When they arrived at the Nanshan Children's Welfare Home, the children were all drawing. Since taking Little Smart Pill, these children's abilities have taken off in a straight line and they have made great progress.
There are also police officers outside maintaining order, because there are more children coming this time, and they are also responsible for the situation at the scene.
In their opinion, these children were only five or six years old, and the oldest was no more than eight years old. However, the Chinese painting was so beautiful, which almost surprised them.
In their opinion, these children were only five or six years old, and the oldest was no more than eight years old. However, the Chinese painting was so beautiful, which almost surprised them.
It was a pity to learn that as soon as he arrived, his student had already left without meeting him.
The little fat girl smiled triumphantly. It felt good to be praised, and then went to show off in front of the little girls.
Lin Fan smiled and nodded, "Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have signed them up, right?"
People's Park.
Xiaopang was led by Lin Fan, "Uncle Lin, I will definitely work hard."
The staff who came to register were also surprised when they saw the children's works.
Outside.
There are also police officers outside maintaining order, because there are more children coming this time, and they are also responsible for the situation at the scene.
In their opinion, although Master Lin is sometimes very 'two', he is sometimes a very charming person.
Now that the teaching building is under construction, the children's daily learning tasks are to draw pictures and listen to Grandpa Zhao's explanation of traditional Chinese medicine stories, which they enjoy every time.
This time, all the children's welfare homes were dispatched. There were too many people to take care of them, so Lin Fan asked the business owners on Yunli Street to take a half-day break and help take care of them. After all, there were so many people here to prevent the children from being abducted.
"Go back. You have to work overtime tonight. Get these exam certificates ready."
Lin Fan handed the list to Dean Huang, "Didn't I see that there is a Chinese Painting Children's Cup? I want to take the children to participate, which can be regarded as training for them."
"No trouble, no trouble."
Suddenly, the middle-aged man who had just answered the young woman's question suddenly glared at the young woman angrily.
Dean Huang, "Master Lin, what are you doing?"
Lin Fan touched Xiaopang's head and came to the painting table. When he saw the works on the painting table, he couldn't help but be surprised and said: "Oh, Xiaopang, you are making rapid progress. Your painting is much better than before. "
Lin Fan nodded, "Well, I will bring all 365 children in the orphanage to participate in this competition."
Not to mention fake, even if they can catch up with these children's paintings, not many.
"Can you say another word? I'll beat you until you beg for mercy."
This time, all the children's welfare homes were dispatched. There were too many people to take care of them, so Lin Fan asked the business owners on Yunli Street to take a half-day break and help take care of them. After all, there were so many people here to prevent the children from being abducted.
Some parents who have brought their children to register will also bring their children's most proud works to show them, but at least until now, they have not seen anything that can catch up with these children.
This time, all the children's welfare homes were dispatched. There were too many people to take care of them, so Lin Fan asked the business owners on Yunli Street to take a half-day break and help take care of them. After all, there were so many people here to prevent the children from being abducted.
Xiaopang was led by Lin Fan, "Uncle Lin, I will definitely work hard."
Lin Fan handed the list to Dean Huang, "Didn't I see that there is a Chinese Painting Children's Cup? I want to take the children to participate, which can be regarded as training for them."
Xiaopang was led by Lin Fan, "Uncle Lin, I will definitely work hard."
Suddenly, the middle-aged man who had just answered the young woman's question suddenly glared at the young woman angrily.
People's Park.
Dean Huang was delighted, "This is a good thing."
"What are you talking about? These are the children from Nanshan Children's Welfare Home. They were all rescued from human traffickers. How can you, a woman, be so vicious and have no moral integrity?"
Lin Fan, "Yes, parents nowadays pay great attention to cultivating their children's interests, and Chinese painting is still the quintessence of the country. There are many children studying it, but there are very few who can persist. I don't know what we will do this time." How many awards can there be in the welfare home?"
Lin Fan smiled and said: "Well, come on, show your best, don't be nervous, just try your best."
Now that the teaching building is under construction, the children's daily learning tasks are to draw pictures and listen to Grandpa Zhao's explanation of traditional Chinese medicine stories, which they enjoy every time.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "Haha, come on, I'm optimistic about you, but don't be nervous. It doesn't matter whether you win or not. The key is to be happy."
Then it was busy until almost evening, and the registration was finally over.
After hearing the news, he came over and conducted an interview.
Lin Fan smiled and nodded, "Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have signed them up, right?"
Lin Fan smiled and nodded, "Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have signed them up, right?"
Xiaopang was led by Lin Fan, "Uncle Lin, I will definitely work hard."
"Master Lin, have you brought the children from the orphanage to participate in the Chinese Painting Children's Cup?"
At this time, the little fat man hurried over and grabbed Lin Fan's hand, "Uncle Lin, come and take a look at my works. I am painting very seriously today."
After hearing the news, he came over and conducted an interview.
At this time, the little fat man hurried over and grabbed Lin Fan's hand, "Uncle Lin, come and take a look at my works. I am painting very seriously today."
"What's wrong? It's not enough for me to tell you?"
…
Lin Fan, "Thank you for your hard work. There are a lot of children here, so it may take some time. I will go get the money now and I will give you the registration fee later."
Lin Fan touched Xiaopang's head and came to the painting table. When he saw the works on the painting table, he couldn't help but be surprised and said: "Oh, Xiaopang, you are making rapid progress. Your painting is much better than before. "
Some parents who have brought their children to register will also bring their children's most proud works to show them, but at least until now, they have not seen anything that can catch up with these children.
Xiao Clever Pill is part of it, and the other part is that Xiao Pang is probably really talented in Chinese painting.
Lin Fan, "Yes, parents nowadays pay great attention to cultivating their children's interests, and Chinese painting is still the quintessence of the country. There are many children studying it, but there are very few who can persist. I don't know what we will do this time." How many awards can there be in the welfare home?"
This was not because Lin Fan was encouraging Xiaopang, but because he was really good at painting. With his painting skills, he could catch up with others who had been studying for several years.
At this time, the little fat man hurried over and grabbed Lin Fan's hand, "Uncle Lin, come and take a look at my works. I am painting very seriously today."
Several buses were parked outside.
Not to mention fake, even if they can catch up with these children's paintings, not many.
Think about how long it took Xiaopang to learn Chinese painting? It’s so scary to be able to draw like this.
"No trouble, no trouble."
The staff who came to register were also surprised when they saw the children's works.
Xiao Clever Pill is part of it, and the other part is that Xiao Pang is probably really talented in Chinese painting.
The children in red clothes clasped their little hands and said, "Uncle Lin, we will work hard."
Dean Huang, "Master Lin, what are you doing?"
Xiaopang, "I'm very happy, but I also want to get first place. I will definitely not lose to others in drawing."
The little fat girl smiled triumphantly. It felt good to be praised, and then went to show off in front of the little girls.
"Well, a confident chubby one is the most attractive."
After hearing the news, he came over and conducted an interview.
How on earth did you pay this? It’s too fake.
Dean Huang smiled and said: "Master Lin, Xiaopang is very talented in Chinese painting. We were also very surprised when we saw it."
This time, all the children's welfare homes were dispatched. There were too many people to take care of them, so Lin Fan asked the business owners on Yunli Street to take a half-day break and help take care of them. After all, there were so many people here to prevent the children from being abducted.
"Master Lin, have you brought the children from the orphanage to participate in the Chinese Painting Children's Cup?"
The staff drove back and said, "My dear, I can't believe it. The children in this orphanage are really good at painting."
A large number of children wearing red clothes were led by business owners. These clothes were specially made by Lin Fan. The red color was eye-catching and could be seen in the crowd at a glance.
Lin Fan smiled and nodded, "Well, the little fat guy is pretty good, I will focus on training him in the future."
In the end, Lin Fan handed over the registration fee of more than 18,000 yuan to the other party.
"What are you talking about? These are the children from Nanshan Children's Welfare Home. They were all rescued from human traffickers. How can you, a woman, be so vicious and have no moral integrity?"
Welfare home.
In their opinion, these children were only five or six years old, and the oldest was no more than eight years old. However, the Chinese painting was so beautiful, which almost surprised them.
"What's wrong? It's not enough for me to tell you?"
Now that the teaching building is under construction, the children's daily learning tasks are to draw pictures and listen to Grandpa Zhao's explanation of traditional Chinese medicine stories, which they enjoy every time.
Dean Huang smiled and said: "Master Lin, Xiaopang is very talented in Chinese painting. We were also very surprised when we saw it."
Dean Huang was delighted, "This is a good thing."
The little fat girl smiled triumphantly. It felt good to be praised, and then went to show off in front of the little girls.
"These kids are from the orphanage."
Xiaopang said, "Uncle Lin, why do they remember our names?"
At this time, the little fat man hurried over and grabbed Lin Fan's hand, "Uncle Lin, come and take a look at my works. I am painting very seriously today."
Lin Fan touched Wu Youlan's forehead lightly and said, "You are the smartest girl and you know everything. This cannot be proved by traditional Chinese painting. But the days are still long. I will work hard in the future."
Dean Huang was delighted, "This is a good thing."
Wu Youlan quietly came to Lin Fan, and then whispered: "Brother Lin, you say it doesn't matter if you win or not, but in your heart you still really hope that the children will win the prize. You also want the children to prove whether you are right or not. After all, you are right to some From a human perspective, the children in the orphanage are very pitiful, and you want to change everyone's perspective."
The staff who came to register were also surprised when they saw the children's works.
Xiaopang, "I'm very happy, but I also want to get first place. I will definitely not lose to others in drawing."
Xiao Clever Pill is part of it, and the other part is that Xiao Pang is probably really talented in Chinese painting.
"No trouble, no trouble."
In their opinion, these children were only five or six years old, and the oldest was no more than eight years old. However, the Chinese painting was so beautiful, which almost surprised them.
Lin Fan then shouted with a trumpet, "Come on, little warriors of Nanshan Children's Welfare Home, show your best, come on."
…
Lin Fan then shouted with a trumpet, "Come on, little warriors of Nanshan Children's Welfare Home, show your best, come on."
In their opinion, these children were only five or six years old, and the oldest was no more than eight years old. However, the Chinese painting was so beautiful, which almost surprised them.
Lin Fan touched Wu Youlan's forehead lightly and said, "You are the smartest girl and you know everything. This cannot be proved by traditional Chinese painting. But the days are still long. I will work hard in the future."
"What are you talking about? These are the children from Nanshan Children's Welfare Home. They were all rescued from human traffickers. How can you, a woman, be so vicious and have no moral integrity?"
"Hey, where did these children come from? Why are there so many of them? They are not here to draw, right?"
Suddenly, the middle-aged man who had just answered the young woman's question suddenly glared at the young woman angrily.
"What are you talking about? These are the children from Nanshan Children's Welfare Home. They were all rescued from human traffickers. How can you, a woman, be so vicious and have no moral integrity?"
Some parents who have brought their children to register will also bring their children's most proud works to show them, but at least until now, they have not seen anything that can catch up with these children.
At this moment, Lin Fan smiled happily. At the same time, he also let the children eliminate their inferiority complex. The welfare home was like this. The only difference was to cultivate their self-confidence.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man who had just answered the young woman's question suddenly glared at the young woman angrily.
Not to mention fake, even if they can catch up with these children's paintings, not many.
Lin Fan smiled, "I believe they will do their best. Even if they don't win, they are still the best group of children in my heart."
Lin Fan smiled and nodded, "Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have signed them up, right?"
A large number of children wearing red clothes were led by business owners. These clothes were specially made by Lin Fan. The red color was eye-catching and could be seen in the crowd at a glance.
Lin Fan smiled and said: "Well, come on, show your best, don't be nervous, just try your best."
Lin Fan smiled and nodded, "Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have signed them up, right?"
How on earth did you pay this? It’s too fake.
Lin Fan then shouted with a trumpet, "Come on, little warriors of Nanshan Children's Welfare Home, show your best, come on."
Lin Fan touched Wu Youlan's forehead lightly and said, "You are the smartest girl and you know everything. This cannot be proved by traditional Chinese painting. But the days are still long. I will work hard in the future."
Outside.
Xiaopang nodded, "Well, I will definitely work hard and get the first place back."
Not to mention fake, even if they can catch up with these children's paintings, not many.
"What are you talking about? These are the children from Nanshan Children's Welfare Home. They were all rescued from human traffickers. How can you, a woman, be so vicious and have no moral integrity?"
There are also police officers outside maintaining order, because there are more children coming this time, and they are also responsible for the situation at the scene.
Of course, with Lin Fan, a god in paintings, personally guiding him, how far can he go
Dean Huang was delighted, "This is a good thing."
Suddenly, the middle-aged man who had just answered the young woman's question suddenly glared at the young woman angrily.
Lin Fan, "Thank you for your hard work. There are a lot of children here, so it may take some time. I will go get the money now and I will give you the registration fee later."
The children in red clothes clasped their little hands and said, "Uncle Lin, we will work hard."
And this scene was also seen by reporters.
Then it was busy until almost evening, and the registration was finally over.
It was a pity to learn that as soon as he arrived, his student had already left without meeting him.
Lin Fan then shouted with a trumpet, "Come on, little warriors of Nanshan Children's Welfare Home, show your best, come on."
A large number of children wearing red clothes were led by business owners. These clothes were specially made by Lin Fan. The red color was eye-catching and could be seen in the crowd at a glance.
In the end, Lin Fan handed over the registration fee of more than 18,000 yuan to the other party.
After hearing the news, he came over and conducted an interview.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man who had just answered the young woman's question suddenly glared at the young woman angrily.
Lin Fan, "Yes, parents nowadays pay great attention to cultivating their children's interests, and Chinese painting is still the quintessence of the country. There are many children studying it, but there are very few who can persist. I don't know what we will do this time." How many awards can there be in the welfare home?"
The staff said, "Master Lin, the competition day is three days later, at nine o'clock in the morning, at People's Park. We will send the competition certificate over tomorrow."
Xiaopang nodded, "Well, I will definitely work hard and get the first place back."
…
The children in red clothes clasped their little hands and said, "Uncle Lin, we will work hard."
Dean Huang was delighted, "This is a good thing."
Some parents who have brought their children to register will also bring their children's most proud works to show them, but at least until now, they have not seen anything that can catch up with these children.
Lin Fan nodded, "Then I'll trouble you."
In the end, Lin Fan handed over the registration fee of more than 18,000 yuan to the other party.
"Hey, Master Lin..."
Xiaopang nodded heavily, "Yes."
How on earth did you pay this? It’s too fake.
"These kids are from the orphanage."
"No trouble, no trouble."
In the end, Lin Fan handed over the registration fee of more than 18,000 yuan to the other party.
"These kids are from the orphanage."
Now that the teaching building is under construction, the children's daily learning tasks are to draw pictures and listen to Grandpa Zhao's explanation of traditional Chinese medicine stories, which they enjoy every time.
Xiaopang said, "Uncle Lin, why do they remember our names?"
Lin Fan nodded, "Well, I will bring all 365 children in the orphanage to participate in this competition."
Outside.
"Master Lin, have you brought the children from the orphanage to participate in the Chinese Painting Children's Cup?"
And this scene was also seen by reporters.
The staff drove back and said, "My dear, I can't believe it. The children in this orphanage are really good at painting."
"Well, a confident chubby one is the most attractive."
Lin Fan nodded, "Then I'll trouble you."
"Yes, how can these children draw so well at such a young age? If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be unbelievable."
Not to mention fake, even if they can catch up with these children's paintings, not many.
When I left the orphanage, it was getting late.
In their opinion, although Master Lin is sometimes very 'two', he is sometimes a very charming person.
…
"Well, a confident chubby one is the most attractive."
How on earth did you pay this? It’s too fake.
"Go back. You have to work overtime tonight. Get these exam certificates ready."
"Well, a confident chubby one is the most attractive."
Some parents who have brought their children to register will also bring their children's most proud works to show them, but at least until now, they have not seen anything that can catch up with these children.
"Hey, Master Lin..."
When the bus stopped, some adults turned their attention.
Three days later.
…
Lin Fan, "Yes, parents nowadays pay great attention to cultivating their children's interests, and Chinese painting is still the quintessence of the country. There are many children studying it, but there are very few who can persist. I don't know what we will do this time." How many awards can there be in the welfare home?"
Of course, with Lin Fan, a god in paintings, personally guiding him, how far can he go
"No trouble, no trouble."
Xiaopang was led by Lin Fan, "Uncle Lin, I will definitely work hard."
Welfare home.
"What's wrong? It's not enough for me to tell you?"
Lin Fan, "Yes, parents nowadays pay great attention to cultivating their children's interests, and Chinese painting is still the quintessence of the country. There are many children studying it, but there are very few who can persist. I don't know what we will do this time." How many awards can there be in the welfare home?"
"Hey, Master Lin..."
Xiao Clever Pill is part of it, and the other part is that Xiao Pang is probably really talented in Chinese painting.
The staff said, "Master Lin, the competition day is three days later, at nine o'clock in the morning, at People's Park. We will send the competition certificate over tomorrow."
…
Xiaopang was led by Lin Fan, "Uncle Lin, I will definitely work hard."
At this moment, Lin Fan smiled happily. At the same time, he also let the children eliminate their inferiority complex. The welfare home was like this. The only difference was to cultivate their self-confidence.
Xiaopang said, "Uncle Lin, why do they remember our names?"
"What's wrong? It's not enough for me to tell you?"
Think about how long it took Xiaopang to learn Chinese painting? It’s so scary to be able to draw like this.
There are also police officers outside maintaining order, because there are more children coming this time, and they are also responsible for the situation at the scene.
…
"Hey, Master Lin..."
Lin Fan smiled and said: "I signed up for you to participate in the Chinese Painting Children's Cup. The competition will be held in three days. By then, you have to paint seriously and try to get a ranking."
The little fat girl smiled triumphantly. It felt good to be praised, and then went to show off in front of the little girls.
Xiaopang nodded, "Well, I will definitely work hard and get the first place back."
This time, all the children's welfare homes were dispatched. There were too many people to take care of them, so Lin Fan asked the business owners on Yunli Street to take a half-day break and help take care of them. After all, there were so many people here to prevent the children from being abducted.
Xiaopang nodded, "Well, I will definitely work hard and get the first place back."
At this time, the little fat man hurried over and grabbed Lin Fan's hand, "Uncle Lin, come and take a look at my works. I am painting very seriously today."
At this time, the little fat man hurried over and grabbed Lin Fan's hand, "Uncle Lin, come and take a look at my works. I am painting very seriously today."
Outside.
Lin Fan smiled and nodded, "Well, the little fat guy is pretty good, I will focus on training him in the future."
There are also police officers outside maintaining order, because there are more children coming this time, and they are also responsible for the situation at the scene.
Xiaopang, "I'm very happy, but I also want to get first place. I will definitely not lose to others in drawing."
Reporter: "So do you think they will win the award?"
There are also police officers outside maintaining order, because there are more children coming this time, and they are also responsible for the situation at the scene.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "Haha, come on, I'm optimistic about you, but don't be nervous. It doesn't matter whether you win or not. The key is to be happy."
Lin Fan handed the list to Dean Huang, "Didn't I see that there is a Chinese Painting Children's Cup? I want to take the children to participate, which can be regarded as training for them."
Lin Fan smiled, "I believe they will do their best. Even if they don't win, they are still the best group of children in my heart."
Dean Huang, "Master Lin, what are you doing?"
"Hey, where did these children come from? Why are there so many of them? They are not here to draw, right?"
In the end, Lin Fan handed over the registration fee of more than 18,000 yuan to the other party.
In their opinion, these children were only five or six years old, and the oldest was no more than eight years old. However, the Chinese painting was so beautiful, which almost surprised them.
Lin Fan nodded, "Then I'll trouble you."
Lin Fan handed the list to Dean Huang, "Didn't I see that there is a Chinese Painting Children's Cup? I want to take the children to participate, which can be regarded as training for them."
Xiaopang, "I'm very happy, but I also want to get first place. I will definitely not lose to others in drawing."
Seeing the fierce look of the middle-aged man, the young woman immediately shut up, really afraid of being beaten.
When the bus stopped, some adults turned their attention.
It was a pity to learn that as soon as he arrived, his student had already left without meeting him.
When they arrived at the Nanshan Children's Welfare Home, the children were all drawing. Since taking Little Smart Pill, these children's abilities have taken off in a straight line and they have made great progress.
"What's wrong? It's not enough for me to tell you?"
Not to mention fake, even if they can catch up with these children's paintings, not many.
The staff said, "Master Lin, the competition day is three days later, at nine o'clock in the morning, at People's Park. We will send the competition certificate over tomorrow."
Xiaopang said, "Uncle Lin, why do they remember our names?"
"Well, a confident chubby one is the most attractive."
"Haha, those orphans from the orphanage also come to participate in the competition. They have trouble eating. How can they still come to participate in the competition? Look at that, they are still in wheelchairs. Isn't that funny?"
When the bus stopped, some adults turned their attention.
Then it was busy until almost evening, and the registration was finally over.
At this time, the little fat man hurried over and grabbed Lin Fan's hand, "Uncle Lin, come and take a look at my works. I am painting very seriously today."
When I left the orphanage, it was getting late.
Then it was busy until almost evening, and the registration was finally over.
Seeing the fierce look of the middle-aged man, the young woman immediately shut up, really afraid of being beaten.
…
The staff who came to register were also surprised when they saw the children's works.
Reporter: "So do you think they will win the award?"
When they arrived at the Nanshan Children's Welfare Home, the children were all drawing. Since taking Little Smart Pill, these children's abilities have taken off in a straight line and they have made great progress.
Three days later.
Think about how long it took Xiaopang to learn Chinese painting? It’s so scary to be able to draw like this.
"Hey, Master Lin..."
The staff drove back and said, "My dear, I can't believe it. The children in this orphanage are really good at painting."
Dean Huang smiled and said: "Master Lin, Xiaopang is very talented in Chinese painting. We were also very surprised when we saw it."
Outside.
Three days later.
At this moment, Lin Fan smiled happily. At the same time, he also let the children eliminate their inferiority complex. The welfare home was like this. The only difference was to cultivate their self-confidence.
Xiaopang was led by Lin Fan, "Uncle Lin, I will definitely work hard."
People's Park.
Then it was busy until almost evening, and the registration was finally over.
Xiaopang nodded heavily, "Yes."
Lin Fan nodded, "Well, I will bring all 365 children in the orphanage to participate in this competition."
The staff said, "Master Lin, the competition day is three days later, at nine o'clock in the morning, at People's Park. We will send the competition certificate over tomorrow."
Dean Huang, "Master Lin, what are you doing?"
At this moment, Lin Fan smiled happily. At the same time, he also let the children eliminate their inferiority complex. The welfare home was like this. The only difference was to cultivate their self-confidence.
Several buses were parked outside.
At this time, the little fat man hurried over and grabbed Lin Fan's hand, "Uncle Lin, come and take a look at my works. I am painting very seriously today."
"Hey, where did these children come from? Why are there so many of them? They are not here to draw, right?"
"Well, a confident chubby one is the most attractive."
At this time, the little fat man hurried over and grabbed Lin Fan's hand, "Uncle Lin, come and take a look at my works. I am painting very seriously today."
This time, all the children's welfare homes were dispatched. There were too many people to take care of them, so Lin Fan asked the business owners on Yunli Street to take a half-day break and help take care of them. After all, there were so many people here to prevent the children from being abducted.
"Hey, Master Lin..."
Xiaopang nodded, "Well, I will definitely work hard and get the first place back."
Lin Fan, "Thank you for your hard work. There are a lot of children here, so it may take some time. I will go get the money now and I will give you the registration fee later."
Xiao Clever Pill is part of it, and the other part is that Xiao Pang is probably really talented in Chinese painting.
There are also police officers outside maintaining order, because there are more children coming this time, and they are also responsible for the situation at the scene.
Lin Fan smiled and said: "Well, come on, show your best, don't be nervous, just try your best."
"Master Lin, have you brought the children from the orphanage to participate in the Chinese Painting Children's Cup?"
"Can you say another word? I'll beat you until you beg for mercy."
Several buses were parked outside.
At this moment, Lin Fan smiled happily. At the same time, he also let the children eliminate their inferiority complex. The welfare home was like this. The only difference was to cultivate their self-confidence.
When the bus stopped, some adults turned their attention.
…
Lin Fan smiled and nodded, "Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have signed them up, right?"
…
"Hey, where did these children come from? Why are there so many of them? They are not here to draw, right?"
Xiaopang, "I'm very happy, but I also want to get first place. I will definitely not lose to others in drawing."
Wu Youlan quietly came to Lin Fan, and then whispered: "Brother Lin, you say it doesn't matter if you win or not, but in your heart you still really hope that the children will win the prize. You also want the children to prove whether you are right or not. After all, you are right to some From a human perspective, the children in the orphanage are very pitiful, and you want to change everyone's perspective."
"Well, a confident chubby one is the most attractive."
At this time, the little fat man hurried over and grabbed Lin Fan's hand, "Uncle Lin, come and take a look at my works. I am painting very seriously today."
Xiaopang was led by Lin Fan, "Uncle Lin, I will definitely work hard."
"These kids are from the orphanage."
Xiaopang, "I'm very happy, but I also want to get first place. I will definitely not lose to others in drawing."
After hearing the news, he came over and conducted an interview.
At this time, the little fat man hurried over and grabbed Lin Fan's hand, "Uncle Lin, come and take a look at my works. I am painting very seriously today."
"Go back. You have to work overtime tonight. Get these exam certificates ready."
This was not because Lin Fan was encouraging Xiaopang, but because he was really good at painting. With his painting skills, he could catch up with others who had been studying for several years.
At this time, the little fat man hurried over and grabbed Lin Fan's hand, "Uncle Lin, come and take a look at my works. I am painting very seriously today."
Wu Youlan said, "Brother Lin, there are really a lot of kids participating in the competition."
"These kids are from the orphanage."
"Haha, those orphans from the orphanage also come to participate in the competition. They have trouble eating. How can they still come to participate in the competition? Look at that, they are still in wheelchairs. Isn't that funny?"
The staff drove back and said, "My dear, I can't believe it. The children in this orphanage are really good at painting."
And this scene was also seen by reporters.
"Can you say another word? I'll beat you until you beg for mercy."
There are also police officers outside maintaining order, because there are more children coming this time, and they are also responsible for the situation at the scene.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man who had just answered the young woman's question suddenly glared at the young woman angrily.
…
…
The staff drove back and said, "My dear, I can't believe it. The children in this orphanage are really good at painting."
"What are you talking about? These are the children from Nanshan Children's Welfare Home. They were all rescued from human traffickers. How can you, a woman, be so vicious and have no moral integrity?"
Lin Fan smiled, "I believe they will do their best. Even if they don't win, they are still the best group of children in my heart."
Now that the teaching building is under construction, the children's daily learning tasks are to draw pictures and listen to Grandpa Zhao's explanation of traditional Chinese medicine stories, which they enjoy every time.
"What's wrong? It's not enough for me to tell you?"
Xiaopang, "I'm very happy, but I also want to get first place. I will definitely not lose to others in drawing."
"Hey, where did these children come from? Why are there so many of them? They are not here to draw, right?"
"What's wrong? It's not enough for me to tell you?"
Outside.
The staff said, "Master Lin, the competition day is three days later, at nine o'clock in the morning, at People's Park. We will send the competition certificate over tomorrow."
"These kids are from the orphanage."
"Can you say another word? I'll beat you until you beg for mercy."
Xiaopang nodded, "Well, I will definitely work hard and get the first place back."
Not to mention fake, even if they can catch up with these children's paintings, not many.
Seeing the fierce look of the middle-aged man, the young woman immediately shut up, really afraid of being beaten.
Outside.
In their opinion, although Master Lin is sometimes very 'two', he is sometimes a very charming person.
This was not because Lin Fan was encouraging Xiaopang, but because he was really good at painting. With his painting skills, he could catch up with others who had been studying for several years.
Xiaopang nodded, "Well, I will definitely work hard and get the first place back."
"Master Lin, have you brought the children from the orphanage to participate in the Chinese Painting Children's Cup?"
A large number of children wearing red clothes were led by business owners. These clothes were specially made by Lin Fan. The red color was eye-catching and could be seen in the crowd at a glance.
"What's wrong? It's not enough for me to tell you?"
Lin Fan touched Wu Youlan's forehead lightly and said, "You are the smartest girl and you know everything. This cannot be proved by traditional Chinese painting. But the days are still long. I will work hard in the future."
Lin Fan nodded, "Well, I will bring all 365 children in the orphanage to participate in this competition."
When I left the orphanage, it was getting late.
It was a pity to learn that as soon as he arrived, his student had already left without meeting him.
Xiaopang was led by Lin Fan, "Uncle Lin, I will definitely work hard."
Lin Fan smiled, "I believe they will do their best. Even if they don't win, they are still the best group of children in my heart."
Wu Youlan said, "Brother Lin, there are really a lot of kids participating in the competition."
Lin Fan smiled and said: "Well, come on, show your best, don't be nervous, just try your best."
"What are you talking about? These are the children from Nanshan Children's Welfare Home. They were all rescued from human traffickers. How can you, a woman, be so vicious and have no moral integrity?"
Lin Fan, "Thank you for your hard work. There are a lot of children here, so it may take some time. I will go get the money now and I will give you the registration fee later."
Some parents who have brought their children to register will also bring their children's most proud works to show them, but at least until now, they have not seen anything that can catch up with these children.
"Yes, how can these children draw so well at such a young age? If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be unbelievable."
When they arrived at the Nanshan Children's Welfare Home, the children were all drawing. Since taking Little Smart Pill, these children's abilities have taken off in a straight line and they have made great progress.
"Go back. You have to work overtime tonight. Get these exam certificates ready."
"Well, a confident chubby one is the most attractive."
Lin Fan nodded, "Well, I will bring all 365 children in the orphanage to participate in this competition."
Xiaopang nodded heavily, "Yes."
This was not because Lin Fan was encouraging Xiaopang, but because he was really good at painting. With his painting skills, he could catch up with others who had been studying for several years.
Of course, with Lin Fan, a god in paintings, personally guiding him, how far can he go
Wu Youlan said, "Brother Lin, there are really a lot of kids participating in the competition."
Lin Fan smiled and said, "Haha, come on, I'm optimistic about you, but don't be nervous. It doesn't matter whether you win or not. The key is to be happy."
Lin Fan, "Yes, parents nowadays pay great attention to cultivating their children's interests, and Chinese painting is still the quintessence of the country. There are many children studying it, but there are very few who can persist. I don't know what we will do this time." How many awards can there be in the welfare home?"
Think about how long it took Xiaopang to learn Chinese painting? It’s so scary to be able to draw like this.
…
"These kids are from the orphanage."
Lin Fan smiled and nodded, "Well, the little fat guy is pretty good, I will focus on training him in the future."
Xiao Clever Pill is part of it, and the other part is that Xiao Pang is probably really talented in Chinese painting.
Lin Fan, "Yes, parents nowadays pay great attention to cultivating their children's interests, and Chinese painting is still the quintessence of the country. There are many children studying it, but there are very few who can persist. I don't know what we will do this time." How many awards can there be in the welfare home?"
…
Dean Huang was delighted, "This is a good thing."
The staff said, "Master Lin, the competition day is three days later, at nine o'clock in the morning, at People's Park. We will send the competition certificate over tomorrow."
Lin Fan smiled and said, "Haha, come on, I'm optimistic about you, but don't be nervous. It doesn't matter whether you win or not. The key is to be happy."
Wu Youlan quietly came to Lin Fan, and then whispered: "Brother Lin, you say it doesn't matter if you win or not, but in your heart you still really hope that the children will win the prize. You also want the children to prove whether you are right or not. After all, you are right to some From a human perspective, the children in the orphanage are very pitiful, and you want to change everyone's perspective."
"Hey, where did these children come from? Why are there so many of them? They are not here to draw, right?"
"Go back. You have to work overtime tonight. Get these exam certificates ready."
Welfare home.
"Hey, where did these children come from? Why are there so many of them? They are not here to draw, right?"
It was a pity to learn that as soon as he arrived, his student had already left without meeting him.
"Hey, where did these children come from? Why are there so many of them? They are not here to draw, right?"
The reporters looked at Lin Fan's smile and were speechless for a moment.
Some parents who have brought their children to register will also bring their children's most proud works to show them, but at least until now, they have not seen anything that can catch up with these children.
Lin Fan touched Wu Youlan's forehead lightly and said, "You are the smartest girl and you know everything. This cannot be proved by traditional Chinese painting. But the days are still long. I will work hard in the future."
"Can you say another word? I'll beat you until you beg for mercy."
Lin Fan smiled and said: "Well, come on, show your best, don't be nervous, just try your best."
Lin Fan smiled and said, "Haha, come on, I'm optimistic about you, but don't be nervous. It doesn't matter whether you win or not. The key is to be happy."
Lin Fan smiled and said, "Haha, come on, I'm optimistic about you, but don't be nervous. It doesn't matter whether you win or not. The key is to be happy."
A large number of children wearing red clothes were led by business owners. These clothes were specially made by Lin Fan. The red color was eye-catching and could be seen in the crowd at a glance.
Outside.
Lin Fan then shouted with a trumpet, "Come on, little warriors of Nanshan Children's Welfare Home, show your best, come on."
Wu Youlan quietly came to Lin Fan, and then whispered: "Brother Lin, you say it doesn't matter if you win or not, but in your heart you still really hope that the children will win the prize. You also want the children to prove whether you are right or not. After all, you are right to some From a human perspective, the children in the orphanage are very pitiful, and you want to change everyone's perspective."
Suddenly, the middle-aged man who had just answered the young woman's question suddenly glared at the young woman angrily.
The children in red clothes clasped their little hands and said, "Uncle Lin, we will work hard."
Xiaopang, "I'm very happy, but I also want to get first place. I will definitely not lose to others in drawing."
It was a pity to learn that as soon as he arrived, his student had already left without meeting him.
At this moment, Lin Fan smiled happily. At the same time, he also let the children eliminate their inferiority complex. The welfare home was like this. The only difference was to cultivate their self-confidence.
A large number of children wearing red clothes were led by business owners. These clothes were specially made by Lin Fan. The red color was eye-catching and could be seen in the crowd at a glance.
At this moment, Lin Fan smiled happily. At the same time, he also let the children eliminate their inferiority complex. The welfare home was like this. The only difference was to cultivate their self-confidence.
A large number of children wearing red clothes were led by business owners. These clothes were specially made by Lin Fan. The red color was eye-catching and could be seen in the crowd at a glance.
In their opinion, although Master Lin is sometimes very 'two', he is sometimes a very charming person.
There are also police officers outside maintaining order, because there are more children coming this time, and they are also responsible for the situation at the scene.
Wu Youlan quietly came to Lin Fan, and then whispered: "Brother Lin, you say it doesn't matter if you win or not, but in your heart you still really hope that the children will win the prize. You also want the children to prove whether you are right or not. After all, you are right to some From a human perspective, the children in the orphanage are very pitiful, and you want to change everyone's perspective."
And this scene was also seen by reporters.
Several buses were parked outside.
…
In their opinion, these children were only five or six years old, and the oldest was no more than eight years old. However, the Chinese painting was so beautiful, which almost surprised them.
Lin Fan smiled and said: "I signed up for you to participate in the Chinese Painting Children's Cup. The competition will be held in three days. By then, you have to paint seriously and try to get a ranking."
People's Park.
Lin Fan touched Wu Youlan's forehead lightly and said, "You are the smartest girl and you know everything. This cannot be proved by traditional Chinese painting. But the days are still long. I will work hard in the future."
"Master Lin, have you brought the children from the orphanage to participate in the Chinese Painting Children's Cup?"
Lin Fan nodded, "Then I'll trouble you."
After hearing the news, he came over and conducted an interview.
A large number of children wearing red clothes were led by business owners. These clothes were specially made by Lin Fan. The red color was eye-catching and could be seen in the crowd at a glance.
"Haha, those orphans from the orphanage also come to participate in the competition. They have trouble eating. How can they still come to participate in the competition? Look at that, they are still in wheelchairs. Isn't that funny?"
"These kids are from the orphanage."
Lin Fan smiled and said: "I signed up for you to participate in the Chinese Painting Children's Cup. The competition will be held in three days. By then, you have to paint seriously and try to get a ranking."
"These kids are from the orphanage."
Three days later.
"Hey, Master Lin..."
The reporters looked at Lin Fan's smile and were speechless for a moment.
When they arrived at the Nanshan Children's Welfare Home, the children were all drawing. Since taking Little Smart Pill, these children's abilities have taken off in a straight line and they have made great progress.
"These kids are from the orphanage."
…
"Hey, Master Lin..."
People's Park.
"Master Lin, have you brought the children from the orphanage to participate in the Chinese Painting Children's Cup?"
The staff drove back and said, "My dear, I can't believe it. The children in this orphanage are really good at painting."
Dean Huang was delighted, "This is a good thing."
"Well, a confident chubby one is the most attractive."
Now that the teaching building is under construction, the children's daily learning tasks are to draw pictures and listen to Grandpa Zhao's explanation of traditional Chinese medicine stories, which they enjoy every time.
There are also police officers outside maintaining order, because there are more children coming this time, and they are also responsible for the situation at the scene.
"Hey, where did these children come from? Why are there so many of them? They are not here to draw, right?"
…
Lin Fan nodded, "Then I'll trouble you."
"Haha, those orphans from the orphanage also come to participate in the competition. They have trouble eating. How can they still come to participate in the competition? Look at that, they are still in wheelchairs. Isn't that funny?"
Lin Fan touched Wu Youlan's forehead lightly and said, "You are the smartest girl and you know everything. This cannot be proved by traditional Chinese painting. But the days are still long. I will work hard in the future."
"Master Lin, have you brought the children from the orphanage to participate in the Chinese Painting Children's Cup?"
It was a pity to learn that as soon as he arrived, his student had already left without meeting him.
…
There are also police officers outside maintaining order, because there are more children coming this time, and they are also responsible for the situation at the scene.
Outside.
Lin Fan nodded, "Well, I will bring all 365 children in the orphanage to participate in this competition."
The staff drove back and said, "My dear, I can't believe it. The children in this orphanage are really good at painting."
…
Reporter: "So do you think they will win the award?"
After hearing the news, he came over and conducted an interview.
"What's wrong? It's not enough for me to tell you?"
At this time, the little fat man hurried over and grabbed Lin Fan's hand, "Uncle Lin, come and take a look at my works. I am painting very seriously today."
How on earth did you pay this? It’s too fake.
Lin Fan smiled and said: "I signed up for you to participate in the Chinese Painting Children's Cup. The competition will be held in three days. By then, you have to paint seriously and try to get a ranking."
"Go back. You have to work overtime tonight. Get these exam certificates ready."
Welfare home.
Lin Fan smiled, "I believe they will do their best. Even if they don't win, they are still the best group of children in my heart."
At this time, the little fat man hurried over and grabbed Lin Fan's hand, "Uncle Lin, come and take a look at my works. I am painting very seriously today."
"What's wrong? It's not enough for me to tell you?"
In their opinion, these children were only five or six years old, and the oldest was no more than eight years old. However, the Chinese painting was so beautiful, which almost surprised them.
This was not because Lin Fan was encouraging Xiaopang, but because he was really good at painting. With his painting skills, he could catch up with others who had been studying for several years.
Xiao Clever Pill is part of it, and the other part is that Xiao Pang is probably really talented in Chinese painting.
Dean Huang, "Master Lin, what are you doing?"
The reporters looked at Lin Fan's smile and were speechless for a moment.
How on earth did you pay this? It’s too fake.
The staff said, "Master Lin, the competition day is three days later, at nine o'clock in the morning, at People's Park. We will send the competition certificate over tomorrow."
Lin Fan smiled, "I believe they will do their best. Even if they don't win, they are still the best group of children in my heart."
…
"Haha, those orphans from the orphanage also come to participate in the competition. They have trouble eating. How can they still come to participate in the competition? Look at that, they are still in wheelchairs. Isn't that funny?"
Lin Fan, "Thank you for your hard work. There are a lot of children here, so it may take some time. I will go get the money now and I will give you the registration fee later."
In their opinion, although Master Lin is sometimes very 'two', he is sometimes a very charming person.
Reporter: "So do you think they will win the award?"
Xiaopang, "I'm very happy, but I also want to get first place. I will definitely not lose to others in drawing."
Lin Fan, "Thank you for your hard work. There are a lot of children here, so it may take some time. I will go get the money now and I will give you the registration fee later."
Lin Fan then shouted with a trumpet, "Come on, little warriors of Nanshan Children's Welfare Home, show your best, come on."
Lin Fan handed the list to Dean Huang, "Didn't I see that there is a Chinese Painting Children's Cup? I want to take the children to participate, which can be regarded as training for them."
Lin Fan then shouted with a trumpet, "Come on, little warriors of Nanshan Children's Welfare Home, show your best, come on."
Think about how long it took Xiaopang to learn Chinese painting? It’s so scary to be able to draw like this.
Seeing the fierce look of the middle-aged man, the young woman immediately shut up, really afraid of being beaten.