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Chapter 1019

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Little Lu Li usually used watercolors to draw.

Otherwise, she would use a pencil to scribble on paper.

Therefore, not to mention watercolors, even watercolors were rarely seen in the past.

Now, when a colorful paint board was placed in front of her, her eyes widened.

"Daddy, what's in this?"

The little girl pointed at the paint box, her head full of big question marks.

Lu Junhan glanced at it. "Paint box."

Little Lu Li asked, "Is it eaten?"

"…" Lu Junhan said, "It's used for drawing."

Little Lu Li frowned. "… But it seems to be eating jelly."

Lu Junhan, "…"

Zhang Dazhuang also knew that Little Lu Li's earth-shattering skills were due to her drawing skills.

Seeing this, he seemed to have found a very persuasive excuse. He quickly said to the person in charge.

"Hey, teacher, look at her. She doesn't even know what watercolors are. How good can her drawing be? Don't you think so? I think we should just skip this part. Let's quickly go to the next museum. The earlier we finish the tour, the earlier we can finish. "

"Oh, right." Zhang Dazhuang, who was suddenly enlightened, looked happy. In the next second, the person in charge turned to the person next to him and said,

"Go, help me take away these paint boxes and change them all to oil pens."

Zhang Dazhuang, "…"

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Song Ching-wan and Lu Enron basically knew oil painting. Lu Li, this little girl, should also know oil painting. In fact, from the beginning, they had planned to let the children draw watercolors because it was easier and more convenient.

Therefore, when they asked someone to take the things prepared in advance, the person directly took out the paint box. Fortunately, Zhang Dazhuang reminded him to quickly change to oil pens. Otherwise, it would delay the important matter!

Thinking of this, the person in charge was extremely grateful. He smiled at Zhang Dazhuang and said, "Fortunately, you reminded me. I should have changed the oil pens."

Oil colored pens were very similar to watercolor pens. They both had different shapes. When the little girl saw the rows of colorful oil colored pens, she didn't ask her father what they were for.

But for some of them, drawing became a problem.

Fortunately, the museum had been staffed early and prepared the same old questions. "Children, you can draw a picture. You are Daddy and Mummy."

This question was considered very simple, especially for those who didn't know how to draw or had forgotten some details with their parents around, they just had to look up.

It would also save the people in the museum the trouble of moving reference objects.

However, when the person in charge said this, most of the parents present stiffened.

Qu Sinian felt his heart tremble. Just as he was about to ask the teacher to change the question, he heard Qu Qianqian grab a green pen and roll up her sleeves.

"I can draw this! It's very good! "

Qu Sinian, "…"

Little Lu Li patted the silent Lu Junhan beside her with her little hand. Her little childish voice was very heroic.

"Daddy, don't worry. I will definitely draw it for you. It's super cute! It's even cuter than Li Li! "

As she spoke, Little Lu Li took a purple oil pen and drew a big oval. At first glance, it looked a little like a radish.

Lu Junhan, "…"

The person in charge, who was prejudiced, couldn't help but say excitedly, "Very good! Just like that, this stroke is simply the essence of the painting! "

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