Shadow Bride - Chapter 458

Unconsciously, that stupid and cute child pestered him and said, “Okay, my uncle, my uncle…”

Su Jinnian scolded him with a cold face, “Look at how beautiful other people’s paintings are, and you know you want a gift!”

“Because Xiaojun’s paintings are very beautiful, so I want to give Xiaojun a gift.” Xiaohan is righteous and persistently pestering Su Jinnian, “I’m asking for a gift for Xiaojun’s brother.”

Su Jinnian was going crazy. He said fiercely to Xiaohan, “Want a gift? Yes, unless you can also draw a picture that satisfies me, I will give Xiaojun a gift!”

He originally sent the child casually. Who knows that this little idiot really blinked his eyes and looked at him, saying, “My uncle has to talk and count.” While talking, he went to the bush and picked up a branch very happily and came back. He squatted beside Xiaojun and drew a line like him.

Crooked, can’t bear to look straight.

As soon as Su Jinnian was about to ridicule, Xiaohan sighed very distressedly and said to himself: “It seems that I can’t draw straight in any way.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the little Jun next to him stretched out a small hand and snatched the twig in his hand, as if he was in the way, and squeezed him aside with a thin body. Xiaohan stepped aside, blinked a pair of watery eyes and watched Xiao Jue’s painting earnestly. Xiao Jue waved the branches and added a few strokes to the crooked places of his paintings. It seemed that he didn’t even think about it. The action even stopped. No, I quickly connected Xiaohan’s slanted stroke with the neat, mysterious and dreamlike line drawing I drew, and merged into one.

Several adults stood not far away looking at it, and it didn’t take long before they discovered that if they didn’t distinguish them carefully, they would not be able to find out. Just now Xiao Han also added a sum.

Xiaohan stood up and looked up at Su Jinnian happily: “Uncle, uncle, Xiaohan also drew it.”

Su Jinnian’s expression was even colder, and he wanted to kill this little rubbish: “Are you proud to let someone help you paint?”

“Jinnian!” Su Xingyu couldn’t see him being such a fierce child. What’s wrong with Xiao Han’s inability to paint? It doesn’t matter, okay?

However, Xiao Han was not upset at all. Under Su Jinnian’s murderous eyes, he still smiled innocently: “Brother Xiaojun is very good and likes to help me. Every time I paint. Brother Xiaojun will help me, he is amazing.” After speaking, he squatted down and picked up the twig again, and drew a few crooked lines on the ground again.

Sure enough, Xiao Jue didn’t even lift her eyelids, and soon used her own technique to blend those lines into the magnificent line drawing, as if she was born with it.

Su Jinnian couldn’t teach Xiaohan anymore.

He was shocked by Xiaojun’s paintings. It is not easy to create such abstract aesthetic patterns on his own. What’s more rare is that he can handle the few lines that a little idiot crookedly added to the picture. It’s very good, adaptable, and adapts to the drawings. Such a talent is simply amazing and can’t be described.

Unexpectedly, he also stooped to pick up a small branch and drew a straight line on the ground.

He thought that Xiaojue would like to treat Xiaohan by connecting this straight line into his own large line drawing, but Xiaojue didn’t even lift his head, bypassing the line directly, and continued to create his complex. Graphics.

Su Jinnian was silent for a while, not reconciled, and drew two more in the direction of Xiaoju’s image.

This time Xiao Ju still didn’t look up, but when drawing the picture, she accurately avoided Su Jinnian’s two straight lines, showing that she didn’t want to ignore him.

The anger was raging in Su Jinnian’s heart. He wanted to take back what he had just said, huh, what about genius, he is so defiant at a young age, I am afraid that he will not do much later! Think of him as a Wall Street financial genius who has been complimented by many stars since he was a child. How could he be despised in the eyes of this three-year-old, oh no, be ignored?

This is more than being despised!

He was cold and angry here, and over there, Lu Shifeng, who had witnessed all this, was very happy in his heart: “Su Jinnian, what do you think Xiaoju is? He is very picky, and only children like Xiaohan can get in. His eyes, others? You want him to be more difficult to care than to get to the sky, so why do you think he will care about you.”

Just now, Su Jinnian only gave Xiaohan a gift, not Xiaoju, Lu Shifeng, as Xiaoju’s father, was of course unhappy in his heart.

Seeing him hitting a nail in front of Xiao Ju at this time, of course I felt very refreshed.

Su Jinnian gave him a cold look.

Su Xingyu watched the two people who were surging in the dark and did not speak, all of them were crazy! Big sesame seeds can also quarrel with small things.

She stepped back on her own, went to the wooden table in the garden to fetch her favorite snacks, and watched the play silently while eating.

Over there, Su Jinnian is not convinced. He doesn’t believe that he is really inferior to Xiao Han? Xiaojun wouldn’t even ignore Xiaohan, but ignoring him? !

He picked up the branch for the third time. This time, he didn’t write casually, but after carefully observing the line texture of Xiao Jue’s pen and the trend of the entire mysterious figure, he carefully drew a stroke. His gestures were light, and his pale and thin wrists swung an elegant arc in mid-air. When he fell, he was like a feather in the air, precisely connected to Xiao Jue’s paintings.

This time, Xiaojun didn’t ignore him anymore.

The child’s painting speed with almost no pause suddenly stopped, staring at the few lines that Su Jinnian had fallen for a long time, and then looking up at Su Jinnian. The child’s eyes were indifferent, as if he saw the existence of the white-clothed boy in front of him, but he didn’t seem to see it. After a glance, he lowered his head and concentrated on painting, adding a few more complicated strokes to Su Jinnian’s lines.

Su Jinnian was slightly surprised.

He had long discovered that this child was unusual. The faint psychedelic array of three-dimensional geometric lines spread on the half-sand and half-soil garden ground, so the few strokes he just dropped also brought geometric aesthetics and used them. Very esoteric knowledge of mathematics. Unexpectedly, the child also took it down, very coordinated, and showed the beauty of mathematics to the fullest.

In order to prove the conjecture in his heart, Su Jinnian made a few more pens.

Xiao Jue connected without hesitation.

Su Jinnian will fall again, Xiao Ju will pick up again…

The young and the young were painting in silence like this, and both of them waved the branches extremely fast, without any pause, as if they were in a competition.

Su Xingyu on the side can no longer take care of what he eats. This…

She tilted her head and glanced at Lu Shifeng next to her: “What are they doing?”

Lu Shifeng’s expression was a little more serious than before, staring at the painting on the ground, and told her, “Xiaojue’s picture has never been a random picture. It incorporates stars, particles and many other physics. The trajectory of motion is in it. Su Jin Those few pens in the year were not random. They were taken from a very sophisticated mathematical model. It is rare that both of them can connect to each other. There are probably very few in this world that can do this.