Mo Shao, please don't be sentimental

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

In an instant, everyone's expressions changed from admiration to astonishment.

Lin Ranzhu also looked at the woman who was speaking suspiciously: "You say my phoenix plagiarized? Then, which painting did I plagiarize?"

"I plagiarized a picture drawn by an eight-year-old child." The woman replied immediately, and in order to increase credibility, she added, "I am an overseas Chinese. This time I heard that there is an ethnic-style tourist area here, so I came here on purpose. Have a look, but before that, I took my child to the juvenile art exhibition hall in this city, and there is a painting very similar to your embroidery pattern."

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately roared with laughter.

Mrs. Mo plagiarized the painting of an eight-year-old child, isn't it incredible?
After all, they all knew that Lin Ranzhu was a talented woman, so how could she plagiarize a child's work so well?I really dare to think about it!
Moreover, it's just similar, how can you be sure it's plagiarism?

Especially in the eyes of laymen like them, not to mention that all phoenixes in the world look the same, they are basically the same, unless there are some soul factions, that's another matter.

So for a while, before Lin Ranzhu could defend himself, the people around him had directly expressed these feelings to the woman.

The woman said so that she was powerless to refute, and she obviously wanted to retreat.

On the stage, Mo Yuhan frowned: "So my wife is so popular."

Lin Ranzhu couldn't help but glanced at him with a smile, but his expression didn't relax because of it.

Because in her heart, rather than being defended by everyone to dissipate doubts, she hopes to prove her innocence in an aboveboard way.

Otherwise, what is the difference between this and those cyberbullying in essence?
But they couldn't hear any bad voices, so they wanted to eliminate them.

However, just when she was about to speak out to stop everyone, a familiar voice sounded from the side.

"Madam, similarity doesn't necessarily mean plagiarism. I don't think Mrs. Mo will be like other people, just because she knows that children don't know how to hold them accountable, so she specifically plagiarizes the children's imaginative ideas. So, you'd better Take out the painting you mentioned and let everyone compare it, otherwise, Mrs. Mo has the right to sue you for defamation."

Lin Ranzhu's expression suddenly changed.

Because it was none other than Cheng Ziyi who said this sentence, who had disappeared for a long time!
"Why are you here?" Mo Yuhan's eyes darkened, and he immediately asked in a cold voice.

Cheng Ziyi immediately looked at him with a smile: "Yu Han, I came here to open a Hanfu shop."

Mo Yuhan frowned, and his face instantly turned ugly.

But due to the presence of so many people, he didn't say anything more.

Just this one is enough to make those reporters with a keen sense of smell smell the gossip, and suddenly, they all feel a little ready to move.

When the people below heard this, they began to think.

It turns out that someone really steals children's ideas?That would be a shame.

I hope Mrs. Mo won't do this, otherwise, the house really collapsed.

But since that was the case, they no longer defended Mrs. Mo firmly as before, but chose to let the bullets fly for a while, so they all fell silent.

Lin Ranzhu smiled coldly.

It turned out that this was Cheng Ziyi's goal.

It seems to be speaking for her, but in fact, it is simply to sow the seeds of doubt in everyone's hearts.

I didn't expect to see him for a while, but he made more progress.

Sure enough, when the woman saw that there was no one to refute her, she finally had a chance to speak, and hurriedly said: "I have that painting, yesterday the child thought it was a good painting, so I specially took a picture, don't you have a big screen over there?" ? If you don’t believe me, you can zoom in and compare them!”

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their heads to look at Lin Ranzhu on the stage.

Some reporters immediately asked, "Mrs. Mo, what do you think?"

"Prove your innocence, you can't ask for it." Lin Ranzhu replied calmly without changing his expression.

Mo Yuhan wasn't nervous either, but he still held Lin Ranzhu's hand.

Cheng Ziyi's face darkened, and a cruel but determined smile appeared on his heavily made-up face.

Because it was a live broadcast, the picture on the woman's phone soon appeared on the big screens.

Lin Ranzhu looked up, but this look made her eyes round instantly.

And this micro-expression was immediately captured by Cheng Ziyi, and the smile on his face suddenly widened.

Could it be that Lin Ranzhu really plagiarized?
This is really God's help. With this foreshadowing, her next arrangements will be smoother!
Thinking of this, she immediately rolled her eyes and looked at the painting pretending to be surprised: "Hey, it seems to be a bit like it."

This time, it was like a stone being thrown into a lake that was about to boil.

In an instant, everyone's discussion sounded again.

Because although most of the people here are laymen, they can also see that Lin Ranzhu's phoenix is ​​too similar to the eight-year-old's painting overall.

Of course, the phoenix drawn by the eight-year-old child is much rougher than the phoenix embroidered by Lin Ranzhu, and many details cannot be compared with it, and the expression is completely different.

But such a thing as plagiarism, even if it is only a little bit, can already be identified.

So this time, the people who were still trying their best to protect Lin Ranzhu before began to look at her suspiciously.

Even, some reporters have already begun to write the manuscript plagiarized by Lin Ranzhu, and are about to publish it first.

And Cheng Ziyi said without hesitation: "Yuhan, why don't you explain to Mrs. Mo, you are so determined to choose her, you should trust her very much, right?"

At this moment, not only the reporters who were about to move just now became restless, but even the people around could hear something unusual.

Mo Yuhan's eyes turned cold, and he immediately said coldly: "Of course, I don't believe her, do I believe you?"

Cheng Ziyi's face froze, and a bit of resentment could not help but appear in his eyes.

This Mo Yuhan didn't give her any face, so don't blame her for not giving Lin Ranzhu any leeway later!

"President Mo, did you know this lady before?" Suddenly, a reporter asked in a low voice.

The corners of Cheng Ziyi's lips twitched.

However, just as he was about to speak, Lin Ranzhu suddenly uttered: "Everyone's vision is really sharp, you are right, my phoenix is ​​very similar to the phoenix in the exhibition hall in every way, It can even be said that it is exactly the same.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's attention was attracted, and no one cared about the riddle that Cheng Ziyi and Mo Yuhan had just played.

After all, what Lin Ranzhu said was really strange.

Could it be that she admitted that she plagiarized?