Chapter 412

Song Fengwan's story of throwing evidence in the classroom and slapping face spread all over the school in an instant.

"Usually looking at the delicate and weak little girl, I didn't expect that she would be so fierce in her temper. She would be angry with the junior directly. It's too strong."

"The confession was rejected, and the uncle of the security office called him to talk to each other. I'm afraid he deliberately wanted to blackmail the schoolgirl."

"But there are other explanations. What about plagiarism?"

"It's hard to say. I feel things will reverse."

"Mr. Gao is the winner of the gold medal of Heming cup. Do you need to plagiarize? In addition, when people display their works, they always feel that there is a ghost in the late Song Dynasty. "

……

Song Fengwan didn't pay attention to these remarks. He was eating porridge with Hu Xinyue in the canteen.

"Late, high teacher that matter..." Hu Xinyue can't hold back the matter, let her have to endure, afraid that she will suffocate.

"It's going to come out. Who copied it?"

"Mr. Gao copied your picture?" When song Fengwan designed that picture, it was completed in the dormitory. Both Hu Xinyue and Miao Yating had seen it. It was completed independently.

Moreover, it is very difficult for them to imitate this kind of picture. At that time, Miao Yating also said that if they hand in this picture, they will surely win a prize.

Song Fengwan was silent with a smile.

"Didn't she win the gold medal of Heming cup? The ability should be more than that, and it needs to be done? "

"What if the winning work was copied?" Song Fengwan asked.

"I'll go, then..." Hu Xinyue almost exclaimed, "later, what do you do? It's hard to prove that. "

"It's OK. I have a solution."

"She's going to hold a personal design exhibition at the weekend, and it's all in the news, you..." Hu Xinyue is still worried.

In her opinion, song Fengwan is just an ordinary student. How can she compete with such a person.

"Don't you know the Dean very well? You want to talk to him? Why don't you just sue her... "

Song Fengwan laughed, "your porridge is cold."

"You..."

Hu Xinyue is depressed. When is it? Is she still in the mood for porridge?

Elder sister, they are all bullied.

"Xinyue, don't you worry, I'm really copying?" Song Fengwan looks at her with her cheek.

"I've drawn design drawings before, and you've pointed me out. I believe you have the ability." Hu Xinyue laughs like a silly elder sister, "and that teacher Gao, usually in class, doesn't feel that he has said anything useful. It's all in the book."

"Besides, if you copy her, you won't hand in the painting directly, so that people can see it, and then you say you won't take part in the competition."

"Yating and I discussed it last night. She's our teacher. How dare you hand in what you copied from her? It's a stupid thing to do. "

"I tell you, some people in the school are just jealous of you and don't have any brains."

Song Fengwan nodded with a smile. Unexpectedly, Hu Xinyue was so careless that he analyzed things clearly.

"But later, she's a teacher. What do you do? If this kind of thing spreads, you will not be able to get along in this circle in the future. " Hu Xinyue looks worried.

"Eat quickly." Song Fengwan urged her.

Hu Xinyue sighed.

Yesterday, she and Miao Yating were worried about this. They didn't go to bed until after midnight. She really had a big heart.

After dinner, they plan to go their separate ways. Song Fengwan wants to send the manuscript to Yan Wangchuan

Hu Xinyue suddenly exclaimed and handed song Fengwan his mobile phone, "wanwan..."

Song Fengwan took over the mobile phone. It was an interview video about Gao Xue.

"... I didn't expect that I would win the prize. In fact, there are many good works. Thank you for your love."

"I heard that a student in the school copied your design?" Reporter interview.

Gao Xue light smile, "not plagiarism, she was my student, students imitate the teacher's work is normal, not plagiarism so serious."

"Is she still your student?"

"After a few months of teaching, who didn't learn painting from imitation? She's just a child. It doesn't hurt. Don't worry about it. " Gao Xue has a kind and gentle manner.

"What do you expect from this exhibition? I heard that there will be many masters in the industry present? Cheer for you. "

"I hope that through this exhibition, my works can be recognized by everyone."

……

The video is very long. It's an interview about her design of a solo exhibition. It's about plagiarism. It's downplayed. Even the comments on the Internet don't stir up a splash.

"Late, late, this... It's a bit of a bitch." If Gao Xue really copied song Fengwan, he would dare to say such words.

That would be shameless.

It's the best of white lotus.

Song Fengwan sneered.

I didn't expect to be shameless.

Preemptive, she was on the ground step, and now began to pretend innocent, but also absolutely.

**

When Song Feng arrived at the gate of the dormitory in the evening, Yan Wangchuan's car was already waiting. The driver was Yan Wangchuan's assistant. He bought the air ticket last night and came with the lawyer team of Yan's group all night.

When I arrived at the apartment of Yishui community, there were more than a dozen people sitting in it, all of them were 40 or 50 year old uncles, who seemed to be discussing things.

Yan's original high-end customization has been imitated and plagiarized for a long time. The lawyer team of his company has almost received cases about plagiarism infringement, and has experience in this field.

However, after listening to the whole incident, people also felt that it was difficult.

The manuscript of a year ago can't explain anything at all, and the other party has applied for a patent, which is too difficult.

"There's no place to start?" Yan Wangchuan frowned.

"Mr. Yan, we will study it carefully."

Song Fengwan had no idea that Yan Wangchuan would gather so many people in one night for his own sake. His heart was grateful.

"Thank you, uncle Yan."

"You're my daughter. That's right." Yan Wangchuan himself is also a designer. He knows better than anyone how hard it is for his works to be violated.

Song Feng nodded in silence, listening quietly to the uncles discussing various legal provisions.

About lunch time, Qiao Aiyun called.

"Ai Yun..." Yan Wangchuan went to the balcony to answer the phone with his mobile phone.

"Can you get in touch with my brother and ceyan? Why can't we find two people? " Qiao Aiyun's tone is very urgent.

"I think it's still in the mountains. What's the matter?" Yan Wangchuan spoke with her in a very mild tone.

"There's something wrong with yutangchun. A company sent a lawyer's letter on the Internet, saying that yutangchun violated the law and infringed the right. Let's make a public apology. The manager of the Beijing branch called me. Today, many people go to return the goods with their products."

"Infringement?" Yutangchun has been doing manual creation, and there has never been any infringement problem.

"I'm not very clear. Things have been fermenting on the Internet. Many people go to the store to ask for an explanation. I've asked them to return whatever they can according to the customer's requirements, so as to stabilize them as much as possible."

Qiao Aiyun worried, "because the design of this piece, the gatekeeper has always been my brother and Xiyan, I want to ask what happened to them?"

"But the phone doesn't work."

"Don't worry. I'll take care of it."

Yan Wangchuan hung up and called his mother again, asking her to calm Qiao Aiyun.

Song Fengwan is also tweeting.

[yutangchun infringement and fraud] has been hot searched.

Click on the first one, which is a lawyer's letter issued by a cultural company. She clicks on it and reads it carefully.

"... yutangchun is suspected of infringing the original design of Ms. Gao Xue. Her picture was published last year, and the new design of yutangchun in summer and autumn is very similar to it."

"Many of Ms. Gao Xue's designs have applied for patents. Yutangchun used this design without our permission, which has involved infringement."

"Yutangchun is Qiao's painstaking efforts. We only hope that yutangchun can get off the shelves of all infringing goods, apologize publicly, and compensate us for our losses..."

Here are more than ten kinds of jade products, all of which are so-called "infringing goods".

The top content of the company's microblog is the publicity map of Gao Xue's personal design exhibition.

"Oh, that's so special. Just plagiarize yourself, and step on the Qiao family?" The assistant was speechless.

"Yutang's products have been on the market for a long time in spring, summer and autumn. Now it's time to send this kind of lawyer's letter. It's clear that it's just for Gao Xue's personal exhibition publicity."

"It's better to step on Mr. Qiao and compare her with Mr. Qiao. What a big face it is."

Yan Wangchuan's face was cold and heavy, and the late Song Dynasty was dignified.

No one thought that yutangchun and Qiao Lao would be involved.