Crazy dad is back

"Who will it be?"

Hearing that the final champion has been selected, many parents at the scene pricked up their ears and waited for the champion to be born.

The chief referee specially sold the guanzi: "She is from Qingyuan Road Primary School...""

From Qingyuan Road? That's right, the champion must

be Han Duoduo!" "Yes, yes, it must be

Han Duoduo!" At this moment, Han Xiao looked at Gao Tai, Han Duoduo nervously pinched the corners of her clothes, she was looking forward to the championship falling on her.

In front of everyone, the chief referee finally announced: "She is Yuan Ya from Qingyuan Road Primary School, now, let us bless her with the warmest applause!"

"What? The champion is Yuan Ya? Isn't it

?" "Yes, how can the champion be Yuan Ya? Are you mistaken? Can't tell whether that work is good or bad?"

Hearing that the final champion was Yuan Ya, the scene was in an uproar, and everyone didn't expect that a group of judges would give the champion to Yuan Ya.

"Is the champion Yuan Ya?" Hearing this, Han Duoduo's face was sad, her eyes were dark, and she almost fainted.

was named the champion of the city, Yuan Ya said to Han Duoduo like a general who had won a battle: "Hear it Han Duoduo, the championship is mine, you ugly duckling, you still want to win the championship, ahh

For this contest, she racked her brains to think of the theme of war, the purpose of which was to appeal for peace.

Who would have thought that Yuan Ya imitated the world master Van Gogh's work Sunflower and won the championship.

"Wait!"

Faced with such an unfair judgment, Han Xiao's face turned black and stood up on the spot.

Seeing Han Xiao standing up, the chief referee looked at Han Xiao with a majestic face and said, "This parent, do you have any doubts?" "Do you have doubts

? The doubts are too big, before the announcement, you said that the eight judges are all professional, since they are professional, can't you tell whose paintings are good or bad? I see that you are all a group of high-sounding people!"

"My daughter's painting is really the first, but it was ruthlessly brushed down by the shady, and Han Xiao naturally couldn't calm down.

"What are you talking about? high-sounding? presumptuous! You dare to question our professionalism?"

Hearing Han Xiao's words, the chief referee was stunned on the spot.

Han Xiao sneered: "Before the game started, Yuan Ya came to us and said that the referee was her uncle, and this championship must be in her pocket, but now I look at it, there is really a shady scene, playing shady in front of so many parents and teachers, is no one really daring to expose you?"

"You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense!"

Hearing Han Xiao's words, Yuan Ya's face turned pale, and she directly retorted.

The referee is her uncle, and it is admitted, but how could Yuan Ya admit it in front of so many people.

"Presumptuous!" Hearing this, the chief referee's face showed several black lines.

He shouted again: "This parent, in my opinion, you are the parent of Han Duoduo, right?" Han Duoduo's strength is not bad, but compared with Yuan Ya, it is still half a chip behind, so Han Duoduo's final score is the second in the city

!" "You're farting!" Han Xiao directly scolded back.

"My daughter's strength is obvious to everyone at the scene, with my daughter's strength, if her work is second, looking at the whole audience, who dares to call it the first?"

"Yes, yes, there must be a shady scene in this!" Many parents echoed.

The audience's eyes are undoubtedly bright, and they can tell at a glance whose paintings are more brilliant.

A good painting can bring visual enjoyment to people, which happens to be achieved by Han Duoduo.

Seeing Han Xiao standing up in the audience, Han Duoduo was moved to tears: "Dad!" "Duoduo

, don't worry, you are the best, there is indeed a shady scene here!" Han Xiao said with a solemn face.

The chief referee looked at Han Xiao angrily: "Han Duoduo's parents, you said that there is a shady scene? Do you know that you have to pay for your actions when you say this?"

"Intimidate me? I'm sorry, it's useless! If I'm not mistaken, you, the chief referee, are Yuan Ya's own uncle, right?"

Questioned by Han Xiao, the chief referee stumbled in his heart, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "What if I am Yuan Ya's classmate's uncle?" But this is a city-wide competition, as Yuan Ya's uncle, I can't favor her, and the reason why Yuan Ya was able to win was because of her own strength!

As soon as these words came out, the whole scene suddenly set off an uproar.

"I'm obedient, the co-author of the chief judge is really Uncle Yuan Ya, if that's the case, there is no shady scene here

, this is really evil!" "That's right, Han Duoduo's paintings are really amazing, Yuan Ya is not Han Duoduo's opponent at all this time!"

"One in the sky and one in the ground, is this comparable?"

Many parents spoke one after another, and their eyes were full of disdain when they looked at the chief referee.

Relying on his status as the chief referee, he specially gave the championship place to his niece, which is really shameless and despicable.

"With your own strength, are you sure?" Han Xiao's face was frosty.

was stared at by Han Xiao's scorching eyes, and the chief referee Xiong Guowei was furious.

As Yuan Ya's uncle, Xiong Guowei will naturally favor Yuan Ya in this city-wide competition, even though Han Duoduo's works are more outstanding, but the champion is not what he says?

The reason why he admitted in public that he was Yuan Ya's uncle was Xiong Guowei was to avoid suspicion.

If he doesn't admit this, if someone finds out about the relationship between him and Yuan Ya, and someone makes trouble at that time, it will be very bad for his reputation.

Under Han Xiao's gaze, Xiong Guowei said with a straight face: "That's right, Yuan Ya won by virtue of her own strength, this sunflower is Yuan Ya's tribute to the late global painting grandmaster Van Gogh's predecessors, do you think Han Duoduo's paintings can be comparable to the deceased

sages?" "Don't use the sages to press me!" Han Xiao didn't eat this set at all.

Immediately, Han Xiao said coldly: "What status does Van Gogh have in the world? What status does Yuan Ya have in the world? Could it be that as long as it is a tribute to the sages, it can be easily rated as a champion? If so, then in order to pay tribute to the sage Wang Xizhi, I write a preface to the Lanting Collection, then wouldn't I be a master-level existence?"

"You... You're arguing with reason!" Xiong Guowei almost smoked when he was refuted by Han Xiao.

"That's it, you're arguing with words, my daughter is so good, she has been taught by the first master of calligraphy and painting in Jiangnan since she was a child, is my daughter not as good as your daughter?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged woman stood up in the audience, the middle-aged woman was wearing gold and silver jewelry, wearing a cheongsam, and looked like a rich lady in a powerful family.

Her name is Xiong Dailin, Xiong Guowei's younger sister, and Yuan Ya's biological mother.

Targeted by the brother and sister, Han Xiao smiled coldly: "I'm strong

, are you sure?" "Isn't it? Could it be that you still have to question the authority of a group of judges on the scene?" The competition has ended, Yuan Ya is the champion, and she deserves it!" Xiong Guowei said in a deep voice.

Xiong Dailin sneered: "Hear that, my daughter is the champion, compared to my daughter, your Han Duoduo is nothing!"

Hearing her mother's words, Yuan Ya raised her head, arrogant to the extreme.

Han Duoduo's little face was extremely pale, and Han Xiao's face was gloomy and was about to drip water.

Just

when Xiong Guowei, Xiong Dailin and Yuan Ya won the championship, an old voice full of majesty suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

Looking around, I saw Xu Qingqiu, a generation of domestic painting masters, and his great-grandson Xu Zhibo coming with a solemn face.