A Valiant Life

Chinese painting children's cup.

Modu Station.

This time, there are more children participating. At least twice as many as in previous years. The original venue was not selected here, but this time the number reached 500 people. The small venues before were obviously not enough. Only pick here.

The business owners were waiting outside, whispering, and each of them looked after two children.

"How did the little boss train them? It's really amazing to learn Chinese painting at such a young age."

"It goes without saying that the little boss is not easy. Educating these children is not easy."

"Hope they can get a good ranking."

"Surely we can get the ranking. Didn't we go there to see the children's paintings last time? The paintings are really good."

"Yes Yes."

…….

Wu Youlan smiled, "Lin, are you nervous?"

Lin Fan laughed, "What is nervous? Not nervous at all."

He must not be nervous at all now, especially the fat man, the talent of Chinese painting is very strong, much stronger than other children, this can not come out with more practice.

According to the normal worldview, genius = 99% hard work + 1% talent.

But to hurt, this 1% talent is more important than hard work.

According to the current situation, the 365 children, the second prize, the third prize, or even the excellent prize can never run, if the first prize, the most sure is the fat.

The duration of the Chinese painting competition is only three hours.

Until eleven o'clock, the end of the game time, the children came out in order.

"Go, pick someone up." Lin Fan smiled.

There are many children in the orphanage, but Lin Fan is standing at the exit, asking the business owners to pick up the children. When the last fat man came out, he was relieved, a lot.

Some parents around asked how their children were painting.

"Dad, it's hard. I don't paint very well."

"I haven't finished painting, it's over."

"Mom, I painted pretty well, I painted a lot of flowers."

The children were all around the parents and talking about the situation, but for them, it was already a pleasure to participate.

…….

Lin Fan, "Leave, let's go back to the orphanage."

Although everyone came out, there was an aunt cooking over there at the orphanage, and you could eat delicious meals when you went back.

For the children, they are still excited.

Xiaopeng took Lin Fan's hand. "Uncle Lin, this time I'm serious, I've painted all I want to paint."

Lin Fan laughed and said, "Is it? What are you painting?"

Fatty, "What I saw in the book was called landscape painting. Some people supported the boat. There were so many mountains. I remember them all."

After taking the perfect quality Xiao Conghui Dan, these children's memory has been enhanced. Although they can't forget it, they are much better than ordinary people.

Lin Fan boasted: "Yes, yes, but fat is terrible."

The chubby chubby is praised, proud, and not to mention how good the mood is, for children, if you praise it a little bit, you will go to the sky.

After returning to the orphanage, the children gathered around and were talking about what they had painted today.

The business owners laughed, "Little boss, today we are at the welfare home again. You can't cook a few dishes here, let us be satisfied."

Lin Fan, "I look at you guys, one by one, so diligent, I'm afraid I just want to cook."

The business owners laughed, "Little boss, you know all this, but also ask us what you do, but you cook once, and earn once, if you open a restaurant, you dare not say too much, the whole magic is most famous . "

"Cut, what kind of magic is it, the whole country is good, just the little boss's technology, you can forget everything you can eat."

Lao Liang interjected: "Can you be more daring, the world can do it, do you know that the Sichuan hot sauce of 1998 has made foreigners enchanted."

"Cut, isn't it just to add some sugar to the bean paste, to the abilities of the little boss, that's the fire all over the universe."

Lin Fan saw them exaggerating and exaggerating, and quickly stopped, "Okay, okay, isn't it just to cook a table for you, this is no problem, it is necessary to blow so hard, but there are too many people, I am tired Just one table, just take your time. "

Although there is an earth-shattering culinary skill in the air, but they have not cooked for a long time, they will meet their requirements.

When Lin Fan went to the kitchen, the business owners sighed.

"I don't know which daughter will be blessed to be with the little boss in the future."

"Yeah, who can't do without the little boss for this craft."

"Look, we have this blessing in Youlan."

Wu Youlan blushed, "Don't talk nonsense, there is no such thing."

"Look, blushing when you talk about it, but You Lan can be honest, the little boss is really nice, he can't hold it, he will regret it later." Everyone laughed.

Although Wu Youlan didn't speak, she listened to her heart. She must work hard. If she didn't work hard, the opportunity would slip away from her.

Wu Tianhe on the side sighed. He is a woman of old age. Now all the problems of the girl are resolved, but in his opinion, this baby girl is deeply in love, not so smooth.

Children have their own blessings, and he is not prepared to intervene.

Not long after, Lin Fan came out with a dish.

"Come, come, meet your requirements, you are too many people, I ca n’t do that much." Lin Fan smiled, and today is mainly happy, just eat and eat.

Everyone smiled happily, "Little boss is terrific."

"I can taste the craftsmanship of the little boss again, this life has not been in vain."

"Haha ..."

Until two in the afternoon.

Everyone packed up and prepared to return to Yunli Street to continue business, while Lin Fan stayed in the orphanage and continued to teach the children.

I ca n’t afford to lose my paintings. This competition is just to let the children go out and see, but it does n’t matter if they can get a place.

…….

Chinese painting children's cup.

At the end of the game, the reviewers are in place.

There are already five people in the review this time, which is to select the paintings that pass the border and then send them to the final jury.

The reviewers are all veterans of traditional Chinese painting. How dare they not be proficient in art but judges.

In a large basketball court, tables are filled with paintings.

"Hey, looking at these children's drawings is just torture."

"You can't say that. Chinese painting is the essence of the country. It will be good for younger generations to like Chinese painting."

"This is also true."

"You see, this first painting is a bit graffiti. What this painting is all about, it's too rough to form."

"It doesn't work either. It's completely child-drawn."

"Well, this picture is okay, it's a bit interesting, it's over."

Several staff members followed the reviewer, as long as they passed, the paintings were closed and then sealed.

"No."

"Generally, no."

"This picture is good. I didn't expect to see a good picture by looking at a few."

"This one is also good. It seems to have learned it seriously. Although the strokes are not as strong or gentle as adults, they are really good."

…….

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