As soon as Zeng Xin's words came out, the audience suddenly exploded.

"Hold the grass! It's not so reasonable! ”

"Really, I've never seen such shameless."

"The society is big, and there are all kinds of wonders!"

"So, it's an admission of slander!"

Everyone in the audience was indignant, and Luo Jiayi couldn't help laughing after being stunned.

That way she has more peace of mind!

"Since you don't have proof of it? So why do you say I'm plagiarizing? You're blaspheming. ”

"Although I have no evidence that you plagiarized, the design is mine, you did steal, and there is no such thing as slander."

"Humph! Is this design yours? The work I announced, what you say is yours is yours? Whether the design is yours or not is not just a mouth. ”

"Yes! It's not a matter of saying whose design it is, and it's not who publishes it first, and although I don't have any evidence of your plagiarism, I can prove that the design is mine. ”

"Proof? How do you prove it? Witnesses? Evidence? Luo Jiayi asked indifferently.

She knew that Zeng Xin's design was kept secret and had not been published or made public, so it was impossible for her to come up with a completely convincing proof.

Zeng Xin glanced at her lightly and didn't answer, took out the tablet from her bag, talked a few words with the person in charge of the scene, and walked to the projection table in the middle of the stage to connect the tablet to the projector.

Everyone looked at her and whispered to each other, not understanding what she was trying to do.

After Zeng Xin's connection was completed, the interface of her tablet appeared on the display screens above and on the left and right sides of the stage. Literature Great

She called up the design artwork that she put on Weibo and Luo Jiayi put on Weibo, a total of three from the line draft to the finished draft, one on the other to form a comparison picture, and then introduced the microphone of the projection table.

"This is my design drawing, this is Miss Luo's design drawing, do you think there is any difference?"

The audience was in a commotion.

Someone said, "It's basically the same, and even in terms of the overall structure, it can be said that there is no difference, since you plagiarize, you must change it a little." ”

"Huh!" Zeng Xin chuckled, "Yes, there are only slight differences between these two pictures, and this difference can be negligible, Miss Luo, do you agree with this statement?" ”

Luo Jiayi stared at Zeng Xin, unable to understand what medicine she was selling in her gourd, but Zeng Xin's question was very safe and true, she smiled and nodded reassuringly, "That's right, there is no difference between these two pictures." ”

Zeng Xin smiled slightly, turned the two pictures upside down, and asked again, "Now let's take a look at it, is there any difference between the two pictures?" ”

"It's just the other way around, what difference can it be, what do you want to do if you can be happy?" Someone in the audience shouted impatiently.

"What's the hurry?" Zeng Xin smiled indifferently, "This picture is reversed, let's take a closer look, can you see what is in this picture?" ”

Seeing that everyone's faces were puzzled, Zeng Xin circled the middle of the six pictures in turn, and made a chiaroscuro contrast treatment on the lines, "In this way, can you see something?" ”

"Zeng, heart! Wow~ There are two words Zeng Xin in these six pictures~" After Zeng Xin's mention, everyone finally saw the doorway, and there was an uproar.

Although the "Zeng Xin" in the picture can't tell what font it is, and the font of the two pictures is also a little different due to slight changes, but you can clearly see that it is the word "Zeng Xin".

"How can there be two words Zeng Xin in this picture?"

"Because that's my drawing." Zeng Xin replied sonorously, and his sharp gaze shot at Luo Jiayi.

"Let me ask, Miss Luo, you said that this is your picture, why do you bother to draw my name on your picture?"