334: C334 I want justice

C334 I want justice

Lan Lian was shocked, she never thought that Yun Xiaoruan had actually brought this painting to a public place before.

If that was the case, then it would be very easy for him to be exposed.

Lan Lian stood on stage and clenched his teeth. No matter what, she definitely could not admit it.

"I didn't. It was you who wronged me. I didn't copy you. Why are you so sure?"

"How famous is this painting? Maybe it was copied by you!"

Lan Lian was already hysterical.

Hearing this, Yun Xiaoruan was not angry at all, nor did she panic.

She let out a cold laugh, and then walked up the stage to stand beside Lan Lian.

Look at her.

"Miss Han, then please tell us why you have such an idea."

Yun Xiaoruan looked at her fixedly.

"If this is your work and your idea, then I believe you must have your own thoughts. Why would you draw such a painting? Where did your inspiration come from? Can you say it in front of so many people?"

Yun Xiaoruan's expression was very firm. Today, she had to explain it clearly in front of so many people.

She could not allow Lan Lian to continue using her things to trick her.

In the past, he deceived Qin Zheng for so long by treating him as someone who had an agreement with Qin Zheng.

Now, she's using her own painting...

Yun Xiaoruan clenched her fist and looked at Lan Lian.

"Miss Han, can you tell me more?"

Lan Lian's face was completely pale, and she couldn't help but retreat, "I ? "I ?"

"I've already forgotten ?"

She made a very bad excuse.

Everyone in the audience saw it happen.

Looks like Lan Lian was really plagiarizing.

All of the cameras were aimed at Lan Lian, and all of them swiped violently.

The new star of the art festival who was hailed as a genius was actually a plagiarist!

This was all built on plagiarism.

This was too shameless.

If this was plagiarism on an average person, then so be it.

The main thing was that she had copied Yun Xiaoruan, the most popular celebrity in the art world. Moreover, Yun Xiaoruan was Qin Zheng's wife, so with this layer of relationship, Lan Lian was now entangled with Qin Zheng previously.

Such a relationship could not even be described with a simple love triangle.

The reporters quickly understood this reasoning and began to crazily ask questions.

"Miss Han, can you answer?"

"Miss Han, can you answer directly? Did you really copy this painting? "

"Miss Han, what are your thoughts on using a copied painting to swindle and deceive people?"

"Miss Han, why did you copy the Miss Yun? Is it because you already knew that the original author of this painting was Miss Yun? "

The questions of the reporters were each sharper than the previous ones.

Lan Lian's face was pale as she stood in place, his hands tightly clutching the microphone in his hands. She couldn't say a single word.

Looking at Lan Lian's situation, Yun Xiaoruan could not help but sneer, and said: "You can't say it? "Then let me say ?"

As she spoke, she stepped forward and stood in front of the huge painting.

I was sent to the orphanage when I was a child. I grew up there since childhood, and perhaps my personality isn't that good, but I've never been spoiled. Even in the orphanage, the mother didn't like me.

At that time, I accidentally did something wrong and was sent to the back mountain to pick up trash. There, I met a very mysterious person.

"But, he was the only light in my dark childhood. He encouraged me time and time again, giving me hope. During that time, I really wanted to kill myself, but it was he who saved me."

As Yun Xiaoruan said this, her eyes continued to stare at Qin Zheng.

"He told me that sunflowers are very, very silly flowers. No matter what other people like it or not, they would always look towards the sun and continue to grow upwards. He said that he hoped that I could also live a good life like sunflowers."

Yun Xiaoruan said, her eyes turning red.

"After that, he left, and I stayed in the orphanage until he was adopted by the Qin family. Afterwards, in all my works, there was a sunflower, because it was very important to me, and for the rest of my life, I could never forget this person who had once warmed me, and in all my works, there was a sunflower, because I could never forget him. I could never thank him, and without him, there would be no me."

As Yun Xiaoruan said this, her tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

As Qin Zheng sat in his seat, his hands were already tightly clenched.

In the past, Yun Xiaoruan had said it once.

At that time, he was very jealous of the person Yun Xiaoruan spoke of.

So it turned out to be him.

When Qin Zheng thought about this, the corner of his mouth could not help but curl up.

It turned out that the person who he was deeply envious of was himself.

So it turned out that she had always remembered those words of hers from before.

A single sunflower had made her think for so many years.

That was her favorite flower, so she gave it to him for his birthday.

When Qin Zheng thought of this, he remembered the look in Yun Xiaoruan's eyes when he looked at him earlier.

So it turned out that at that time, her heart hid so much bitterness.

It turned out that he had only said he loved her, but had never truly understood her.

Qin Zheng painfully closed his eyes.

He had once failed her so much.1

After Yun Xiaoruan finished speaking, Smith stood up first and clapped.

"A good work definitely has a moving story behind it. The first time I admired this painting, it was purely because of admiration, but no matter what, I could not express the feelings in my heart, nor could I use words to describe it."

"Today, when I heard this story, I finally understood. It turned out that this sunflower wasn't positive, it wasn't bright like the sun, but nostalgic."

"This is a method that uses bright colors to create a nostalgic feeling. This method is something I've never seen before. It's very shocking, especially shocking ?"

Smith said excitedly.

Everyone present focused their cameras on Yun Xiaoruan and Smith, incessantly shooting them.

Smith was very excited, "This painting is really worth a lot!"

Yun Xiaoruan bit her lips, looked at Lan Lian and said: "Miss Han, do you still have anything else to say?"

Lan Lian frowned, and looked at Yun Xiaoruan. "Alright ? Yun Xiaoruan... "You're amazing. You've won, okay?"

Yun Xiaoruan shook his head, "You have held my painting in such power for so long, I must take back what belongs to me."

"You ? What do you want? Do you want to lose money? "

Lan Lian frowned as she looked at her.

Yun Xiaoruan sneered, "I want your apology!"

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