After dropping the slag [Quick Transmigration]

Fu Yunyun seemed to be hit on the top of the head by a heavy hammer, her eyes turned black, her lips gradually turned white, her ears were full of buzzing, and she was completely lost while standing on the stage.The leading teachers also cast doubtful glances at her. Seeing that the situation was not right, the host immediately came to the stage to save the scene: "This is the first time this classmate has spoken on such a big occasion. Is he a little nervous? It doesn't matter if the manuscript is wrong. You can report to her on the spot." Just re-introduce your work.”

Fu Yunyun trembled her lips, shifted her flustered eyes from the manuscript to the projection screen, her mind went blank, she stared stiffly for half a minute, but she couldn't say a word.

The host's smile was a bit forced at the moment: "It's fine to say a few words, such as what is the meaning of this painting, or how did you get the inspiration for painting?"

The host asked very basic and simple questions, but another half a minute passed, and the girl on the stage kept her face blank and did not speak, as if she had been completely shocked by the accident.

The voices of dissatisfaction in the auditorium are also increasing and louder:

"What the hell are you doing... You haven't said a word for such a long time, so you can't be really scared and stupid!"

"That's right, there's a lot to say even if it's performed on the spot. This painting is so aura, why is the creator so dumb and cowardly..."

"I suddenly wondered if this painting was really painted by her? She can't even figure out the theme of her work!"

"This is really a large-scale social death scene, if I guess I would have passed out from embarrassment..."

Numerous voices and gazes of doubt, ridicule, and sarcasm surrounded Fu Yunyun, like icy sea water, pressing her almost to suffocation.Her cheeks gradually turned from pale to blood red, and the intense embarrassment and shame made her cry immediately. She couldn't bear it anymore, and ran off the stage regardless.

At this moment, a boy suddenly stood up from the seat under the stage, and shouted with strong anger: "This painting was not drawn by her at all! She plagiarized!!"

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"Fu Yunyun, tell me honestly, what's going on!"

A row of professors sat in the instructor's office of the Academy of Fine Arts, staring at the girl directly in front of them with serious faces.The girl was terrified by the battle, and was terrified by the instructor's shouting and trembling all over, but her mouth was still tightly closed, her eyes were fixed on the ground, and she refused to say a word.

The commendation meeting just now was dismissed in a hurry, and the school leaders were very dissatisfied with it. The instructor couldn't hold back his face. He was already in an extremely bad mood, but now he saw that the girl was still silent like a saw-mouthed gourd. Green, turned around and asked the boy who had just stood up in the audience: "Zhang Ming, why do you say she plagiarized? Is there any evidence? This kind of hat can't be put on casually!"

"Teacher, I have ironclad evidence!" Zhang Ming, who was standing aside, seemed to have been holding back for a long time, and immediately stepped forward filled with righteous indignation, and took out his mobile phone to show the teachers at the scene, "This is the case. I followed a An art blogger named Xiaoyan who loves painting. His painting level is very high. I have been paying attention to it. Not long ago—before the start of the national art competition—he just updated a piece of work on Weibo. It's exactly the same as Fu Yunyun's award-winning pair! I was shocked when I first saw the award-winning work, and thought Fu Yunyun was the blogger, but seeing her performance on stage, I was sure she was plagiarizing!"

The instructor took the phone and took a look. As Zhang Ming said, this "Xiaoyan who loves painting" has hundreds of thousands of fans on Weibo. He often posts his paintings on Weibo. Fu Yunyun's award-winning work , had already been posted on Weibo before the competition, with a short line of text: "Seventh year, I miss you very much."

Obviously, that painting was painted by "Xiaoyan" for his relatives.Moreover, there are all professionals present, so it can be seen at a glance that this painting has the same drawing style and technique as "Xiaoyan"'s previous works, with distinct personal characteristics, and it is obviously made by one person.

The instructor knew it in his heart, but he still had expectations for his students, so he pointed the phone screen in front of Fu Yunyun: "Fu Yunyun, tell the truth—are you this 'Xiaoyan'?"

Fu Yunyun stared at the screen distractedly, but she really didn't have the courage to nod her head.

Her silence gave the answer. Some teachers shook their heads in disbelief, and the instructor's face gradually turned red and swollen. Finally, he couldn't bear it and roared:

"You promised me before that you would win the prize, so you won the prize in this way!? Didn't anyone tell you that plagiarism is the most shameful, hateful, and despicable behavior!? How could our college recruit You are such a corrupt student!"

"I didn't plagiarize!" Fu Yunyun finally couldn't take it anymore, and cried out, "I just took his painting..."

"Just!?" The director almost didn't come up, he almost suspected that the girl in front of him had some brain problems, "You still feel wronged, don't you!? Stealing other people's works for competition is a worse act than plagiarism. You have already Do you know if it constitutes a copyright infringement! If someone sues you, you will be legally responsible!!"

"No... I didn't steal it!" Fu Yunyun sharply denied. Words such as "stealing", "plagiarism", "infringement" and "legal liability" are too scary. She instinctively wants to stay away from them and win a chance for herself, "I didn't steal! I know the original author, I just want to I only lent his painting to the competition after winning the prize, and it was with his consent!"

The instructor swallowed back the unspoken roar, and exchanged glances with the other teachers.If the original author's consent has been obtained, then there is room for maneuver in this matter: "Fu Yunyun, you are responsible for what you say. Have you really obtained the original author's consent?"

Fu Yunyun had no choice but to grit her teeth and nod.

"Who is he?"

Soon, Tang Jiu was called to the office of the Academy of Fine Arts.The instructor verified his identity, told him the cause and effect, and then asked seriously: "Student Lu Yan, Fu Yunyun said that she took your painting to participate in the competition with your consent. Is there such a thing?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Tang Jiu, and Fu Yunyun stared at him even more, with hope and pleading in her tearful eyes.

Will Lu Yan help her?

He's my cousin's boyfriend!Even if she was a little angry before, but at this critical moment, she must still be towards her! ?

In Fu Yunyun's expectant eyes, Tang Jiu said, "There is no such thing."

Fu Yunyun froze in place, her eyes widened in disbelief.

"I have never agreed to such a ridiculous request. In fact, my painting was stolen as early as last week. This painting is very important to me, can I take it back?"

After a while, Tang Jiu took the painting and walked out of the office.The door was closed, but an angry and disappointed voice came out from the crack of the door, attracting the passing students to listen in amazement:

"No shame... Despicable... Our academy doesn't need students like you!"

Although this matter is not honorable, the academy planned to handle it secretly, but there were too many doubts at the commendation meeting that day, and Zhang Ming, a die-hard fan of "Xiaoyan", publicized the truth of the matter to the entire academy by himself, and soon the Academy of Fine Arts All of my classmates knew about it, and it even spread to the whole school, and was even posted on the Internet, where it accidentally became a trending search.

#国际艺术赛First Prize Winner Steals Others’ Works to Participate#

This topic has attracted quite a lot of attention and discussion. Whether it is an insider or a melon passerby, after reading the cause and effect of the incident, they all expressed their views on this matter indignantly:

【I have never seen such a brazen person.jpg】

[Send this student a word: learn to be a man before learning art]

[Wuyuzi, this woman has already gone to college, so she has no legal awareness at all?This clearly violates the copyright of the original author]

【Steal someone else's painting for the competition?This wave of operations shocked me, it was so natural, did you usually steal other people’s things? 】

[vomit, think this person shamelessly praised me]

[As a creator, seeing such news is really chilling. No matter what industry, every work is created by the author with painstaking efforts. It is really abhorrent to be "stolen" for the competition without even saying hello!I hope that the relevant departments will strictly investigate such bad behavior! 】

[I just want to say, is it not too much for this girl to be expelled? 】

……

Fu Yunyun has always disliked herself as being mediocre, unknown, and not being noticed by her classmates... It's fine now.

In one fell swoop, it has won the attention of the whole school and even the people of the whole country, and it can be regarded as fulfilling its wish.

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Tang Jiu took the painting home and put it away carefully, then washed an apple, sat on the sofa and ate it while answering the phone.

"Lu Yan! You have gone too far!!" Fu Yuanhang's angry voice came from there, Tang Jiu moved the phone away in disgust, "Yunyun was expelled from school! Also, the Internet is full of scolding her , she hides at home and cries every day, she is almost depressed, do you know that!"

"Oh." Tang Jiu said, "So?"

"What's your attitude? Isn't it all because of you! If it wasn't for you—"

"If it wasn't for her stealing my painting, it wouldn't be like this." Tang Jiu interrupted him, "And I have kindly given your sister a chance, if she can find out that the speech script is wrong earlier, maybe there will be no trouble Up to this point. But who would have thought that she is not only bad, but also so stupid?"

"Lu Yan—!!" Hearing Fu Yuanhang's voice, he was probably going crazy, "How could you say such a thing? You really let me down!!"

Tang Jiu: "So you want to break up with me?"

The angry voice on the other side stopped abruptly.

Tang Jiu smiled ironically.

separate?

How could Fu Yuanhang be willing.

After all, his parents are still supported by Lu Yan's money.After breaking up, where can I find such a fool who has been taken advantage of thoroughly?

There was a faint and aggrieved "嘿" from the depths of the soul, Tang Jiudang didn't hear it, hung up the phone with a swipe of his finger, and then gnawed on an apple while thinking about major events in life——

Find Lao Gong.

I have to find it!This is the last world, why don't you hurry up and spend some time with Lao Gong?

After the experience of the last few worlds, Tang Jiu has a bottom line this time.His old Gong always takes an unusual path, and every time he possesses a character that is very unexpected, but they also have something in common—always very close to him, basically by his side at the beginning of the game.

Tang Jiu stopped eating the apple suddenly.

Wait, if you put it that way, isn't that——

No way, that's Lu Yan's little uncle!

But it really meets the conditions, what if there are some bloody settings in it?

But wouldn't it be embarrassing if you made a mistake! ?

Just when Tang Jiu was struggling infinitely, Lu Ziming came back.Tang Jiu stared at his tall silhouette, and finally made up his mind—test it out first!

Just grasp the degree well, if you really admit your mistake, just act as if nothing happened!

Lu Ziming changed his clothes and turned around. Seeing Tang Jiu lying on the back of the sofa and staring at him with good eyes, he asked warmly, "What's wrong?"

Tang Jiu held his face in both hands, blinked and asked, "Uncle, am I cute?"

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