Reborn God Emperor Daddy

Chapter 356 The Game Begins

Cao Yanran didn't know anything about painting, and she didn't know the level of the two little girls' paintings, so she said worriedly, "Haotian, do you think Tuantuan and Yuanyuan can get No.1?"

Liu Zimei laughed and said, "Sister Yanran, are you afraid that the two of them won't get No.1, so they won't have to fulfill their promise?"

Cao Yanran stretched out her hand and pinched her waist: "You ghost girl, you have the nerve to say so."

Liu Zimei smiled and said, "I have always sold the products and never returned them. Regardless of whether Tuantuan and Yuanyuan can get No.1, I'm going to fulfill my promise anyway."

Others could not understand the meaning of their words, but Lin Meichen blushed when she heard it.

Tangning asked inexplicably, "Mr. Song, are you planning to give Tuantuan and Yuanyuan any special rewards?"

Embarrassment flashed across Song Haotian's eyes, he couldn't really say what he promised to the little guy.

"That...it's nothing, it's just for fun with children."

Tangning said, "Mr. Song, in my opinion, today's No. [-] must be Tuantuan and Yuanyuan. The only suspense is who is No. [-] and No. [-]."

He totally felt that there must be only such a three or four-year-old kid in the entire Xuanyuan Kingdom who can reach the realm of recording reality.

What was originally said was the truth, but it was not the case when other parents heard it.

An elderly woman next to him said, "Don't talk nonsense, please? Do you know how long my grandson has been learning to paint, but he has been studying for three years, and he hired excellent teachers. The optical fee only cost tens of dollars." Wan, let me say that No.1 this time belongs to my grandson."

An old man next to him said: "Young people, don't talk too much. Those who can come here to participate in the competition, whose children are not outstanding, and my granddaughter is a genius in painting. It is completely unreasonable to not get the first place." thing."

Beside the two, a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses said: "If you want to achieve success in painting, you must first have talent, and second, you must have a good teacher.

My daughter has been learning to draw since she was three years old, and all the professors from Jiangnan Art Institute are invited to personally guide her..."

"What you said is wrong. My son has been like everyone since he was a child. He will definitely get No.1 this time..."

Adults in Xuanyuan Kingdom are like this, saying that they can be humble, but when it comes to their children, they will never give up an inch.

For a moment, the entire lobby was filled with the smell of gunpowder, bragging about their children, or mocking Tang Ning for not knowing what to say.

Song Haotian smiled, he didn't mind these things at all, children fight each other, parents compare their children to each other, this is human nature, and it's not a big deal.

When everyone was talking lively, a bell rang suddenly, and the competition in the examination room officially started.

Immediately everyone quieted down, and they all looked at the big screen opposite the lobby at the same time. The picture on it happened to be the scene of the game.

The examination room of the art museum is very large, it is a large classroom of about 200 square meters, and there are more than 100 children sitting in it at the moment.

There were three invigilators sitting on the podium in front of them, 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 first row, his aura must be No.1..."

"Come on, daughter, mom believes in you..."

"Grandson, don't be nervous, grandma is outside..."

Seeing their children competing in the video, every parent was very excited.

Song Haotian didn't express anything special, even without these monitoring, he could still see his two daughters clearly.

Because the two little guys signed up late, they both sat in the last 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 in his hand, "Everyone, the time limit for today's painting competition is 30 minutes, and whispering is prohibited during the period.

The content of the painting is free, and you can paint whatever is good, and show your highest level. The painting tools will be sent to you by the staff immediately. "

Immediately after finishing speaking, several staff members in uniform began to distribute drawing tools.

Soon the bell rang again and the game officially started.

The scene immediately quieted down, some children started to conceive, and some directly picked up the paintbrush and started to change.

Song Haotian looked at Tuantuan and Yuanyuan. The two little guys seemed to have already thought about what to draw, so they picked up a brush and began to paint on the drawing paper.

Jelly Bean next to him also started to draw his favorite Peppa Pig.

Xu Dazhi next to him was originally playing games with his mobile phone, but when he heard the start of the game, he put down his mobile phone reluctantly.

He picked up the paintbrush and drew a few times on the drawing board. First, he drew a shape that was not round or flat on the top, and then drew a few stripes on the bottom, which looked like grass.

It didn't take tens of seconds to add up. After finishing the painting, I threw the brush away and grabbed the phone to play again.

Because he was the fastest, he immediately attracted the attention of other parents.

"My God, what did that little boy draw? At this level, I'm afraid it's not as good as my puppy..."

"That's right, the one he painted, is it the sun or the biscuit? It looks like a biscuit according to its shape, but it should be the sun according to its position..."

"Who can tell me if this can be considered a painting? It's a shame to participate in the competition at this level..."

The parents talked a lot. Seeing Xu Dazhi's performance, they seemed to have a little more confidence in their children. After all, the gap was too big.

In the VIP room next to him, Cheng Yijie was sitting on the large sofa, sipping tea and admiring the Chengni inkstone in his hand.

In his capacity, he would not normally participate in such low-level competitions. The reason why he ran from the provincial capital to Jiangnan City this time was entirely for Xu Dazhi.

As for the game scene on the big screen, he didn't care at all. After all, No.1 had already been decided by default, and the others didn't need to care at all.

Song Haotian's spiritual consciousness has been paying attention to these two little guys, and Tuantuan writes very quickly.

In a short period of time, a big colorful tiger appeared on the paper, with a little girl sitting on the tiger's back, smiling happily, and two bears were juggling upside down beside him.

Seeing this scene, he immediately understood that what the little guy painted was exactly the scene in the golden triangle cage.

Then he swept his consciousness to Yuanyuan's side, 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 weeping loudly. Standing next to him was a coquettish woman with an arrogant expression, one hand on her hips and the other pointing forward. She seemed to be screaming something.

It turned out that what the little guy drew was the scene of Cao Ting and Xu Dazhi's slapstick yesterday. With her recorded painting realm, the real scene at that time was completely displayed on the drawing board.

The teardrops on Xu Dazhi's face and Cao Ting's ferocious expression were all clearly seen, which made people laugh.

In the end, he used his spiritual sense to quickly scan the other contestants in the examination room. No matter in terms of speed or work, none of them could compare with the two little guys.

As far as the level of painting is concerned, the two little guys are absolutely outstanding, and No. 1 is none other than them.

(End of this chapter)