Drive to Jin's villa and stop at the door.

Xiaobao's old skill was redoubled. He wanted Jiang to hold him. But he reached out and fell into a more generous embrace.

Xiaobao twisted, and reluctantly was taken home by Jin FengChen.

After dinner, Jin's family are used to sitting together and chatting. Today is no exception.

"I remember Xiaobao's game is about to start. Which day is it?" Jin fengyao asked with a smile.

Jin mother looked at him angrily: "two days later, how did you become an uncle?"

"Oh, look at my memory. Come on, Xiao Bao. Then my uncle will cheer you up, and you will see my uncle with a champion." Jin fengyao blinks at Xiaobao.

"It's OK to take the champion or not. Jin FengChen, the last one, holds his small soft body to prevent him from falling down. His eyes are full of laughter.

Jin fengyao's envious eyes were red, and he shouted at Xiao Bao, "uncle, please come and kiss me."

Xiaobao walked on his short legs, pedaled and ran to meet his requirements. He also kissed his grandparents in the face and then returned to jiangsuser's arms.

Jin's mother said with a smile, "we don't lack anything, just a little granddaughter, Thur and FengChen. When can you satisfy my wish?"

Jiang shuse's face turned red, his eyes flashed, and his head bowed.

Jin FengChen was very calm, but the corners of his mouth were slightly curved. His deep eyes were staring at the river, and his eyes were full of love.

Two days later.

It was the day of Xiaobao's competition. The whole family went out and took two cars.

Xiaobao is in front of Jiang serjin FengChen, and Jin fengyao, Jin's mother, Jin's father, is sitting in the back car, coming towards the venue.

On the way, Jiang cesser has been chatting with Xiaobao. There is no tension in the atmosphere. The cold face of Jin FengChen can't help but soften.

The competition is national in nature and large in scale. The tutor invited is also a master of the Calligraphy Association.

The competition is divided into three groups, namely children's group, youth group, and adult group. The venue is also divided into three groups, but they are all close together. Xiaobao is naturally a children's group.

After entering the arena, the staff will issue a number plate to the contestants. Before the competition, they will gather in the backstage with the number plate. The accompanying people can only sit in the audience below to watch.

Jansser had been watching the stage nervously, her palms were sweating, more nervous than her own participation in the competition.

A big hand suddenly reached out and held her hand.

"Nervous?" Jin FengChen's deep and mellow voice sounded in his ear.

Jansser looked at him. "Aren't you nervous?"

Jin FengChen smiled: "not nervous, it doesn't matter whether he gets the prize or not."

Of course, jansser is not worried about Xiaobao not getting the prize. She is, she is Well, anyway, she can't say it. It's probably a strange psychology as a parent.

"Don't be nervous, just watch." Jin FengChen appeased, and Jiang siser listened to his calm voice, and became magically calm.

Just then, the contestants came out one by one, and Xiao Bao was among them. Jiang suser was very excited. "I saw Xiao Bao. He was there."

At the beginning of the competition, all the players will sit down and write the designated words according to the regulations. Xiao Bao is holding a brush. His back is straight and straight. He is serious and comfortable. He is very conspicuous in the crowd. The small appearance is very pleasing, even the photographer can't help but give him more shots.

After all the contestants are finished, the next step is to start the on-site evaluation. The judges look at each picture with a smile on their face. In fact, the children's group is too young, and the calligraphy is to test the wrist strength. They basically don't have much hope, as long as they can select relatively better works.

However, when they saw a piece of work, their expression became serious. Only because the work was so well written, they were very skilled in using the pen and had a vigorous and powerful writing edge. Even if they compared it with the youth group, they would not lose.

The judges gathered together to enjoy the work, exchanged opinions in a low voice, and finally unanimously decided that the work was the champion.

After the ranking is determined, the host begins to announce that the champion is placed at the end. When reading the name of Xiaobao, everyone stretches their necks to see the champion.

Xiaobao walked to the front of the stage with a small step.

His age is small in the children's group, but he is lovely and exquisite. Today, he is wearing a small suit. It's so cute that it's exploded. There's a sound of inspiration under the stage. Even the host's heart is trembling.

Originally, it was OK to receive the prize directly on stage, but the host couldn't help squatting down to interview the little champion.

"Little baby, can you ask me how you write such a good first hand character when you are so young?" The host smiled like a weird aunt.

Xiaobao said: "because I have been learning with my teacher for a long time, and the teacher is very strict."

"Lovely, may I hold you?" The host took the opportunity to use his power for personal gain.Xiaobao seriously thought about it, and encouraged him: "OK, I can hold it."

The host happily hugged up, unwilling to give up for a long time, and said to the audience: "such a wonderful child, I want to steal him back."

Xiaobao immediately stepped back and looked at her warily, which made the audience laugh with kindness.

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