Chapter 534

In the angry eyes of countless passers-by.

I saw a young man in a white suit and sunglasses walking out of Hummer, and in his arms was a little boy about six or seven years old, dressed in fashion.

As he walked out, many passers-by showed their frightened faces one after another.

"It's Zhao Yuanliang, the son of Zhao family!"

Someone was just about to start swearing, but after hearing this exclamation, he suddenly shivered: "what? Is he the devil of the Zhao family? "

The rest are no better.

It's true that Zhao Yuanliang is too famous in Jinling!

The second son of Zhao family, the most dazzling people in Jinling, is the leader of the third generation of young people in Jinling.

This is a typical dandy, nicknamed the devil of the world. Depending on his family background, he is arrogant and domineering in the whole Jinling.

The young man in the suit disdained a smile, then bowed his head to the little boy in his arms and said, "how about Yangyang? Did you enjoy your car? "

"My brother-in-law, I didn't hit the dead. I'm not addicted."

The little boy's young features showed a trace of defiance.

As soon as this remark came out, countless people were angry.

I dare to say that Hummer, which almost hit people when it rushed into the supermarket, was driven by a six or seven year old kid, who didn't feel guilty afterwards, but said that it didn't hit the dead and was not addicted.

Mengmeng hugs Ye Chen's arm and says, "Dad, they are too bad."

Li Erguo, a little fat man, spits on his face: "Dad, do you see that? This is the second generation of the rich on TV. Compared with him, the fat man is much better. "

"What an ancient capital of Six Dynasties!"

Li Yongmin was very angry and smiled, his face was very ugly.

Ye Chen also heard the voice of passers-by word by word, and then shook his head: "the third generation of the great family, no wonder you dare to be so unbridled!"

In the face of countless passers-by's advice, Mr. Zhao sneered: "what do you look at? Go back to see your mother make a B! "

After that, he raised his hand and wrote a check and threw it into the supermarket behind him: "I'll pay for the loss today, Mr. Zhao!"

After talking, he drove the Hummer away.

"Who is this? Is there anyone who teaches children this way? "

Rao shicang Shuxue, a girl, couldn't help being angry: "besides, a minor can drive a car on the road in a blatant way. Is there any royal method?"

Then she took out her cell phone and called the police.

Li Yongmin hurriedly stopped her: "teacher Cang, don't come here in disorder. We can't afford to offend such people."

……

In such a disappointing event, everyone's appetite is not very good. After taking two bites at will, Li Yongmin grabbed the knot and returned to the art gallery under the guidance of cangshuxue.

Ten minutes later, all the children who came to participate in the competition gathered in the art museum under the guidance of their parents, even those who had taken the same bus with Ye Chen before were no exception.

Everyone's face is full of expectation, excitement, looking at each other's eyes with a strong color of vigilance. Obviously, they are also aware of what the first place in today's painting competition represents.

At the same time, there was a commotion behind the crowd.

When they looked back, they saw five uniformed bodyguards surrounding a young man coming towards this side. No one dared to stop where the bodyguard passed. Even if someone didn't get out of the way, they would be pushed away.

"How can it be him again!" Li Yongmin and Cang Shuxue were shocked when they had to see the youth clearly.

Because the young man was Zhao Yuanliang, the son of Zhao family, who met outside before. At this time, he still held the six or seven year old boy in his arms and came with a piece of chocolate in his mouth.

"It's Mr. Zhao!"

"I didn't expect that even he would come. Did he bring the child in his arms to the competition?"

"I'm dizzy. Mr. Zhao brings people to participate in this competition. Then we all have a chance to fart?"

“……”

The crowd broke out in an instant.

In their view, the so-called children's painting competition, the rich people can't see it at all, but unexpectedly Zhao Yuanliang, a second son of Zhao family, came to participate.

"Is it hard to run to master Wu Wenshan?"

Someone's eyes flickered.

Zhao Yuanliang was proud all the way. He didn't pay attention to everyone. Instead, the little boy in his arms looked at the children at the scene. He was very dismissive: "a group of garbage, you are worthy of fighting with Zhao Yang?"

People dare not be angry.

At this time, a woman in cheongsam came up with Mike and shouted, "the test is about to start. The leaders of all regions please take your players with me and let the parents stay outside!"

"Do I have to stay out?" Zhao Yuanliang is not smiling.

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Zhao?"

The woman hurried to meet her and said with great respect, "of course you don't need to stay outside. Please, I'll take you in myself."

Zhao Yuanliang is very enjoying her respect, holding the child in everyone's indignant eyes, swaggered in.

Anger goes to anger.

But it's impossible for them to come back now. So it's a mess. Countless parents keep cheering their children.

"Ye Mengmeng, Li Erguo, Guan Muze, Chen Xiaohai..."

Cangshuxue, as the leader of Tiannan team, called one by one, then closed the roster and said, "come in with me. As for the parents, stay outside. When the game is over, we will come out. You can rest assured."

Mengmeng holds Ye Chen's corner tightly and timidly says, "Dad, people want you to come in with me."

"It's OK. Dad and your sister CICI will always pay attention to you. Compare well. Dad has confidence in you." Ye Chen kissed her with a smile.

"Dad, they will take the first place!"

The little guy waved a little pink fist and finally walked into the art museum under the guidance of cangshuxue,.

Before leaving, Li Erguo, a fat man, grinned: "Uncle Ye, don't worry. I won't let people bully Mengmeng. After all, I don't drink water to get the tonnage."

"Go away!"

Li Yongmin flew by.

The little fat man shakes his fat and disappears.

Li Yongmin then turned to comfort ye Chen: "brother ye, don't worry. It's just a children's painting competition. It's no big deal."

Ye Chen smiled and said nothing. Instead, he shrouded his divine sense in his eyes and completely grasped his daughter's every move.

……

There is a manor on the back hill of Jinling Art Museum.

After Zhao Yuanliang led his seven year old nephew Zhao Yang into the manor, he finally bowed to an old man in blue in the hall and said with a smile, "Yuanliang has seen Uncle Wu!"

In front of him sat an old man in blue with a cool air and a smell of books. Beside him stood several men, each of whom had a strong momentum.

If there are outsiders present, they will be shocked to find that these people are all the predecessors of the whole literary and art circle of Jinling, including the president of the Calligraphy Association, the president of the painting and Calligraphy Association, and the president of the largest Chamber of Commerce in Jinling

However, these people are very respectful at the moment, because the old man in Qingyi has the name of painting saint, and the first person in Jinling painting way, wuwenshan!

Wu Wenshan opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Yuanliang. At last, his eyes fell on Zhao Yang, who was seven years old. He nodded slightly and said, "is this doll after my old man?"

"Back to Uncle Wu, yes!"

Zhao Yuanliang refused to accept the previous rebellious, very polite point later, and said: "Uncle Wu, my two grandfathers hope Zhao Yang can worship under your door."

"Don't worry!"

Wu Wenshan nodded: "I have already said hello to the referee seat. This time, this child can take the first place. Then I will come out again and accept this child as a disciple in good faith!"

"Thank you, Uncle Wu!"

After Zhao Yuanliang paid his respects, he left with his nephew.

After he left, an old man couldn't help saying: "Master Wu, it's said that Zhao family, the little childe, has never learned to draw a picture. He doesn't even like to draw an egg. I'm afraid he won't agree with the public if he is ranked first."

Wu Wenshan throws off his sleeves!

"I think who is the first, who is the first, who dares not accept it?!!"

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