At the Youth Chinese Arts Cup.
At the Shanghai booths.
This time, there were a lot more children that participated in the competition. It was at least two times more than the past years. Initially, they weren't going to hold the competition here but this time, the number of people hit 500 and the previous small area couldn't contain so many people. Hence, they could only settle for this place.
The shop owners were waiting outside and they were talking among themselves. Each of them was in charge of two children.
"How did Little Boss train them? They're so good at drawing at such a young age. It's impressive."
"What else? Little Boss is not a simple man. It's probably easy for him to educate these kids."
"I hope they can get a good placing."
"They'll definitely be able to. Didn't we go there and see the children draw before? They're good at it."
"Yeah, that's true."
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Wu Youlan smiled, "Brother Lin, are you nervous?"
