In fact, this dispute is caused by the spiritual Westerners' blind kneeling and licking.

When Qin Hezhou's video time was before Bart became famous, they immediately changed their tone and said that a mere month was nothing.

And a reasoned and well-founded analysis: Barthes is definitely not a matter of a year and a half, he became famous a month ago, and the work may have been completed for half a year, no matter what, Bart can't plagiarize.

However, when Qin Huai's 'one wave' was only a month late, they accused Qin Huai of plagiarism and made Qin Huai apologize.

Typical double standard dog.

Shang Ya didn't want to explain more.

Frankly, let the research group in Paris, France check it.

Because the group in Paris, France once warmly invited Qin Huai, at this time, they did what Qin Huai requested.

A thorough investigation of Bart's information and place of life.

It turned out that Barthes, except for the story and the two works, there was no other sign of his existence, and there was no such thing as Bart at all, and the so-called small farm did not appear at all.

In today's age when technology is so advanced.

Every citizen is recorded in the archives.

It is impossible to disappear for no reason.

Of course, the research team also considered changing the name.

But in fact, even if I visited all the farms in that area, I couldn't find anyone who resembled Bart in the slightest.

Thereupon.

A team of researchers from Paris, France, published the results of the survey:

No such person was found.

A short sentence makes spiritual Westerners speechless, this is not a matter of Barthes plagiarizing or not, but, Bart is simply fictional, and Barthes's work is Qin Huai's work.

The so-called founding sect, in Qin Huai's eyes, can only be used to destroy.

Spiritual Westerners can't find a word to describe how they feel at this moment, it's like becoming an orphan in an instant, and there is a bitter feeling that my mother doesn't love my father and doesn't love me.

It was they who brought the rhythm.

It's them who are clowns.

It was they who knelt and licked Bart.

They were also slapped in the face.

They brought it all upon themselves.

didn't lick 'Dad', but he made a fuss.

[Isn't it good to stand up and live?]

[The spiritual Manchu people still want to make a friendship with the country.] ]

[I wonder if opening a sect in the West means that Qin Huai's little brother has become a master, and he is a living master?]

[Nonsense, Qin Huai's little brother was already Taishan Beidou when he created the jade carving!]

Is it a joke to be called a city by one person against another city in the industry?

Why do you want the West to admit it?]

[Little brother Qin Huai must be ah!]

Half a year ago, Qin Shi Huang's wood carving group was invited to the exhibition by three museums in Europe and the United States, which illustrates the status of Qin Huai's little brother. Today's bronze oil paintings only expand the world influence of Qin Huai's little brother. ]

[Agree, our masters, are guilty of not wanting the West to admit it.] As early as when the Forbidden City collected the Taiji diagram, Qin Huai's little brother could be called a generation of grandmasters. It's just that Qin Huai's little brother rarely shows his head, and he doesn't call himself a master. ]

This time the turmoil was originally a spiritual Westerner who wanted to lick Bart by stepping on Qin Huai, but it ended with Qin Huai's reputation reaching a higher level.

Of course.

Qin Huai didn't care about these false names.

He has always adhered to his rule: not to look at a person walking towards him with a radiant light, but to see if there are one or two works left behind him.

Without works, everything is virtual.

Some celebrities are searched every day, but when it is cold, the wall falls down and everyone pushes it, and they don't even have the strength to struggle.

The chairman of an association sold more than 100,000 yuan for a single word, and when he retired, the calligraphy and paintings were piled up at home and no one cared about them. Finally, he sighed: Did I deceive calligraphy, or did calligraphy deceive me?

These are all bloody lessons in reality.

Floating clouds blind.

False name erodes the heart.

Only by staying sober at all times can Qin Huai make more progress.

Qin Huai also wants to try again what is the top creative realm of 'forgetting things and me'!

But.

This time.

As the legal guardian of Qin Jiuru and Qin Jiuya, Qin Huai is playing with the little guy.

He made a small fishing rod for two small people.

Two little ones knelt on the lotus leaves they had plucked, leaned on the edge of the railing, held the fishing rod in their little hands, and held their breath there.

"Bit, bite, little fool, hurry up!"

Qin Huai patted Xiaoya's little ass.

Xiao Ya raised her hand in a daze, and a small ornamental carp was pulled out of the water.

Xiao Ya let out a clear laugh, carrying the small fish and jumping and twisting, dancing with her hands.

Qin Huai's jaw was bowed.

Raised his hand and patted Xiaoru on the buttocks, the little guy picked up the fishing rod, and the two brothers and sisters carried the little fish and laughed, and almost rolled on the ground.

These are ornamental fish, and Shang Ya often feeds them, so they are stupid to bite the bait when they see it, and it is easy to catch them.

"Baba again~"

The two cute babies asked to release the small fish and continue fishing. Qin Huai then removed the hook and put the bait back on.

This time, the two cute babies have experience.

The small expression jumped up, tiptoed, and carefully threw the fishing line into the pool, staring at the water with dark eyes like jewels, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

Sometimes I look back at Qin Huai's father, twist my waist, and arch my little ass, hoping that Qin Huai's father will shoot them.

After all, they always thought that Dad had the magic of 'just slap the little ass and the fish will take the bait'.

Qin Huai smiled but said nothing.

Seeing that the fish was hooked, it was like a whack-a-mole, and patted the little butts of the two cute babies.

With the cute laughter, the two cute babies fished successfully, their big eyes bent into crescents, and handed the little carp to Qin Huai's eyes.

"Ah......h

"Fun, right?"

Shang Ya held a cup of tea on the windowsill in the distance and sipped it gently.

Sure enough, this is playing with Dad.

They laughed a little more, and always laughed like two little fools, and walked like drunk, staggering.

"Don't get your clothes dirty. If you get dirty, I won't spare you. ”

Shang Ya shouted in the air.

Hear Mom's voice.

The two cute babies looked around, and because of the high lotus flowers, they couldn't see where their mother was, so they looked cute and cute, and they were stupid.

Shang Ya saw it clearly, and smiled so much that the tea in her hand spilled onto her chest.

"It's okay, I'll do the laundry. ”

Qin Huai didn't care, didn't he just kneel on the washboard?

Shang Ya pursed his lips, and he knew that Qin Huai didn't take her words to heart.

Of course.

She doesn't force it, she just has to be happy anyway.

The thought had just risen.

Shang Ya saw Qin Huai jumping into the boat with the two cute babies, the legs of the two little guys were not enough at all, even if they used their strength to eat, they were all planted in the water.

Shang Ya: "......"

Wow.

This is how you have done to my sons and daughters??

Storm is angry!

Fortunately, Qin Huai's reaction speed was extremely fast, and he jumped into the water in an instant and scooped up the cute baby.

However, the two little guys were timid and fat, and they didn't have the slightest fear, even if they were wet, they still hung on Qin Huai's arms and smirked.

Baring your little teeth, shaking your head, having fun and having fun.

Until.

They saw Mom standing around the corner......