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Cao Yanran didn¡¯t know anything about painting, and she didn¡¯t know what the two little girls¡¯ painting skills were. She said with some worry, ¡°Haotian, do you think Tuantuan and Yuanyuan can win first place?¡±
Liu Zimei said with a smile: "Sister Yanran, are you afraid that if they don't get first place, they won't have to fulfill their promise?"
Cao Yanran reached out and pinched her waist: "You damn girl, you still have the nerve to say that."
Liu Zimei smiled and said: "I always do not return the goods after they are sold. No matter whether Tuantuan and Yuanyuan can get the first place, I have to fulfill my promise anyway."
Others could not understand the meaning of their words, but Lin Meichen's cheeks turned red with embarrassment.
Tangning asked inexplicably, "Mr. Song, are you planning to give Tuan Tuan and Yuanyuan any special rewards?"
Song Haotian's eyes flashed with embarrassment, he couldn't really tell the promise to the little guy.
"Thatit's nothing, just talking to the children for fun."
Tang Ning said: "Mr. Song, in my opinion, the number one winners today are none other than Tuantuan and Yuanyuan. The only suspense is who is number one and who is number two."
He was completely inspired by his feelings. There must be only one child like this in Xuanyuan Kingdom who can reach the realm of recording.
Originally, what I said was the truth, but when I heard it from other parents, it was different.
An elderly woman next to him said, "Can you please stop talking nonsense? Do you know how long my grandson has been studying painting? But he studied for three years and hired all excellent teachers. The tuition alone cost tens of thousands of dollars." Wan, if you ask me, the first place this time belongs to my grandson."
An old man nearby said: "Young people, don't talk too much. Anyone who can come here to participate in the competition has a child who is not outstanding. My granddaughter is a genius in painting. It is completely unreasonable not to win first place." thing."
Next to the two people, a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses said: "If you want to achieve success in painting, you must first have talent, and secondly, have a good teacher.
My daughter started learning painting when she was three years old, and she was personally tutored by professors from Jiangnan Art Institute"
"What you are saying is wrong. My son has been a gentleman since he was a child. He will definitely get the first place this time"
Adults in Xuanyuan Kingdom are like this. When it comes to talking about themselves, they can be modest, but when it comes to their children, they will never give in.
For a while, the entire lobby was filled with the smell of gunpowder, as people were bragging about their children, or mocking Tang Ning for her ignorant words.
Song Haotian smiled. He didn't mind this at all. Children compete with each other and parents compete with each other. This is human nature and is not a big deal.
Just as everyone was talking lively, a bell suddenly rang, and the competition in the examination room officially began.
Suddenly everyone fell silent and looked at the big screen opposite the lobby. The picture above happened to be the scene of the game.
The examination room in the art museum is very large, a large classroom of about 200 square meters, and there are almost 100 children sitting there at the moment.
There were three invigilators sitting on the podium in front, and the one in the middle was Liang Kuan, the president of the Jiangnan Painting and Calligraphy Association.
"Look, my son is sitting in the front row. Judging from his momentum, he must be the first"
"Come on, daughter, mom believes in you"
"Grandson, don't be nervous, grandma is outside"
Every parent was very excited when they saw their children competing in the video.
Song Haotian didn't have any special expression. Even without these surveillances, he could still see his two daughters clearly.
Because the two little guys registered late, they both sat in the back row of the classroom. Not far away was Little Tangdou, and sitting next to Tangdou was Xu Dazhi.
At this time, Liang Kuan walked to the front desk with a microphone and said, "Dear children, today's painting competition is limited to 30 minutes, and whispering is prohibited during this period.
You can paint whatever you want, whatever is good, and show your highest level. The staff will send you the painting tools soon. "
After finishing speaking, several uniformed staff immediately began to hand out painting tools.
Soon the bell rang again and the game officially started.
The scene immediately became quiet. Some children began to formulate ideas, while others directly picked up their paintbrushes and began to change.
Song Haotian looked at Tuantuan and Yuanyuan.??The little guy seemed to have already thought about what to draw, so he picked up the pen and started painting on the drawing paper.
The jellybean next to him also started to draw his favorite Peppa Pig.
Xu Dazhi next to him was originally playing games with his mobile phone. When he heard the game started, he reluctantly put down his mobile phone.
He picked up the brush and drew a few random strokes on the drawing board. First, he drew something neither round nor flat on the top, and then drew a few stripes on the bottom, which looked like grass.
It didn¡¯t take more than a few dozen seconds in total. After I finished painting, I threw the brush away and picked up my phone to play with it.
Because he was the fastest, he immediately attracted the attention of other parents.
"Oh my god, what did that little boy draw? At this level, I'm afraid he's not as good as my puppy"
"That's right, the one he painted, is it the sun or the sesame cake? According to the shape, it looks like a sesame cake, but based on the position, it should be the sun"
"Who can tell me whether this can be considered painting? It is simply embarrassing to participate in a competition at this level"
Parents were talking a lot. After seeing Xu Dazhi's performance, they seemed to have a little more confidence in their children. After all, the gap was really too big.
In the VIP room next to it, Cheng Yijie was sitting on a large sofa, sipping tea and admiring the mud inkstone in his hand.
With his status, he would not normally participate in such a low-level competition. The reason why he ran from the provincial capital to Jiangnan City this time was entirely for Xu Dazhi.
As for the competition on the big screen, he didn't care at all. After all, the first place was already determined, and others didn't need to care at all.
Song Haotian¡¯s spiritual consciousness has been paying attention to these two little guys, and Tuantuan wrote very quickly.
Soon, a colorful tiger appeared on the paper. There was a little girl sitting on the tiger's back, smiling happily, and there were two bears doing handstand acrobatics next to it.
Seeing this scene, he immediately understood that what the little guy was painting was exactly the scene in the Golden Triangle Fighting Beast Cage.
Then he swept his consciousness towards Yuanyuan and couldn't help laughing when he saw the scene above.
On the drawing board, a five- or six-year-old boy was sitting on the ground and crying. Standing next to him was a coquettish woman with an arrogant expression. She had one hand on her hips and one finger pointing forward. She seemed to be shouting something. She looked like a shrew.
It turns out that what the little guy drew was exactly the scene when Cao Ting and Xu Dazhi were having fun yesterday. With her recorded painting realm, she completely showed the real scene at that time on the drawing board.
The tears on Xu Dazhi¡¯s face and the ferocious look on Cao Ting¡¯s face were clearly visible, making people laugh.
Finally, he used his spiritual consciousness to quickly scan the other contestants in the examination room. No matter in terms of speed or work, no one could compare with the two little guys.
¡°As far as the level of painting is concerned, the two little guys are definitely outstanding, and they must be the first. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com