Fortunately, since that time, Mimian has been accustomed to carrying his masterpieces with him.

Now this painting is inside the little rabbit bag she is carrying.

She was eager to prove her ability, so she asked Senior Brother Qiao to take out the paintings inside her bag without saying a word.

"Senior brother, hurry up, or they will run away again."

The high student laughed, "Don't worry, I won't run away. I'll witness your paintings today. There are so many people present, but don't be biased just because she is a child and coax her."

The others couldn't help but frown. They wouldn't coax the child, but they wouldn't bother with a child who was obviously less than three years old.

Senior Brother Yan and Senior Brother Qiao looked at each other, and just as they were about to say something, Mimian spoke out, "I don't need to coax me."

I really underestimate her. She always coaxed herself.

After saying that, he urged Senior Brother Qiao, "Have you taken it out?"

"Take it out, is this?" asked Senior Brother Qiao.

Mianmian nodded vigorously, "It's this, let's show them, my awesomeness."

Although the situation was a bit serious, Senior Brother Qiao was still amused by Mianmian's words.

He held the painting and thought for a while, no matter what was drawn on the painting, he had to raise the artistic conception and not give the scholar surnamed Gao a chance to speak.

Senior Brother Qiao stood up while thinking and spread the painting in his hand.

At this time, many people had already come to the center of the lake, and they all ran over to see it when they heard the movement.

Shu Yu looked at her from a distance from the second floor. She couldn't hear what they were saying, but something seemed to be wrong.

"Go down and take a look."

Just as Shu Yu went downstairs, the paintings in the center of the lake had already been unfolded.

Everyone leaned over to see it, and their eyes widened in shock the next moment.

This painting...is too grand.

"Is this really what this kid painted?"

"It's impossible, even a prodigy can't come up with such a masterpiece."

The student surnamed Gao looked at the painting again and again in disbelief, feeling that he had been fooled.

He lowered his head and looked at Mianmian with a sneer, "Did you really draw this?"

Mianmian raised her head high, looking particularly proud, "Of course." This was taken out of her bag.

Senior Brother Qiao and Senior Brother Yan looked at each other, and their expressions flashed with complicated expressions.

Of course they knew Mianmian’s ability. This painting was obviously not drawn by her. It was probably a work by Shanzhu, but there was no signature or seal on it.

Although they love Mianmian, they cannot tell lies with their eyes open and look for other people's paintings to pretend to be her own.

Otherwise, if this matter spreads, it will be bad for Mianmian and Shanzhu.

So, Senior Brother Qiao squatted down with the painting, so that Mianmian could see the content on the painting, and asked in a low voice, "Mianmian, did you draw this painting?"

"When..." Mimian was about to nod her head affirmatively, and from the corner of her eyes he glanced at the content on the drawing, and said in surprise, "No, Brother Qiao, you took it wrong, this is Dad's."

The high school student laughed and said, "How could a three-year-old kid have such skills?"

Senior Brother Qiao exhaled a long sigh.

"It's the senior brother's fault, I took it out without taking a look. The senior brother took it again."

"Yes." Mimian turned around and asked him to take out another painting from his bag.
Chapter completed!