It was Lin Xi who spoke.

Lin Xi is twenty-eight years old this year, but his attainments in calligraphy and painting are not low, and he is also very talented, and he can be called young and promising.

His teacher is also a master of calligraphy, so he naturally received an invitation.

He arrived early, and the camera followed him.

Lin Xi was young and vigorous, and he didn't think about anything at all, let alone the consequences, so he was directly exposed.

Left and right have nothing to do with him.

Lin Xi pointed to a very faint pattern in the middle of the scroll in front of the live broadcast camera: "This is Master Wei Hou's exclusive seal, and laymen can't see it." ”

"But if you look closely, you can see that this pattern forms a 'Wei' character."

The young teachers looked at each other, and they were inevitably a little dissatisfied.

Fortunately, at this time, there are not many people watching the live broadcast.

The head of the art group recovered from the shock, and he raised his hand and motioned for the photographer to turn off the camera first.

Lin Xi's face was very cold: "What did your school say when this happened?" ”

He handed over this painting to Wei Hou just the day before yesterday, and he saw it here today.

If he wants to say that he did not steal, he does not believe it.

"We didn't know about this matter, and we didn't expect any student to be so bold." The head of the art group did not make excuses, "In this way, we will report criticism at the opening ceremony in a while and expel him." ”

For cheating, Qingzhi will never tolerate it.

Not to mention, this matter also involves Wei Hou.

This time, the school invited many masters in the art world, and even the president of the Shanghai Calligraphy Association.

But Wei Hou is the director of the Huaguo Calligraphy Art Association.

Identity and status cannot be equated at all.

Isn't the theft of Wei Hou's characters a provocation to the Huaguo Calligraphy Art Association?

The head of the art group looked at the words on the scroll and frowned.

He had doubts before, and it turned out that it was really not written by Ying Zijin himself.

Lin Xi's expression eased at this time: "Your school's decision is very fair, and it must indeed be severely punished." ”

He had no interest in looking at it anymore, and when he left the exhibition room, he met Zhong Zhiwan head-on.

"Senior Brother Lin." Zhong Zhiwan greeted with a smile, "I didn't expect you to come too." ”

"Zhiwan, I'm looking for you." Lin Xi took her aside, "Do you know a student named Ying Zijin?" ”

Zhong Zhiwan was surprised: "Ying Zijin? She's my cousin, what's wrong with her? ”

"No wonder." Lin Xi knew that Zhong Zhiwan borrowed the scroll back that day to copy, "She should have seen that the writing was good, and she didn't know who wrote it, and then secretly used it to participate in the art festival." ”

Zhong Zhiwan hesitated: "No, although my cousin is from the countryside, she actually ......"

"For the money." Lin Xi was contemptuous, "I've seen a lot of this kind of person, but I don't really like calligraphy at all." ”

His teacher is also a member of the Calligraphy Association, and many people want to worship him every year.

But many of them want to use his teacher's reputation to sell calligraphy and paintings for more money.

"So-" Zhong Zhiwan paused, "Senior Brother Lin found out about her cheating?" ”

"Well, don't plead with her about this." Lin Xi raised his hand and said lightly, "In a while, your school will report criticism and expel her." ”

Zhong Zhiwan pressed the corners of his lips and restrained his smile: "I know, Senior Brother Lin." ”

**

Offstage.

Student area.

The girl leaning back in the chair straightened up and opened her slightly closed eyes.

The sunlight scattered on her long eyelashes, and a dappled shadow hung down.

"Daddy, aren't you sleeping?" Xiu Yu noticed her movements, "The opening ceremony hasn't even arrived." ”

Ying Zijin slowly stretched his waist, and his voice was cold: "Something's wrong." ”

"Huh?" Xiu Yu didn't know why, "What's the matter?" ”

"Nothing." Ying Zijin held her head with her hands, lazy and lazy, "It's fun." ”

Xiu Yu scratched his head.

Here we go again, that's it.

Let her think that their father is a god.

A few minutes passed, and it was nine o'clock.

The camera equipment is fully set up to ensure that the live broadcast will not be interrupted due to sudden failures.

Chairs have also been set up on the stage, and name tags are placed on the table.

Some of the seats are vacant, but most of the guests are already seated, and they are all leading figures in the art world.

With Lin Xi's status, he can only sit in the third row.

The live broadcast officially began, and more and more people watched.

Qingzhi Middle School, as one of the top three schools in the country, has a very good reputation.

[Huh, it's time for the opening ceremony, I want to see how heroic Qingzhi is. 】

[I'm here, I'm here, look at the guest seats, there are really a lot of masters. 】

[Lin Xi! Is that Lin Xi! Lin Xi is really the grass in the art world, so handsome. 】

[No, he looks good, but doesn't the art world look at strength, why do you still look at your face? ] 】

[Then popularize the science of our Lin Xijie grass, when he was twelve years old, the words he wrote were sold for a high price of 500,000 yuan. 】

【Bull......】

To have this achievement at the age of twelve is indeed a good talent.

[Hey, look, why did Lin Xi stand up, what was he going to do with the microphone? 】

[A little confused, shouldn't the host give a speech first? ] 】

[Lin Xi's face is not very good, it is estimated that there is something big, squatting one. 】

Seeing this, the principal, who was sitting in the first row with the president of the Shanghai Art Association, was also puzzled: "What's going on?" ”

The head of the art group hurriedly said, "Principal, there is something unexpected. ”

He explained in a low voice, over there, Lin Xi had already spoken.

"Art is noble and great, it lets us know what beauty is, so I will never allow anyone to insult art." Lin Xi's voice spread through the microphone throughout the playground, "I came today to appreciate the works of the younger generation and promote them, but I didn't expect such a bad thing to happen!" ”

"A student actually stole Master Wei Hou's work to participate in the competition!"

Lin Xi was cold: "If it weren't for Master Wei Hou personally telling me that he wrote this character, I would have been deceived by this student." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, not only the students in the audience, but even the netizens before the live broadcast were shocked.

[, I heard me right, stealing Master Wei Hou's words to compete? 】

Ah......h I, who don't care about calligraphy, have heard Wei Hou's name, how dare this student? 】

[Tsk, there's a good show. 】

"Take Wei Hou's words to compete." Xiu Yu exclaimed, "Daddy Ying, who do you say is so awesome?" ”

Ying Zijin sat in a different position: "Well, me." ”

Xiu Yu was choked: "...... Dad, don't be kidding, I've had a heart attack from you all this time. ”

"I can pick it for you, and change it to a mechanical one."

“……”

Stage.

Lin Xi had already stood aside at this time, and it was the leader of the art group who took the microphone.

"In response to this cheating incident, the school will never tolerate it, and after discussion, Ying Zijin will be disqualified from the competition and expelled from the competition."

The apple in Xiu Yu's hand "snapped" and fell.

Jiang Ran slowly raised his head, his eyes narrowing slightly.

There was a lot of talk around.

"Ying Zijin? How is she? She can't think of cheating. ”

"I guess I saw Zhiwan participated, so I also wanted to participate, and I had to compare everything with Zhiwan, and I didn't want to think about it?"

"It's really self-inflicted."

Jiang Ran was annoyed when he heard this, he got up suddenly, the tip of his tongue against his teeth, very irritable: "What are you beeping?" Shut up! ”

The students were immediately silenced.

"I said, what kind of punishment are you?" Jiang Ran turned his head, and a faint scarlet appeared at the bottom of his eyes, "Is there any evidence?" Just expelled? How did you become a teacher? ”

[I'll go, who is this, so horizontal? 】

[Qingzhi school bully, don't learn well, things gather by like, and people are divided by groups. 】

"Of course there is evidence." Lin Xi didn't know Jiang Ran, so naturally he didn't know his identity.

He took out the scroll, unfolded it, projected it on the big screen, and sneered: "Look clearly, this is Master Wei Hou's seal, you ask her, is this written by her?" ”

"Hmm." Ying Zijin finally spoke, she glanced at it lightly, very indifferent, "It's true that I didn't write it." ”

Jiang Ran frowned.

Xiu Yu pulled him back to his seat: "Daddy, don't interject." ”

Jiang Ran: "......"

Zhong Zhiwan looked stunned, very surprised.

She didn't expect Ying Zijin to admit it like this.

Think that taking the initiative to admit mistakes can reduce the punishment?

It's naïve.

The barrage is also a mockery.

[I vomited, and I'm really embarrassed to say that I didn't write it myself, so why do I still cheat? ] 】

[The cheeks are really thick, Qingzhi is doing the right thing, this kind of student should be expelled.] 】

[Is it okay to help slap yourself in the face? 】

[I don't make a statement, maybe there will be a reversal, and it will be you who will be slapped in the face for a while. 】

"Hear me? She ......"

Before Lin Xi's words were finished, he listened to the girl's voice slowly and lightly raised.

To put it mildly.

"I can't write such rubbish."

“……”

There was a sudden silence in the audience.

Zhong Zhiwan was stunned.

Does Ying Zijin know what he's talking about?

Her teacher couldn't even write this word.

Ying Zijin actually said this word rubbish?

[No, she said she couldn't write such rubbish, who did she think she was??? 】

[I took it, so arrogant? Ning knows who Master Wei Hou is Ning said like this, who gave Ning the face? 】

[Laughing to death, you can't write such rubbish, then you write, you write now, so that we can see how well you write. 】

Lin Xi didn't expect the girl not only not to admit her mistakes, but to be so arrogant.

He laughed angrily, and ordered coldly: "Set the table, bring pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and let her write." ”

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