Chapter 900

"But if you press me step by step, I'll let you die more clearly."

Song Fengwan's words not only caught Gao Xue off guard, but also made everyone laugh. How does Fu's daughter-in-law like to open her eyes and tell lies.

Compassion? Is it still snowing?

From the beginning to the end, it's not always that she is in the strong side. How can she be wronged suddenly.

She shrugged her shoulders and looked helpless. She was forced to go to Liangshan and had to do something heroic. She had a solemn and stirring face.

Duan Lin Bai just wanted to make complaints about the play: "play is fine."

I heard the people around you say: "very lovely."

Duan Linbai looked at Fu Shen in amazement.

Little tiger with teeth and claws, is that cute?

The gap between them is too big.

There are also discussions at the bottom.

"It's so funny that I suddenly find her lovely. I didn't find this immortal before."

"She's not a net star. How can she hop on the Internet every day?"

"So plagiarism, please. What else? What she means is that she's going to start hitting Gao Xue in the face? "

……

The people at the bottom are talking in a low voice. Gao Xue, who is standing on the stage, shivers with anger. She clenches her lips, closes her fingers and pinches them into her flesh. She doesn't seem to feel any pain.

It was like the anger of killing the top, full of her limbs, her fingers loosened, looking at the person in front of her.

Fine features, self-confidence and publicity.

But she can't wait to come forward and break her delicate neck.

At this time, Jiang Er Shao had arrived backstage to discuss something with the organizer, and soon the big screen was occupied by some screenshots.

It's a comparison picture of song Fengwan's plagiarism on the Internet.

Apart from the graphic evidence, it's the release time.

"Ah --" when Gao Xue sees the screen flashing, her heart beats wildly, feeling guilty and hesitating, occupying all her thoughts, and her whole brain is in disorder.

I didn't expect that her so-called evidence would be this.

Even if she is good at arguing, it is impossible for her to say that the white is black.

"Song Fengwan, is this what you call evidence?"

"These things can be found on the Internet now. I don't have a P-map and I don't slander you. You have to throw away the evidence and show some sincerity."

Song Fengwan pursed his lips, "what are you in a hurry? You haven't started yet."

Soon, on the basis of two screenshots, it becomes a comparison of three pictures.

On the large screen, you can clearly see all the graphic information on each piece. On the latest additional pictures, there are time, drawings, and some design ideas. Even the layman looks at them, they feel that the similarity is very high.

It's just that the man is called "painting to baldness".

Duan Linbai and Jing Hanchuan couldn't help laughing, while Fu Shen hung his eyes and coughed: this girl

This is obviously a screenshot from a certain forum, and it shows many contrast pictures at once. These design drawings are not very similar to those on song Fengwan trumpet.

At first glance, laymen will only think that there are three extremely similar pictures, which can testify by time, who comes first and who comes second.

When Gao Xue sees this picture, her pupils suddenly dilate, and the whole person is just like being struck by thunder.

The last bit of blood on her face quickly faded, and the light fell on her blue and white face, which was as miserable as a white faced devil.

How did she find it?

How could that be?

Gao Xue roars wildly in her heart. Her blood seems to be blown by the cold winter wind. It spreads from the soles of her feet to the four limbs in an instant. The voice of discussion is getting louder and louder. Every picture can cause a huge cry of surprise.

At this time, it seemed that there was a big hand, which contained her throat and could not make any sound.

"So Gao Xue's paintings are not original?"

"Then how can she have the face to incite her fans to attack others? She's not afraid to expose herself."

"I think I can't find out what I've done."

"You didn't see that the earliest time of plagiarism was two years ago. She has been plagiarizing for such a long time. No one has found out. She must be more and more daring. Who knows that one day she will be robbed."

"I almost felt that she was really wronged because of the clamor just now. She's really a whore. This time, she's dead."

……

The big screen was soon over, with a few words printed in white on a black background.

[to the plagiarized dog!]

Gao Xue's heart seemed to be seized by someone, tightened, crushed and breathed hard.

"How's it going? Do you see clearly? " Song Fengwan looks at her.

"It must be synthetic. Who do you want to cheat?" The snow is too high to admit.

"Do you really think so?" She pressed on step by step.

"You don't want to throw dirty water on me. I haven't seen these plans at all!" She clenched her teeth out of a human instinct for survival.

"The evidence is so clear, don't you recognize it?" Jiang Er Shao has come up from the backstage.

"I've seen many shameless people, but I've never seen you like that."

"You really don't cry when you don't see the coffin!"

Major Jiang Er hands you a copy of the information. Song Fengwan, Gao Xue stares at the blue folder with her eyes burning like a hole.

Song Fengwan pursed his lips.

"Gao Xue, you seem to have forgotten one thing. I told you just now that you have a special preference for me."

"Because it's all hard to copy by myself."

"Since it's copied from me, you don't think I have any strong evidence in my hand?"

"Where do these screenshots come from? If others don't know, you won't know?"

The late Song Dynasty was pressing ahead step by step.

"Every circle has its own internal forum, which is only for people in the industry to communicate. This is the so-called small circle. Naturally, we have such a forum in design."

"After I won the gold medal of Heming cup, the organizing committee gave me an account number and I went in. I usually send pictures in it. After all, there are many big men in it. If you can give us some advice, you can also benefit a lot."

"Most of the people in there are devoted to their creativity and pay little attention to things outside. They are all elders. They have no leisure to surf the Internet and pay attention to the popularity of the Internet."

"Anyone in this circle who has a little character will not plagiarize. Everyone is just the inspiration of daily communication, but I almost forgot..."

"Not everyone is so strong, and some shameless people are among them."

"They've all been removed from the field, and they're still sneaking around in the forum!"

Song Fengwan's explanation seems to explain to you the source of the whole incident.

"Just because outsiders can't get into this forum doesn't mean that no one knows. If you're stubborn, I have plenty of witnesses here, but I don't need those old people at all to deal with you."

She picked up the folder in her hand and shook it in front of her.

"Our company pays special attention to the protection of property rights, so after the completion of the design, many people will apply for patents and register all kinds of things, such as this one..."

Song Fengwan took out a page from it and put it in front of her.

This is the finished product design drawing. It has been colored, and song Fengwan's signature logo is still on the bottom. This drawing is also one of Gao Xue's famous works, with a similarity of 60%.

"This is a necklace that I specially customized for a foreign lady last year. The company registered the style earlier than you released it online."

"If you say that one picture is not enough, then I have a lot more here."

Song Fengwan raises the folder and shakes out all the documents in it

She just got dizzy. She can't remember song Fengwan's warning. She also forgot that song Fengwan was in this forum because there was a big difference in her painting style before and after.

Gao Xue taught song Fengwan and knew her style like the back of her hand.

So when she saw these design drafts, she was shocked. Moreover, the forum was too private, and the people in it didn't mix with the red circle of the Internet at all. Then she had evil thoughts.

There are some things, one has two. Besides, before plagiarizing, she actually won the gold medal of Heming cup. Although she was punished later, obviously that punishment is nothing in the face of huge interests.

A person's painting style is impossible to change so much, Gao Xue thought, always some fluke heart.

But there are so many coincidences in the world.

The immortal bumped into song Fengwan again.

The patented design draft was floating down. The staff who stood firmly on the snowy side bent down to pick it up, but they were also at a loss.

"That's not enough to hit you in the face?"

Song Fengwan finished, and threw the folder directly on her.

"Pa --" with a clear sound, Gao Xue's body trembled and staggered back.

At this time, her whole body was like falling into the ice cellar, covered with cold, and her brain was buzzing, as if wrapped in a huge despair.

People at the bottom can't see what's on song Fengwan's papers, but just looking at the attitude of the studio people, I can see clearly from the bottom of my heart

Song Fengwan said that it was true.

"Why, didn't you just say that these things may be fake? I have to prove that I am the person on the forum, so that you can give up completely? "

Gao Xue's head was in a daze.

It's full of two words:

finished.

Today, she won the first prize in the net red contest, which was originally the most celebratory day and one of the most important days in her life.

Why does she always meet song Fengwan when she thinks she is going to climb up!

She looked at the man in front of her, with lazy eyes and a frightful coldness.

Song Fengwan picked up the album, flipped through it, tore off a page and put it in front of him, "this picture is copied from my second martial uncle."

Tear again, continue to connect in front of her, "this is the style of Master Cheng's works."

Continue to tear, throw in her face: "this picture, is to learn from the late Hou old man's creative works."

……

Song Fengwan can easily find so many plagiarized works from her painting collection, which makes people suspect!

I'm afraid she doesn't have any original design in this album.

It can't help but cool your back.

Gao Xue didn't expect that song Fengwan was more sharp than before, and she beat him back and forth.

"What are you hiding from? You have the ability to plagiarize. You should be ready to be picked up long ago! "

"I'll hit you."

"You can only stand well and bear it for me."

As song Fengwan said, he took out the painting collection directly. This time, he was very accurate.

Straight in her face.

"You are not only bold, but also very brazen! I don't feel guilty about making money with other people's ideas. "

"Once, twice..."

"It's very comfortable to suck blood on others!"

Gao Xue's face was flushed, and everyone below was silent.

For a moment, there was only one thought in everyone's heart: this girl

Too fierce, too fierce, can't provoke.

But on second thought, if it was something she had worked so hard for, she would be killed if it was copied by someone, and if it was copied twice by the same person, everyone would be angry.

"Damn, copy, get out of here!"

"I'm shameless. I like you so much. You can eat this book by yourself. I'll feed the dog with the money I spent on you!"

"It's a shame not to go away yet."

At this time, Jiang Er Shao roared: "it's shameless. Other people's design makes their hair bald. It's easy for you to take away other people's creativity. It's shameful!"

Baldness?

Song Fengwan frowned. Fortunately, her hair was OK.

……

The most serious fan is Gao Xue.

If you can come to the scene to help her, you must be loyal. You can fight for her. If these people turn against each other, they will be even worse.

A lot of people rushed over from their seats, but there was a big gap between the stage and the bottom, so they couldn't climb up. So they smashed all the signboards and signature books on the stage.

The snow became a personal target in an instant.

The organizer told him to get angry. Just now Beijing Hanchuan came. The Beijing family occupied the security position. At this time, there was an accident, and no one moved. If this continues, there will be a riot.

"Sixth master!" The manager ran over in a hurry and tried to stop the Beijing family.

At this time, a figure rushed to the stage and ran into the snow!

"Bang --" a loud noise!

The snow was straight and knocked to the ground.

When song Fengwan got close to him, he could feel the shock of the stage

Fu Shen lowered his eyes and squinted, "the scene is really bloody. I believe in Buddhism and can't see this kind of picture."

Duan Linbai was stunned. Did he have auditory hallucination.