Bring your child to a variety show? Daughter: He is truly my living father!

Chapter 455

The comments scrolled:

——"Fuck! Xiao Yang is so good? This sugar painting is so beautiful!!"

——"No, he just drew a Monkey King so beautifully!!"

——"6666, such a big Monkey King, it looks like there are so many sugars, so delicious! It's even bigger than the dragon's head!"

——"The person upstairs, you are a foodie, how can you bear to eat this sugar painting? It's simply a work of art! It must be preserved."

——"There are no Koreans in the live broadcast room, right? If they see this, it will be terrible. Wouldn't they steal it back and say it's theirs?"

The old man was shocked! !

The Monkey King, who he couldn't even draw, was drawn by the young man in front of him.

He looked at his signboard of "the first person in Chinese sugar painting" and felt a little embarrassed.

He looked at the copper pot next to Xiao Yang,

The syrup inside was used up cleanly, without a drop left.

The calculation was just right, not a single bit was wasted.

He was stunned for a moment, and arched his hands towards Xiao Yang.

"Young man, have you learned it? Who is your master?"

Xiao Yang thought, you can't say that your master is the system.

Then, he casually responded.

"Ah, I just know how to draw a little bit."

"I tried to make sugar when I was a child."

"Today is also the first time I draw."

"First time drawing?"

The old man's face hurt even more.

Xiao Yang's sugar painting is so good! !

Recently, the Monkey King game is online, and everyone wants to buy a Monkey King-shaped sugar painting.

A group of people lined up in front of the stall, shouting.

"I want it!"

"Xiao Yang, make one for me too, I want to take it back to my child."

"I want it, I want it too..."

Xiao Yang thought, how can I finish it? ?

After so many paintings, a whole morning has passed, how can I have time to go shopping with Xiao Xiao?

I just wanted to speak.

The old man at the side said first.

"Uh~"

"No, no~"

"This triggers the NPC, one person once, you have to draw the sugar painting yourself!"

"You can't do it for someone else~"

The old man thought.

Xiao Yang's Sun Wukong is so big, and it costs so much sugar, how uneconomical is that?

I didn't lose out?

Meaning, you can't let Xiao Yang draw it.

"But, everyone, everyone!"

"If you want Sun Wukong, I can try."

The people in the queue heard it, okay.

Anyway, it's Sun Wukong.

The old man quickly melted the sugar.

Using a spoon as a pen, he quickly sketched the Sun Wukong shape that Xiao Yang had just drawn on the marble slab,

but the body was two circles smaller, becoming a smaller version.

Although the appearance is still the same,

but the overall charm and temperament are much worse than the sugar painting Xiao Yang just made.

At this time

Xiao Yang and Xiao Xiao had already walked out of the crowd.

Xiao Xiao looked up and handed the sugar-painted bunny in her hand, which she was reluctant to eat, to Xiao Yang's chest.

"Dad, I want to trade with you."

"I want the Monkey King in your hand."

Before Xiao Yang could speak,

Yang Yang shook his little belly and ran over from the sugar painting stall panting.

He held the S-size Monkey King painted by the old man in his hand.

He also looked up and handed it to Xiao Yang's chest.

"Uncle Xiao Yang, I want to trade with you too."

Xiao Xiao glared at Yang Yang when she heard it.

"Huh~"

"Don't you have a Monkey King? Why are you competing with me?"

Yang Yang held up the Monkey King in his hand, pouted his face, and was angry.

"Look at this Monkey King, he's not majestic at all, he still looks like a monkey."

It's not as good-looking as Uncle Xiao Yang's. ”

The photographer next to him looked at the sugar painting in Yangyang's hand, and then at the sugar painting in Xiaoyang's hand.

Indeed, they are both Monkey Kings, and the shapes are the same.

But the details and charm are very different.

"Even this, he is still the number one sugar painter in China, but he is not as good as Xiao Yang, a passerby?"

"Is he a liar? He brags about himself."

Xiao Yang grinned.

TM, he is a passerby??

Is there such a handsome and awesome passerby?

It can only be said that the system is too powerful!

The master-level sugar painting skills given are better than those of real masters.

The staff member next to him touched the photographer's arm.

"Don't talk nonsense."

"This old man is really not a liar. I just checked it online. It's really the same as his self-introduction."

"He has been on TV and followed the national group to exchange and exhibit abroad in his early years."

"Maybe the old man has never painted the Monkey King before, and his hands are unfamiliar for the first time. ”

The comments scrolled:

——“I just checked this old man’s information online. It’s reallyAwesome, he's an old craftsman."

——"Fuck! But Xiao Yang started with nothing! He can draw better than this sugar painting master?! That's awesome!!"

——"The Yangtze River's waves behind push the waves ahead, and it should be a good thing that there are more awesome people in traditional craftsmanship! ! Traditional craftsmanship should be passed on by young people..."

At this time.

Yangyang and Xiaoxiao were still arguing, both wanting the Monkey King in Xiao Yang's hand.

Xiaoxiao put her hands on her waist and stared at Yangyang angrily.

"This is what my father drew, why should I give it to you?"

Yangyang was also angry: "I asked for the Monkey King first, otherwise you wouldn't know that Uncle Xiao Yang could draw this."

"..."

The two children were arguing.

Xiao Yang looked at the two children at his feet and said.

"Let's do this."

"I'll give you a question from "Journey to the West."

"I'll give it to whoever gets the answer right. ”

Yangyang pouted..

“Uncle Xiaoyang, I am not good at studying, you are biased.”

Xiaoyang: “Uh…”

“Don’t worry, you don’t need to study hard for this question.”

“Listen to the question.”

“How many people went to the West to obtain the scriptures in the Journey to the West?”

Yangyang: “4.”

Xiaoxiao: “5.”

Xiaoxiao said again: “Tang Monk, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Monk, and the White Dragon Horse!”

Yangyang also said confidently: “The White Dragon Horse is a horse, not a human.”

“Only 4.”

“4!”

“5! "

The two children quarreled again,

The answer on the barrage was also that those who said 4 and those who said 5 were divided into two factions and refused to give in.

After half a minute,

the scene and the people around were the same, some said 4 people and some said 5 people.

At this time,

Xiao Yang raised his index finger and gestured.

"In fact, there is only 1 person."

"1 person? ?"

How is it possible?

Not only Xiao Xiao and Yang Yang were dissatisfied, but also the staff and passers-by around them were dissatisfied.

We have read Journey to the West, don't lie.

Xiao Yang still affirmed.

"Yes, there is only one person, only Tang Monk."

"The others are not people!"

"Sun Wukong is a monkey, Zhu Bajie is a pig, and Sha Seng is also a monster! The white dragon horse is a dragon."

"Isn't it just one person?"

Everyone: ...

After Xiao Yang finished speaking, he bit off the golden hoop of the Monkey King in his hand!