Slag Gong walks the career line in the crematorium

Qi Fenghua was inexplicably anxious.

Yuehong's reputation in the circle is not bad, and his personality is notoriously stubborn. He can jump out on the cusp of this storm, and his credibility is at least 50%. He has just released a video, and Chunfeng Art Exhibition followed closely ...

Qi Fenghua restrained his wild thoughts, and comforted himself that the news was the result of Qi Yuyu's handling.

He made mental preparations for a long time, but the moment he opened it, he was dumbfounded.

Spring Breeze Art Exhibition: After reports from the masses, our exhibition conducted an investigation into Qi Yuyu’s possible plagiarism of Yi Wusheng, and confirmed that Qi Yuyu had no plagiarism, and the selection results were retained.

After verification, Yi Wusheng's works in the Spring Breeze Art Exhibition were plagiarized, and his gold medal results were cancelled.

Spring Breeze Art Exhibition has a long history. It supports originality and opposes all plagiarism and imitation of others. Once found, it will immediately cancel the qualifications for participation and exhibition. Please cherish your reputation and don't trample on the bottom line of original art.

Qi Fenghua's eyes widened, and he read it word by word many times. He knew every word, but finally formed a sentence that he couldn't understand.

Yi Wusheng... Plagiarism?Qi Fenghua felt that this incident was so absurd that it looked like a vulgar comedy.

Ordinary netizens who saw this announcement did not believe the result and left messages one after another.

'No, no, can Qi Yuyu really cover the sky with one hand? '

'The plagiarists are not dealt with, but the people who are plagiarized are dealt with... yes, this is our country'

'Chunfeng Art Exhibition is not worthy of Yi Silent'

"It's so irritating. Is it true that you are bullying Silent Yi and can't defend your rights?"

'...I'm a bit of a conspiracy theory now, the cause of Yi Wusheng's death, was it really a car accident? '

Qi Fenghua looked at these comments, and his worries faded a little. Fortunately, the masses were not deceived, otherwise Yi Wusheng's reputation would be ruined.

But Qi Yuyu's behavior of slandering Yi Wusheng made Qi Fenghua unbearable. He couldn't sit still anymore and jumped up.

He hurriedly drove to the address of the Spring Breeze Art Exhibition, ran through several red lights along the way, Qi Fenghua was furious, he must ask these judges, why are they talking nonsense with their eyes open, and why are they covering up Qi Yuyu!

There was a lot of noise in the judging committee's office, and even Qi Fenghua walked in without paying attention. He was about to question these people when he saw the change of father and mother in the crowd.

"My son didn't plagiarize! It's impossible to plagiarize!"

"How many benefits have you received from the Qi family? Seeing that my son is dead, just pour dirty water on him!"

"I request a re-investigation..."

The hot blood rushing straight to the top of his head calmed down slightly, and Qi Fenghua remembered that he and Yi Wusheng had no special relationship on the surface, and he had no position to question Yi Wusheng.

Especially since he was married to Yi Qionglou, he is not qualified to speak for Yi silently.

Qi Fenghua watched Yi's father and mother arguing with the judges, and he slowly left the office.

At this moment, Qi Fenghua thought that he would regret the false marriage with Yi Qionglou, because of this marriage, the relationship between him and Yi Wusheng would never see the sky again.

But to his horror, he found that he didn't regret it.

Lin Hanchuan looked at the announcement and flipped through a few comments at random, all of which questioned the result of the handling. He clicked his tongue lightly and put down his phone.

"These people don't know anything, why are they talking so badly!" As an outsider, Yue Hong was more outraged than Qi Yuyu himself.

Qi Yuyu didn't pay attention to the things on the Internet at all. He packed up his painting tools and said to Lin Hanchuan: "I still have a few paintings left at Qi's house, and I plan to get them back."

He is not familiar with Yi Wusheng's paintings, and when he saw them occasionally before, he thought it was an accidental collision of styles.

After knowing what Yi Wusheng had done, Lin Hanchuan contacted the deceived victim and went to the Spring Breeze Art Exhibition together to make a real-name report.

Qi Yuyu handed over several of his works a few years ago. These paintings have a unified style, similar artistic conception, and were painted earlier than Yi Wusheng, which became the most powerful evidence for Qi Yuyu to prove himself.

The judges of the Spring Breeze Art Exhibition discussed for several hours, and finally determined that Yi Wusheng's painting was only five or six points similar to Qi Yuyu's Chinese painting, but it was eight or nine points similar to Qi Yuyu's previous oil paintings.

After getting the result, Qi Yuyu no longer cared about this matter. After he got back those works from a few years ago, he suddenly remembered that he still left a lot of paintings in Qi's house.

"Do you need me to accompany you?" Yue Hong immediately asked when he heard that Qi Yuyu was going back to Qi's house. He had a very bad impression of Qi's house, and he always felt that Qi Yuyu's going back now was a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

Qi Yuyu directly refused without looking up: "No need."

Yue Hong wanted to persuade him again, so he listened to Lin Hanchuan.

Lin Hanchuan: "I'm with you." He was not very relieved that Qi Yuyu would go back to Qi's house alone.

Qi's parents are not human, and now Qi Fenghua hates Qi Yuyu even more, so Qi Yuyu just went back, and Lin Hanchuan was worried that he would be bullied in Qi's family.

Qi Yuyu's words of refusal stopped in his throat: "It's fine."

Qi Yuyu felt a little sweet in his heart, he lowered his head to tidy up his things, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a happy arc.

Yue Hong, who was arranged to stay at the door of the gallery, was at a loss: who should accompany him and why should he be rejected?

On the way back, Lin Hanchuan observed Qi Yuyu's emotions and felt relieved when he saw that there was nothing wrong with him.

After arriving, Qi Yuyu asked Lin Hanchuan to wait for him in the car, and returned to Qi's house by himself.

Whenever Qi Yuyu went home before, the members of the Qi family were doing their own things and turned a blind eye to his appearance. He thought it would be the same this time, but when he stepped into the gate, Qi's father and Qi's mother turned their eyes at the same time over here.

"You still know how to come back." Seeing that it was Qi Yuyu, Qi's mother snorted, yin and yang said strangely, "You only know to go home after suffering outside. What have you done with your house?"

"I'll come back to get things." Qi Yuyu walked upstairs without looking sideways.

Qi's father and Qi's mother only knew that Qi Yuyu had fallen into plagiarism. They thought that Qi Yuyu had returned home in disgrace, but now his face is rosy, his eyes are bright and lively, and his whole person is much more lively than before.

Not the slightest bit of depression as they imagined.

"Stop!" Qi's father slapped the table and stood up. The mahogany tea table was heavy and strong, and the sound of slapping the table was not loud, but it caused severe pain in his palm. He gritted his teeth, "You bastard, what is your attitude towards your parents!"

After speaking aggressively, Father Qi hid his palms under the table and kept rubbing them.

Qi Yuyu, who had already reached the stairs, paused. He looked back at Qi's father and Qi's mother, suddenly smiled, and walked back to Qi's father and Qi's mother: "What do you want from me?"

Qi's father thought that Qi Yuyu had given in, his eyes flashed, and he said immediately: "I know you made a lot of money by selling paintings on your own. This money is the company's money, you can't keep it by yourself!"

Qi's father knew that Qi Yuyu also had the habit of collecting famous paintings by famous artists while running the Qi family's company. He bought a lot of paintings with his own money, and there must be tens of millions, which is enough to fill in the 2000 million yuan. deficit.

The small calculations in his heart were crackling, and Qi's father made up his mind that Qi Yuyu must spit out all the money he took from the company.

"That's my own money, and it has nothing to do with the company." Qi Yuyu said expressionlessly.

Qi's father was immediately annoyed and angry: "How much money can you make on your own? If it weren't for the Qi family, would you be able to live such a pampered life!"

Qi's mother squeezed Qi's father's arm secretly, she accepted the quarrel, and said softly: "Yuyu, we are your biological parents, and we have treated you well since childhood. I believe you have heard that the Qi family has met now. Suffering, we hope you can take out a little money to help the Qi family overcome this difficulty..."

They acted both hard and soft, the jujube and the big stick were swung down at the same time, Qi Yuyu shook his head.

This is the first time that Qi's mother has shown such a gentle and kind mother's appearance to herself. In the past, this face would only be directed at Qi Fenghua, and only a little cold peripheral vision would fall on herself.

Qi Yuyu was not moved, only amused.

Qi's mother's words stopped abruptly, and Qi Yuyu realized that he seemed to really laugh out loud: "I have worked for the Qi family for five years and brought in a profit of no less than 200 million, but I only have [-] million a year."

200 million is a lot to ordinary people, but it is nothing to a Qi family or a company president.

Qi's father blurted out subconsciously: "You have 200 million a year, how can you have the money to buy so many paintings!"

A painting can easily cost tens of millions, or even tens of millions of yuan. Qi's father's first reaction was that Qi Yuyu embezzled the company's funds.

As soon as the words came out, Qi's father's expression changed, and he looked at Qi Yuyu's expression again, and sure enough, he saw that the other party had completely lost expression.

"If you doubt me, you can check the company's account books." Qi Yuyu didn't want to waste any more time. There were still people waiting for him outside the door, he said lightly.

Watching Qi Yuyu go upstairs, Qi's father also went to the study immediately. He didn't believe that Qi Yuyu could really make so much money by himself!

Qi's mother followed behind Qi's father, and said angrily: "You doubt in your heart, it's fine if you can't find out in private, why say it out, now he is completely cold-hearted, let me see what to do with your tens of millions..."

Qi Yuyu's room is a small suite. The room is clean and tidy. It can be seen that there are dedicated servants who clean it every day. Looking out the window, you can see the buildings lined up in Qingzhou City. Every time the sun sets, the sun will flood the entire room.

Every day when he has nothing to do, Qi Yuyu would sit by the window and paint the sunset he saw with a brush.

Today when he looked out, he could see a small car outside the door, and there were people waiting for him in the car.Qi Yuyu's low mood improved a lot, he put away all his old painting tools, and left with those old paintings.

"You drew this?!" A voice came from behind.

Qi Yuyu frowned slightly, and he turned around: "You didn't knock on the door."

Qi Fenghua has a large independent bedroom, studio and study room, each room is his private territory, no one is allowed to enter except the cleaning servants, but Qi Yuyu's room has no privacy, since childhood, Qi Fenghua Come in if you want.

"Did you draw this?" Qi Fenghua asked in a hoarse voice as his eyes fell on the painting in Qi Yuyu's hand.

"What's the problem?" Qi Yuyu asked back, he put away all his things, and passed by Qi Fenghua, "Excuse me."

Qi Yuyu walked away without looking back, but Qi Fenghua didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

When he went home, he heard that Qi Yuyu had also returned home. He was about to question Qi Yuyu about the plagiarism, but he saw the old painting in Qi Yuyu's hand.

He was completely stunned.

These paintings, which are not very finely preserved and look like a long time ago, are almost exactly the same as Yi Wusheng's paintings.

Qi Fenghua's mind was blank, he looked out the window subconsciously, and suddenly found that Qi Yuyu's room looked at it from this angle, it was the scene in Yi Wusheng's painting!