As soon as Zhou Tongtong's words fell, the woman in front of her immediately put on a thinking expression.

Then he suddenly raised his hand, looked like he remembered, and said with a smile: "Second place? Ah, I remember, a white dress too! But you say I'm plagiarizing, isn't this a bit too much! ”

In the art world, plagiarism is a crime, and no one can be implicated in it.

"You! You're just copying! Ours is exactly the same! ”

Zhou Tongtong felt isolated, and his voice lowered a lot.

"Mr. Shen, what can I do!"

Zhou Long, who was standing at the bottom of the platform, was already anxious, stared at Shen Chuan and asked, "Otherwise, let's go up and help too, right?" ”

No matter what you say, it's better than Zhou Tong standing on it alone with the same person.

"Wait."

Shen Chuan shook his head, looking thoughtful.

"Alas, this ......"

Zhou Long felt that his heart was tugging, and his eyes could hardly leave Zhou Tongtong's body.

"Little sister, it's exactly the same, and you can't say that I copied it! You're still too young! ”

Mame was not flustered at all.

In her eyes, Zhou Tong seemed to be like a child who had not yet reached adulthood.

"I, I ......"

Zhou Tongtong's tears had filled his entire eyes.

couldn't say that Ma Mei could only look at the bottom of the stage for help.

"Hey!"

Zhou Long finally couldn't bear it anymore, stood up directly from the chair, and then strode to the platform, pointing at Ma Mei and shouting: "You copy it, why is it so much nonsense!" ”

He had thought about these rebuttals for a long time, so they sounded very logical.

"I heard that you also canceled the second and third places, leaving only the first place!"

Zhou Long said reasonably: "I think, you are just trying to hide the fact that you plagiarized!" Our second-place entry is still with you, and of course you won't take it out! ”

In Zhou Long's view, Ma Mei did this purely to hide their original works.

In this way, the fact that she plagiarized can also be concealed.

"Hehe, sir, you're wrong. I did cancel the 2nd and 3rd places, but not because of any plagiarism in your mouth! ”

Ma Mei has a temperament of no concern, as if everything that happens around her has nothing to do with her.

At this time, he looked into Zhou Long's eyes and explained: "I just think that since it is a competition, then the first place should be the most important one!" As for the second and third, not too many people care! ”

"You, what do you mean!"

never expected that the woman would be so in danger, and her eloquence had completely surpassed that of the hostess next to her.

Zhou Long felt that he was suddenly a little deflated, and could only point at Ma Mei and shout incoherently.

"Okay, since you don't believe me, then just put your work out."

Ma Mei didn't seem to care about what Zhou Long said, and after smiling, she waved her hand to the staff behind her.

At her command, several people immediately pushed out a skirt from behind.

Shen Chuan is still very familiar with the appearance of the skirt, and it is the result of the joint design of him and Zhou Tongtong.

Of course, Shen Chuan accounted for more than half.

The two skirts were put together, and they looked almost identical except for the extra pink.

"Look, don't you have eyes yourself?"

Zhou Long didn't expect that the evidence was in front of him, Ma Mei could still quibble casually, and was so angry that he was about to raise his fist at the woman. 139

"Ah, it's true! But what does this mean? It doesn't prove that I plagiarized your work! ”

The woman had a faint smile on her face throughout, shook her head and said in a warm voice.

"You, how embarrassed are you to say that! We made it first and uploaded it to the website first! ”

Zhou Tongtong was about to explode in anger, pointing at the woman and shouting, "You made it later!" Isn't that plagiarism? ”

She found herself unable to comprehend a woman's brain circuitry, which was simply the thickest skin she'd ever seen in her life.

"Oh, little sister, how can this be called plagiarism!"

Ma Mei covered her mouth in surprise, and then said, "This can only be said to be a reference!" I can only say that you have inspired me, and I have only learned from you that I have learned the better things! Besides, haven't I also reformed it? Obviously, it's even more perfect than yours! ”

"You! You! ”

Zhou Tongtong was already incoherent with a feminine voice, and what he wanted to say was stuck in his throat.

"Everyone said yes, yes!"

As if in order to prove that what she said was not wrong, Ma Mei turned her head to the audience after saying it to Zhou Tongtong, and asked in a louder voice.

Obviously, the voice heard was not standing behind Shen Chuan and Zhou Long.

Shen Chuan also felt that his three views were refreshed.

This plagiarism of Chiguoguo was actually used as a reference for inspiration in their eyes.

Shen Chuan heard this statement for the first time.

"But, yours isn't good-looking!"

Zhou Long glanced at the skirt beside Ma Mei a few more times, and hurriedly stood up and shouted: "This powder is not powder, white is not white, it is too ugly!" ”

I thought that such an evaluation would hit Mame.

As if she hadn't heard it, the woman raised her head and laughed.

Then he looked at Zhou Long and said softly, "Why are you so powerful, do you know that I am going to introduce it next?" Is this a smooth process for me? ”

"You, what do you mean?"

Zhou Long was confused at this time, and the words he had originally thought of disappeared from his mind in an instant, and he asked blankly.

"It's true that the color of my dress is not pretty! But it's all because it's a huge contrast to what's next! ”

Ma Mei turned her body to the audience standing at the bottom of the stage and explained word by word.

Shen Chuan's brows were already wrinkled deeper and deeper.

But he still didn't stand up, quietly staring at every movement of the woman on the stage.

"Come, lend me a lighter, little brother!"

Ma Mei smiled and stretched out her hand to Zhou Long.

Although Zhou Long was reluctant, he still took out the lighter in his pocket.

Mame took the lighter, then pressed the switch, placing the burning flame on the pink vine above her skirt.

The woman controlled the distance perfectly, just choosing a position where the skirt would not burn and could touch the vines.

Shen Chuan saw this picture.

Silently began to count in his heart.

Five.

Four.

Three.

Two.

One.