Extra Chapter 43: Got the Wrong One

Fortunately, since that time, Mianmian has become accustomed to carrying her masterpieces with her.

Now this painting is inside the little bunny bag she carries on her back.

Eager to prove her abilities, she asked Brother Qiao to take out the paintings from her bag without saying a word.

"Brother, hurry up, or they will run away again."

Gao Xuezi laughed, "Don't worry, I won't run away. I will witness your painting today. There are so many people here, don't be biased and coax her just because she is a child."

Others couldn't help but frown. They wouldn't coax the child, but they wouldn't care about a child who was obviously less than three years old.

Senior Brother Yan and Senior Brother Qiao looked at each other. Just as they were about to say something, Mianmian said, "I don't need to coax."

I really underestimated her. She always coaxed herself.

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

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

Mianmian nodded vigorously, "That's it, show them how powerful I am."

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 that no matter what was painted in the painting, the artistic conception must be elevated and not give the scholar named Gao a chance to speak.

Brother Qiao stood up straight as he thought about it, and unfolded the painting in his hand.

At this time, many people had come to the center of the lake, and they all came to see the scene after hearing the noise.

Shu Yu was watching from a distance on the second floor. She couldn't hear what they said, but something didn't seem right.

"Let's go down and have a look."

Shu Yu had just come downstairs, and the painting in the center of the lake had already been unfolded.

Everyone looked over and their eyes widened in shock.

This painting... is too magnificent.

"Did this kid really draw this?"

"It's impossible, even a child prodigy can't produce 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, feeling extremely proud, "Of course." This was taken out of her bag.

Senior Brother Qiao and Senior Brother Yan looked at each other, their expressions flashing with complexity.

Of course they knew what Mianmian was capable of. This painting was obviously not painted by her. It was most likely the work of Shan Chang, but there was no signature or seal on it.

Although they loved Mianmian, they couldn't tell lies with open eyes and pass off other people's paintings as her own.

Otherwise, if this matter spreads, it will be bad for Mianmian and Shan Zhang's reputation.

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

"Dang..." Mianmian was about to nod affirmatively when she caught sight of the content on the painting from the corner of her eye and said in surprise, "No, no, Senior Brother Qiao, you took it by mistake. This belongs to daddy."

The high school student laughed loudly when he heard this. He just said, how could a three-year-old kid have such a skill?

Senior Brother Qiao exhaled a long breath.

"It's Senior Brother's fault. He took it out without looking at it. Senior Brother, take it again."

"Yeah." Mianmian turned her back and asked him to take out another painting from her bag.

This time Mianmian glanced at her to confirm that there was no problem, and then Senior Brother Qiao stood up.