This matter, I have the final say

Chapter 225 Exchange Conditions

"I have drafts there, and I still have photos. I have written down every step of the way!"

"We don't care about this or that of you. You absolutely can't take the painting away today! You're stealing! Stealing the painting in public! Do you know how much this series of paintings cost?"

"You put the painting back, and we won't call the police! Why don't you listen to our advice and arrest you!"

"Let Yuan Hong come out. Tell me whether this painting is his or Xiaobai's! He is an uncle and elder, and he plagiarized our student's painting, he should be ashamed!"

"Don't be so fucking embarrassing, what are you? How powerful is Master Yuan, can he copy you? Don't be afraid that the wind will flash your tongue."

The security guard took a sip, and didn't believe it at all. With their fame and status here, what are the two of them doing? Let alone a painter, they are at best a student of an art academy. Can they compare with a long-established master?Is it right?

It is estimated that everyone thought so, even the tourists who visited the outside whispered and shook their heads in disbelief, it is impossible.

Both Xiaobai and Fang Zheng heard it, but no one believed it.

Xiao Bai was so anxious that his eye circles turned red.

"It's mine, it's really mine, I won't lie to you, I have materials in my dormitory, I have photos to record it, it's really mine! You believe me!"

"put it back!"

The security guard yelled again, Xiaobai would not put it back even if he died, this is his painting, why would he put it back!

He must seek justice, he cannot be bullied like this!

Fang Zheng also helped Xiaobai, and had to make this matter clear.

The two of them are still too young. They act on impulse when they are young and energetic. They think that they are justified and they should get a fair result. Unexpectedly, Yuan Hong didn't come out and the police came.Xiaobai and Fang Zheng were taken away on the charge of picking quarrels and provoking trouble. The two of them did not expect this. It was obviously not their fault, so why did they stay in the detention center.

Once the police understood the cause and effect, they scratched their heads a little bit. They are not painters and don't understand this aspect of things.

The two of them categorically said that Yuan Hong plagiarized.But Yuan Hong refused to admit it.

The police looked at them anxiously and positively, and didn't know what to do. The key is that they are responsible for arresting people and stopping crimes, not for identifying whether the paintings are plagiarized.

Still a student, the police don't want to make things too big.Just call their teachers.

The teacher hurried over and took the policeman's hand to explain.

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Yuan Hong is my younger brother, and these two are my students. There is a little misunderstanding between them."

"Don't go to their art exhibition to make trouble. Forget it this time. Go back with your teacher. It won't work next time. If you are arrested and detained for fifteen days, your future will be ruined."

"Is there no justice? He plagiarized my painting, I didn't make a mistake, could it be that someone stole my son, and I saw someone holding my son, so I can't go up and snatch my son back? You It's condoning crime!"

Xiaobai was so angry that he yelled at the police, "Okay! Don't push your nose! Why are you making a fuss about such a trivial matter! You were detained for [-] days and your files were all withdrawn, and you were expelled from school! You don't want your diploma anymore. ?"

The teacher yelled sternly.

"But teacher, Xiaobai is the one who suffers in this matter. You can't let Xiaobai knock out his teeth and swallow his blood!"

Fang Zheng fought for Xiaobai's legal rights, and the teacher gave Fang Zheng a look.

"You are everywhere, and you haven't dealt with your own affairs. What do you say?"

"What happened to me? What did I do wrong?"

The teacher ignored Fang Zheng and pushed Xiaobai away from the police station.

"Xiaobai, the teacher will talk to you. Fang Zheng wants you to go back to school first."

"no!"

"I'm not going!"

They both said no almost in unison.

Xiaobai pulled Fang Zheng to stand beside him.

"We two brothers have a good relationship, I'm stupid, Fang Zheng is smarter than me, he wants to be by my side." "I won't leave Xiaobai alone."

Fang Zheng and Xiaobai looked at each other, Xiaobai needed Fang Zheng to help him with advice, Fang Zheng didn't trust Xiaobai alone.

Why did Yuan Hong draw this painting?Why did the teacher say it was a misunderstanding?

If Xiaobai was allowed to go alone with the teacher and meet Yuan Hong, and Yuan Hong threatened and lured him to beat and scold him, then Xiaobai would not knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, but would kneel down and compromise with his head pressed down!

The teacher didn't expect that Xiaobai, who usually looks the softest and most stupid, would have such a tough time.

Fang Zheng also followed suit.

Well, let's go together, this matter must be resolved quickly.

Open the door and let them both get in the car.The teacher sighed while driving the car.

"Fang Zheng, the school has no right to ask about your private life, but don't make it too public. You have been emotionally unstable during this period, so don't pass this negative emotion on to Xiaobai. Relationship issues should be left outside the school to solve. I It's your teacher, your matter is also related to my face, and it is difficult for me and the school to explain it, so don't cause trouble for me."

"I'm sorry for the trouble I caused the teacher. But teacher, I hope you take care of other people who humiliate me verbally. If the school doesn't care about this situation, then I will use my method." "That's just a joke Why do you take things seriously. You are very dangerous now, Fang Zheng, and you have not learned a lesson from your serious mistakes. If you continue to do this, even if you graduate in a month, you will not take your graduation certificate. "

Xiaobai pulled the lower part of the fight forcefully.Don't let him argue with the teacher, their teacher is very rigid, no matter what, they still need a diploma.

"Teacher, are you taking us back to school?"

Xiaobai forcibly changed the subject.

"Xiaobai, as a teacher, everyone wants their students to be outstanding. You are outstanding, and my face as a teacher is also bright."

As soon as the teacher changed the subject, the other party's sarcastic remarks turned into a gentle breeze and a drizzle when it came to Xiaobai.While waiting for the traffic light, he stopped the car and looked at Xiao Bai with a smile.

"How many students are admitted to the first-class academy of fine arts in the country every year? And those of us who are above average? How many students are there in the oil painting department alone? Who doesn't want to be famous, who doesn't want to occupy a place in the painting world. Win a new talent contest The third prize is just a very small start, and there is still a long way to go in the future. Various honorary titles are added to the head, and the opening of a personal art exhibition is not counted. There are so many things to do in the art exhibition, if you want to get better and better, if you want to become a master, a painter, it is not easy!"

The teacher's words made the two of them look at each other, and they were silent.The teacher's going around in such a circle definitely has other meanings.

"Don't pay attention to the small profits in front of you, and look at things in the long run. You know it's not a blessing, right? It seems that you may have lost a little bit now, but there will be seniors who will support you in the painting circle. I wish you smooth success and promotion Your paintings are also your harvest."

"What does the teacher mean, let Xiaobai stop pursuing this issue and endure it, and then Yuan Hong will give Xiaobai a chance to get ahead?"

Fang Zheng poked Xiaobai secretly, don't be stupid!

The teacher glanced at Fang Zheng with a hint of warning in his eyes.

"Xiaobai, how many students graduate every year, and how many people are famous? How many years have a Qi Baishi been born? Hundreds of years have a Monet, no one is the chosen one, and no one is an instant hit. It takes a lot of hard work to get a little bit of fame. It may take ten or 20 years, and only by persisting in dreams and painting can you stand out when you have the opportunity. But most of them will remain unknown all their lives and be submerged in the crowd all their lives. Art It is elegant and spiritual. However, art needs money support. There is no opportunity in a lifetime, facing rent, food, love, house and car, and specific to children’s milk powder and diapers. Hobbies and dreams alone cannot support everything in reality. The reality is so realistic, and the reality makes people feel depressed and irritated to live on their knees, succumbing to the heavy pressure. Think about it, why do many art students end up doing advertising planning and drawing advertising illustrations? Life is forced!"

The cruelty of reality, these students who haven't left school don't understand.

Xiaobai has always been silly and sweet, he didn't think about the cost of food and clothing, and only supported by his family. When he left the school, he knew how difficult it was.

"You are twenty years old, and you are only a short time away from graduation. After graduation, you will face survival. You are still young, so you don't want to live in a life without financial support. You want to get ahead quickly and stand out. But without the recommendation of senior leaders, you are just an unknown little painter, no, painters and painters are not counted."

"As long as you make a little concession, you can be guided by masters, recommended, participate in art exhibitions, and participate in various art salons, step by step very smoothly. You will be awarded the title of outstanding painter, and your works will be collected by art galleries and hyped by agents. After a few years of business, you are a painter. A great painter!"

"Is this a deal? I won't pursue this matter anymore, and then Yuan Hong will give me a chance?"

The teacher smiled, "It depends on what you think."

Xiaobai lowered his head and took a deep breath.

"Teacher, we have always respected you, but your teacher's morality is damaged, you are tolerant of plagiarism, you are condoning crime!"

"Why do you say that, I'm giving you a clear way!"

"I'm still very surprised why my painting was plagiarized and hung there in a stately manner. It turns out that the teacher also participated in it."

Those who couldn't figure it out figured it out, why his paintings were hung in Yuan Hong's place, it was because the teacher said that his uncle was helping them to comment on that time.

"Your uncle's legs are not so good. When you go to collect the wind, you don't have to walk too far. Originally, there are three designs, which are relatively full, but the last one has no inspiration. It just so happened, didn't you see your painting? If you talk about plagiarism, who copied who? He started creating half a year ago, and you only started painting in the past two months. It was just a rough collision, and they all thought of a place. But your uncle thinks you are cute The material for making, so I want to support you!"

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