teacher.

"Jingle bell!"

"Game on!"

A woman in the judges' bench rang the bell.

The whole scene suddenly fell silent, and all the children began to think about it one after another, and the picture looked like the college entrance examination.

Even the little fat man Li Erguo pinched his chin, made a meditative appearance with a bitter face, and secretly cursed some bullshit judges, not to make the theme related to food, but to make some science fantasy.

I don't know if Meng Meng thought of painting anything.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Meng Meng in the back row, but saw that Meng Meng had already picked up the crayon and drawn, as if he had thought about it a long time ago.

"This ...... This ......"

The little fat man's mouth was wide open.

Art teacher Cangshuxue was secretly anxious: "Mengmeng, this is a regular competition, is there only one chance, how about you think clearly and then draw, didn't the teacher tell you?"

She thought that Meng Meng was afraid of not having enough time, so she hurriedly started writing without thinking clearly.

And this scene was also seen by many people, everyone was startled at first, and then secretly sneered, even the three judges on the judges' bench were no exception.

The parents who were waiting outside couldn't help but look at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen smiled but did not speak.

Meanwhile.

In the manor behind the Jinling Art Museum, several powerful people in the art world also watched the competition scene through the big screen.

When they saw that Meng Meng was the first to paint, many people then shook their heads: "Painting is about calmness, so impetuous, it is destined to have no future in the future!"

As the first person to paint in Jinling, Wu Wenshan closed his eyes and recuperated, as if he was indifferent to everything.

After all, at his point, there are only a handful of people in the world who can compete with him in painting, and how can they be interested in the competition between children.

If it weren't for Zhao Yang of the Zhao family, he wouldn't have come today.

At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Look, what did that female doll draw?"