Being tortured by her whole family, she no longer pretends to be a real daughter!

Zhang Junsheng looked at the words in the photo, his head buzzed, and his face turned completely pale.

The evidence was thus presented.

It's clear at a glance.

Even the people watching the show in the audience were so angry that they laughed.

"How hilarious! You're still trying to make excuses? Can you please have some shame?"

"He's over 30 years old, and he stole a high school student's handwriting and passed it off as his own. Even after being caught, he still refused to admit it. I've never seen such a shameless person!"

"Zhang Junsheng, what kind of calligrapher are you? You're a disgrace to the calligraphy world! Get off here!"

There was a lot of criticism directed at Zhang Junsheng.

Zhang Junsheng stood there, feeling uneasy and cold sweat pouring down his face.

"What? You're not talking anymore?" Zhao Mengqing looked at him coldly. "I've given you three chances! But every time, you shamelessly told me you wrote this calligraphy! But I saw it before you did. Don't I know who wrote it?"

Zhang Junsheng opened his dry lips, wanting to say something, but couldn't utter a word.

The other judges looked at Zhang Junsheng and were also shocked.

When Zhang Junsheng had just confidently claimed that his work had been copied, they had almost believed him. After all, who was Zhang Junsheng? A young and renowned calligrapher, how could he possibly steal a high school student's work and then put his own name on it?

They didn't even dare to imagine that Zhang Junsheng could really do such a thing.

But he was slapped in the face the next second.

"With so many people and so many eyes watching, everyone knows you're a bad person and stole someone else's things. Zhang Junsheng, I think this matter will spread soon. I don't think you'll be able to continue to mix in the calligraphy world."

Zhao Mengqing didn't even want to look at him. He turned around and put his hands behind his back. "You have been expelled from the association. You don't need to participate in the next judging session."

Zhang Junsheng's expression changed immediately.

"No, I didn't steal that calligraphy!"

He had no idea that Lin Ruoyao would give him the stolen items. If he had known earlier, he would never have let Lin Ruoyao give him the calligraphy!

"You still want to quibble at this time?!" Zhao Mengqing turned his head and looked at Zhang Junsheng in disbelief.

Zhang Junsheng clenched his fists and hurriedly explained, "I'm not trying to quibble. I didn't steal anything! This calligraphy was given to me by someone else. I didn't know it was a student's entry for a competition. If I had known, I wouldn't have accepted it!"

Zhang Junsheng tried his best to explain, but no one believed him.

"It's already this late, and you're still trying to excuse yourself!"

"Haha! Someone gave it to him? Who would believe that?"

"He's just such a shameless piece of trash! This is Lin Yusheng's handwriting. Who has the right to give him Lin Yusheng's handwriting? I think he stole it!"

Seeing that no one believed him, Zhang Junsheng's face turned red with anxiety, and he shouted, "It was Lin Ruoyao, it was Lin Ruoyao who stole it!"

"This calligraphy was given to me by her! Lin Ruoyao is my apprentice."

Zhang Junsheng's voice rang out clearly, and everyone present was startled.

Even Song Zhilan's mouth trembled, and a hint of disbelief flashed in her eyes.

"what?"

The people around exploded at once.

"Just now Zhang Junsheng said... this calligraphy was given to her by Lin Ruoyao?"

"How could this be?"

"Oh my god! What's going on? Is this ever going to end? Why is it related to Lin Ruoyao again?"

"So who stole this calligraphy? Zhang Junsheng? Or Lin Ruoyao? My head is a little dizzy."

"..."

Lin Ruoyao stood in the corner, and it was as if a basin of water was poured on her head, and her hands and feet instantly became cold.

"Ruoyao, what's going on? Did you really take Lin Yusheng's calligraphy and give it to Zhang Junsheng? Why have I never heard you mention it before?" Ye Qingying asked from the side.

However, Lin Ruoyao could no longer listen to Ye Qingying's words. The whole world was buzzing.

After hearing Zhang Junsheng confess Lin Ruoyao, Lin Yusheng suddenly understood everything.

She glanced lightly at Lin Ruoyao in the audience and curled her lips coldly.

Looking away, Lin Yusheng looked at Zhao Mengqing, "President Zhao, since Zhang Junsheng said that Lin Ruoyao gave him my calligraphy, I suggest that Lin Ruoyao come up and confront him. The truth will naturally become clear."

President Zhao still didn't know who Lin Ruoyao was, "Is she here?"

"She's here," Lin Yusheng said. "She's also a student at South China Middle School, in the senior year international class."

Lin Yusheng raised his hand and pointed, "Look, that's her."

Lin Ruoyao looked at Lin Yusheng's hand pointing straight at her, her body trembled violently, and her face became even paler.

"Then let Lin Ruoyao herself come up!" Zhao Mengqing looked in Lin Ruoyao's direction and said sternly, "Whoever stole Lin's work and broke the rules of the competition will be punished accordingly!"

So, everyone's eyes turned to Lin Ruoyao.

"Oh my God, why is it her?"

"Could it really be Lin Ruoyao who did this? How could she do such a thing?"

"..."

Lin Ruoyao clenched her palms, feeling nervous and ashamed.

Song Zhilan was shocked and angry. She looked at Lin Ruoyao in disbelief and almost couldn't control her voice, "Lin Ruoyao, what's going on?!"

With so many people watching, if it was really Lin Ruoyao who did it...

Song Zhilan didn't dare to think about the consequences at all.

Lin Ruoyao pursed her lips, shook her head, and couldn't utter a word.

"Where's Lin Ruoyao? Why hasn't she come up yet?"

Seeing that the girl was not moving, Zhao Mengqing had already lost his patience.

It was almost noon in the blink of an eye, and because of all these things that happened, half of the day had already passed.

Lin Ruoyao shuddered, took a deep breath, and then walked onto the stage.

Zhao Mengqing looked at the girl, "Are you Lin Ruoyao?"

Lin Ruoyao nodded.

Zhao Mengqing coughed twice, pointed at the framed calligraphy, and asked directly, "Zhang Junsheng said you gave him this calligraphy. Is that true?"

Zhang Junsheng stared straight at Lin Ruoyao.

The people in the audience also stared at Lin Ruoyao, waiting for her answer.

"No." Lin Ruoyao said innocently, "I don't know why Teacher Shi said that. I have never seen this calligraphy before."

Lin Ruoyao's words rang out clearly and reached the audience, and Song Zhilan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately.

Fortunately, it wasn’t Lin Ruoyao who did it.

On the stage, Zhang Junsheng was stunned and his pupils shrank after hearing Lin Ruoyao's words.

"What did you say?!"

"This blessing character was clearly given to me by you!"

He never expected that Lin Ruoyao would deny it.

"You were the one who said this calligraphy was given to you by your suitor! That day you came to the association to find me and gave me this calligraphy. How could you not admit it? Lin Ruoyao, I really didn't expect you to be such a person!"

At this moment, Lin Ruoyao completely overturned his impression of her.

How could she deny it? How could she?!