Shudu Children's Palace is located in the West First Ring Road, covering an area of dozens of acres.

This place hosts a variety of activities all year round, especially those held by the Provincial Youth League Committee.

Exhibitions and training events are held here.

Many education and training institutions are located here, which is both high-grade and stylish.

Because of the Shuchuan Youth Art Competition, today it is more lively than usual, and the parking lot is full of cars, both good and bad, and people come and go.

Shen Chong and the three got out of the car, and he glanced at Li Hongmu, so that the bodyguards didn't have to follow too closely.

With him by his side, Shin Shin's safety is guaranteed, and there is no need to make too much pomp.

He doesn't want to be too maverick and unconventional.

Feng Fuxue was familiar with this place, she led the way, and the three of them went around the path and went through the crowd to get inside.

Along the way, children of all ages and parents of all ages and children were young and old, and most of them were wearing paints on their backs and looked full of ambition.

Xinxin looked at many older children along the way, much more mature than herself, and much taller, she was surprisingly a little nervous.

The little hand he was holding was a little harder, Shen Chong felt the change in Xinxin's mood, he gently pinched Xinxin's palm, and said with a smile: "Xinxin, are you afraid?" ”

Xinxin looked up at the drawing board on Feng Fuxue's back, and then at her father, her pink smile turned red all of a sudden, "I'm ...... I'm not afraid. I'm not afraid at all! ”

Shen Chong was amused by her fierce look, and said with a smile: "Actually, when my father was a child, he would be nervous every time he participated in a competition or exam. ”

Xinxin looked up at Shen Chong with an incredulous face, "Huh? Dad will be scared too? ”

In her heart, her father is omnipotent, the most powerful superman in the world.

Suddenly hearing her father say this about himself, Xinxin couldn't understand.

She didn't realize that her question was really admitting that she was afraid.

Shen Chong nodded, "Of course I'll be afraid, everyone will be afraid, we all have our own things and things that we are afraid of." ”

Xinxin thought for a while, "Then Dad, what are you most afraid of?" ”

Shen Chong smiled, "I'm afraid that Xinxin will make you sick, I'm afraid you'll be unhappy, I'm afraid you'll not study well......"

"Ah...... Dad, you're afraid of me! ”

Shen Chong patted her on the shoulder, "That's right, so Xinxin, you're going to compete right now, or with a teenager, it's normal to be afraid." You see, they are so much taller than you, how small your hand is with a paintbrush, how big is their hand. If it were me, I would be scared. ”

Xinxin's face stopped blushing now, she clenched her fists very stubbornly, and said, "Yes...... I'm sorry Dad, I don't want to be scared either. ”

Shen Chong shook his head, "Why do you want to say I'm sorry?" You didn't do anything wrong. Fear is an emotion, and we are born with it. Because we know how to be afraid, we can strive to change ourselves and become no longer afraid. Whatever we are afraid of, we overcome. Isn't that great? As long as we don't hide because we are afraid, but bravely participate in the competition, we have already succeeded. Look at Dad, although he is afraid that Xinxin will make you sick, in fact, how can people never get sick for the rest of their lives. But even if Xinxin is sick one day, why don't we go to the hospital to see a doctor and cure the disease? ”

Xinxin nodded heavily and squeezed her fists fiercely, "Hmm! ”

Feng Chuixue next to him almost wanted to give Shen Chongbi a thumbs up, Mr. Shen's quick thinking when teaching children, I really don't talk about it.

"What were you just talking about? Teenagers? ”

At this moment, a big face suddenly popped out next to Shen Chong, this was a greasy middle-aged woman, and her face was full of gossip.

She asked in surprise as she pointed her finger at Xinxin.

Shen Chong didn't like to get close to strangers, and was slightly impatient, "yes, what's wrong?" ”

The middle-aged woman gasped, looked back at her own child next to her, a chubby Dun'er who was nearly one meter six tall and sturdy, and looked at Xinxin again, "But your child doesn't look like a teenager!" ”

Shen Chong rolled his eyes, "Who said my child is a teenager?" Where did you come from so much? ”

The middle-aged woman thought for a few seconds, and finally reacted, and exclaimed loudly, "This child of yours looks like he is six or seven years old at most, which means that you are applying for her in the youth group?" ”

Shen Chong asked rhetorically, "Yes." Can't you? What's the matter with you? ”

Feng Fuxue next to him hurriedly tugged on his sleeve.

Strictly speaking, this is not a good thing.

Although there is no explicit rule in the registration form, it is only because it is almost impossible for anyone to skip a grade in a youth art competition.

However, when registering for specific registration, the staff will still require applicants to show their household registration certificate and check their age.

The main purpose is to prevent overage players from bullying the small, but six-year-old babies who sign up for the 10~14-year-old youth group are usually rejected.

After all, this is too child's play, and it's not a family.

Otherwise, when the judges score, everyone else will come up with decent works, but the six-year-old child will draw a ghost and draw a peach charm, wouldn't it be a joke?

Originally, Feng Chuixue planned to quietly bring Xinxin into the competition venue, and when the game began, everyone else was engrossed in painting, even if someone secretly said no, it would not make too much trouble.

After all, other parents don't want to affect their children's performance, and when the final results come out, even if Shin Shin plays abnormally, it will not be worse than other children, and the level is there, naturally no one gossips.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, and Shen Chong leaked his mouth in advance outside.

This is a terrible thing.

The greasy middle-aged woman first took a deep breath and raised her voice an octave, "Why don't you care about me?" My child is thirteen years old and eight months old this year, and he studied under Master Zhuo of the Southwest Academy of Fine Arts for six years. We have worked hard for so many years for our children, just thinking that this competition is formal, and we want to prove ourselves. What do you mean when you come when you are five or six years old? ”

Shen Chong's eyes rolled, he was really convinced.

This is a middle-aged woman, you were a gossip array in your last life!

He protected Xinxin behind him, "It's not interesting, whatever level my child has, he will participate in whatever group." You don't care! ”

The greasy middle-aged woman is obviously a ruthless character who has not been defeated in the vegetable market for many years, and she is definitely a good hand at picking up trouble.

There is no such word in her life creed.

"I don't care what I mean, since our children have participated in the competition, of course they have the right to supervise the fairness of the competition! Everybody's here to judge, what do you see what this is called? Look at this family, this baby is just over four years old! Racing with our teenage kids? Isn't that hilarious? ”

Her loud voice is like a tweeter, deafening.

The attention of the surrounding crowd was immediately attracted.

The difference between Xinxin's size and the chubby junior high school student next to her is too great, and she really feels inconsistent.

Shen Chong was also convinced.

This greasy aunt has a routine.

The first time I approached, I asked Shin Shin if she was six or seven years old.

Later, after chatting and talking, I became five or six years old.

Now in order to enhance her hatred and inspire others to hate the same enemy, she has actually slipped to the age of four!

I want a sixty-year-old man, and I can rejuvenate myself after a few more days of talking to you!

Seeing that the momentum had been achieved, the greasy aunt said loudly again: "What can a three- or four-year-old baby draw?" Everyone asks themselves and thinks about it, how much energy and effort did we spend to take the baby to learn to paint? Finally, we waited for the provincial competition of the Youth League Committee, and we worked hard for several months to prepare for this competition. It's good for this family to bring their children to start a family? Do you want your baby's hard work and scribbling things to be graded together? ”

"Makes sense."

"There's something wrong with this game."

"Friend, you can't have filled out the wrong form, right? Otherwise, go and talk to the organizing committee now, and change your baby to the group under six years old? ”

"Friend, it's not that I'm the one who provokes trouble, it's not that I look down on your baby, in good conscience, our children have been studying for five years, or even almost ten years, and your children are only so old, and it's not good to compete with us. Losing too badly is not good for the growth of children. ”

Everyone came forward one after another, and you said a word to me.

Some people talk ugly, and some people know the reason, but in short, it is to highlight that one is not optimistic, and it is hoped that Shen Chong will retire obediently and not be embarrassed.

Daddy Shen was so angry that his lips trembled, and he really wanted to punch the greasy middle-aged aunt's face.

Feng Fuxue grabbed him beside him.

Quarrel is noisy, but you must not really hit someone, otherwise things will only get bigger and bigger, and Shin Shin may really be disqualified.

However, Shen Chong's grinning and almost angry appearance still had some effect.

The greasy aunt is obviously only good at fighting, and seeing that the tall and tall Shen Daddy has a tendency to beat people, thinking that his man is not there, and he doesn't want his son to get involved, he took two steps back.

She was about to slip away, and before leaving, she said cruelly, "Anyway, I will definitely not accept this matter, and when I go in, I will ask the people of the organizing committee to understand, what is going on!" ”

"That's right! We're going to report it! ”

There were fart spirits in the crowd who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement and quietly shouted, and sure enough, many people agreed.

Shen Chong took a deep breath, thinking that Xinxin was by his side and couldn't do it himself, and this topic would make Xinxin unhappy if he talked about it for a long time, so he turned around and hugged Xinxin and was about to leave.

At this moment, Li Hongmu and a group of bodyguards came up from behind, and this group of tall black short-sleeved T-shirt men stood there, separating the crowd from Shen Chong.

The originally noisy scene was instantly dumbfounded, and no matter how arrogant the mouth cannon emperor saw the awe-inspiring appearance of this group of sunglasses bodyguards, and the well-shaped muscles on his shoulders, the three guns couldn't make a fart, and he was stunned.

This group of parents understands that this family really has a background and has a lot of background.

"Shin Shin, let's go, ignore them."

Shen Chong took a deep breath, for the sake of our baby, I will spare you.

He grabbed Xinxin, turned around and left.

The group walked out a few steps, and Xinxin finally said quietly: "Dad, they don't want me to participate in the competition." ”

Shen Chongxin said that the group of bar spirits just now might have made Xinxin unhappy, and he was about to say something to coax her.

Without thinking about it, Xinxin squeezed her right fist fiercely and said, "Dad, you said that they want me to be afraid, but I am not afraid!" I'm not afraid of them! I've got to win! I want to win them from saying I can't, I don't allow anyone to talk to my dad like that! ”

The little girl's fists were clenched so tightly, and her cheeks were so bulging.

She was angry.