Jian Sheng raised his little face high, like a very arrogant white swan.

He snorted in his mouth: "Surely the writing is better than mine?" ”

She only saw too much painting, but she only knew how to appreciate it and was too lazy to study.

But with a brush, but what she has used for hundreds of years, even if she has not deliberately practiced, it is not far off.

Xiao Yufeng was dumbfounded.

What I said a few minutes ago was like an invisible slap in the face.

- You didn't cut the picture just now, did you? It's a live stream, not a clip, right? It's not magic either, is it?

- I don't believe it! It's fake! It's all fake! How can such a big little kid write so beautifully!

- Poof, laughing to death, the little fish is autistic, hahahahahawoowoowoo, laughing and crying.

- I have written for so many years and copied my homework for so many years, and my words are not as good as a little girl, and I can't do it in Bengbu, brothers.

- Just went to drag my son out and beat him, brothers, did I do the right thing?

- I just showed the live broadcast to my son, and he said that this is a posing photo, and he doesn't believe in rumors or spread rumors.

Xiao Yufeng picked up the piece of paper and looked at the sun carefully.

"Isn't this really a word that was written in advance with special ink and then automatically appeared when you posed?"

Jian Sheng: "......"

"If you don't believe me, give me back the paper!"

The little girl crossed her hands on her waist and pursed her mouth with a dissatisfied expression.

Xiao Yufeng hurriedly begged for mercy: "My fault, I shouldn't question you, let's prepare the next painting to be sold." ”

The little girl turned her face, snorted, and picked up a small saucer.

"Help me get to the fountain over there and fill it with some water."

"Okay."

Xiao Yufeng picked up the saucer and ran to fill the water quickly.

Xiao Yufeng, who watched the live broadcast, said strangely:

- Why does the little fish feel weird today? Isn't it too good for Jian Sheng?

——Maybe because Shengsheng is too small, will you take care of it unconsciously? After all, if I take such a lovely little girl with me, I will make one for her even if she wants stars in the sky.

- It's not this kind of spoiling, it's just that I can't say it, Xiaoyu's usual personality is very arrogant, and he doesn't bother to do this at all.

- Are you really Xiao Yufeng fans upstairs? Is it really good to be so black as a fan?

- Who made us fans of such an arrogant, two-hearted and naïve idol, idols are not angry, so we can only wipe his ass as fans.

- Cattle batch, fishmeal opens up a new world of star chasing.

- Could it be that Xiao Yufeng already knew Jian Sheng? I think the way he looked at the little girl was wrong at the beginning.

- Is there a possibility that Xiao Yufeng saw Jian Sheng get off the sports car out of Koenigsegg, and then wanted to hug his thighs?

- Wouldn't it? Xiao Yufeng's own family seems to be quite rich.

- Don't talk about things here without evidence, right? More than this, I want to see how the painting of Shengsheng Baby is, and whether anyone will buy it.

Someone finally brought the topic back to the plot effect of the variety show itself.

Xiao Yufeng came over with a small dish of clear water, "Shengsheng, what are you going to paint?" ”

Jian Sheng sat cross-legged on the ground, supporting his chin with his hands in distress.

"I haven't thought about it yet, do you have any suggestions for Brother Xiao?"

After seeing Jian Sheng's beautiful handwriting, Xiao Yufeng couldn't figure out whether the little girl's painting skills were good or bad.

He asked with a little hesitation, "Can you paint the kind of painting that others can bluff at a glance?" ”

After thinking about it, he added: "If it's easy to draw, it's a big deal to draw a simple one and sell it cheaply, so as to win by quantity." ”

Everyone in the live broadcast room is also giving them ideas.

- If it is easy to paint and can still bluff people, should you recommend landscape painting first? Tang Bohu ordered autumn incense, didn't Tang Bohu just paint a picture in a few minutes?

——/Cold sweat, is it too much for you to compare a little girl who is less than five years old with Tang Bohu? And that's artistic processing, isn't it?

- I think the flower and bird painting is good, small and exquisite, and it is not easy to have problems when it is brilliant.

The audience quarreled over the barrage until a barrage crossed.

- So, why not just sell words? Isn't this simpler?

Ga.

The barrage stalled for a moment, and the people who were arguing also stopped.

- it! Upstairs, a word wakes up the dreamer, Shengsheng Baby's handwriting is so good-looking, if you take the cheap route, someone will definitely buy it! Isn't it easier than drawing?

- So, why did Xiao Yufeng want to let Sheng Sheng sell his paintings, but he couldn't think of letting her sell his words? Should he be said to be smart or naïve?

- Xiao Yufeng, you wood! I'm still trying to think about what to draw! Just let Sheng Sheng write!

- We're in a hurry here

Use? They can't see it again.

Jian Sheng dipped the brush in his hand in ink on the cap of the bottle, and dipped it in the water in the saucer.

I tried to draw a few strokes on the rice paper laid on the ground.

After the photographer saw the doubts on the Internet, he learned to be obedient and gave a big close-up when Jian Sheng put down the pen.

Well, with the little girl's chubby little hands.

If you don't shoot it all, what if someone questions the little girl looking for a replacement?

Then everyone saw that a watery Chinese cabbage appeared on the rice paper.

It is still the brush when writing, dip it in water, so that the ink on the brush is a lot lighter, with the tip of the pen to outline the stem and layer of cabbage leaves, with the side of the dot to draw the leaves.

Then it is thick or light, swaying the thick leaves of the cabbage, and finally re-dipping the thick ink to draw the roots of the cabbage.

Under the high-definition camera, everyone saw the process of Jian Sheng's painting of Chinese cabbage.

This is a very strange feeling, the cabbage that should be green and white is obviously drawn with all black brush and ink, but there is no sense of disobedience.

On the contrary, I feel vivid, and I paint the soul of cabbage.

It's just that...... The photographer looked strangely at the cabbage on the rice paper.

I couldn't help but remind, "Aren't you selling paintings?" Just ready to sell this cabbage? ”

Although it is indeed very vivid, who will buy a cabbage and put it at home?

Jian Sheng raised his voice, "I'm just casually drawing to practice my feel, because I really didn't think about what to draw." ”

The little girl's white little hands supported her equally white and tender face, and she wanted people to reach out

UA a handful.

Finally, I thought of the nameless painting I had seen at the exhibition.

Forget it, it's really something simple to draw.

And just as Jian Sheng pulled aside the "Chinese cabbage" on the ground and was about to continue painting, a crisp female voice sounded.

"Are you selling ink paintings? How to sell? ”

Jian Sheng and Xiao Yufeng were shocked together.

Business is here!