If Cang Shuxue's first sentence did not arouse everyone's interest, then the last sentence completely made the car explode.

A pot-bellied man with a shocked face subconsciously exclaimed, "What? The first in the competition can be accepted as a disciple by Master Painting Saint Wu?

"Really, fake? How could Master Wu's identity be able to look at this little children's painting competition?" A man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a Chinese face couldn't stop the horror on his face.

"Who are you talking about?"

Some parents said they hadn't heard of it.

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately received the ridicule of the middle-aged man with a big belly: "You haven't even heard of the name of Painting Saint Wu Master, I have to say, it's too low!"

The man's face was immediately embarrassed.

The middle-aged man glanced at the crowd, and after seeing that several people didn't know, he couldn't help but show off his introduction: "You only know Xu Beihong and Qi Baishi, but you don't know how to paint Saint Wu Wenshan!"

"Master Wu is the master of our Chinese calligraphy and painting circles, and he is the descendant of Wu Daozi, and Qi Baishi and others are equally famous, and his painting has reached the point of supernatural mastery. ”

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment and spoke again: "It is said that Master Wu once painted a picture of a spring outing in the suburbs, and as soon as the painting was completed, the ink had not yet dried, attracting countless butterflies and bees to flutter on the painting. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

It's just a painting, and it actually caused the bee butterfly to go crazy, has this Master Wu's painting skills reached the point of being fake?

"More than that!"

The middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses pushed the frame and said again: "Master Wu is the first person in Jinling to paint, and even the president of the Jinling Calligraphy and Painting Association is his disciple. ”

The whole car suddenly fell silent.

Everyone only felt shocked, obviously they didn't expect that there would be such a person in this world, even the arrogant young woman with red makeup on her face and bloated body couldn't sit still.

If her child won the first place in the competition and then worshiped under Wu Wenshan, what would it mean?

In fact, she wasn't the only one who was thinking like this, and almost the entire car had their eyes flickering.

Li Yongmin looked at the little fat man who was still eating, and suddenly became angry: "Rabbit cub, do you hear me? This time you go to the competition, you must fight for Lao Tzu, strive to win the first place, and then worship under Master Wu!"

"Not uncommon!"

The little fat man wiped his greasy mouth and said nonchalantly: "So what? Could it be that he can draw a chicken leg to become a real chicken leg? ”

"Dad, you don't paint these big cakes for me, fat man, I have a few pounds and a few taels I still know the drops, fat man, I don't have any ambition in my life, I just want to sleep and eat, eat and sleep, and then when you die, I will inherit the inheritance, continue to sleep and eat, eat and sleep. ”

"You...... Who are you going to be the master?"

Li Yongmin was almost angry to death, so he hit him with a posture!

Ye Chen shook his head slightly, but he didn't care about this painting saint, not to mention that his painting path had reached the point of being supernatural, even if he could turn stones into gold and put the finishing touch, it was not a big deal.

When he was in the fairy world, there was a painting workshop under the heavenly court, leading dozens of the most powerful painters in heaven and earth.

Compare it to.

What is a mere mortal painting saint?

The reason why he accompanied his daughter to participate in the competition was nothing more than that Su Yuhan and his daughter liked it, as long as they liked it, Ye Chen would satisfy them.

Even if they want the moon in the sky and the dragon in the sea!

Ye Chen can also go to the sky to capture the moon and go to the sea to capture the dragon!

On the contrary, he appreciates the temperament of the little fat man Li Erguo, this kid is a typical representative of otaku in the new century, with a wide heart and a fat body, and no desires.

......

What it looks like around one o'clock in the afternoon.

The bus finally arrived at its destination, the Jinling Art Museum.

The art museum is located at the foot of Zhongshan Mountain, and you can see the flower and bird market and the natural park along the way, which also allows the people in the car to see the beautiful scenery and humanistic atmosphere of Jinling, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, which is not comparable to Tiannan.

The car finally stopped in the open space outside the art museum, and when the group got out of the car, they saw all kinds of star-colored people beside them, bringing the old and the young with them.

"Guys, it's less than an hour before the race, and I know you're hungry all the way. ”

Cang Shuxue looked at the time, and then said to everyone: "That's it, you go to eat something first, walk around the neighborhood by the way, gather here at 1:50, but say okay first, you can't go far, otherwise you may not have time to compete, in addition, you must pay attention to safety." ”

Before she could finish speaking, most of the parents walked towards the nearby shopping street with their children, their faces full of excitement.

"The fat man is hungry!"

The little fat man looked at Li Yongmin with blank eyes.

The corners of Li Yongmin's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but hold his forehead and said, "You have been eating all the way, haven't you eaten yet?"

"Dad, I'm hungry too!"

Mengmeng looked around, followed by holding Ye Chen's thighs, and looked at Ye Chen expectantly, although Sissi beside her didn't speak, but looking at the sluggish appearance, it was estimated that she was also hungry enough.

Ye Chen touched the heads of the two little guys, and then looked at Li Yongmin on the side: "Brother Li, why don't you find a place to eat together?"

Along the way, I chatted with Li Yongmin and his son.

"Okay!"

Li Yongmin nodded with a smile and said to Cang Shuxue: "***, let's go together, you were talking to us all the way, and you didn't eat much." ”

"Okay, thank you!"

Cang Shuxue smiled slightly.

......

A few people walked to the nearby shopping street and found a fairly high-end restaurant and sat down to order something.

As soon as the little fat man sat down, he called the waiter, waved his big hand and said very arrogantly: "Uncle Ye, ****, my dad has a treat today, you can order it, don't save him money, he is a contractor, and he has made a lot of money over the years." ”

Li Yongmin blackened his face and did not speak.

How can anyone pit their own Lao Tzu in front of outsiders, I am still not your Lao Tzu after all? Isn't it just that I drank some Erguotou and beat you a few times before.

"Give me a duck blood vermicelli, thank you!"

Cang Shuxue sneered and called for one.

Mengmeng ordered more than a dozen edible ones in one go: "Dad, people want to eat soup dumplings, Zhou Heiya, and this, and that ......"

Hearing this, Li Yongmin's face became darker and darker.

When it was Sissi's turn, the little guy seemed to be a little restrained, and he also ordered a duck blood vermicelli with Cang Shuxue.

"It's okay, you can order whatever you want, and I'll pay for it today. Ye Chen saw her restraint and handed the menu back to her.

As soon as he said this, Li Yongmin was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "Brother Ye, let me pay for it, this rabbit cub is right, my brother has indeed made a few bucks by contracting construction sites over the years." ”

"Uncle, how much money do you make?" asked Mengmeng curiously.

The little fat man subconsciously blurted out: "It's not much, it's only ten or two billion, but my dad is too deductible, he likes to wear clothes and stalls, and he only smokes a pack of cloud cigarettes for a few yuan......"

"Eat yours!"

Li Yongmin coughed repeatedly.

As he spoke, there was a sharp sound of brakes downstairs, followed by a number of screams.

The crowd looked up.

I saw that on the street outside, a Hummer was very domineering and rampaging on the street, and finally drove into a supermarket, smashed the glass door, and countless people stood outside to watch, pointing and pointing.

......