"Just a small barbarian country slapped my Huaguo in the face, do you want to just leave like this?"

This voice was neither loud nor small, but it came to everyone's ears word for word, as if it had some magical power.

The faces of the people who were originally humiliated and angry froze.

I couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound.

I saw Ye Chen walking out of the side with the cute little baby in his arms.

"It's him, the kid who made Zhao Gongzi kneel before!"

"What is he doing at this time?"

"Don't tell me he wants those people from the East Ying Kingdom to kneel?"

“......”

After seeing Ye Chen's father and daughter clearly, everyone couldn't help but recognize them, and then there was a thick look of suspicion on their faces.

"Mr. Ye!"

"Brother Ye!"

Cang Shuxue and Li Yongmin were stunned for a moment, and then spoke out in unison.

The two of them also thought that Ye Chen was going to treat these people from the Dongying Kingdom like he had asked Zhao Gongzi to kneel down before, you must know that these people are different from Zhao Gongzi, not to mention that one of them is also a painting saint of the Dongying Kingdom.

Once they are moved, the consequences are unimaginable!

And Wu Wenshan and the others also looked at Ye Chen.

Seiichi Sato, who had just walked a few steps, and the others turned around together, and Inoue Kazuhiko smiled coldly, without the slightest fear: "What? The Chinese can't afford to lose?

Meanwhile.

The three young people of Dongying Kingdom subconsciously protected in front of Seiichi Sato.

The director of the Jinling Art Museum changed his face and hurriedly scolded: "Boy, what are you doing? Don't retreat, this is not a place where you can go wild!"

"Young man, if you dare to mess around today, the old man really won't be able to protect you!" Even Wu Wenshan shouted in a deep voice.

It doesn't matter if Huaguo loses!

Twenty years later, there will be new talents who will go to Dongying Kingdom to regain their dignity!

But Huaguo can't make people feel that they can't afford to lose!

That's the most humiliating thing!

"Mr. Ye, come back soon!" Cang Shuxue was so anxious that she was about to cry!

She felt that she had lived for twenty years, and she had never been so exciting as today, Ye Chen first asked Zhao Yuanliang to kneel down and scared her half to death, and now she was aiming at this group of people from the Dongying Kingdom.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, but walked up to Seiichi Sato and the others step by step with the cute little baby, and said indifferently: "Just a few of you?

Speaking of this, he looked down at the innocent little baby in his arms, and said loudly: "Do you believe it or not?

As soon as these words came out, there was silence.

Everyone stared at each other with a funny face!

Did we hear it wrong?

This kid actually said that his daughter's graffiti work could beat the Dongying Kingdom Youth Painting Saint who defeated Master Wu?!!

Even Sato Chengichi and several other people from Dongying Country were slightly stunned, and then let out a wild laugh: "Hahaha, the Chinese people don't have the ability, but the kung fu is first-class, we can be regarded as long-sighted!"

Seiichi Sato looked at the innocent little baby with a cute face.

Then he laughed.

When everyone heard this, their faces turned ashamed.

Cangshuxue can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into!

She doesn't deny that the cute baby does have a talent for painting, and her level is better than that of her peers, but if she wants to draw a holy comparison with the teenagers of the Eastern Ying Kingdom, how can it be?

Ay!

Mr. Ye, this cow is a big blow!

She stamped her feet, ashamed!

"Presumptuous!"

A bigwig in the Jinling art world trembled with anger and glared at Ye Chen: "Don't you think we are not ashamed enough? Hurry up!"

"Yes, even Master Wu has been defeated, what can your daughter do with a mere four or five-year-old female doll? Go back and study for another forty or fifty years!"

As soon as this remark came out.

Ye Chen sneered, his eyes swept over Wu Wenshan and the others one by one, and said unceremoniously: "You can't do it, it can only mean that you are all a group of corpse-wrapped wastes, it doesn't mean that my daughter can't do it!"

After that, he walked to the table with the cute baby in his arms, grabbed a piece of drawing paper and a brush, put his daughter down and said, "Mengmeng, come, Dad will teach you to draw today!"

The little guy looked up at him unconfidently: "Dad, can people really do it?"

"Believe in yourself and believe in Dad!"

Ye Chen smiled slightly, and touched her head very dotingly.

"This young man is crazy, really crazy!"

Everyone was furious, and then sneered.

Wu Wenshan couldn't help shaking his head: "Nonsense, pure nonsense!"

"Go and stop him personally, don't embarrass me Huaguo!"

Someone opened his mouth coldly, and when he was about to walk over, he heard Joichi Sato, who had never spoken, say with a smile: "Well, today I want to see how a Chinese girl crushes me!"

There was utter sarcasm in his words.

Everyone had to turn their angry eyes on Ye Chen's father and daughter, if their eyes could kill people, Ye Chen would have died many times.

After holding the brush, the cute little baby pouted and said, "Dad, what do people draw?"

"You can draw whatever you want!" Ye Chen gently held her hand.

"That guy wants to draw a dragon!"

"Xiao Hei told me that its dream is to turn into a dragon, I drew a dragon and brought it back, Xiao Hei will be very happy to see it. ”

"But people don't know how to draw dragons, Dad, what does a dragon look like?"

"It's okay, Dad taught you how to draw!"

The little guy seemed to remember something, smiled sweetly, and then clenched the brush and dipped it in the inkstone.

"Smack!"

Perhaps it was because the ink was dipped in too much, and a large lump of ink immediately dripped onto the drawing paper, completely polluting the drawing paper, and even splashed on the little one's face.

"Wow!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was in an uproar.

I don't even know how to use a brush!

What are you talking about?

Cang Shuxue covered her eyes with her hands, and couldn't bear to look at this scene.

"Daddy......"

The little guy looked at Ye Chen with some fear because of his mistake.

"It's okay, go on!"

Ye Chen clenched her little hand and began to draw slowly in the clean place on the drawing paper.

First, the faucet.

Longan!

Dragon's beard!

The little guy is holding a brush for the first time, and his hand is constantly shaking, causing the pattern to be twisted and twisted, and it really looks like a kindergarten child's ghost drawing.

A bigwig in the Jinling art world said: "Master Wu, let the father and daughter leave quickly, I really can't stand it, and we can't afford to lose this person!"

"Not bad!"

The rest nodded their heads.

Wu Wenshan frowned, and was about to speak, but suddenly he snorted, staring at the cute little baby painting.

"This ......"

"This ......"

"This ......"

He suddenly opened his mouth and said three of these words in a row!

Meanwhile.

Seiichi Sato, who was originally looking at the excitement, also had a change in his face, as if he had seen something unbelievable, and muttered: "Spirituality, spirituality, this Chinese kid has spirituality!"

Everyone looked at it again, but they still didn't see any mystery.

After the cute little baby finished drawing the dragon's tail, she looked down at the ink-stained dragon and said guiltily: "Dad, I'm sorry, people...... They didn't paint it well!"

"No, you drew well!"

"Aren't you curious about what the dragon looks like? Dad will let you see it today!"

Ye Chen chuckled, took the little guy's brush, and lightly touched the tip of the pen to the eyes of the dragon in the painting.

With his pen falling!

The dragon in the painting suddenly moved violently, shook its head and waged its tail, and a dragon groan suddenly sounded.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew there!

"What sound?"

"What happened?"

Everyone was stunned at first!

Immediately, I saw that the golden dragon suddenly flew out of the drawing paper, and its body was good in the wind, and it swayed upward, jumping directly into the air, and the dragon groaned.

"Let's go!"

The raindrops of beans are coming!

And all that's left is a blank piece of paper!

No ink!

This moment!

Heaven and earth were suddenly as silent as death!

This moment!

The expressions on everyone's faces froze one after another!