Chapter Ninety-Six: It's as if it was drawn by Mr. Jin
Li Anan looked up and said, "I want to say that this painting was painted by your son and me?"
Wang Jing's face tightened. The tone of the lesson said: "You can't talk nonsense, if you can really draw so well, it will be a god." A lying child is not a good child! ”
The truth was regarded as a lie, Li An'an felt uncomfortable, and wanted to prove it to Ma Ma immediately.
"Ma Ma doesn't believe her son anymore, and she forgot what she just said she believed." Li Anan looked aggrieved, as if he had been greatly wronged.
But Wang Jing will definitely not believe that this painting was painted by him because his son was wronged.
After all, this is not an ordinary painting, and even Jin Laifeng's painting is shocking. What's more, he is a two-year-old baby.
"Li An'an came over and asked him if he painted this painting."
As a result, Li Anan was surrounded by a lot, like a superstar surrounded by paparazzi.
"An An, you Teacher Jin said that these paintings were painted by you, is it true?"
"You have to answer truthfully, lying is not a good boy! Otherwise, we will never like you again. ”
Li An'an's questioning eyes glanced around, "I also want to tell the truth, but can you believe me when I tell the truth?" ”
"As long as it's true, of course we'll believe it!"
"Yes! You honestly said that this painting was not painted by you, there is no shame at all, and you are still an honest good boy. ”
"Tell us the truth. We can't wait. We all like this painting so much, it's the same as a real person, I don't know how it was drawn, the person who painted this painting is really a master! ”
Li Anan sighed heavily, "Alas! Are you trying to make me lie? ”
"I don't want to lie, I don't want to be a bad boy."
"Oh, An An, you misunderstood, we didn't force you to lie, be a bad boy, we just want you to tell the truth!" People felt that Li An'an had misunderstood and anxiously explained.
But how could Li An'an understand wrongly, if he didn't understand it in such a simple and clear way, he wouldn't be called Li An'an, obviously these people around him misunderstood.
Li Anan couldn't help but sigh again, "Alas! Forget it, I still don't say anything, you don't believe it, and you don't ask me. ”
Li An'an took Wang Jing's hand and left, but no matter how he moved, the entire corridor was already impassable.
It doesn't work in any direction.
Wang Jing also felt that her son had done a little too much, and hurriedly persuaded: "An An, you must know who painted this painting, and my mother also wants to know, so you can tell everyone about it!"
"It's amazing someone who can draw so well, and we all want to get to know him."
"Yes! An An, don't hide it, tell this painter quickly. ”
"I guess it must have been painted by you Mr. Jin, right?"
Li Anan smiled: "Then you should treat these paintings as if they were painted by our teacher Jin!"
People can hear that this painting was not painted by Jin Laifeng, because there is a word 'dang' in Li An'an's words.
It's either Jin Laifeng or someone else, anyway, people won't admit that this is really painted by Li An'an.
Laifeng laughed: "I can't draw such a good picture!" I can't even draw a duck, how can I draw people so well? ”
"I said that it was painted by An An, you don't believe it, but An An He didn't dare to say that it was painted by him, and you didn't believe it when he said it, thinking that he was lying, and I didn't see that our An An was angry!"
People whispered, "Could it be that this kid painted it?" It's outrageous, right? ”
Several people's heads shook into rattles, "Anyway, I don't believe it, no matter who says it's him, I don't believe it." ”
"Hmmm! Me too. They must have teamed up to deceive us in order to make this baby happy. ”
"Yes! Even he doesn't believe that he painted it, can we believe it? ”
Wang Jing smiled: "Yes! I don't believe it either, so you should think that Mr. Jin is making a joke. ”
Someone shouted angrily: "Jin Laifeng! Tell us who painted it. Maybe we'll recognize it. ”
"Yes! We want to know! ”
Laifeng was speechless, so he had to let the facts speak louder than words.
He shouted loudly, "Please give way!" ”
People didn't know what Jin Laifeng wanted me to do, so his body flashed to the side.
Lai Feng went to his room, took painting utensils, and squeezed in front of Li An'an.
Then he shouted in a loud voice: "Excuse me, everyone get out of the way, An An wants to paint a portrait of everyone, who will come first?" ”
But there are few people who are willing to let Li An'an paint a portrait.
"I don't dare to let him paint it, I will definitely paint it as Zhu Bajie."
There was still someone who took the initiative to stand in front of Li Anan and said: "Little guy, draw me, I look ugly, and I'm not afraid of being ugly." ”
Li Anan looked at this person and looked really ugly. It's not that Zhu Bajie is not much better than Zhu Bajie.
Fat head and big ears, fat body, not tall personally, obviously big pants, but almost to the ankle.
Shirtless, it looks like he has several watermelons in his stomach.
He has a big basin face, but his eyes are as small as beans.
The most striking thing is that one of the man's large fat arms is tattooed with a large green dragon, which bends from the shoulder to the wrist.
The dragon was thick and long, and the image was very realistic, if only he was ugly and not so scary.
Even Laifeng was startled when he saw this person for the first time.
The first feeling is that this person is not good.
This image made everyone avoid him.
Li Anan's little body shuddered, and instinctively hid in Laifeng's arms.
The timid little milk whispered tremblingly: "Uncle, I'm afraid! Hold me tight! ”
"This man has a big snake on his arm! It's scary! ”
Li An'an's little body trembled in Laifeng's arms, and his little face turned pale.
Laifeng hurriedly comforted, "Don't be afraid, this snake is fake, don't believe it, you touch it, it won't move, tell you." ”
"It's tattooed, it's the same color as the picture you painted. Unlike the painting, he painted it in the flesh. It's hard to wash off, and it hurts to get a professional place to wash it. ”
After some explanation from Laifeng, Li Anan was finally not afraid, and jumped out of Laifeng's arms.
"I see! I thought it was a real snake! ”
"It's strange for this person to draw snakes on his arms!"
"Since there's nothing to be afraid of! Then I'll start drawing. ”
Zhao Long said with a smile: "Look at this kid, I tattooed this dragon because my name is Dragon." ”
"If you can draw this dragon, we will admit that you painted these paintings on the wall."
Li An'an was interested again.
"Okay! Okay! Your name is so domineering! ”
"Then get ready. Try to make me as handsome as you can. ”
"Stand up and laugh a ......."
Li An'an skillfully put the painting clip up, and the brush in his hand was stained with ink.
"Looking at him like this, he really knows how to draw, right?"
"Hehe, it's really like that, so let's wait and see! The show is about to begin! ”