"Draw an alchemy furnace!"

The cute little baby held a crayon in her hand and muttered while drawing: "Well, yes, it's the kind of alchemy furnace that my father gave me alchemy." ”

"When the parents of others are older, they should also ask their father to give them an alchemy furnace, so that people can refine their own alchemy, and they have to refine a lot of pills, such as weight loss pills, smart pills, and fast running pills. ”

"Give it to Ergouzi, give it to Brother Haohao, and give it to Sister Qianqian, and when the time comes, people can still take it to fish, so you don't have to steal Dad's elixir." ”

The more the little guy talked, the more excited he became, and he didn't expect that he was being watched by countless pairs of eyes.

An alchemy furnace was rapidly prototyped under her brush, with a dragon head on the left and right sides of the furnace in the painting, a groove at the waist, and a lid on top......

When everyone in the manor behind the Jinling Art Museum saw what the little guy had painted, they couldn't help but look at each other.

"This ...... What is this?" someone couldn't help but ask.

The theme is science fiction.

They thought that this group of children would draw airplanes, tanks, artillery, and robots, but it turned out that this little guy drew such a nondescript thing.

An old man approached and stared at it for a long time, his hand suddenly trembled, and he almost didn't tear off his beard: "This ...... This seems to be a Taoist alchemy furnace!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"What? Alchemy Furnace?"

The other old man's face was shocked and strange, shocked that a child could draw an alchemy furnace, strange that this didn't seem to match the theme of "science fiction", right?

The commotion of the crowd attracted Wu Wenshan's attention.

Wu Wenshan opened his eyes slightly, and then casually glanced at the painting of the cute baby on the screen, as if he was looking at the flowers.

The next moment.

His originally casual face finally changed a little: "Spirituality, the painting of this female doll is actually spiritual." ”

He was a painter, not a Taoist, so his eyes were focused on the artistic level of the little guy's painting.

"Master Wu, what is spirituality?" an old man asked.

His words caught the attention of the rest.

"Spirituality is just an abstract concept, an expressive ability, a sensibility, a sensibility to things that the eye cannot see. ”

Wu Wenshan got up slowly, looked at the cute little baby who was painting on the screen, and said eloquently: "Ordinary people can only be limited to the surface of things when they paint, no matter how good they do, the painting is a painting after all, and they know at a glance that it is fake." ”

"And some people paint, the spirituality in the painting, ordinary people will lose their mind for a moment when they see it, just for a short moment, will make people feel that the painting they do is real, it is a real thing. ”

As his voice fell.

Everyone nodded one after another, their faces thoughtful.

Someone glanced at the cute little baby in the painting, and couldn't help but say tentatively: "Master Wu, since the painting of this female doll is spiritual, doesn't it mean that she is a good seedling who was born to paint?"

"Yes, after looking at it again, I found that the painting of this female doll has entered the threshold of painting, such a talent, such a level, can definitely surpass the other participants in the competition. Another old man stroked his beard and smiled.

Wu Wenshan nodded slightly: "Although this female doll is immature, but it has a trace of aura, if in normal times, the old man may read her talent and receive it under the door, but now that she has promised the Zhao family, she has to give up her." ”

Speaking of this, he raised his eyes to look at the cute little baby who was painting in the video, and shook his head slightly: "It's a pity, I can only blame the lack of background, and people without background are destined to climb high, no matter how good they are, don't blame the old man, this is the law of survival in this world." ”

"Master Wu is right!"

Someone laughed softly: "Although this female doll is amazingly talented, she is only a genius after all, just a genius, how can she compare with the Zhao family?"

The rest of the people nodded one after another, and then looked at the cute little baby who was painting in the video with a little sympathy, and sighed secretly.

No matter how high the qualifications are.

It's not as good as the relationship that has been determined!

......

When Ye Chen saw that the little guy was painting his own alchemy furnace, his face was a little crying and laughing: "This girl, what did Dad think he would paint, but he ended up drawing such one." ”

When the camera of the art museum shone on the works of all the participating children, all the parents except Ye Chen couldn't sit still one after another, some were amazed by the other children's painting skills, and some muttered to themselves, full of confidence in their children's works.

Only Li Yongmin did not speak with a black face.

Because the little fat man Li Erguo drew a strange thing, a bit like a juicer, and a bit like a toilet, this kid also marked that this was his greatest New Century invention idea.

It's just that when everyone saw the cute baby's painting, they were shocked for a moment, and then a series of exclamations broke out.

"Who is this girl, she is so well drawn!"

"Yes, where is this level that kindergarten children can do, I guess it's not so good even if it is drawn by a top student majoring in art, right?"

"It's over, this girl has won the first place, my child has no chance with the first, but fortunately, there are second prizes and third prizes. ”

“......”

Everyone talked about it, and they unanimously agreed that the work of the cute baby was the best among all the children, even all the art teachers who led the team were no exception.

Listening to the praise around him, Li Yongmin looked at the little fat man who was still painting the toilet, and his face became darker and darker.

"Brother Ye, I really envy having such a daughter, she is the first in this competition, remember to invite my brother to dinner when I look back. ”

"Definitely, definitely!"

Ye Chen nodded with a smile, there is no one who doesn't want their children to be praised and liked, even him.

Half an hour was over quickly, all the children stopped writing, and the major teachers carefully packed the works and sent them to the judges' bench for scoring.

Cang Shuxue led the cute baby and others out, and when she saw Ye Chen, she was very excited and said: "Mr. Ye, I have read Mengmeng's work, she can definitely win the first place this time, congratulations first!"

"Thank you, Mr. Cang. ”

Ye Chen smiled, couldn't help but kiss her after picking up her daughter, and praised: "Good daughter, well done!"

"Dad, if they win the first place, what will they reward?" the little guy put his arms around his neck and giggled.

"Dad gives you whatever you want. ”

Ye Chen touched her head.

Compared with the heroic treatment of the little guy, Li Erguo, the little fat man on the side, was much more miserable, and was scolded by Li Yongmin for pointing his nose and hating iron and steel.

After more than half an hour, the result of the game was finally decided.

"One first prize, winner: Zhao Yang!"

"Two second prizes, winners: Qian Hao!"

"Five third prizes, winners: Chen Xiaohai, Li Erguo, Jiang Chun, Ma Junjie, Feng Nana!"

"Ten Consolation Prizes, Winner: Ye Mengmeng......"

“......”

For this result, some people were worried and some were happy, and then everyone was shocked that the first prize belonged to Zhao Yang.

"The first one turned out to be Zhao Yang, not Ye Mengmeng, this is impossible, right?"

"Ye Mengmeng can't get the first place, at least the second prize is no problem, but the result is a consolation prize, what is the matter? Also, why can't Zhao Yang's paintings rank first, right?"

"Shady, definitely shady!"

“......”

This result caught Decang Shuxue a little off guard, and she couldn't help but subconsciously say: "Maybe it's a mistake, Mr. Ye, don't worry, I'll ask." ”

"Cang...... Teacher Cang, don't ...... Go!!"

Before she left, the cute little baby stopped her, and the little guy held back tears and looked at Ye Chen, choked up: "Dad, right...... I'm sorry, Meng Meng let ...... Disappointed. ”

The little one doesn't want to cry.

But the tears still couldn't help falling.

Dad finally accompanied her to participate in the competition, she just wanted to prove her hard work and shining point to her father, and get praise from her father.

As a result, she only won a consolation prize......

"It's okay, Dad was never disappointed. ”

Ye Chen hugged her in his arms, reached out to wipe away the tears on her face, and his face gradually turned cold.

"If my Ye Chen's daughter doesn't do it, if she wants to do it, she will be the first, what is the consolation prize, is it called Huazi?"