Chapter 415

Gao Xue's solo exhibition has been pushed to the top of the wave around plagiarism.

At the moment, with the help of the hall level masters, the solo exhibition has become more and more eye-catching. Gao Xue is even more excited and falls asleep in the middle of the night, because many acquaintances have sent her messages.

It's just a compliment, or an expression of admiration for Joe. I hope she can introduce me.

"I haven't seen you so hot before. Now come to flatter me?" Gao Xue sneers.

At the moment, she can't remember that her works are all plagiarized, and her eyes are full of the fact that she is about to enter the international market.

When they searched on Joe's news, the ten sides immediately informed Fu Chen.

"Third Master, the Yan Family and Qiao family have not moved. Now there is a big name supporting her. What can we do?"

Fu Shen is sitting at a small desk copying scriptures, while Fu Xinhan squats at his feet, as quiet as a chicken.

"Big shot?" His voice was as cool and warm as ever, but he had no emotion.

"It's an international master. The organizer personally went to the airport to meet him. He has already sent out a news map, and now he has been on the news hot search. The discussion is very high."

I'm speechless. I've never seen such a shameless person who robbed the fruits of other people's work and made such a high profile. Isn't this a direct stab in Miss Song's heart.

"What's the background?"

"I'm looking for someone to look it up." The news just came.

Not long after that, the ten party mobile phone rang and answered the phone, and the whole person looked like, "lying trough, Third Master, I..."

Fu Chen's fingertips trembled and a word was written askew. He frowned slightly and stretched out his hand to tear apart the rice paper in front of him

He and Qianjiang have been with him for a long time, but Qianjiang's temperament is more and more calm. He is still surprised when something happens, and he doesn't make any progress.

"The big shot was picked up by Mr. Yan?"

Fu Chen raised his eyes and dropped his eyes. In just a few seconds, his heart was clear.

It didn't seem to be unexpected. He wrapped the pen in ink. "When I asked you to investigate Yan Wangchuan before, do you remember talking about the disciples of Mr. Qiao?"

It's been a year since then. After thinking for a long time, Shifang suddenly said, "there's an orphan who has been abroad for more than ten years. That person is..."

Fu zuosheng.

In the industry, Mr. Qiao is a top-level master who can't be reached. Now you want to pull someone down from the altar, which has been reported by foreign media. It came out a few days ago.

It is estimated that the organizer has spent a lot of money on publicity and speculation. Even passers-by who are not interested in art and design know that something has happened. How can Qiao's Apprentice not know.

Once this proves that Gao Xue's paintings are indeed plagiarized, waiting for her

Fu Shen chuckled.

"But no one in the industry has heard where he learned from? It's a good show. "

Ten square how tongue, "that Gao Xue also specially thought that other people came to help him, I estimated that she now must be beautiful, sleep can smile to wake up."

"I dare to send this kind of news release. How painful I will be in the face after that."

"Since it was Mr. Yan who took it away, he must also be standing at Miss Song's end..."

At the thought of what would happen next, Shifang danced with excitement.

Fu Xin Hanfang was also scared to get up from the ground. Now he saw his silly appearance and sucked his nose.

Scared the dog to death.

This is probably a mental retardation. What are you excited about there?

Fu Xinhan shakes his hair and lies down at Fu Shen's feet to keep his eyes closed.

**

On the day of individual exhibition, Shimei exhibition hall

The design exhibition is scheduled to be held at 9:00 a.m., and before 8:00, the door is full of people. Except for the curious visitors who have no invitation, they are all media reporters.

At 8:30, the venue opened, and people holding invitation letters entered one after another. In the thick autumn, it was as blue as blue as blue.

It's a rare day.

Gao Xue is also dressed up to attend today. She rents a dress specially. It's warm and cool in autumn in Beijing, but she's not afraid of cold. She greets guests outside barefoot.

She was so excited that she didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night yesterday. Now her blood was boiling. Even the sharp autumn wind couldn't stop her warm blood. She didn't care whether it was cold or not.

Because there will be many distinguished guests present today.

They are all the big people she couldn't reach before. Now in this society, what she is fighting for is not only strength, but also connections. If she can catch up with these people, she can be in the upper class.

The invitation is very high, and those who can get it are rich or related. Few people know this business, but most of them go to join in the fun, including celebrities, merchants and some stars.

When he Shiqing arrived, President Qi went out to receive him in person.

"Miss He, dear guest, please come inside."

He Shiqing is dressed in a famous autumn style. She is elegant and generous. She was born very beautiful. Today, she is specially dressed, dignified and exquisite, so as not to make a fuss.

Just right.

As soon as it appeared, it became the focus of media attention.

She is a famous lady of a noble family, beautiful and dignified.

"Thank you." He Shiqing nodded and smile, with a gentle attitude.

"I'll introduce you. This is Gao Xue." Mr. Qi introduced them with a smile, "Mr. Gao, this is the first lady of he's group."

"Mr. Gao, I've heard a lot about it." He Shiqing is generous and has no airs.

Gao Xue shakes hands with her slightly embarrassed, and her palms are all sweaty. These are all top celebrities in Beijing. She can't touch such people.

"I wish you a complete success in this solo exhibition."

"Thank you, miss he." Gao Xue is flattered. Unexpectedly, such a famous young lady has no airs in speaking and doing.

He Shiqing didn't come for her at all. She wanted to meet Jing Hanchuan when she heard that the Beijing family had asked for an invitation.

This person usually doesn't go out at all. Sometimes, even if he comes out, it's mostly private occasions, or he goes to Fu Chen's Yunjin capital. There are vicious dogs in Yunjin capital, and no one dares to go.

When she entered the exhibition hall, there were all kinds of design paintings on the walls, and many people were watching and discussing them.

"This way, please." She was led to another stand.

There is a special extended stage here. Gao Xue will give a speech here later, and show some works that have not been made public. It's a small press conference.

"Miss He, please take a seat."

He Shiqing is located in the second row. In the front, there are all masters in the industry. In the back, there are some famous people in the capital and some media. These design works are clearly priced, and the organizers also arrange seats according to the purchasing power.

He Shiqing quietly looked at the seats, the seats are pasted with names, did not see the Beijing family, but saw the location of the Yan family.

The Yan Family and the Qiao family are in law. Now the whole thing is like this. Do you want to join in the fun?

Soon it will be nine o'clock. He Shiqing didn't wait for the people he wanted to see. Some of them didn't want to see the exhibition.

Guests came to the exhibition one after another, and the whole exhibition hall was covered with gorgeous and exquisite crystal lights. The exhibition was launched with modern technology, and a huge curtain was specially set up to facilitate the back row audience to see the works.

He Shiqing also noticed that there are two other media responsible for live broadcasting. The whole exhibition is not like an art exhibition, but rather a performance show.

"Why don't you see Joe? Are you coming or not?"

"I think there is a seat for him. When they publicized, they said that the master would definitely come. It can't be deceitful. I'm looking forward to whether Yan Wangchuan will come or not."

"The Qiao family got involved in the plagiarism, which made the Yan Family dirty. Tut --"

"Up to now, the two families don't even dare to fart. I'm afraid they have to sit tight and copy this."

"I still don't believe it. I've met the Joe family, not that kind of people."

"I don't think the Qiao family is going to copy. There must be a lot of things we don't know."

……

The controversy about whether the Qiao family plagiarized has never stopped.

**

nine o'clock

The exhibition officially began. Gao Xue followed several organizers to the stage. Today, in order to promote the show, she invited some media to the show. Where the flash went, Gao Xue felt that she was the leading role.

"Hello everyone, I'm Gao Xue. Thank you for coming to watch my exhibition today. As a newcomer in the design industry, getting your affirmation is my goal."

"I'm always worried to be here today. I know that there are still many shortcomings. I hope that through this exhibition, I can get your criticism and correction."

"It's every designer's dream to hold a personal exhibition. To stand here today, I would like to thank not only the senior masters for their appreciation and love for me, but also president Qi for helping me realize my dream."

……

All are polite official words. Gao Xue is very excited and her voice is a little trembling. In the spotlight, she seems to be the only leading role.

All eyes are on it.

The corner of the stand, jinghanchuan has arrived, he looked down at the watch, how the protagonist did not show up.

He had lost his appetite for this woman.

The Beijing family looked at their sixth master and said, "sixth master, will you leave ahead of time?"

"No hurry." Fu Chen said that the two elders of the Fu family would also come. Even if the Qiao family didn't come, the Fu family was afraid that she would not be spared. Let's wait.

At this moment, someone raised his voice and said:

"Here comes Mr. Yan."

Looking back, Yan Wangchuan was dressed in a suit with proper ironing and white shirt buttons tied to the neckline meticulously. He was smart, capable and reserved.

The expression is scarce and extremely cold.

As far as Gao Xue's eyes can reach, the first thing she sees is song Fengwan walking beside him.

She didn't dress up deliberately. She wore a simple long hairy suit, revealing a white and tender ankle. Even if she didn't dress up deliberately, the smoke turned slightly, showing a bright and beautiful color.

Yuncheng people evaluate her: gorgeous as peaches and plums, moving as the city.

No adulteration.

He Shiqing squints at her. Song Feng is young in his old age, and he is full of vigor. That's what she lacks at her age. Even if she keeps a low profile, she is full of publicity.

"Finally, I thought Mr. Yan would not come today?"

"He has his daughter by his side. Now is Qiao's granddaughter, right? It's brave enough to show up in public at such times. "

"I don't know if I came to see the exhibition or what? There will be a good play later. "

……

Gao Xue clenched the microphone tightly and calmed herself down with constant hints.

But the eyes suddenly and song Fengwan look at each other, the Phoenix eyes, slender and dangerous, cunning as a fox, as if to see through her.

"Mr. Yan, this way, please." Naturally, the organizers didn't know these things behind their back, and they even laughed to greet Yan Wangchuan.

"Evening, evening, this way." Yan Wangchuan motioned to song Fengwan to sit first. From beginning to end, he was considerate.

Jinghanchuan leans on the back of his chair, legs up, drinks hot tea, and looks cool. This is Fu Shen's future father-in-law?

It's not easy to get into trouble at first sight.

"Next, we'll show them. All the works on display now are works that have never been shown before..." the organizers began to cue smoothly.

The first one is "the painting of Ma Gu Xian Shou". The composition is exquisite. Different from the ordinary one, it adds many drawing skills that have never been used, which makes the whole painting look simple but modern. Even young people feel happy when they see it.

Many people in the industry were amazed.

Song Fengwan stares at the picture, his pupils suddenly shrink, and his eyes are cold.

"In fact, I have created this picture for two years, which is a rare design of ancient painting style in this exhibition..." Gao Xue introduces it with a smile.

I watched the works introduced one by one until the last exhibit.

Before Gao Xue made a sound, a noise came from under the stage.

"Mr. Gao, are these pictures really your original works?"

Jinghanchuan was already playing Xiaole. When she heard this, Fu Chen's daughter-in-law came down to tear people? The corner of his mouth

The play finally began.