333: C333 You copied mine!

C333 You copied mine!

Lan Lian's face changed, she anxiously turned to leave, but at that moment, Smith had already seen him.

He walked forward with a smile and said, "Xiao Rou, you're here."

"Mr. Smith."

Yun Xiaoruan politely nodded, looked at the painting behind Lan Lian and said: "So this painting has already become like this, and even created a great picture."

Yun Xiaoruan squinted her eyes as she looked at the pattern on it, completely confused.

With someone else's creative effort disguised as his own, this kind of back and forth to the market, is it really a good conscience?

Smith said: "Very soon, the person in charge of the British National Gallery will come. Xiao Rou, when the time comes, it will be your turn to prove yourself."

Yun Xiaoruan nodded her head, the resolution in her eyes had never been seen before.

At this moment, most of the people in the Exchange were already there.

Originally, Qin Zheng and Yun Xiaoruan were not on the guest list, but at this moment, the reporters noticed them with their sharp eyes, and thus, most of the cameras were aimed at the two of them.

Lan Lian had already panicked when Yun Xiaoruan had arrived.

Why would Yun Xiaoruan come today? The matter last time, Smith had only suspected him and he did not tell Yun Xiaoruan about it, right?

If she found out, he would be finished.

Yun Xiaoruan would definitely investigate everything thoroughly.

What should he do?

In a moment of desperation, Lan Lian could only call Shan Xue and tell him everything on the phone.

Shan Xue was shocked and also felt that it was very troublesome to deal with.

After all, to Lan Lian right now, Qin Zheng was not the most important person. The most important person was Lan Lian's reputation.

If Lan Lian's reputation was not preserved, she might not even continue to be pampered by the Han Family.

Shan Xue was panicking in his heart, but she did not reveal it on the surface. She only calmly comforted Lan Lian.

"Xiao Lian, don't worry. It's fine, I'll go look for you right now."

When Lan Lian heard that Shan Xue was coming, he finally relaxed.

It was as if Shan Xue was her backbone.

After Shan Xue hung up the phone, she hastily went to change her clothes and walked out.

After walking halfway, Shan Xue seemed to have suddenly recalled something and hurriedly turned around to return.

Just as Bai Yun walked out of the house, she saw Shan Xue rushing in and out.

"Madam, do you have any business today?"

Shan Xue looked at Bai Yun and asked.

Bai Yun shook her head, "What's wrong?"

"Today, the National Gallery in England came over to our side to hold an exchange, why don't we go and cheer Xiao Lian on, and also go and take a look at her life."

Bai Yun was startled, she did not feel any pain for her biological daughter.

She thought for a moment, then nodded. "Alright, I'll go prepare it now, wait for me."

Seeing Bai Yun go into the house to change her clothes, Shan Xue smiled.

It didn't matter if she lost this time, the key thing was that she couldn't let Yun Xiaoruan get any good impression in the eyes of anyone in the Han family.

Absolutely not!

Even if her daughter couldn't be the young miss of the Han Family, she still wanted the Han Family to pay a painful price for hurting her in the past.

This made it so that their entire family would never be able to be together again in this lifetime.

Bai Yun changed into a set of clothes and left the room. On the way, she said a little cautiously: "I have never seen Xiao Lian's painting exhibition before, think about it, it's also a pity."

Shan Xue laughed and said: "It's fine, from today onwards, you can just follow Xiao Lian and check it out. Xiao Lian is very amazing, her paintings were all collected very early on in the National Gallery's collection."

After Bai Yun heard this, she also smiled.

His own daughter had a promising future; this was the highest praise he could give to his mother.

And at this moment, the tournament had already reached its peak.

Yun Xiaoruan sat at the bottom and watched Lan Lian talking frankly with herself.

After a long while, she finally finished speaking and stood up.

Lan Lian was shocked. Seeing Yun Xiaoruan suddenly stand up, she had an extremely bad premonition.

Everyone in the Exchange looked at Yun Xiaoruan with extremely puzzled expressions.

Yun Xiaoruan said: "Miss Han, may I ask, did you really create this painting yourself?"

Lan Lian was shocked, and looked at Yun Xiaoruan with extreme disbelief.

"You ? "What do you mean?"

Yun Xiaoruan's expression was very calm, and her eyes flickered with a resolute light.

"Miss Han, did you really create this painting yourself?"

"But why ?" This painting is exactly the same as the one I participated in three years ago during the Forum Competition. "

When Yun Xiaoruan finished speaking, everyone present was stunned.

What Yun Xiaoruan meant was, the famous works of Lan Lian were actually copied!

This masterpiece, probably everyone in the art circle knew, had once made the unknown young Lan Lian a well-known person in the industry.

She obtained Senior Smith's appreciation at such a young age, and was accepted as his disciple.

All the honors were due to this masterpiece.

Hence, after that, Lan Lian did not have any new works that were more popular, but she still relied on this bit of honor.

If she copied Yun Xiaoruan's painting, then it might be able to explain why Yun Xiaoruan used such a high number of votes to suppress Lan Lian in this year's CH competition.

So it turned out that true gold was not afraid of being refined by fire!

All of the surrounding reporters wanted to take part in this exchange, they did not expect to see Yun Xiaoruan and Qin Zheng not only, but also receive such a huge piece of news.1

It was simply an additional gain!

The reporters had all thought of this hot topic and hurriedly started to contact their station to make headlines about this incident.

One must know that the click rate represented success. Whoever first created the headlines would be the winner.

Lan Lian stood on the stage, her entire being was panicking.

Her hands were trembling, her lips were trembling, and even her entire body was trembling.

"I... "I did not ?"

"Then how does Miss Han explain it?" "How do you explain that our paintings are actually the same?"

"Did he hit his brain with a circuit? Do you think that's possible? "

Yun Xiaoruan was unrelenting as she closed in step by step.

The surrounding people from England were all confused, not knowing what had just happened.

Just then, Qin Zheng opened his mouth.

His spoken words were very fluent, and when listening to his words, they felt extremely comfortable.

Qin Zheng acted as Yun Xiaoruan's interpreter.

After hearing what Qin Zheng had translated, the surrounding people who did not know what had happened understood.

They all looked at Lan Lian with extremely suspicious gazes.

Lan Lian was especially panicking.

"I didn't, I really didn't ?"

"Yun Xiaoruan, what proof do you have that I copied you?"

Yun Xiaoruan sneered, and said: "When I participated in the competition, I had written this on the website, do you still want to deny it?"

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