Chapter 505

Su Hao took a deep look at her. Her eyes half narrowed, showing a trace of danger. She didn't answer the girl's words.

Obviously, the girl just stood here and saw the group of people coming around, but she didn't take any action.

Of course, suhao can't ask others to take care of her own affairs, because if she jumps out, she will be involved.

But when she comes out now, she obviously hears what Roche said just now and wants to get along with her.

Sure enough, as soon as the idea fell, the girl immediately asked, "are you Mr. Yun's disciple? I really want to be a disciple of Mr. Yun. Unfortunately, I haven't had the chance to see him all the time. Can you introduce me? "

That's a little straightforward.

Su Hao sneered from the bottom of his heart and said with no expression: "I remember that the staff of Qingyu group would pick out excellent paintings for teachers every year. If they were liked by teachers, they would naturally meet you. How could you not have the chance?"

"I can't compare with my predecessors, so I don't have the chance, but I think I'm definitely one of the best in my peers!" The girl's face was embarrassed for a moment.

She is still so young, of course, she can't compare with those old people. How can her paintings be regarded by the old man!

But can enter the Qingyu group, enough to prove her strength!

Who knows how the girl in front of him became a disciple of Mr. Yun? Isn't it nepotism? The girl guessed maliciously.

"It's not right, either. Secretary Luo and I introduced that the selection is based on different age groups. You are so confident that you should be one of the best talents in the company. The teacher should have heard of you."

The girl's face turned black.

Su Hao glanced at her and said in a cold voice, "since you want to be a teacher's student, you should try to improve your skills. Otherwise, even if I bring you to the teacher, the teacher will not accept you as an apprentice!"

With that, she went straight up the stairs around the girl.

The girl looked at her back and her eyes were filled with poison.

What is arrogance? Isn't she just a little luckier than herself!

She doesn't believe that this so-called Mr. Yun's student is better than her!

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Before the RM competition, almost the whole North City was excited about it.

Before that, almost everyone received a news that Mr. Yun was a gifted apprentice, and many top masters praised her, even recommended her to participate in the RM competition.

This news makes those painters who are not qualified to participate in the competition feel envious and jealous. They stick villains in the quilt every night.

Soon, the old cloud disciple anonymously participated in several authoritative painting competitions, and was highly appreciated by the judges, winning many awards at one stroke.

Sang Xinzi's name as a gifted painter was covered up by the old cloud student.

"Dad, have you found out whether the popular cloud student is sang Xinyue or not?" Sang Xinzi heard the sound coming from the door, ran to it immediately, and asked angrily.

"No, she uses a pen name, and the style of those paintings is not the same as that little cheap. It's not sang Xinyue." Sang Shen rubbed his eyebrows and replied wearily: "that little bitch has no such good luck. He just met Mr. Yun and asked him to accept him as an apprentice. Don't worry about it!"

"How can I not worry!" Sang Xinzi stamped her foot. "We haven't found sang Xinyue. She didn't have a cent when she went out. Where can she go? But sang and Bai didn't find her. Now the competition is about to start. The painters you found for me are useless! "

She also participated in these competitions, using the paintings of those painters, but she didn't get the second place.

Now the outside world is saying that her talent is exhausted, and even her paintings are greatly devalued!

That bitch has always been very timid. How can she run away from home this time!

"Don't worry, dad has already made an arrangement, absolutely guarantee that you will be a blockbuster in the RM competition!" Sang Shen comforted.

"But if I don't find sangxinyue one day, I can't let it go!"

At this time, another award result was announced, and Beicheng painters forum exploded instantly.

The champion is Yun Lao's disciple, which is not unexpected.

However, they even think that the painting is more like sang Xinzi's works. Both the painting style and the implication are similar to Sang Xinzi's previous works.

Many painters can't help raising doubts on the forum, suspecting that their works have been reversed.

The organizer of the competition quickly gave a definite answer. There was no mistake. That was the work of old disciple Yun!

Many people feel uncomfortable.

They have recognized the strength of old disciple Yun in previous competitions, but this time she is more like imitating sang Xinzi to get this award.

Although the painting is very good, but their hearts still can not pass this barrier.

Sang Xinzi looked at the champion's work and screamed.

"Dad! Do you still say that old cloud disciple is not sang Xinyue? This is her painting. I've seen it before! "

Sang Xinzi's face is distorted. She stares at the picture on the computer screen. She wants to climb in and find sang Xinyue and tear her to pieces.

"What did you say?" Sang Shen's face sank in an instant.

"I sneaked into sang Xinyue's room before and just saw her draw this picture!"

At that time, the painting was still a semi-finished product, which cost only half of the cost.

What's more, her room is so shabby, like a garbage dump, she doesn't stay much.

But sang Xinzi can guarantee that she has definitely seen that painting!

"Dad, what do you want to do now? How could sang Xinyue be so lucky to be a student of yunlao! "

Sang Xinzi screamed twice and stamped her feet. Like a shrew, she suddenly swept down all the paintings on the table.

Cai Keman frowned displeased, pulled her back, twisted her arm quietly, and said displeased, "you are the miss of the Sang family, the talented painter of the whole North City. How can you be so grumpy?"

"Mom, I've been bullied like this. How can you keep me calm?" Sang Xinzi sniffed and said unhappily.

These paintings should be hers! So many champions should be hers!

She should be yunlao's apprentice, not that bitch!

That bitch, dare to secretly send these paintings to participate in the competition, why should she!

"Isn't there me? And your father? " Cai Keman said with hatred.

"But she recognized Mr. Yun as a teacher. With Mr. Yun's cover, how can I compare with her?"

At this time, sang Shen suddenly came over slowly, with a gloomy look and a trace of evil.

"Don't worry, dad said, I've already planned for you."

These honors can only be Xiaozi's, that little bitch is not qualified to get.

These are the words Su Hao just left the Sang family to take the original owner's painting to participate in the competition, but the result came out later.

Thanks to the help of Yun Yincheng, she learned more about the painting competition before the competition, and all her works were painted by her.

Su Hao's painting skill is not very good, but relying on the memory of the original owner and his experience of traveling so many aspects, his thoughts and thoughts are much broader than ordinary people, and his artistic conception is even higher.

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Originally, the forum was only suspected of learning from sang Xinzi about Su Hao's painting, but it wasn't long before someone began to take rhythm.

"She's plagiarizing. Get out of painting!"

"I like Xiaozi's works very much. I think her paintings are unique. How can a person who imitates others' works surpass others and get the first prize?"

"We ask the organizer to give us an explanation!"

"Cloud is not always helping his apprentice cheat!"

Sang Xinzi has long been famous in the field of painting and has many fans.

Sang Shen just bought a water army to guide the rhythm, and her fans exploded instantly.

Although Su Hao has a strong momentum, she hasn't made a lot of fans. Only the industry leaders know her strength better.

Soon, the forum was full of abuse.

At this time, sang Xinzi's Micro blog suddenly sent a message.

Sang Zi V: please don't be impulsive. I believe in the judges' vision. During this period, I'm going to transform. But something happened at home. I don't have the energy to paint, and I don't have the inspiration. The painting is a lot rough, and it's very possible that it can't match the cloud old students. Please be kind to the new people.

When sang Xinzi saw Cai Keman's Micro blog with his mobile phone, he was very angry.

"Mom, how do you send this stuff? Should not point out the identity of Sang Xinyue, said she stole my painting! No, I'm going to send another microblog to completely stink her reputation! "

Sang Xinzi reached out to grab the mobile phone, but Cai Keman flashed over.

"You idiot, we can't be so direct. You have to believe that netizens are omnipotent!" Cai Keman said with deep meaning.

Xiaozi's experience is still too shallow, and her mind is floating on the surface, which is easy to be seen by others.

She should speak for others to show her kindness, but also guide those who love her to seek the "truth" without any trace

In this way, no one can find out the evidence of Sang Xinyue's plagiarism even if the matter is exposed, and it will not make people put the spearhead on Xiaozi.

Sure enough, after a while, netizens left messages on Sang Xinzi's microblog, including Shuijun, whom sang Shen and Cai Keman had long bribed.

Cloud in the sky, water in the bottle: Xiaozi, you are so kind. We all grew up with you. We began to pay attention to you when you published your works. Of course, we know your painting style. Your painting style is unique!

Zixin: Yes, we all know Xiaozi's painting style very well. This time, the cloud apprentice won the championship by imitating you. The key is that you didn't even get an award!

All over the world: the champion, even old apprentice Yun, doesn't have much fame. She's just a new person. It's OK to imitate your paintings. Over the years, many people have imitated Xiaozi's works, but none of them can surpass you. It's so obvious that the new person wants to step on your superior heart. We will never allow you to be bullied!

Baihuajie: we must ask for an explanation. Don't speak for a new person any more!

The Internet exploded.

When the organizer saw the message from the netizen, he was very anxious.