The old show's genius won the applause of the whole house, and Lin Wan'er couldn't help but raise her big mother's fingers.

The second item is to look at Lin Wan'er for a quarter of an hour.

Lao Xiucai stood in front of Lin Wan'er, Lin Wan'er faced Lao Xiucai, and the two began to look at each other.

Lao Xiucai's eyes are not very good, but he can see the general outline dimly, and the first thing that imprinted into his eyes is Lin Wan'er's eyes, which are very big and very divine, they are the bright eyes mentioned in the book, then the nose, and then the lips......

At the next moment when he continued to look at each other, countless waves suddenly set off in Lao Xiucai's mind, and those poems, books, etiquette, and shameful concepts buried deep in his blood came out one by one, and a voice kept echoing in his mind - looking at a woman is insulting to Sven, insulting to Sven.

Lao Xiucai's face suddenly turned red, he slowly lowered his head, a trace of shame overflowed in his heart, he clenched his fists, and said, "Miss Wan'er, the old man has retired first!" ”

After speaking, he left the stage and left quickly, and everyone in the audience made way for him, in a certain concept, Lao Xiucai is a gentleman.

The figure of Lao Xiucai disappeared in front of everyone, and he reappeared in the eyes of everyone again, and his pace was three points faster than when he left.

Everyone was puzzled, could it be that Lao Xiucai wanted to regret it, Lin Wan'er's appearance and identity must be there.

Lao Xiucai faltered and muttered: "Old, old, my eyes are not good, I accidentally took the wrong path." ”

Everyone: "......"

Waiting for Lao Xiucai to finally disappear, Biwen continued to recruit relatives.

"I'll be next!" A slightly immature voice rang out in the crowd.

The crowd looked at the source of the sound. Well? What about people, how can you not see people?

"Let all of them let go, let them all let go. You've all got in my way. "A gap appeared in the middle of the crowd at the fingertips, as if someone had squeezed out of it.

Waiting for the man to squeeze out of the crowd, Lin Wan'er looked at it fixedly, and suddenly smiled: "Which little kid are you, have you been weaned?" ”

An eight- or nine-year-old child squeezed out of the crowd, who was only one or two years older than Baoyu and Yubao, heard Lin Wan'er's words. His face was full of displeasure: "You insulted me, although I am small, but I also have dignity." So today I must marry you home. ”

He said confidently, patted his chest, and looked up at Lin Wan'er.

Lin Wan'er squatted down: "I'm really not insulting you, you are a little kid when you look horizontally and vertically." You don't have a prominent background. Dressed in average, he doesn't have the halo of the protagonist on his head, and it's impossible for others to make a conclusion that 'this kid is wonderful and will become a great thing in the future' just by looking at it, so I decided to let you come up and give it a try. ”

The little kid shook his head in confusion: "I don't know what you think, but don't regret it for a while." ”

As he spoke, he scrambled three times to climb onto the stage. I didn't need the help of others, and I changed the paper myself. Carefully study the ink, grab a pen, stand in front of the paper very seriously, and then begin to copy carefully, slowly carving, as if using all the strength of the body to express what is in his heart.

Gradually, the outline of a turtle appeared on the screen, with a tail and a mouth, but how could this turtle stand on two legs? Well? There was also a knife and a sword on his back, the swords were intertwined, and the turtle's two legs were erected one after the other, and he did a tai chi movement, and the turtle had a hat on its head.

When he finished drawing slowly, he quickly clicked on his eyes, and he didn't know if it was intentional, this turtle was still eye-to-eye, it looked extremely funny, the little kid smiled himself, nodded, and wrote on the side of the turtle with a crooked doll - Kung Fu Turtle.

The little kid turned his head, saw that Lin Wan'er was also looking with her head sticking out, straightened her nose, and asked, "How is it?" It's amazing! Actually, I designed four of these turtles, each with its own right."

Lin Wan'er seemed to know this little kid again: "Are you sure you didn't come over?" ”

"Crossing?" The little kid frowned, puzzled, "Why do you say something weird?" ”

Lin Wan'er looked at the little kid: "It looks like I'm going to retract the evaluation I just made of you, you are really a god with the halo of the protagonist on your head!" He was able to create his own Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. ”

"Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles?" The little kid repeated, and said disdainfully, "You're still a talented girl in Da Wei, didn't you see what I just wrote?" It's not a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, it's a Kung Fu Turtle! ”

"It's all the same, even if you pass the first level, the second level below." Lin Wan'er said.

In order for Lin Wan'er and the little kid to be able to look at each other, Lin Renzhong asked people to bring up two chairs, since the eldest sister likes to play, let's have enough fun.

The chair was raised, and the little kid could only climb up, sitting opposite Lin Wan'er, his two little legs swaying left and right in the air, staring at Lin Wan'er's round eyes, and looking at Lin Wan'er, not timid at all.

The little kid is not an old showman, he looks at it more if he thinks it looks good, and his heart is innocent, not to mention that in his heart Lin Wan'er is not very beautiful, the most beautiful in this world should be the kung fu turtle he created.

Lin Wan'er looked at the little kid with a smile and said, "You can be regarded as passing the second level, but there is still a third level, but it is very difficult." I have written a poem, and the last sentence is to find him thousands of times, can you pick up the next sentence? ”

The little boy's face darkened, his legs swaying from side to side were no longer shaking, his brows were furrowed, and he kept repeating in a low voice, "The crowd is looking for him thousands of times, and the crowd is looking for him ...... hundreds", suddenly, he snorted and smashed left and right on his right hand: "The crowd is looking for him a thousand degrees, and suddenly he turns back"

Lin Wan'er was shocked and suddenly turned around? is synonymous with the sudden retrospective, this kid is so ...... Magical.

"Suddenly turn around, suddenly turn around......" The little kid suddenly Kavin, grinding and chirping for a long time, asked tentatively: "Suddenly turn around, sugar man mud monkey flower gourd?" ”

Lin Wan'er was stunned, laughed heartily, and tears flowed out: "Haha, it's quite rhyming." ”

The little kid scratched his head, his face suddenly became frightened, and he fell down from his chair and shouted, "Mother, I was wrong!" ”

Lin Wan'er followed the little child's eyes, and a plainly dressed woman squeezed out of the crowd, and when she saw everyone, she bowed her head and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please let go, please let go!" ”

Squeezed to the front of the crowd, the woman glanced at the little brat, and her momentum suddenly rose, and she grabbed the little braid, and said "You come over to me" in her mouth, and the little kid fell from the table into the woman's arms, and came up with a slap on the little bold's buttocks.

The little kid cried out in pain and shouted: "Mother spare your life, mother spare your life!" ”

The woman's subordinates kept saying: "Let you not study well, let you not study well!" After enough fighting, the woman raised her head and hurriedly apologized to Lin Wan'er: "Everyone Lin, the child is naughty, I will definitely clean him up when I go home." So he walked away from the crowd with the little boy in his pocket.

Lin Wan'er looked at the woman holding the little fart with one hand, and greeted the little fart with the other, and said to herself: "This kid has wonderful roots and bones, and he will become a big weapon in the future!" ”

(There is a recommendation, the click is considerable, nothing else, depressed!) (To be continued.) )