His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 1244: It’s not that I copied her, but she copied me

The barrage was full of remarks that made Tang Qianyan die, plagiarism must die. Some people watching the live broadcast were waiting outside, and at this time they were even more excited to rush in to beat Tang Qianyan.

The plagiarism took the first place, how ironic, this is not only a slap in the face of the judges, but also an injustice to other contestants.

Grandpa Yu looked majestic, and at the same time he recovered the confidence and pride that Yu Manman would surely take the first place. He stared at the staff on the stage indifferently and sternly to see what they did.

The representative of the organizer spoke: "Everyone, things have come to the ground. We will definitely give Ms. Yu an explanation."

Yu Manman raised his eyebrows, his gloom disappeared, and smiled at the girls in the competition area.

She was quite surprised that Tang Qiantang copied her, but the facts were before her. Tang Qiantang did plagiarize, not her slander.

Unexpectedly, she still overestimated Tang Qianyan's character.

"Miss Tang, please say a few words." The representative of the organizer passed the microphone over.

Everyone is waiting for her to apologize.

When things have reached this point, an apology is the most basic courtesy.

However, many people soon discovered that Tang Qianyan’s face was neither ashamed of being pierced and plagiarized on the spot, nor nervous. On the contrary, she was calm and calm. Such a quiet woman really made it impossible to distinguish her from plagiarism. Lenovo is together.

At this moment, whether online or offline, there were many voices who made mistakes and looked at Tang Qianfan, very disappointed.

The microphone fell into Qianmiao's hands, and she lightly glanced at those eyes that disgusted her, and said: "There is indeed plagiarism."

The audience was in an uproar.

Yu Manman’s fans clamored to strangle her, plagiarism and still have a straight face, do you want to be shameless?

"But it's not that I copied her, but she copied me."

What?

This word was almost the reaction of the audience, and a ridiculous voice broke out on the Internet.

"Fuck! This stuff is going to be a demon again!"

"I'm going to fuck! It's all here, still shy-faced thief shouting to catch the thief? Where does she get the courage? Don't you know that the whole royal family is behind Man Man?"

"Is it true that this is the case? Why does she have the face to say that the princess is plagiarizing? I really want to sew her mouth and kick her two feet again!"

"How can such a beautiful girl be such a person? I was blinded by the skin that God gave me."

"Let her jump for a while, she won't be able to jump up for a while! We are really blind!"

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Jiang Yuan laughed, and the irony was obvious: "How do you say this? I can see it clearly. The date is three years ago. Is it possible that Yu Manman can still cross over here to copy the work three years ago? Wear it back?"

The other people's faces are "tsk tsk," and it is obvious that they are standing in line.

Ignoring those voices and eyes, Qianmian stared at Yu Manman with clear eyes, and asked, "Miss Yu, think about it, what was it like when I painted this painting?"

Yu Manman was a little skeptical by her clear eyes, and he really thought about it.

Suddenly, some dusty memories appeared in her mind with fuzzy edges and corners. Vaguely, she remembered that when she was painting, the teacher found another work and said that it was...Su Yanluo.

Let her imitate the painting.

Later, when the painting was finished, she left it alone, and naturally forgot.

Later, when Jiang Yuan saw it and said she wanted it, she also forgot about the painting and gave it to Jiang Yuan.

After that, I never thought of this painting again.

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