Monster Catching Daddy

Chapter 479 The Brave Xinxin (Second Update)
The phone hangs up.

In fact, the child's mother was not angry, but rejoiced that he had finally been bluffed.

Look at you so stupid, you didn't expect me to make a cold shot, be afraid.

After a successful attack, she hurriedly pretended to be still angry and hung up the phone, but it was to cover up her guilty conscience.

The corners of Shen Chong's mouth twitched, and things got quite stiff.

He really didn't expect the child's mother to be jealous, after all, it was Mr. Lin with "thick eyebrows and big eyes".

The script was different from what he understood.

But after thinking about it, it seems quite reasonable.

If you understand it from the perspective of a normal woman, it should be so.

But he felt wronged, he obviously didn't have any thoughts about that, and he thought he had a clear conscience.

He felt that Feng Chuuxue had been wronged even more. He had done his best to help and teach Xinxin, which could be said to be a lowering of his status.

A rising genius painter, the kind that may even go down in history, becomes someone else's full-time tutor during the most golden period of self-learning and growth.

Teacher Fuxue is so righteous, Shen Chong really doesn't think of doubting her motives at all.

But it is said in the book that it is difficult to say right or wrong about feelings, and Shen Chong does not blame Lin Zhishu for being so cautious.

Everything in the world has its own laws, and the cause will naturally bear fruit, so there is nothing to doubt.

He could only shrug his shoulders, but he didn't intend to change his decision, let alone make Lin Zhishu break the bet.

Now the situation has become very bad. This game has lost its fairness to some extent. It is clearly a powerful upper class, but somehow fell into an unfavorable situation.

But it is not impossible for Xinxin to win the championship. As long as the baby girl can draw undisputed works, there is still a chance of winning.

Well, although the odds are slim.

But he didn't plan to tell Xinxin about these things, it would only add pressure to her for nothing.

Although Xinxin is smart, she is not able to understand the current situation when Shen Chong conceals it. She is getting together with Mr. Fuxue for a surprise discussion.

Although it is a non-designated topic, there is not even a restriction on the specific painting method. You can paint whatever you are good at, including traditional Chinese painting, pencil, carbon, watercolor, and oil painting, but there must be a restriction. You cannot draw people, but you can draw cat.

"Xinxin, after you go in later, don't rush to start writing, first listen to the scope of the topic, think carefully before starting."

The competition is coming soon, Feng Chuixue has no time to pay attention to those extraneous affairs, so he can only go all out to explain the main points to Xinxin.

Xinxin nodded heavily, "En!"

"There are three hours of painting time. You should take at least 15 minutes to think about it. There is a big clock on the wall. When the minute hand of the big clock turns a quarter of a circle, it means that 15 minutes have passed. Remember what!"

"Ok!"

"Although the time is very tight, you must not panic, you must be steady, and you must know what you are writing when you write."

"Ok!"

"If you feel hungry in the middle, take a break, raise your hand, and the invigilator will bring you something to eat. Xinxin, you want porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat, don't eat anything else. If you eat too much, your mind will become unconscious."

"Good Fubuki teacher!"

Feng Chuixue explained everything clearly,
Finally, as the time came to 45:[-] in the morning, the contestants and their parents filed in through the side door of the Children's Palace Hall under the guidance of the staff.

This hall can accommodate thousands of people, and there is an open space the size of a basketball court in the center, which is neatly filled with 120 eight compartments.

The contestants cannot observe each other, this is to prevent the contestants from "learning" from each other.

The audience can see the contestants in the compartment from above, and there are cameras patrolling above the compartment, and the competition supervisor will continue to walk in the compartment.

In the large-screen monitor hanging at the side and rear of the great hall, the painting situation of the contestants will also be interspersed from time to time.

Once the competition starts, the students' parents, onlookers and counselors are not allowed to make loud noises, disturb the players or give hints.

At least from the competition system, this competition is indeed fair.

Shen Chong sent Xinxin to the entrance partitioned by the baffle, and wanted to let go, but he felt a little bit reluctant.

Before, he didn't think it was a big problem to skip the registration, but the rules for the ten to 14-year-old group were so strict, and the under-ten group was accompanied by tutors or parents, but now it doesn't work.

Most of the children passing by are junior high school students. Although they are still childish, they are still considered young adults.

The youngest is also a fifth and sixth grader, much taller than Xinxin.

Compared with these children, Xinxin is like a small bean, thrown into the crowd and disappeared.

Shen Chong was secretly sad, Xinxin was still too young.

It was a little bit reluctant to let her paint alone for three hours without being accompanied by anyone.

It's not that I'm worried about her level, it's just that she won't be able to sit still after such a long time.

Needless to say, Shen Chong, when Xinxin saw the densely packed cubicles, she also felt guilty.

She turned her head and asked aggrievedly, "Dad, can't you accompany me in?"

Shen Chong glanced at the game supervisor who was in charge of blocking people, and then looked at the regulations written in the game materials, and nodded helplessly, "Yes, Xinxin, you have to work hard."

Xinxin looked at Feng Chuixue again.

Feng Chuixue knelt down and touched Xinxin's little face, "Xinxin, don't be afraid, be brave. As long as you paint seriously, three hours will pass in a blink of an eye. Your father and I will wait for you outside. OK?"

This delay, the audience in the auditorium, other contestants and parents all noticed the three of them.

There was an exclamation from the auditorium above.

Someone asked: "Isn't this the youth group? What's the matter with that little girl?"

The insider rolled his eyes, "What can happen, rich people want to bring a little doll for gilding. But this time, this little girl may be in trouble."

"what happened?"

Those in the know changed the scoring rules in detail, and the people listening to the excitement suddenly opened their mouths.

"It's fake! Isn't this a scam? Can she still get high scores?"

The insider was actually one of the parents of the students. She snorted, "High score? I'll give her a zero!"

"Ahem, that's not too good. That little girl is so cute, and she didn't do anything wrong. I think it's better to score fairly. Maybe we laymen are not very accurate, but there must be a suitable range. "

"That's right. Look at that little baby. She's only five or six years old. She has to go in alone for so long. How can she sit still? Look, she's about to burst into tears. I feel so sad .”

"Come on, it's all grown-ups messing about. Okay, okay, I'll follow the rules, but what do you think she can draw?"

"That's right, but a zero score is still not good. If it's a [-]-point system, how about one or two points?"

"Okay, for the sake of the little girl's good looks, I'll give it three or four points. But if she can't sit still, it's nothing to do with me if she leaves halfway through."

"Uh, it's very possible. My baby is almost ten years old, not to mention five or six. He can't bear to sit there and paint for three hours."

This is just a representative small-scale discussion among them. The middle-aged greasy aunt who was the most active before has already pulled a large group of parents of students who are also contestants to gather together.

Now that the matter has developed, everyone doesn't have so much resentment in their hearts.

The judges were honest, and at the same time, it seemed that the family hadn't deliberately managed the relationship to engage in a black box, otherwise they wouldn't be able to change the scoring rules.

Seeing Xinxin's pitiful appearance at this moment, some people were shaken, expressing that they would give some sympathy points when they scored later.

Greasy aunt is working hard to pull the arrangement, trying to avoid this situation.

"You can't do this, don't the judges still have half of the voting rights? If the judges eat lard and get full marks, you might give her No. 1 if you give her sympathy points!"

"Uh, there is a possibility."

The aunt raised her hand, "Well, let's discuss it, and instead of giving her zero points, everyone will give her two points, how about it?"

Another person analyzed, "I think we probably don't need to score, she must leave halfway."

Many people nodded and said yes, the hero sees the same thing.

Possibly, only Feng Chuixue and Xinxin are optimistic about her in the meeting place, and even Shen Chong is shaken.

There is no way, Xinxin is far from other children in terms of body size, maturity and so on.

Perhaps the most difficult thing for her is not to draw, but to persevere.

After Shen Chong enlightened her for a while, seeing that the game was about to start, the game supervisor urged her.

"Hurry up, kid, I'll be waiting for you alone."

Xinxin was still reluctant to move.

Shen Chong gritted his teeth, already retreating in his heart.

It's too much, it's too bad, forget it, let's retire!

At this moment, the competition supervisor saw that Xinxin was not moving at all, and approached him, but he didn't dare to pull people. Instead, he put on a smile, leaned down and said, "Xinxin kid, I've heard about you. You are very talented, but you You are too young, how can you compare with those older kids? How about we come back next time? Uncle will help you get a certificate later, okay? Just assume that you have participated."

This person was kind, but Xinxin suddenly exploded.

The tears that were about to well up in her eyes were quickly taken back.

She clenched her little pink fist, "No! I promised my father, I must win!"

Her voice was so loud that many people around heard it. They all turned their heads to look, and they saw her pink face biting her lip and clenching her fists hard.

I don't know who was the first to applaud, and applause continued in the huge auditorium after a while.

No matter how weird this thing is, this little girl who is only a few years old pouts and swears with fists is so cute, so cute!

"Eldest sister, why are you applauding?"

Someone from the students' parents asked.

Sister Greasy blushed, "The kid is very brave. Encourage me, haha, just give me a little encouragement."

When Xinxin finally walked into the cubicle step by step, Mr. Hou Qiuhua, the chairman of the jury, stood on the stage with a microphone.

Teacher Hou took a deep breath and said loudly: "The competition has officially started! All contestants are requested to pay attention and listen to the requirements of the competition clearly! The range of topics for the ten to 14 year old group of this Shuchuan Youth Art Competition is as follows, landscape painting! Please Everyone works hard within the scope of topic selection, whether it is the scenery you have seen with your own eyes, or the scenery on TV, or the wonderful scenery you imagined by yourself!"

(End of this chapter)