But the stupid kid didn't realize it. He pestered him and said, "OK, uncle, Uncle..."

Su Jinnian, with a cold face, reprimanded him: "if you look at how beautiful other people's paintings are, you know you want gifts!"

"Because brother xiaojue's painting is very beautiful, so I want to give brother xiaojue a gift." Xiaohan is upright and courageous, persistently pestering Su Jinnian, "I want a gift for brother xiaojue."

Su Jinnian is crazy. He fiercely says to Xiaohan, "do you want a gift? Yes, unless you can draw a painting that satisfies me, I'll give it to xiaojue as a gift! "

He used to send the children casually, who knows that the little fool really blinked at him and said, "my uncle wants to keep his word." While saying this, he happily went to pick up a branch under the flowers and squatted beside xiaojue to draw a line like him.

Crooked, can't bear to look directly at.

As soon as Su Jinian was about to make a mockery, he saw that Xiao Han sighed bitterly and said to himself, "it seems that he can't draw straight."

As soon as the voice fell, Jue beside him stretched out her hand and grabbed the twig from his hand, as if she thought he was in the way, and pushed him aside with her thin body. Xiaohan gives way, blinks her watery eyes and looks at xiaojue's painting seriously. Xiaojue waves a branch and adds a few strokes to the crooked part of his painting. It seems that she doesn't even think about it. Her action doesn't even stop. She soon connects Xiaohan's crooked stroke with her neat and mysterious big picture of lines.

Several adults stood not far away to see, and soon found that if you don't distinguish carefully, you can't find it at all. Xiaohan just added a pen.

Xiaohan stood up and looked up at Su Jinnian happily: "uncle, uncle, Xiaohan has also painted."

Su Jinnian's look was colder, and he wanted to kill the little trash: "are you very proud to let others draw for you?"

"Year of Hibiscus!" Su Xingyu can't see such a fierce boy. Xiaohan can't draw. What's the matter? It doesn't matter, OK?

But Xiaohan doesn't look unhappy at all. Under Su Jinnian's murderous eyes, she still smiles innocently: "brother xiaojue is very nice and likes to help me. Every time I draw, brother xiaojue helps me. He's really good. " With that, he squatted down and picked up the twig and drew some crooked lines on the ground again.

Sure enough, little Jue didn't lift her eyelids. She soon used her own technique to merge those lines into the magnificent line map, as if she was born.

Su Jinnian doesn't care to teach Xiaohan a lesson.

He was shocked by xiaojue's paintings. It's not easy for him to create this kind of abstract and aesthetic pattern on his own. What's more, he can handle a few lines added to the picture by any little idiot very well and adapt to circumstances. Such talent can't be described as amazing.

He also bent down to pick up a small branch and drew a straight line on the ground.

He thought that xiaojue would connect this straight line into her own line map just like Xiaohan did, but xiaojue didn't even lift her head, so she just went around the line and continued to create his complicated graphics.

Su Jinnian was silent for a moment. Unwilling, she drew two lines in the direction of xiaojue's image.

This time, xiaojue still didn't look up, but when she drew the picture, she accurately bypassed Su Jinnian's two straight lines, and she didn't want to pay attention to him.

Anger is rising in Su Jinnian's heart. He wants to take back what he said just now. Hum, how about genius? He's so arrogant at a young age. I'm afraid he won't do much in the future! As a Wall Street financial genius, he has been praised by many people since he was young. How can he be despised in the eyes of this three-year-old child? Oh, no, ignored?

This is more than being despised!

He was cold and angry here, but Lu Shifeng, who witnessed all this, was very happy: "Su Jinnian, what do you think xiaojue is? He is very choosy, and only a child like Xiao Han can get into his eyes. Who else? It's more difficult for him to reason than to go to heaven, so why do you think he'll talk to you? "

Just now, Su Jinnian only gave Xiaohan a gift, but not xiaojue. As xiaojue's father, Lu Shifeng was certainly upset.

At this time see him in front of the small Jue, heart of course comfortable incomparable.

Su Jinnian gave him a cold look.

Su Xingyu looked at the two people who were not talking. They were all insane! Big things can be noisy.

She stepped back and went to the wooden table in the garden to pick up her favorite snack. She ate and watched the play in silence.

Over there, Su Jinnian is not convinced that he is not as good as Xiaohan? Xiaojue can't even ignore Xiaohan. How can she ignore him?!He picked up the branch for the third time. This time, he did not write casually. Instead, he carefully observed the lines and textures in xiaojue's pen and the trend of the whole mysterious figure. His gesture is light, and his pale and thin wrist swings an elegant arc in mid air. When he falls, it looks like a piece of feather, and connects with xiaojue's painting accurately.

This time, xiaojue didn't ignore him.

The child's speed of drawing almost without pause suddenly stopped, staring at the lines that Su Jinnian had left for a long time, and then looked up at Su Jinnian. The child's eyes were indifferent. He seemed to see the existence of the young man in white in front of him, but he didn't. After a glance, he lowered his head to concentrate on painting, adding more complicated strokes to Su Jinnian's lines.

Su Jinnian was slightly surprised.

He had long discovered that the child was unusual. The garden floor covered with half sand and half soil was a big magic array of three-dimensional geometric lines. So the strokes he had just left also brought geometric aesthetics and used very profound mathematical knowledge. Unexpectedly, the child also took it down, very coordinated, the beauty of mathematics to the full.

In order to prove her conjecture, Su Jinnian wrote several more.

Xiaojue connected it without hesitation.

Su Jinnian falls again, Xiao Jue meets again

A big one and a small one painted in silence. Both of them waved the branches very fast without any pause, as if they were in a competition.

Su Xingyu on one side is too busy to eat. This

She turned her head and looked at Lu Shifeng: "what are they doing?"

Lu Shifeng looked a little more serious than just now. Staring at the picture on the ground, he told her: "xiaojue's picture has never been a casual picture. It combines stars, particles and many other physics. The trajectory is in it. Su Jinnian's brushwork is not random. It's based on a very advanced mathematical model. It's rare that both of them can connect with each other. I'm afraid few people in the world can achieve this level. "