City: My Little Prodigy

Will the author of the works in the painting exhibition be present?

There is also a live improvisation session.

Hear what this lady has to say.

Shen Lang's heart suddenly moved.

His eyes immediately turned to Wang Xianyu.

The next second, he suddenly raised a bright smile.

"Big sister, I suddenly thought of something."

"Can you let me chat with Sister Xiaoyu alone?"

"..."

Watching his little sisters leave one by one.

An ominous premonition flashed in Wang Xianyu's heart.

After a moment of silence, Wang Xianyu didn't know why...

The scene of Shen Ruoyun being cleaned up by Shen Lang suddenly flashed in his mind.

The whole body shook slightly, and Wang Xianyu coughed.

"That... Uncle... No, Uncle Jia Yao..."

"What are you trying to say to me?"

"You don't know yourself, eh?"

Shen Lang raised an eyebrow.

"Let's talk about the on-site painting session for a while."

"You're not going to let me go up?"

"..."

Carefully glanced at Shen Lang.

Wang Xianyu decisively chose to confess and be lenient.

"Uncle, don't be angry..."

"It's just this time when the exhibition is open..."

"You don't even know!"

"These painters' works are not very good-looking, but they are all arrogant."

"The point is, my friends who buy paintings are like licking dogs."

"Everyone is arrogant not to say a few words..."

"One by one is still blowing hard, I'm embarrassed to see."

Hearing this, Shen Lang smiled.

He stretched out his little hand and pinched Wang Xianyu's face.

"Miss Xiaoyu, don't set the stage for the background."

"Just tell me the point."

"Otherwise I'll leave!"

"Also, what are you calling uncle?"

"Didn't this make me scream?"

"Don't, don't, don't go!"

Wang Xianyu put his hands together and said in a series of words.

"Uncle... No, Uncle Jia Yao."

"I brought you here just to let them see..."

"What is a master from a young man, a masterpiece is perfect!"

"Let them stop licking dogs and be good people!"

"So, I'm not asking you to paint..."

"It gives you the opportunity to save someone else's dog-licking life!"

"···speak politely."

Shen Lang said with disgust.

"Don't you just want to show off and pretend to be beeping?"

"...Uncle Jiayao, I know you understand."

"But can you stop being so straightforward?"

Wang Xianyu looked depressed.

"So uncle... do you want to?"

Hearing this, Shen Lang said.

"There must be places and reports for on-site painting, otherwise it will not be easy to arrange."

"You told me, you must have already reported it?"

"Um···"

Wang Xianyu smiled guiltily.

Then, he stretched out his little hand and squeezed Shen Lang's little hand as if to please.

"Brother... I beg you..."

"Fine."

Shen Lang nodded.

"Really?"

Wang Xianyu's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Uncle Jiayao, you are the best!"

"Just in time, let's go first."

"..."

Soon, the two came to the place where they were painting on the spot.

There are so many blank drawing boards.

Among them, there are already several painters who have begun to paint on it with paint.

Seeing this scene, many people also stopped immediately and watched curiously.

There are some who know how to draw, and they are also discussing in a low voice.

"Are these drawing boards just for casual use?"

Seeing this, Shen Lang said.

"Well, you can choose any one you want."

Wang Xianyu looked expectant.

Nodding, Shen Lang walked to the drawing board.

There are many painting tools here.

From the shovel of oil painting to the brush of Chinese painting...

It can be said that it has everything, as far as possible to meet the needs of everyone.

The next second, Shen Lang picked up the inkstone.

After a skillful set of operations, the inkstone is filled with ink of just the right concentration.

Then, he looked at the blank canvas in front of him.

A smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xianyu suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

How does she feel... Shen Lang has no pen yet...

Why do you look like you're ready to paint?

Don't be ready to doodle!

Just thinking about it, Wang Xianyu saw Shen Lang's white and tender little hand stretched out.

Very smartly, he dipped a little ink, raised his hand and smeared on the canvas.

There are different shades of color, and there is a bend in the middle of the road, which is ugly.

Seeing this, Wang Xianyu immediately became anxious!

Brother, what are you doing!

Okay, let me show it off?

Why did you start drawing?

But with so many people watching, it was impossible for her to say anything to Shen Lang in the past.

He had no choice but to stand where he was, looking at Shen Lang with aggrieved eyes.

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Standing on the stage and painting casually, Shen Lang also attracted a lot of attention.

There was even a discussion about it right away.

"Huh? Didn't you say that the people who painted today are all the artists of the paintings on display?"

"I also remember yes, what is this kid doing?"

"Isn't it a bear child from some family?"

"...Shouldn't it be?"

"Look at the security guard standing there. If it was a bear child, it would have been driven out long ago."

"The point is, he doesn't look good in his paintings, right?"

"Which painting here is his?"

"I can't see it!"

"..."

He didn't care at all about the discussions in the crowd.

Shen Lang was dipped in ink, still drawing at will.

Within ten minutes, he put down the inkstone.

Taking a few steps back, he glanced at the canvas of the madman dancing.

Shen Lang nodded with satisfaction.

Let the girl Wang Xianyu trick him out of painting again.

After painting this time, this girl will probably have a long memory and will not dare to make fun of others.

Thinking, Shen Lang washed his little hands in the pen sink.

Only then did he come to Wang Xianyu.

Smiling, he was just about to speak.

Wang Xianyu in front of him suddenly stretched out his hand with a dignified expression and pressed Shen Lang's shoulder.

Um?

Slightly taken aback, Shen Lang suddenly realized...

Why is there a trace of excitement on this girl's face?

Doubt flashed in his eyes.

The next second, Wang Xianyu said with a trembling voice in his eyes.

"Uncle...you, you...you are too powerful!"

"I thought you were fooling around..."

"I didn't expect...the standard is still as high as the name!"

"···what?"

Shen Lang was immediately speechless.

He's been fooling around!

Why is this girl still babbling?

At this moment, the surrounding crowd fell silent for some time.

Just like being woken up by Wang Xianyu, he suddenly came back to his senses.

Looking eagerly at Shen Lang, they rushed over.

With those fiery eyes, there was hair behind Shen Lang's back in an instant!