She died tragically from late-stage cancer, but was reborn and pampered by a military officer!

Upon hearing this, Luo Yusheng breathed a sigh of relief.

The dishes were served quickly, and the three of them ate while chatting occasionally.

"By the way, I heard that Sisi goes to the same school as you?"

Old Master Qin stopped what he was doing and asked.

Luo Yusheng nodded: "We are still classmates."

Grandpa Qin suddenly realized what he meant and praised you with satisfaction: "You are all good children. You must study hard and become great people who will benefit society in the future."

These words seemed innocuous on the surface, but Luo Yusheng found them very ironic.

She immediately took out her phone and opened the link for Song Qianqian's paintings.

"Take a look."

Grandpa Qin took the phone with a puzzled look and swiped through the pictures one by one.

With each swipe, his brow furrowed even deeper.

He stared intently at the screen, remaining silent for a long time.

"Teacher, what do you think?"

"Rough, it's really too rough!"

"Although the art style is similar, the artists are completely different."

"Sheng Sheng, where did you find all these pictures?"

Upon hearing Old Master Qin's evaluation, Luo Yusheng was certain that he was unaware of Song Qianqian's online masterpiece.

Just then, Jiang Moche, who hadn't said much, spoke up.

"To be honest, these paintings are being sold by Song Qianqian."

Old Master Qin shook his head in disbelief. His last disciple was highly talented and would not do such a thing.

"Impossible, there must be some misunderstanding."

"Sisi told me that all her paintings were done by hand."

"Moreover, I've also seen her work, and it's exactly the same as the one on Sheng Sheng's phone."

Seeing how much he trusted Song Qianqian, Luo Yusheng couldn't bear to deceive him and switched her phone to the linked page.

The sign clearly states that the proceeds from the sale of these paintings will be donated to Project Hope.

Besides Victoria Song, there is no one else.

Old Master Qin was furious.

I trusted Song Qianqian so much, but I never expected that she would deceive me and openly pretend to be something she's not.

Thinking of this, he felt a tightness in his chest, unable to rise or fall.

Considering his health, Luo Yusheng quickly comforted him.

"Teacher, please don't upset yourself."

Grandpa Qin slammed his fist on the table: "I trusted her so much, and Song Qianqian managed to deceive everyone like this!"

If he hadn't run into Luo Yusheng today, he doesn't know how long he would have been fooled.

He lived a life of integrity and uprightness, yet in his later years his disciples used his name to do these despicable things.

Luo Yusheng was also feeling heavy-hearted. She could tell that Old Master Qin truly valued Song Qianqian.

"This matter must not be tolerated!" Old Master Qin said sternly.

……

As soon as Song Qianqian stepped into the studio, she saw that Grandpa Qin had his back to her.

She eagerly went up to them, placing the gifts she had brought on the table as she did so.

"Teacher, I'm here to learn today."

Previously, Grandpa Qin had promised to let her study with him once every two weeks.

When Old Master Qin heard her voice, his expression turned sour.

He turned around, his expression somewhat gloomy.

"What's wrong?" Song Qianqian immediately noticed something was wrong and asked cautiously.

Where do you get the paintings you sell?

As soon as Song Qianqian heard the news, she knew she was being suspected.

She clenched her fists and answered guiltily, "Teacher, I drew all of these myself, and I've always been live-streaming my drawing, which all the netizens have witnessed."

Although she said that, she couldn't help but feel flustered inside.

How did the teacher find out about this?!

Having spent decades navigating the social world, it's impossible for Old Master Qin to easily believe her words.

"Let me see the paintings you sold."

If you're unwilling to admit it, then produce some concrete evidence to prove it.

Song Qianqian quickly lied, determined not to let him see her paintings.

"Teacher, aren't you making things difficult for me? The painting has already been sold and can't be recovered."

Old Master Qin lost his patience and said sternly, "Do you really think I'm too old to understand anything?"

Song Qianqian shouldn't be so bold and cunning just because she's young.

Seeing that he was angry, Song Qianqian trembled with fear.

If I were expelled from the sect for such a trivial matter, I would be incredibly embarrassed.

She took out her phone and nervously showed the link to the live stream listing to Grandpa Qin.

Old Master Qin had already seen these photos on Luo Yusheng's phone, and his anger flared up again.

He demanded coldly, "Did you draw all of these?!"

The flaws in all the pictures are very obvious, and it's clear that they weren't taken by the same person.

Faced with his suspicious gaze, Song Qianqian realized she couldn't hide it any longer and had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Teacher, I drew some of them myself, but the rest were bought online to fill in the gaps."

She lowered her head, not daring to look into Old Master Qin's eyes.

Grandpa Qin was both angry and disappointed: "Song Qianqian, how dare you pretend to be someone you're not!"

This is a major taboo in the industry!

Song Qianqian quickly admitted her mistake, her voice trembling with tears: "Teacher, I was wrong!"

“I just wanted to sell more paintings to donate, but selling them one by one was too slow, so I came up with this idea.”

"The primary school students in Project Hope are so pitiful. I just want to earn more money to buy them textbooks and clothes..." she said tremblingly, looking pitiful.

"I really won't do it again, please forgive me this time!"

As she spoke, she wiped away the tears she had forced out with the back of her hand.

Seeing her pitiful state, Old Master Qin felt a pang of pity.

When he thought about how Song Qianqian's intention was to donate money to Project Hope and that her heart was good, he couldn't bring himself to say anything harsh.

After a moment of silence, he sighed and said, "Fine, I won't hold it against you this time."

Song Qianqian looked up in surprise and said weakly, "Teacher, I will definitely change!"

After saying goodbye to Grandpa Qin, Song Qianqian became increasingly angry.

The next day, she went to school, walked to Luo Yusheng's desk, and tears welled up in her eyes: "Sheng Sheng, why did you report me to the teacher?"

Old Master Qin is too old to be paying attention to the live stream; it must have been Luo Yusheng who tipped him off.

The students in the classroom were very curious when they heard what Song Qianqian said.

"Sissi, what happened?"

"She reported me to the old man for selling fake paintings." Song Qianqian looked pitiful.

Anyone who sees this will feel sorry for them.

Sure enough, some classmates began to criticize Luo Yusheng.

"Luo Yusheng, you don't have the ability yourself, yet you falsely accuse others of selling fake paintings?"

"Luo Yusheng, you've gone too far! You're actually trying to sow discord!"

Luo Yusheng understood the truth of the matter, then looked at them and said, "It was discovered that she was selling fake paintings."

The students looked at each other in disbelief, not expecting Song Qianqian to do such a thing. For a moment, they were stunned.

Luo Yusheng added, "Buying other people's paintings and selling them under your own name, that's the truth of the matter."