Chapter 339: The Power of Little Milk Ball

Upon hearing this, many people agreed. Many of them did not participate in the competition and did not know how good Chenchen's painting was that he was noticed by Master Yang.

"Sure, Chenchen, draw one."

"Yeah, I didn't know Chenchen was so good at drawing."

The little boy looked at Qiao Yanmeng, who caressed him tenderly: "Do you want to draw?"

Little Milk Tuan didn't think much about it.

Qiao Yanmeng said, "Chenchen needs inspiration to paint. Maybe he doesn't have it now, but you will be able to see Chenchen's paintings in the future."

After hearing this, Mrs. Zhan Er felt that Chenchen just couldn't paint, and the painting was also swapped. No, she had to let Master Yang see Chenchen's true face.

"Really? But Tingting's painting is not like this. People who really know how to paint should be able to paint well even if they don't have inspiration." Madam Zhan Er looked at Chenchen, "So many people want to see Chenchen paint, will Chenchen disappoint everyone? How about this, I will give Chenchen some motivation, and I decided to spend 100,000 to buy Chenchen's painting! How do you think?"

"Wow, isn't the Second Madam so nice?" someone said.

Madam Zhan Er smiled and said, "Chenchen is Master Yang's apprentice. He will definitely have a bright future. So, I am lucky to have collected Chenchen's early paintings."

Everyone became more and more curious about how good Chenchen was at drawing.

Qiao Yanmeng saw the embarrassment of Mrs. Zhan Er and said, "Everyone will see it in the future."

That's just pushover!

Mrs. Zhan was more and more contemptuous. If Chenchen didn't have the talent for painting, why would Qiao Yanmeng have refused to let Chenchen paint in front of everyone?

She felt sorry for her Tingting, who was actually outdone by such a person.

no!

"Miss Qiao, the reason you are unwilling is that you are afraid of letting Master Yang see Chenchen's true level?" Madam Zhan II narrowed her eyes.

She knew that saying this would definitely offend Qiao Yanmeng and the first wife's family.

But for the sake of my daughter, this is what I should do!

Qiao Yanmeng's expression froze. "What do you mean?"

"During the painting competition, Chenchen only took one hour to finish the painting and handed it in. In the end, the painting he finished was better than that of his peers, and it didn't even look like a child's painting. What did you do behind this? Do you think everyone doesn't know?"

Mrs. Zhan Er originally wanted to tell the Zhan family what they had done, but she didn't dare to offend them in this way, so she finally put the blame on Qiao Yanmeng.

Madam Zhan's face darkened: "Lin Xiaoyue, what do you mean by that?"

Old Master Zhan's expression wasn't looking good either, not to mention Zhan Tingbei. When his pair of dark eyes swept over, the temperature of the entire hall seemed to drop a few degrees, and everyone couldn't help but shiver.

"I know that what I say will definitely make you unhappy, but Chenchen can't be led astray by Qiao Yanmeng. What is true is true, and what is false is false." Mrs. Zhan Er looked like she was not afraid of power.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Xiao Naituan. Could it be that what Madam Zhan Er said was true? Did Xiao Naituan really cheat to get first place?

No wonder Xiaonaituan was an autistic child before, but suddenly became so powerful!

Isn't this treating Master Yang as a fool? !

There was more sympathy in everyone's eyes when they looked at Master Yang.

"Do you know how much of an impact your words will have on the child?" Qiao Yanmeng's eyes were sharp, shooting straight at Mrs. Zhan Er.

Madam Zhan Er raised her head and said, "I am doing this for the sake of fairness! If Chenchen really drew it himself, why doesn't he dare to draw it now? Qiao Yanmeng, you will only ruin your child by educating him like this!"

"I draw."

A somewhat cold voice sounded.

It was the little milk ball that got down from the chair.

He was so young, but his eyes were sharp. "But if my level is the same as in the competition, you, apologize to my mother!"

"Okay," Mrs. Zhan Er immediately instructed the waiter, fearing that Chenchen would suddenly change his mind.

The high-end hotel naturally prepared everything, and soon the canvas arrived

Everyone watched the little girl drawing.

After looking at each other for a while, they both saw confusion in each other's eyes.

What is this painting about? I still can't figure it out.

Could it be that what Mrs. Zhan said was true, that Xiao Naitian really won the championship by cheating?

Mrs. Zhan's lips curled up slightly, ha ha, Master Yang will soon know that Chenchen is a useless waste!

He actually dared to paint in front of so many people, he is really not afraid of losing face!

By then, maybe Master Yang will reconsider listening to him, and Tingting will be Master Yang’s first apprentice in the future!

Mrs. Zhan Er was becoming more and more excited.

But slowly...

The incomprehensible brushstrokes instantly become beautiful after being added with colors, and a beautiful natural snow-capped mountain scenery appears before everyone's eyes.

"Oh my god, how come it suddenly becomes so beautiful?"

"So beautiful, Chenchen is so amazing!"

"As expected of a child from Tingbei, he is so outstanding. I feel that many masters cannot paint such a mood!" Everyone praised sincerely.

Master Yang smiled until his eyes were narrowed into slits. "That's right. Chenchen is the most talented child I have ever seen in these years. He will definitely become a top painter in the future!"

Everyone was convinced. Even laymen would be full of praise for Chenchen's paintings.

Mrs. Zhan Er was completely stunned.

How is it possible...

Weren’t his paintings swapped?