His Wife Calls The Shots

"This painting is plagiarism!" the person repeated!

In a blink of an eye, the person who rushed out was pointed at by all the cameras and snapped.

The audience turned around and looked back at the girl standing in the crowd. She was full of anger, pointing at the painting on the field, shaking slightly.

"Isn't that Yu Manman? The second place winner!"

"What did she just say? Plagiarism? Did the first place plagiarize her?"

"Isn't it, plagiarism? Will this kind of thing happen on this occasion? Is this Tang Qian courageous?"

Numerous voices of doubt sounded.

With lips moving, Yu Man walked quickly towards the stage with a skirt, took the microphone handed over by the staff, every word, sonorously: "Everyone, the painting we see now is Tang Qian I copied the work "The Imaginary World of the Goddess" I created when I was 15 years old! It was not her original creation!

I think that painting is relatively immature, and I haven't shown it on display. Instead, I gave it to my teacher. Now he still has that painting at home! "

The audience looked at each other and talked a lot.

The host was faced with this situation for the first time and did not know how to deal with it.

After a while, the organizer motioned him to deal with the matter first. And sent a person in charge to speak on stage: "Hello everyone, I am the representative of this organizer, my name is Qin, and I promise that the competition will be fair and fair. If there is plagiarism, we will not tolerate it. Please give us some time to deal with this. Thing."

Yu Manman's chest rose and fell sharply, and his eyes fell into Feng Xian's indifferent eyes, as if he was telling everyone, but he said to him: "Tang Qianyan did plagiarize my work! But she changed it slightly and deleted it. Some details have been reduced, but I don’t think it can be her own thing!"

Her determined eyes collided with the coldness in Feng Xian's eyes, showing no signs of weakness.

At this time, Jiang Yuan in the VIP table slowly got up.

"Everyone, I am Yu Manman’s teacher. She gave me that painting back then. I cherish it very much. It’s still on my side. It just so happens. Today, I wanted to take this opportunity to let professional teachers evaluate the painting. , So I brought it here. Everyone will know at a glance whether it is plagiarism."

With that said, he glanced at the side of the stage, and someone immediately presented a large painting.

The two workers slowly unfolded it, the lens focused, and the screen appeared in the picture. The same sunset over the mountains, the same rivers flowing eastward into gods, the only difference is the depiction of the image of the goddess, one opened his eyes, the other closed his eyes.

"Look at the inscription here, the date is clearly three years ago, and the work Tang Qianxiang sent for the competition this time is a recent creation. I believe everyone knows whether it is plagiarism."

In the judges' bench, the six judges were sullen and unwilling to speak. The first time they met this kind of thing, they felt slapped and humiliated. One by one, they can't wait to chase Tang Qianyan out immediately, and chase out immediately!

"It's really plagiarism, it's too...I don't know how to say it, people in Country G are too embarrassed!"

"If I were from country G, now I can't wait to find a place to sew in and get embarrassed internationally."

"Children are children after all. They want to copy when they see something good, and if they change it, they think it's their own stuff. It's too unreasonable to apply what you are studying here."

"What should we do now in this situation? Tang Qianmian will be retired, I think I have to apologize to the original, I must apologize!"