Entertainment: Being framed for plagiarism and becoming a full-time master

Chapter 111 It's Just a Coincidence (Please Subscribe)

After getting Chu Ci's order.

The three vicious dogs did not make things difficult for Li Xiaomeng and the others, and went to inspect other places in the territory.

"Are you so obedient!?"

Li Xiaomeng was very surprised, he didn't expect Chuci to be able to train dogs.

Is it true as netizens say...

What he writes is not a novel, but notes! ?
Li Xiaomeng asked: "Chu Ci, the bullet screens are teasing you now, saying that what you wrote is not a novel, but notes, do you have anything to say about this!?"

"It's just a coincidence!"

Chuci beat him to death and refused to admit that he had copied the notes, so he opened the door and invited Li Xiaomeng and others into the room.

But when the camera turned to the room, the live broadcast room exploded in an instant.

"Is that the Ru kiln from the Song Dynasty? I heard that there are only more than 70 pieces in the whole country, but the Chuci family actually put up three pieces!"

"The painting on the wall seems to be Tang Bohu's portrait of a lady, at least you must start!"

"Where did he get so many antiques!?"

"Didn't I say it before, he wrote the tomb robbery notes!"

"Just now I was talking about a coincidence, but now that the evidence is all there, you're making a sophistry for us to see."

"I said it's just notes, you guys have to read it as a novel..."

"........."

Li Xiaomeng and the others looked at Chu Ci in unison, as if they were asking him if he really knew how to observe Feng Shui, astrology, and divide golden acupuncture points.

"This is just something in fiction, we have to believe in science!"

On the surface, Chu Ci was as stable as an old dog, but in his heart he panicked.

He just wanted to save some money on decorations, but how he got to the netizens became evidence.

Moreover, it is really difficult for him to explain the origin of this batch of antiques.

Alice's original intention was to return it, but he kept it for himself, and spreading it would more or less affect his positive image.

Li Xiaomeng was not embarrassed, and tried to explain for him: "In other words, Feng Shui does not exist, it is just a feudal superstition of the ancients!"

"Um!!"

Chu Ci nodded again and again, indicating that was the case.

But the audience obviously didn't believe it, and the barrage was once again overwhelming.

"Who are you fooling, Feng Shui is a feudal superstition, how did you help someone find their son!?"

"That's right, who posted on Weibo last time that helping people find children will shorten their lifespan!?"

"That's right, Weibo is still there now, you're making excuses!!"

"He panicked, he panicked, he started talking incoherently!"

"There is only one truth, he is trying to exonerate himself!"

"Brothers, work harder and send Chu Ci in!"

"........."

Seeing the confident look of the audience, Li Xiaomeng and others were heartbroken.

They are serious entertainment interviews, how did they become today's talk.

"It's too hard to fool netizens in this world!"

Chu Ci felt a headache, so he could only bite the bullet and said: "Actually, the Feng Shui technique is just a coincidence. As for the paintings you mentioned, I drew them when I was free."

"Draw it yourself!?"

Li Xiaomeng and the others were stunned on the spot, and began to wonder if Chu Ci had panicked.

These are all ancient paintings. Different from the realistic style of Western paintings, ancient paintings are about the artistic conception. Not to mention that there are not many people who study the ancient artistic conception now.

And Chu Ci is not like someone who can draw ancient paintings, no matter in terms of age or social experience.

Not only Li Xiaomeng and others didn't believe it, but the audience in the live broadcast room didn't believe it either.

"I don't believe it, these are definitely authentic!!"

"Do you think we are so easy to fool? Hurry up and surrender!"

"Surrender yourself is your only way out, young people, don't narrow the road!"

"At the age of 23, I know astronomy at the top and geography at the bottom. I don't believe that you are also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!"

"That's right, even a genius has a limit!"

"If you can draw ancient paintings, I will have you sterilized!!"

"........."

In order not to go in and eat a big bowl of prison food, Chu Ci could only take out the set of four treasures of the study that his sister bought, and started painting in the live broadcast room.

I saw that he writes like a god, and he writes smoothly and smoothly in one go.

soon--

A pair of exquisite landscape paintings is presented in front of everyone.

If they hadn't seen the painting process, they would definitely believe that this is an ancient painting handed down from their ancestors, and the value is at least the one that starts at tens of millions.

"Um!?"

Chu Ci couldn't help but glance at the ancient paintings on his wall, and found that his paintings were much better than theirs.

After all, his painting skills have reached the level of a painting saint, and there are really few people who can reach this level in history.

But unfortunately—

He is not dead yet, so no matter how good the painting is, it is not worth their money.

However, in order to highlight his personality as a modern painter, Chu Ci continued to brush his brush again, and in this landscape painting, he drew Guan Erye who was riding a bicycle and carrying a knife.

Li Xiaomeng and others were dumbfounded on the spot, and the live broadcast room was instantly blown up.

"Damn it, Chu Ci deserves to be you!"

"Are all talented people so willful now!?"

"Second Master Guan who is carrying a knife on a bicycle, do you dare to be a little more skinny!!"

"I just came in, and I feel that this painting seems to be very valuable, but I feel something is wrong there!"

"With such a strange style, I think this painting is worth at least 1 million!"

"1 million? I'll pay 2 million!"

"3 million..."

"........."

Because Chu Ci made the ancient paintings so funny, the painting style of the whole live broadcast room also changed.

From the beginning of sending him to eat in the big bowl of the old prison, it became the start of bidding for his paintings, rockets and small gifts are constantly shau
Although some people insisted that the painting on the wall was the real one, they asked Chu Ci if he had the guts to draw Erye Guan on it.

But in the general environment, there is still no storm.

"Finally fooled!"

Chu Ci took a deep breath, and finally didn't have to go in to eat a big bowl of prison food.

Li Xiaomeng also started a formal interview: "Chu Ci, you put your home in the countryside, do you mean that rural life is your ideal life!?"

"more or less!"

Chu Ci thought for a while and said, "My ideal life is an acre of fertile land, a beautiful woman, and [-] million deposits!"

As soon as the voice fell, the barrage flew up.

"Fuck, the last sentence is the highlight!"

"Educated people speak differently!"

"I thought Chu Ci wanted to live a simple life, but the last sentence made me realize the reality!"

"Sure enough, no matter how talented a person is, he has to bow his head to life!"

"........."

When the interview was in full swing, Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick kept barking outside.

"Wang Wang..."

"What's wrong!?"

Chu Ci curiously got up to check, and the camera was also aimed at the two vicious dogs outside the house.

I saw that they brought a big bird out of nowhere, and placed it at Chu Ci's feet, wagging its tail continuously, as if asking for credit.

"This is……"

Chu Ci's expression changed on the spot, and he felt his head buzzing.

What kind of big bird is there? It is clearly a falcon, a second-class national protected animal, and the maximum sentence is ten years...

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