Chapter Ninety-Five: Li An'an's Paintings Are Questioned by Everyone

The parents of the baby have found their baby.

I hugged and hugged in surprise, kissed and kissed, praised and praised, and couldn't stop saying what I missed.

Wang Jing hugged Li An'an and said excitedly: "An'an, it turns out that you are really singing on the stage!" I thought it was a child from another family who had the same name and surname as you! Tell me why you sing so well? ”

Wang Jing said and took a few bites on Li An'an's little face.

Li Anan said proudly: "In the future, you have to change your opinion of your son, and you can't take me as a fool like before." Based on my performance on stage, it's time to refresh your perception of me. ”

Saying such high-level words, Wang Jing was stunned.

The last time I saw my son, I only said a few simple words, and it seems that his double quotient has soared rapidly, and it is like two people before!

A few days ago, they were already sentenced.

Wang Jing opened her eyes wide and probed on her son's face, "Are you really my son?" I didn't recognize the wrong baby, right? How can my son be so good? ”

Li Anan rolled his eyes a few times in Wang Jing's arms.

"Humph! You still look down on your son from the bottom of your heart! Others can be excellent, can't your son? It's good to be confident! ”

Wang Jing shouted regardless of the excitement of others: "It's really my son!" My son is so good! How do I have such a great son! ”

"It's super good at talking, singing and dancing, and I'll be a big singer in the future!"

"Ma Ma has to change his opinion of you, and everyone has to know you again, Ma Ma has to be proud of you! You are the pride of Ma Ma! ”

Li Anan brought a little pride again.

"Okay, that's pretty much it, that's a big deal! It's just a song, and it's still a small stage. ”

"Uncle said that he would take me to the show in a few days, your son and I will soon become big stars, don't wait for the distant future."

Hearing that her son was about to go to TV, Wang Jing became even more excited.

"My son is going to be on TV! It's a beautiful stage, and people all over the country can see it, and when the time comes, you'll have to perform well, and it's good to sing like that. ”

"Ma Ma believes that there will be a lot of people who will remember your name. Maybe you can really make a small fire! ”

"Hehe, what is a small fire, I want a big fire!"

"Also, I can not only sing and dance, but also draw!"

"Let's go to the garden, and you'll see your son's painting as soon as you enter!"

Li Anan said and struggled to get out of Wang Jing's arms, took her hand and took her to the garden, he wanted Ma Ma to see the painting he had drawn.

The long corridor was crowded with people, all looking at Ann Lee's paintings.

"Mom! It's a painting! I thought it was a movie! Well drawn! ”

People who don't know how to paint say that they can paint well, and those who know how to do it sigh.

"This painting is really level! Must be a well-known painter. Look at the look in their eyes, they are simply a big living person! ”

"How do you write Li An'an's paintings? It can't have been drawn by the singing kid. It must be a famous person, we are just lonely. ”

"Yes! It is absolutely impossible for the little baby to draw it, just the same name and surname. ”

"Li An'an can sing, it is impossible for him to paint, how can he draw such a good picture as a two-year-old child? When pigs fly! ”

Laifeng said proudly in a loud voice: "How is it impossible? These paintings were indeed painted by Li An'an, who was singing on the stage just now, and all the paintings on both walls were made by his little hands. ”

The people were stunned and stunned.

"Boss Jin, how is this possible?"

"Yes! I don't even believe it! Unless we let Li Anan draw a picture in front of us, I'm afraid he will be stupid. Haha....."

"We know that Boss Jin wants to collect a few more babies, but he can't fool us for fools. No fool would believe this.

"Boss Jin, this joke is a big joke!"

"Yes! There is no evidence, whoever you say draws will draw it. ”

When the wind comes to know, people won't believe it, and they won't believe it either.

So I'm not in a hurry, I'm ready to let Li Anan paint on the spot, the drawing paper has already been prepared, and I bought a lot of it this time. There are also a lot of inks.

Li An'an took Ma Ma's hand and squeezed into the crowd, and as soon as he arrived in the corridor, Wang Jing was deeply attracted by the paintings painted on the wall, and Li An'an probably didn't introduce these paintings.

Wang Jing also mistook it for a movie cloth, so she deliberately reached out and touched it, felt it carefully, and made sure that the painting was not a cloth or paper, but a wall.

Because the painting was so good, Wang Jing just gently stroked the picture, and then went to the blank space and wiped it hard, and found that there was white powder on his hands, needless to say, white paint.

After careful inspection, I found that the blank space was completely seamless with the picture, which proved that the painting was painted directly on the wall.

"Hey! Seeing that people are all stickers, why are they painted directly on the wall? ”

Li Anan knocked on the side and asked, "Mom, how do you look at these paintings?" Can you be your eyes? ”

In fact, Li Anan doesn't need to ask, you can see directly from Ma Ma's face how much she likes these paintings.

But Li Anan still wants to hear Ma Ma talk about it himself.

Wang Jing said excitedly: "This painting is so good!" Could it be that you Teacher Jin painted it? ”

"I've never heard of him being able to draw! What's more, it's so well painted, at first glance, it's painted by a professional painter. ”

"I think it cost a lot of money to get someone to draw it. Mr. Kim is so good to you! ”

"I didn't expect to get such a big place for you, and ask someone to paint a wall painting, so much will definitely cost a lot of money!"

"You'll have to follow him. Don't get him in trouble. ”

The parents of other babies also have the same idea as Wang Jing.

They had already heard Jin Laifeng introduce the provenance of these paintings, but they could not believe it.

It's just that they know that Laifeng's character is not the one who likes to joke, but they still maintain a state of suspicion.

Li Anan proudly said to Ma Ma: "You should recognize these words, right?"

Because Li An'an's name was written as beautiful as a flower, Wang Jing didn't recognize it for a while.

After a closer look, I was pleasantly surprised to pronounce these words correctly.

"Anson Lee's paintings!"

"How is this possible? Could it be another painter with the same name and surname as you? ”

Li Anan couldn't hold back any longer.

"Hahaha, how did you become famous here? When I sing, you say that people have the same name as me, and the person who paints also has the same name as me, is the name you gave me so fragrant? ”

Wang Jing smiled: "Regardless of the name or not, this painting is definitely not something you can draw anyway."

"If you can write a word now, I can still believe it. Or draw a duck egg, I believe it. ”

"But this painting is not something that ordinary people can draw!

"It's not that Ma Ma doesn't believe you, it's that the level of this painting is too high! Even if you practice for ten or eight years, you may not be able to draw like this! ”

"It's not that Ma Ma underestimates you, it's just that anyone who wants to paint at this level has to practice for many years."

"You've only been here for a few days. Is it possible? ”

"Just because your name is written on the wall doesn't mean that you painted this painting!"