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"What? He Xiasheng? " Jiang Yue was the first to be unconvinced.

At the beginning, he Xiasheng was Fu Qian's child, and she thought that the child was very good.

Now I know that the child is Ye Shusheng. Naturally, I feel like a country bumpkin. I have no temperament at all.

Fu Meirou and Jiang Xue are also stunned. Old Yang didn't choose Jiangyuan, but he chose this villain!

How does that make them face down?

"Yes, it's Xia Sheng." Yang Laohe was happy and very happy. "He is my close disciple. Xia Sheng's paintings are very smart. The love and emotion contained in them are very abundant and unforgettable. I've been working for so many years, and I thought it would be hard to see a moving painting again, but Xia Sheng made me change that. "

Yang's words, sentence by sentence, seem to be slapping Jiang Yuan, Jiang Xue and Fu Meirou in the face.

They used to boast about Jiang Yuan's great talent, but now they have been beaten in the face.

Of course, Mr. Yang knows that it's not very good to say that, but artists don't like twists and turns when they talk. When he sees Xia Sheng, he doesn't care about anything. He just wants to praise his close disciple.

Therefore, it is hard to avoid the comparison that Jiang Yuan has no face.

The guests around recognized Xia Sheng and said, "it turns out that he is the son of general he. I didn't expect that it would not show the mountains and dew. It's very powerful. "

"Mr. Yang has always been magnanimous. If he says yes, it must be good."

"So it's also true that the child of general he's family, although he looks a little introverted, is very elegant and elegant, but he doesn't look like a mere mortal."

At the moment, the guests could not help praising.

Jiang Yue's face broke down. His nephew, who had never been so humiliated, was overshadowed by a country bumpkin?

Naturally, Jiang Yuan was also unconvinced. He said, "works of art are honey of a and arsenic of B. It's no surprise that Yang likes he Xiasheng."

What he said was very mature, but it brought back a lot of good feeling.

We can really feel the same. Mr. Yang praised he Xiasheng. Although it is a certain degree of support, not everyone thinks he Xiasheng's paintings are excellent.

However, Jiang Yuan changed his mind: "but IQ and memory are practical things, not just words. For example, this magic cube... "

He took it out, rubbed and rubbed innumerable sounds. In more than three minutes, he finished a magic cube. Among the exclamations of the crowd, he completely disorganized it and handed it to he Xiasheng.

Xia Sheng hesitated for a moment and didn't answer it. Instead, he whispered, "Jiang Yuan, let's forget it..."

"What is it? Now that we are all in the competition, let's have a competition. Are you afraid? " Jiang Yuan smiles and raises his chin.

The guests all laughed and said, "everyone has his own merits. Xia Sheng's painting is good. It doesn't mean that this is also powerful. It's normal to be unwilling to compare."

"In a word, young master yuan's IQ can crush people. Xia Sheng doesn't want to make a fool of himself at his parents' wedding banquet. Let's forget it. "

Jiang Yue finally recovered a little face and said with a smile, "Jiang Yuan, don't be embarrassed by he Xiasheng. He is afraid that he will lose too badly, and his parents will also be shamed."