I just want to inherit the family property and don't want to fall in love

Ning Xi's story was very simple, but it was more convincing than Shao Jiatong's empty rhetoric.

Even Abel, the jeweler next to him, nodded slightly, agreeing with Ning Xi's story.

Jewelry design is not that simple. Small stones carry the designer's special emotions at a certain moment, which cannot be faked.

Seeing that everyone at the scene began to believe in Ning Xi, Shao Jiatong was a little flustered. She wanted to say something, but at this time the anchor Wei Xi had already spoken.

"Then let's talk about the next piece of work."

This time, Wei Xi not only released the design drawings on the manuscript, but also took out the completed jewelry.

Similarly, he politely asked Shao Jiatong to explain the source of inspiration for the jewelry design, but Shao Jiatong naturally still couldn't say anything.

Weixi didn't go into the details, but just threw the question to Ning Xi. Ning Xi was naturally able to describe in detail the circumstances under which each piece of work was inspired, and all the emotions she wanted to express through the work. .

This live show is not so much a confrontation show between Catherine and Alin, but rather a commentary show of Alin's works.

There were even some concept drafts from a long time ago that didn't even have complete works, and Ning Xi also narrated the process of their creation.

Obviously, Ning Xi had a perfect explanation for every work, no matter the finished product or the concept draft.

So there is no need to say anything about who made these things.

Shao Jiatong was very anxious, she always wanted to say something to refute and restore the situation, but she didn't have the right opportunity.

Finally, after Ning Xi finished talking about a piece of work again, she managed to grab the conversation.

"I think that even if you can tell the story behind the jewelry, it doesn't necessarily mean that you designed it."

Shao Jiatong's words made the whole live broadcast show boil again, and some people who started to lean towards Alin were a little shaken.

Ning Xi smiled slightly, and her sharp edge suddenly appeared: "That's right, but the person who can't even explain the emotions carried by the jewelry is definitely not the designer of the jewelry."

"You!" Shao Jiatong was stunned speechless.

At this moment, Ms. He Yu and Mr. Bai Lengjie on the expert seat made a move.

The two seemed to agree on the outcome, signing the appraisal.

"Okay, now that Ms. He and Mr. Bai have the answers, we ask you two to publish the results you got. Please."

It was Ms. He Yu who was speaking, and she cleared her voice and said: "After the joint identification of Mr. Bai and I, the handwriting on the sample album is 80% similar to the handwriting provided by Miss Alin, and similar to the handwriting provided by Miss Catherine. Only 30%."

This result made Shao Jiatong slump on the chair. She had no chance of winning, but she still struggled unwillingly.

"After so many years, the handwriting will definitely change."

"The difference in handwriting written by the same person at different ages is obvious, but since the handwriting is from the same person, it must have his own shadow, so the similarity is dominant. It is mainly manifested in the characteristics of writing style, stroke order, and matching ratio. , brushwork features and other detailed features, such as here, here..."

Ms. He Yu pointed out dozens of points for everyone to confirm her appraisal results.

Although everyone was at a loss, after her guidance, they all felt a sense of enlightenment.

It turned out that the so-called evidence of Alin's plagiarism held by Catherine turned out to be Alin's own items.

This Catherine is so ridiculous and shameless!

If the previous story behind the jewelry was nothing but a blow to Shao Jiatong, then the confirmation of the handwriting was the real fatal blow.

However, the attack on her did not end. At this time, Gu Tingjun brought a fat middle-aged man into the studio.

"Let us welcome Mr. Gu Tingjun, President of Oceanpower Group, and Catherine's middle school teacher."

The middle-aged man was a little restrained, but after seeing Gu Tingjun, he boldly walked to the live broadcast venue.

Gu Tingjun took the microphone and said coldly: "I think everyone is very curious about why I appear here. It's very simple. Unfortunately, this Miss Catherine is from Haicheng like me. What's more unfortunate is that I found her middle school art teacher, and this teacher Jiang seems to have something to say to you."

Handing over the microphone to the fat middle-aged man, Gu Tingjun signaled him to speak.

Teacher Jiang looked at Shao Jiatong and said, "Shao Jiatong, I remember that when you were in art class eight years ago, you were flipping through this picture book and asked me what these pictures that didn't look like pictures were. At that time, I thought this picture book It was amazing, so I asked whose picture book it was. You told me you picked it up, and I didn’t doubt your words, because your level of painting couldn’t draw these things at all. Shao Jiatong, back then you were a talented Yu's child, why is it like this now?"

Facing the former teacher's accusation, Shao Jiatong felt very bitter in her heart. She knew that she had failed, and it was a crushing defeat.

But there is one thing that she doesn't understand. If the handwriting is Alin, doesn't that mean that Alin is Ning Xuan?

However, the alin she investigated had never left Milan, so how could she have lived in Haicheng?

No matter how entangled Shao Jiatong was, this live show was a success for Ning Xi.

Alin washed the sewage from his body, defended the reputation of the industry, and became a legend in the industry.

At the end, Ning Xi and Gu Tingjun stood in the middle of the camera, looking at each other and smiling, the picture of handsome men and beautiful women was harmonious and beautiful.

After leaving the studio, Ning Xi sincerely thanked Gu Tingjun.

If he hadn't recruited so many people to support her, it would be difficult for her to tell the truth of the matter.

Gu Tingjun said calmly: "If you count carefully, Mr. Abel was not invited by me. At most, I just contacted domestic handwriting identification experts and Shao Jiatong's art teacher."

Ning Xi was stunned. With Mr. Abel's status, who else could invite him out of the mountain?
Soon, a delicate figure popped out of her mind.

Angelina?

Ning Xi almost blurted out, but fortunately, she reacted at a critical moment.

It was Ning Xi who knew Angelina, not Alin.

It was almost exposed!
Fortunately, Quan Lukun took care of other matters and came before the two of them.

"Alin, congratulations."

Quan Lukun stretched out his right hand towards Ning Xi.

After all, with an outsider like Gu Tingjun present, some superficial work still had to be done.

"President Quan..."

Ning Xi was about to shake Quan Lukun's hand, but was thrust horizontally by Gu Tingjun.

Gu Tingjun quickly took Quan Lukun's hand, and pulled him aside: "Mr. Quan, this cooperation is very pleasant. If it weren't for this anchor to belong to you, I would still worry about not being able to find a suitable platform." .”