Qiao Wangbei is not a high-profile person, and most of the people in the exhibition hall don't know him.

Just looked at a tall and thin middle-aged man, rushing in like fire with the wind, his black eyes squinted, as if he had the potential of thousands of troops, and he had a clean inch.

Because his body is too thin and thin, he looks a little bony and straight, cold and gloomy, giving people a very mean and cold sense of impact.

He was about to rush to the booth when the organizer stopped him, "Sir? ”

Now that the stage is chaotic enough, what kind of god is this?

Many people at the bottom didn't know him, and they were all talking about it, until an industry insider who knew him said a name, "This is not Qiao Wangbei, Qiao Lao's only son!" ”

The organizers were dumbfounded.

They originally wanted to use Yutangchun's plagiarism to promote Gao Xue, but now that Gao Xue's plagiarism has been picked up, then their previous lawsuit against Yutangchun has become a joke.

The head of the Qiao family has come out now, and it is clear that he is here to settle the score.

"Get out of here!" Qiao Wangbei scolded angrily, and the staff who were blocking him retracted his hand in fright.

The autumn in the capital is already steep and cold, he is dressed thinly, his posture is like a peak, he is proud and tall, and his sharp eyebrows and eyes make the cool breeze of autumn seem eclipsed, and he rushed directly to the stage.

"Uncle......" Song Fengwan dragged Wu Yuxin back.

Wu Yuxin was already frightened and looked at the middle-aged man on stage.

Jing Hanchuan raised his hand against Fu Shen, "This is Miss Song's uncle?" ”

"Hmm."

"I know it's not easy to mess with it, what kind of sin have you created, provoking such a big family." Jing Hanchuan smiled a little gloatingly.

Fu Shen coughed, silent, Yu Guang looked around the scene, and at the door, he saw Qiao Xiyan smoking.

Wearing a long black trench coat, lighting a cigarette with his face slightly sideways, the lights under the stage were relatively dim, his whole person was against the light, his face was instantly illuminated by the firelight, and then fell silent in an instant.

Xu noticed Fu Shen's attention and squinted at him.

Qiao Xiyan, a person who does manual work, has much better eyes than ordinary people, and he saw Fu Shen at a glance and bowed slightly at him.

The dark eyes are as thick as the deep sea, and the snooping is boundless.

Jing Hanchuan glanced at Fu Shen's line of sight.

"Josiyan?" In fact, the ancestors of the two families have a relationship, but the juniors have no connection, and the Qiao family is born with a pair of phoenix eyes and is very recognizable.

"Hmm." Fu Shen nodded.

"It doesn't look like it's easy to mess with."

"Qiao's family has been holding knives since childhood, what do you think?" Fu Shen chuckled.

"None of his family members understand the two of you?"

Fu Shen shook his head.

"Come to think of it, looking at the behavior of the father and son, if you know that Miss Song is not yet an adult, and she was abducted by you again, I am afraid that it will be extremely difficult for you to live until now." Jing Hanchuan quipped.

"The first time I met Jossiyan, he gave me a kick."

"So powerful?" Jing Hanchuan chuckled, "According to your temperament, just get him?" He smiled a little gloatingly.

Fu Shen didn't dare to move Qiao Xiyan.

Song Fengwan is such a cousin, this is the future uncle, Fu Shen and him are head-on, if you want to marry a daughter-in-law in the future, I am afraid it will be even more difficult.

"Jing Hanchuan, unless you find an orphan in the future, otherwise the path I walk today, you will always encounter in the future, and the resistance will only be greater than mine."

Jing Hanchuan raised his eyebrows, is it because the sweets are not delicious? Why fall in love.

"I think it's good to listen to the drama every day and raise fish." I don't know how comfortable life is every day, why do you have to ask for hardship, what kind of daughter-in-law to find?

……

At the booth at the moment

Gao Xue heard that this person was Qiao Wangbei, and just now he loudly scolded Song Feng for his red face, which turned from blue to white in an instant, and his expression was frightened, and he felt like he was alive.

As long as you know Qiao Lao, you know that his son inherited his father's business, and because he was too involved in carving stone and jade, the people outside gave people a number-

is not only obsessed with carving, but the most important thing is that the temper is not very good, and if you are in a hurry, it is no different from a madman.

This has only been heard before, and seeing real people is naturally a different scene.

This person is not easy to mess with at first glance.

The organizer was already stupid when he learned that Gao Xue had plagiarized, but he didn't expect the situation to be even worse, so Qiao's family came to the door directly.

"What did you just say, who did you plagiarize Wanwan?" Qiao Wangbei looked at Gao Xue, and his eyes that had been gathering light for a long time were extremely sharp.

With the advantage of height, looking at her condescendingly, there is a tendency to swallow mountains and rivers.

If it weren't for the fact that when he got out of the car, Josie Yan was stunned and confiscated his tools, he really wanted to ...... this girl

Josieyan's attitude is also tough, "Then you want to show your real skills in front of the national audience, and then get arrested?" Are you happy? ”

"Before coming, we said, civilized to solve this matter, if you have to use the knife, then I will go! You honestly stay in the car. ”

"You hurt people on stage, the matter is settled, you also go in and squat, and then you will really give grandpa a long face."

So angry that he almost didn't smoke this kid, there is such a talk to his father!

At the moment, he has no tools in the book, and his hands are itching!

looked at the brazen man in front of him, and he couldn't go up and kick him a few times before he was willing.

Qiao Wangbei glared at Gao Xue, "Why are you dumb, talking?" You just said, who did you plagiarize Wanwan? ”

"I, I'm ......" Gao Xue was shocked by his momentum, and he didn't know what to say for a while?

"Death is on the verge of death, and you still want to drag it out of the water late and late, I'll let you die today." Qiao Wangbei looked around at the people on the side, "Who is the organizer?" ”

"Me!" Mr. Qi was in a cold sweat on his back at the moment.

Speaking of Gao Xue's designs have been registered for patents, and now they have been picked up for suspected plagiarism, and this room full of design paintings will definitely not be sold, and they have also paid a lot for this design exhibition.

I'm afraid that all his hard work will have to be wasted, and he is also anxious at the thought of not only losing money but also ruining his reputation.

If it weren't for the special circumstances, he would have wanted to go up and kick Gao Xue.

Damn, if you want to die, you have to drag a group of them to suffer.

"You should have a computer here that can project images, there are some pictures in here, please release them." Qiao Wangbei handed him a USB flash drive.

Mr. Qi trembled and took the USB flash drive, as if this thing was hot, and his hands trembled violently.

Everyone was glued to the big screen, and soon, a picture appeared on the huge projection.

The brushstrokes are old and delicate, the muscles and bones are merry, the characters on the painting are vividly depicted, and there is a row of inscriptions at the bottom right of the painting.

Qiao Lao's style has always been unique.

When he was young, he was fresh and handsome, dedicated to innovation, over 50 years old, his creative style was more sophisticated and majestic, and his ink coloring was more daring, magnificent and magnificent.

A few years before his death, the paintings on display, with simple brushstrokes, but able to sketch a magnificent artistic conception with a few brushstrokes, some of the paintings were auctioned, and most of them were collected by various museums.

It has always been imitated, never surpassed.

So until now, when everyone mentions Qiao Yuhe, they still call Qiao Lao an honorific name.

The camera slowly pushes in, and the paintings inside are also emerging, all of which are paintings that have never been published, which makes many connoisseurs present exclaim.

Since Qiao's death, there have been no paintings in the museum, except for some that can be seen in the museum.

So much so that for many years, his public paintings have been hyped to sky-high prices, not to mention undisclosed treasures.

This is thirty or forty sheets, how many treasures is hidden in this Qiao family.

It's just that the more everyone looks at it, the more they feel that these words seem familiar, and the audience and in front of the live broadcast room are all discussing these paintings.

"This is the real handiwork of Qiao Lao."

"The cliff is yes, Qiao Lao's style is too unique, so many people imitate him, it is very fake at first glance, this must be true, this is his unique style."

"These are probably genuine works that have never been published, so I don't think I've seen them anywhere."

"The acquaintance between the painting in front and the one that Gao Xue won the award is super high, damn it, this is amazing."

"What else do you say about the youngest gold medal winner, this misappropriated Qiao Lao painting, and dare to step on Qiao's family, how shameless it is."

……

Gao Xue was even stiffer and couldn't walk, and no one was more shocked than when she saw these paintings.

Because these paintings have never been made public, naturally no one has seen them, otherwise if she was given ten dares, she would not dare to plagiarize Qiao Lao's paintings.

Song Fengwan imitated his grandfather's? Qiao Lao still has so many design paintings that have not been released?

Many people in the industry said that after Qiao Lao's arm couldn't be lifted, no works came out, and it was over.

"What? Do you think you have seen these paintings somewhere? Qiao Wangbei chuckled, "Because all of these have been stolen by some shameless fanatics, and even named after themselves." ”

"Didn't you say that Wanwan imitated and plagiarized anyone?"

"Wanwan from the beginning of the pen, has always been the father personally enlightened supervision, her brushstrokes are naturally very close to her father, and her father also specially drew an enlightenment picture book for her, who do you say she learned?"

Qiao Wangbei pressed forward step by step, and the cold and terrifying momentum came to his face, causing Gao Xue to retreat again and again.

"I know that people may question the authenticity of these paintings, most of them are not in our family, and most of the paintings before my father's death were donated to Wu Su or the National Museum, but the collection in the museum is not exhibited to the public."

"In order to give us a chat and comfort, the museum staff took pictures of each painting and made it into a book for us."

"The letter of thanks has been treasured at home, if you don't believe it, you can call for consultation, many of them are paintings that have been treasured."

"Many of the pictures were copied by my father to Wanwan and let her enlighten her studies, but I didn't expect to be used by someone with a heart to cause such a storm."

"Even the Qiao family and Yutangchun have been implicated, what's the problem with our family using our father's design to draw jade? How did it become that we plagiarized? ”

Qiao Wangbei spoke sonorously and powerfully.

And the words are clear, the organization is clear, and the most important thing is that these paintings are all works in the collection, just for the public, and these are all verified.

This kind of thing is not something that can be fabricated out of thin air, nor can it be counterfeited on an ad hoc basis.

Song Fengwan said with a smile, "Mr. Gao has been holding on to my withdrawal, so I'll just say it directly, I'm still young, and I don't have any talent in design and drawing." ”

"My grandfather started early, but when I entered school, these things were thrown away, and it took me two years to pick up the brush again, and I imitated my grandfather's paintings."

"In the school design competition, the picture I created, although I completed it independently, I can also see the shadow of my grandfather, I don't think it was my personal creation, so I temporarily withdrew from the competition."

Everyone looks at each other, this reason is very reasonable, those who engage in design and creation pay attention to personal characteristics.

"I just didn't expect that this thing would become a handle for others to grasp, and I didn't dare to show off with these pictures, but someone could be shameless enough to take plagiarized pictures to compete."

"Even to this point, you want to drag me into the water!"

"To do this in the world, it is despicable and shameless to the extreme!"

At this moment, there was another low laugh from the audience.

"The most shameless thing is to take someone else's creation and design and register a patent, how thick-skinned this person is, how weak-hearted, and impatient......"

"That's how it works!"

"It's a shame in the industry, and it tarnishes my master's reputation."

Gao Xue looked at the audience suddenly, she was already intertwined with wind and rain at the moment, and it was a thunderbolt out of thin air, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as five thunderbolts.

"Joe, Master—" one of the organizers exclaimed.