The people from the painting institute sent the surveillance, and dozens of security guards from the National Museum picked pictures on the forty-eight monitoring screens, and after a while, several suspicious clips were called.

Liu Qianye stood in the crowd, as if roasting on a fire.

He kept wiping the sweat from his head with a napkin, and his entire back was soaked.

He is usually arrogant, and he can't find out about him as a chairman because of this matter, so he was in a hurry to go to Zhang Renbu that day, and he didn't pay attention to the monitoring at all.

"So, let's go with me to the opening ceremony, where there is a big screen. Minister Xu proposed to everyone.

The entrance hall was indeed too crowded, so everyone followed the minister into the venue to find a seat and sit down.

Wang Xiaocong was mixed in a pile and didn't say a word, although he usually likes to jump on the Internet and like poisonous tongues, but he doesn't like to express his opinions indiscriminately before things are clarified.

In fact, Wang Xiaocong, as a rich second generation, is not a brain-dead who grew up with a golden spoon, and every word he says on the Internet has his purpose.

He tore up the wedding of Qiao Jiangbei's son and female star because Qiao Jiangbei was investing in hotels at the time, which coincided with his family's hotel business, so he jumped out and bit them.

He tore stars because their theaters had films to be released, and the stars who were torn must be from competing companies.

He flaunted his wealth because their family's stock had been in turmoil for a few days, and he had to show his family's strength.

So, Wang Xiaocong is not as stupid as he seems on the surface.

If you think he's stupid, it's because you can't understand the rivers and lakes of rich people.

Wang Xiaocong's purpose for coming this time is very clear, to tap potential young writers, collect paintings and go back to appreciate. Until the truth is sorted out, it is inconvenient for him to express his opinion too highly.

But he knows in his heart that if this kind of thing is not shady, then forget it.

There must be a shady curtain behind anything that breaks out, it's just the difference between whether the shady curtain will see the light of day.

As soon as everyone was seated, the big screen of the art exhibition began to play the videos in question.

Meng Yifa said hello to a guest in the first row, took a selfie stick, squatted in the first row, and continued to broadcast the content on the big screen.

Her hands pinching the selfie stick were sweating, and she even tried her best to control the force in her hands to keep the picture from shaking, you must know that the number of people in her live broadcast room has reached more than 7.8 million!

More than 7.8 million! What a concept! The total population of a prefecture-level city!

Meng Yifa felt that he had a great responsibility!

Start playing those videos at 8x progress on the big screen.

There are several videos of the boyfriend and girlfriend of the employees of the Chinese art academy coming to the academy, so they have also been flagged as suspicious videos, but they really have nothing to do with it.

There is only one video, which slowly attracts everyone's attention -

I saw Liu Qianye sneakily pinching a photo, entering an office, and then coming out empty-handed!

"Stop!

Minister Xu stared at the video with a frown, and personally asked the secretary to operate the remote control.

The secretary rewinds the video and starts to play it again at 2x the rate -

It's Liu Qianye holding a photo, that's right!

"Photo enlarged!"

Minister Xu eagerly ordered the secretary, and he felt that the truth seemed to be not far away.

As the photo enlarged little by little, the photo in Liu Qianye's hand gradually became clearer.

It's Li Tong's "Water Lilies"!

That's right! The green color, the composition of the golden section, although the pixels of the picture are not up to the high-definition level, but it is still recognizable at a glance!

That's Li Tong's "Water Lilies"!

Minister Xu looked at Liu Qianye with a stern gaze, which means, you especially explain to Lao Tzu what is going on!

"This ...... This...... That...... That ......"

Liu Qian's words are poor, and even fools can see that this guy is the East Window incident.

The venue was immediately covered with a layer of low frequency, and everyone was talking about it.

"Hmph, I'll see how Liu Qianye is doing this time!" Professor Wei felt a sigh of relief.

Professor Qu clenched his hands into fists, his palms were sweaty, and his whole body trembled slightly. While he felt very happy, he was even more angry at Liu Qianye's approach.

"If you do too much injustice, you will be killed. Dean Zhang Xianqi stroked his beard and said.

Dean Lin Jiang rolled his eyes to the sky, and was almost pitted by this surnamed Liu, and the entire Artists Association took the blame together, fortunately, God has eyes!

If the people at the scene only dared to whisper because of the minister's presence. That Meng Yifa's live broadcast room can be used with "BIG BANG!!" to describe.

The barrage on the entire screen was stacked like snowflakes on an old-fashioned TV, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Bai Mengting was also watching the live broadcast of the National Art Exhibition in the dormitory today, and she was really happy for Li Tong when she saw this, and the excitement was simply the feeling that Li Tong had been wronged.

Bai Mengting couldn't see anything in the barrage area, so she clicked on the comment area.

"666! It turns out that there is still this kind of play in the art exhibition!"

"This judge is fat enough!"

"Hey, hey, I'm good to join in the fun, it's amazing!

"The idea Duang~ is clear at once! It turns out that this ghost surnamed Liu is doing it!"

"I'll give it a damn shame, the anti-corruption in the art world is so touching... ”

"The plot has developed so far, it is already very touching!"

"Wave the little leather whip! Sit back and wait to see how many years this surnamed Liu will be sentenced!"

Netizens are not satisfied with just commenting, and after a while, Liu Qianpage's three-word Baidu index began to soar!

The power of the masses is infinite, and after a while, Liu Qianpage's screenshot of Baidu Encyclopedia was posted in the comment area.

"Dwarf oil, this kind of person still teaches ~ call it a beast!"

"Master Qin Songmian's disciple, don't embarrass the master!"

"There are scum every year, and this year is especially scum!"

"You're not a good person by looking at your face. ”

……

The speed of comments in the comment area of Meng Yifa's live broadcast room is about to catch up with the sports lottery lottery!

At this point, the exhibition is no longer important!

Meng Yifa is Sa Beining, and the audience thinks they are watching the social and law column.

The students in the art academies and all the college entrance examination students who studied art spread the word, and everyone clicked on the video.

Among the art students, there was a little girl named Fan Xiaohua, who was staring at the mobile phone screen with her eyebrows twisted, and sighed unconsciously: "The water of the art exhibition is so deep! This shady curtain is so surprising!"

Xiaohua's father is Director Fan of the Dongcheng District Police Station, and the biggest pride in his life is that he has a daughter who studies art.

Director Fan happened to be resting at home today, and saw that his daughter had been staring at the mobile phone screen for more than half an hour today, and at this time he made this kind of emotional remark, so he also came over to look at the mobile phone.

Director Fan looked at the screen area and listened to his daughter talk about the cause and effect.

Director Fan is about to explode! This is okay, with the existence of this kind of person, the water in the art circle will not be clean!

The water in the art circle is not clean, his baby daughter can't paint well, his baby daughter can't draw things, and he Lao Fan will be proud of himself at the wine table in the future!

Thinking of this, Director Fan already felt that this incident had seriously affected his future quality of life.

He couldn't sit still any longer, so he just took his coat and went straight to the unit.