There is also spring for passers-by

Everyone was silent for a while.

Wen Ao seemed to be thinking deeply. "Wen Ci has good vision and has chosen a good partner. Now that women are no longer required to bear children, if you want a child, you can raise one in a childcare center. Joey is so outstanding, Wen Ci should raise more children."

Qin thought this made sense, "If Wenxun has two more children, we'll let Joey help take care of them?"

"You think I'm a babysitter? Would I be happy with that? Wen Wan is different. Her guardian column lists Wen Ci and Qiao Yi's names. That child is theirs."

You gave birth to a child for someone else, but the guardian was in someone else's name. Who would be happy?

If Wen Wan hadn't been sick back then, they wouldn't have given up.

Who would have thought this child was so talented.

Wen Wan's success even made Joey famous, and she was voted "The Greatest Mom in the Galaxy" by men and women across the galaxy. Reporters dug up stories about how she was an excellent mother, telling stories about how she accompanied her children, taught them, and cared for them.

After the second branch of the Wen family knew the plan of the first branch, they no longer wanted to compete for the position of heir.

Wen Ao gave up on it back then, and now he doesn't allow his son to have that idea.

They don't want to get involved in the mess of the 10th Army, because whoever does will be in trouble.

In the music group competition, Wen Wan won the first place again, and it was a single song that topped the list, without any doubt.

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The art group is much simpler. When entering the top 20, all contestants must submit a recent painting of their own. There are also regulations on the time of recent painting, that is, all works within the last ten days will count.

Wen Wan painted an oil painting titled "The Great Wall". On the ground is the beautiful scenery of the Great Wall continent of ancient Earth, and in the sky is a starry sky. The misty starry sky and the desolate Great Wall are obviously unrelated, but they are integrated into one painting.

This year, the art group had a young painter with great artistic energy participating in the competition. Her gentle artistic energy was not as strong as the other party's, and her artistic conception was not as impactful as the other party's. In order to surpass the other party, she had to bring out "The End of the Prosperous World". However, she wanted to keep this painting for herself because it had a special meaning to her.

Wen Wan approached the young man and politely called out, "Senior Zhou, your painting style and artistic conception are both perfect. I'm truly impressed. I wonder when I can emulate your graceful demeanor when you paint."

"If you, Miss Wen, want to see me paint, then you can go to Earth Alliance University. Our art academy has the best art professors, art teachers from the Martians and music teachers from the Venusians."

Wen Wan looked at his painting quietly. "Is the second-place student in the music group a disciple of the Venus teacher?"

"Yes." Wen Wan pointed to the side. "It's better to meet by chance than to encounter each other. Senior Zhou, can you paint a picture with me?"

"What to draw?"

"Senior Zhou's painting style is peaceful and tranquil. You paint 'Peace', and I paint 'War'."

"it is good!"

The competition venue for the top 20 art group is the flower pavilion, where everyone can come in and enjoy the flowers.

Senior Zhou set up his painting supplies.

Wen Wan sat in front of the drawing board and thought carefully. She had seen three kinds of alien demons: the long-knife worm, the steel worm, and the winged worm. She had participated in battles with them. She then reviewed the scenes she had seen in the video in her mind and began to paint. While she was painting, she observed the trajectory of Senior Zhou's energy flow.

The Venusians have the strongest art of music, and the Martians have the strongest art of painting.

They all have unique energy trajectories. As long as you master this law, it is not difficult to draw energetic paintings.

Both of them wrote with great skill, and soon attracted a lot of people to gather behind them.

The images of "Peace" are tranquil, happy and peaceful; the images of "War" are fiery, unyielding, brave and passionate. It should have been a dark style, but she painted it in a passionate way.

The Martian nobleman said loudly: "I collect these two paintings at a high price."

The Venus noble said in a voice like the collision of metal: "Abdu, no matter how high your price is, I will increase it by 1 million energy coins!"

"King Sika, don't go too far!" The Martian noble was annoyed. "No matter what price you offer, I will add 5 million to your original price."

The fight between the interstellar rich is not something you can afford to offend.

King Ci Ka of the Venus tribe is not only a noble, but also the younger brother of the Venus King of the Venus Domain. He has lived for many years. Some say he is 10,000 years old, while others say he is more than 10,000 years old. He is just an immortal old monster.

Wenwan completed the painting.

Senior Zhou clasped his fists and said, "Junior Wen's painting is better than mine."

"One depicts peace, the other war. They are different scenes, each with its own strengths. They are impossible to compare."

Wen Wan didn't say anything. She was looking at Senior Zhou's paintings and learning the trajectory of his energy flow through observation. It can be said that she was using her natural talents to learn from him.

Senior Zhou looked around and said, "Sister Wen, if we sell these two paintings separately, their value will drop significantly. How about selling them together? I won't take any of the energy coins I earn, but will donate them all to the First and Ninth Armies to aid the brave warriors fighting on the front lines. How do you do that?"

The Earth Star Region has twelve armies, each commanded by ten prominent military families. Only the First and Ninth Armies have their supreme commanders drawn from the civilian population, and these two armies also have the best atmosphere.

"The soldiers shed blood and sweat on the front lines, and we who enjoy peace and tranquility in the rear should not make them shed tears again. I agree with Senior Zhou's proposal."

Senior Zhou nodded with satisfaction. "Dear guests, these two paintings are being auctioned together. The starting price is 5 billion. Each bid will increase by 50. The highest bidder wins."

The card-eating king raised his hand and said, "100 billion!"

Abdu just loves to compete with him to show how rich he is. He is from the royal family of Venus and he is not short of money, okay?

Abdu gritted his teeth and said, "105 billion!"

He actually added 5 million. The card-eating king said, "Abdu, isn't that too stingy? 120 billion!"

Come on, let’s see how you add it.

Even if I lift you up high, with my status and address, I can let these two juniors draw another pair, and then they have to give it to me for free.

Abdu is easily provoked and has a hot temper.

"130."

The card-eating king shook his head and said, "How stingy! Is your Abdu family out of money? 150 billion!"

Abdu looked at the audience, all of whom were from famous interstellar families and nobles, and said, "200 billion!"

The card-eating king was calm and composed, looking at his beautiful hands. He had three fingers on his hands, each of which looked like a bird's claw, but others thought it was particularly beautiful. Some said that the card-eating king loved his beautiful hands the most. "300 billion! Poor guy, look at my generosity! These two paintings belong to me. You poor guy can't compare with me in wealth."

Abudu was so irritated by his constant calling him a poor bastard that he screamed, "500 billion! If you can, add more! Add more! I know this is all you've prepared for this art competition. Add more!"

King Chika looked around and shouted angrily to those around him: "Let me find out who is the traitor and get him out of the palace!" He turned away. Other nobles were congratulating Abdu on getting the two paintings of "Peace and War", and Abdu was very proud of himself.

Senior Zhou whispered, "I need a favor from you in a moment!"