Fu Xiaoman pulled Fu Xiaofeng all the way, looking at the crowded scene, and secretly thought in his heart, it was indeed a scene held by a rich man.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today we gather the talents of various colleges in front of the stilt building in the west of the city to hold an annual painting competition. The judges of the competition are our masters from Castle Peak Academy, Nanlu Academy, Xicheng Academy, and Beilin Academy. The title of the competition, the falling flowers return to the horseshoe incense. Limited to the time of one stick of incense, whoever takes the shortest time and has the most consistent intentions will win. The first prize is 50 taels! ”

As soon as the host's words came out, the audience immediately exploded, and there were many words to each other.

"Brother, do you want to participate too?" Fu Xiaoman's eyes lit up, looked at the few masters on the stage, and immediately encouraged Fu Xiaofeng to come to the stage. Although his painting skills are still a little young, she can help him find another way.

"This, Man'er, my painting skills are not at all elegant." Fu Xiaofeng retreated a little, his level, he still knew it in his heart. He has not gone through formal study at all, so how can he win over the talents of the major academies on the stage.

"Brother, how do you know if you don't try? If you win, that's the best. If you don't win, then we will also learn from those talents, this is the most rare opportunity, brother, you have to take advantage of it. ”

Fu Xiaofeng's eyes were full of beads, revealing a pitiful appearance, trying to persuade Fu Xiaofeng, "Brother, that's 50 taels of silver, enough for us to chew for two years." Think about it, in the future, when Xiaobao is born, we can also buy more delicious food for Xiaobao so that he will not suffer. Mother and father don't have to be so tired......"

Looking at Fu Xiaoman's expression, Fu Xiaofeng clenched his fists, looked at the high-spirited talents on the stage, and then looked at himself, the corners of his mouth barely pulled a smile, and nodded, "Well, I will try." ”

"Brother, you can try this later......" Fu Xiaoman whispered in Fu Xiaofeng's ear, Fu Xiaofeng looked up at Fu Xiaoman suspiciously, and then slowly walked on stage.

After a stick of incense, most of the people have finished painting, but the result has not yet come out.

"Who is Fu Xiaofeng?" Suddenly, a loud and serious voice sounded, and a middle-aged man over thirty years old stood up, his eyes sharp, and swept towards the audience.

"Replying to the master's words, it's down." Fu Xiaofeng's weak body stood up, although he didn't know what it was, but his expression and attitude were also generous.

"Oh, let me ask you, you made this picture?"

"Yes."

"Is that the artistic conception in the painting also something you came up with?" The master's eyes narrowed again, staring at Fu Xiaofeng, as if he wanted to see him through.

"This, no, it's the second sister under it." Fu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, but it was only for a short while. He has always been honest and does not lie to bluff people.

"Oh, that's so much fun!" The master's eyes swept over again, and stayed on Fu Xiaoman, "Little baby, do you know the meaning of this painting title?" ”

"Back to the master, I don't know." Fu Xiaoman hid the smile in his eyes and pretended to be frightened. "Master, what's wrong? I only heard that there were flowers, incense, and horses, so I asked my brother to draw this butterfly. Still don't know what's wrong? ”

"Haha, I don't know!" Hearing Fu Xiaoman's words, the master instantly smiled, "It's crooked!" The theme of this painting is to return to the horseshoe incense, most of them are painted horses, falling flowers, only you are a horse and butterfly, it can really be described as a lofty artistic conception! Okay, today's top prize when you don't let it. ”

"This, this, Master, this is not in order!"

"That's it, that's it! This man is not a student of the academy yet! It doesn't count! What's more, he still listened to the advice of others! ”

"You don't count, you don't count? Have you carefully read the rules of the competition? Is there any clause in the rules that states that it is not allowed to refer to the opinions of others? Seeing that Fu Xiaofeng was accused by everyone on the tip of his nose, Fu Xiaoman's little temper also came up. These people still call themselves students, but they are all small-bellied people!