Yan Qingruo, who had not yet come back to her senses, suddenly saw someone stretching out her hand to point at her, looking disgusted and saying contemptuously that she was a "plagiarist", and her heart suddenly chuckled.

Obviously, she has already been judged to be "plagiarism", and her work is not eligible for the competition because of the controversy, but she still received an invitation to the award ceremony.

When she came to the gallery as promised, she found that the time for the award ceremony had already passed, and when she appeared here, everyone's eyes were on her.

Now that this is the case, what else does Yan Qingruo not understand?

I saw her chuckling silently, and then looked at the man with blazing eyes, stretched out his hand to accuse her of plagiarism, and asked word by word: "May I ask this gentleman, what evidence do you have to prove that I am the one who plagiarized?" ”

Xu is man didn't expect Yan Qingruo to refute like this, and after being slightly stunned, he reacted again, "You and Qing Painter's works are exactly the same, you didn't plagiarize them, could it be that she did such a self-damaging thing?" ”

In the subconscious minds of all people, now Qing Fangxue has become famous, and there is no need to plagiarize other people's paintings at all. Not to mention the painting of an unknown person.

And if she really does this kind of thing, there is no impermeable wall in the world, she will always be caught, and a painter who has already become extremely famous, even if she does not participate in this competition, it is absolutely impossible to deliberately plagiarize a painting of a person who participated in the same competition.

At this moment, they just stood in the position of Qing Fangxue and thought, and they didn't think at all that since Yan Qing could come to participate in this exhibition, there would be an art exhibition infested by Qing Fangxue.

How could she be stupid enough to submit a so-called "plagiarized" painting in front of her.

And as the man spoke, the people around Yan Qingruo also began to whisper gradually, and their eyes kept glancing at Yan Qingruo's body.

Even if they couldn't hear clearly, Yan Qingruo could clearly see that their eyes were full of disgust and contempt.

Looking at this extremely familiar gaze, Yan Qingruo's heart became even colder, she didn't expect that after so long, she would be surrounded by this gaze again.

At the beginning, those people listened to the words of one side and thought that she was a woman who was ruined and shameless.

Now these people, because of some unrealistic things that she has never done at all, confirm that she is the most "plagiarist", and she is still a "plagiarist" who is hard-mouthed and dare not admit it.

Yan Qingruo, who had a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes also became a little indifferent, "Then why did I plagiarize?" I knew that Qing Fangxue was going to come to this art exhibition, but I still copied her paintings? ”

Regarding Yan Qingruo's words, the man obviously didn't think of it, and he didn't have the words to answer for a while.

The curly-haired man beside him sneered, and then said in an accusatory tone: "Who knows what you are thinking? None of us thought of this possibility, and who knows, did you grasp this kind of idea, so you will deliberately plagiarize, and then wait until the East Window incident to happen, and then use this reason that has been thought of a long time ago to justify. ”

The man who stood and accused Yan Qingruo suddenly opened his mouth when he heard the words of the curly-haired man, and said with a little disdain in his expression: "That is to say, I see that you just have this kind of thought, but I didn't expect that your woman's mind is so heavy, and people like you will never be welcome to participate in the competition!" ”

As the man's voice fell, the people around him no longer whispered, but echoed one after another, "Yes, we definitely don't welcome this kind of ugly-faced person to participate!" ”

"This kind of person simply tarnishes the meaning of this game!"

"Get out of here!"

"It's just that you don't get out of here. There is even a face to attend the award ceremony! Phew! ”

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All kinds of reprimands and insults sounded continuously in Yan Qingruo, and all of them were upholding the justice in their hearts.

Just because Yan Qingruo is a "plagiarist", a person who is defined as a "plagiarist" by them, she should be targeted in this way, and she should not refute it.

Targeted by everyone with mocking words and looked at with disdain, Yan Qingruo just stood quietly in place, pursing her lips and looking around.

She didn't know what she had done wrong, it was obviously a work that she painted by herself, one stroke at a time, but just because of Qing Fangxue's words, she was stamped with the name of "plagiarism".

And now for inexplicable reasons, standing here, surrounded by everyone and constantly accused.

Yan Qingruo, who had all kinds of grievances in her heart, endured the bitterness that had been accumulated in the depths of her heart for a long time and was now constantly surging.

Yan Qingruo, who tried to ignore the rebuke and doubts of the crowd around her, took a deep breath, and then looked at everyone again and said: "There is no evidence of plagiarism at all, and I will also find a way to prove that the painting is my own work, and you are now slandering me as a plagiarist with a few words, which is completely ......."

But the words she explained, in the eyes of everyone, were completely justified by the weakness of the heart after the scheme was exposed, without the slightest credibility.

Seeing that everyone's reprimands were getting louder and louder, Yan Qingruo's hands hanging down at her side were also clenched tighter and tighter, and just when she wanted to push away these accusers of her and turn to leave, Qing Fangxue, who had been standing not far away and quietly watching all this, suddenly got up and walked aside.

I saw her follow everyone's gaze and slowly approach Yan Qingruo, and then looked at everyone with a look of understanding and said: "Everyone, calm down, about the painting, although I don't want to admit that this Miss Yan is a plagiarist, but I have to admit it." I'm also very sorry for the leak of the painting, and now I need everyone to get justice for me. ”

Compared with Yan Qingruo's attitude of resolutely refusing to admit that he had obviously plagiarized and had been copied and stolen, looking at the look of Qing Fangxue in front of him, everyone's eyes when they looked at Yan Qingruo became even more disdainful, and the reprimand in their ears suddenly became louder.

Yan Qingruo, who wanted to try to explain again, looked at the distrust on everyone's faces, and the words that Qing Fangxue had just said, she instantly knew that in this situation, no matter what she said, she would not be listened to, let alone anyone would believe her explanation.

Yan Qingruo, who was completely disappointed in her heart, looked at Qing Fangxue who was talking to everyone behind her back with a bit of despair on her face, and there was a bit of hatred in her eyes.

Xu was too stinging because of her hateful gaze, only to see Qing Fangxue's body stiffen slightly, and then saw her turn around with a little smile on her face.

deliberately approached Yan Qingruo's side, covering up the triumphant smile on his face, and making sure that only the two of them could see it, then he said ostentatiously: "Did you see it?" As I said, Yan Qingruo you have never been a threat, as long as I do it, no, I can solve you without even moving my hands. ”

Qing Fangxue, who was speaking, suddenly paused, and then as if she remembered something, she sneered in her ear and spoke again: "I'll tell you, this matter is just a warning, if you let me know that you have anything to do with Chu Mu." Don't say that you can't stay in the art world, I will let you stay in this city, no matter what industry, you will not be able to stay at all! ”

After saying this, Qing Fangxue raised the head that was leaning into her ear, and the triumphant look on her face once again changed to the appearance of looking at people on weekdays.

And under the attraction of Qing Fangxue, the people around her gradually focused their eyes and attention on Qing Fangxue.

Yu Yan Qingruo was different, the people who were still scolding her just now, when they faced Qing Fangxue again, their words were full of comfort and praise, and the expressions they showed were also with a real smile.

Looking at the looks of everyone in front of her, Yan Qingruo chuckled, after spending a year here safely and soundly, it made her forget that people are so fickle, always following the ideas in their hearts and being self-righteous.

Yan Qingruo, who was so conscious in her heart, no longer looked at everyone, but just turned around and left silently.

And at this moment, everyone's eyes were all focused on Qing Fangxue's body, and no one stopped her from leaving.

Just when Yan Qingruo thought that this matter would come to an end, she didn't expect that she received a message that completely disappointed her as soon as she arrived home.

Just because of the short lines of words on the mobile phone text message, her future path has been completely cut off.

Those unreasonable people have convicted her of "plagiarism", and now she is not allowed to step into the illustration industry from now on.

After having this notice, Yan Qingruo also knew that even if she continued to paint, no one would dare to cooperate with her again, and her reputation was completely destroyed in this competition.

"Wronged...... Haven't I suffered enough? Why should you even be deprived of this? Yan Qingruo looked at the words on her phone, and only felt that there was an unspeakable pain in her heart.

Now she doesn't know what to do, she has completely lost the qualification to stay in the illustration world, even if she can find evidence to prove that she did not plagiarize, with Qing Fangxue's ability, I am afraid that she will directly suppress this matter.