"Sister Tianxin, you can catch strong men, our president is a famous painter.

He has won awards for painting Chinese paintings, and he also draws good stick figures, and his comics are also good, which is amazing. “

Li Meng happened to pass by, and when she saw Su Tianxin pulling Wei Yanzhi over, she introduced Su Tianxin to them, they are very good at painting, and by the way, he affirmed Su Tianxin's vision.

"Are you so powerful, President?"

Su Tianxin now also occasionally jokes with them and calls President Wei Yanzhi.

"Just draw casually.

What do you want to teach children to draw? “

Wei Yanzhi was humble for a moment, and then asked Su Tianxin's opinion.

"Just draw some cute stick figures, right?

If you are younger, you can draw a little easier, and if you are older, you can teach a little more difficult to the seniors. “

Su Tian thought about it, it was originally for fun, it was too difficult, and children felt that it was not fun.

"Okay."

Wei Yanzhi nodded, picked up the pen and paper and drew cute little animals for the children.

"This seems to be the style of the black white god......

Su Qing, who ran over to join in the fun, seemed to recognize Wei Yanzhi's painting style, which was very similar to a painter god she admired.

"Mo Bai?"

Su Tianxin had heard Su Qing talk about it before, and Su Qing also liked to paint, and she often paid attention to these things.

I heard that Mo Bai is a very good illustrator, and many magazines have his illustration works, and many people know him, but few people know the specific information about him and even his age and gender.

Mobai Dashen has no Weibo, except for some magazines where his works can be seen, everyone can only discuss him with various conjectures.

Su Qing looked at Wei Yanzhi's painting a bit like ink white at first glance just now, and thought that it might just be an imitation.

But after drawing more and more small animals and simple things, she felt that something was wrong.

But I don't think it's possible.,It's been more than ten years since the ink white god started drawing illustrations.。

This big brother is in his early twenties at most, how can anyone start drawing interjections at the age of ten to become a god.

"You know Mobai?"

Wei Yanzhi asked Su Qing with a smile.

"That's my idol."

"Didn't you say I was your idol the other day?"

Su Tian looked at Su Qing with a smile.

"You are a goddess, and Mo Bai is an idol.

It's different, I didn't lie to you Sister Tianxin, I'm really your fan. “

Su Qing was anxious.

"Got it, teasing you."

Su Tian saw that she was anxious, and coaxed again.

"Sister Tianxin, I'm your fan. The black white god is an unattainable existence, I don't even know what he looks like, I just like his paintings.

But this brother's painting does look like a black white god. “

Su Qing looked at Wei Yanzhi's painting again and said.

"Mo Bai is not a great god, but he is just a picture and an illustrator.

You've held him up too high. “

Wei Yanzhi has always been a humble gentleman, and what he said is a bit wrong.

Could it be that he really knows that Mo Bai, and the two of them don't deal with each other?

Su Tian was puzzled in his heart, and felt that this seemed to be inappropriate to ask directly.

After all, the two of them weren't familiar enough to discuss such a topic.

"Not really.

The ink and white god is really powerful, and the interjections he draws always make people feel very warm, and I believe that his heart must be a warm person.

Big brother you can't say that about him. “

Su Qing seems to be a little angry with Wei Yanzhi in order to maintain her idol.

"That...... The child speaks, there is no other meaning, Senior Wei, don't take it to heart. ”

Su Beibei hurriedly came over to play the round.

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