Smith looked into Yun xiaoruan's eyes and said, "xiaoruan, this picture is very famous. Don't you know?"
"Famous?"
Yun xiaoruan was stunned and looked at Smith puzzled.
Smith is nearly fifty. He has lived half his life. He has never seen anyone.
If Yun xiaoruan's expression of doubt is performed, he can only say that Yun xiaoruan is a golden horse shadow queen.
"This picture is as like as two peas of blue lotus have been to the apprentice, and the works that have been handed to me are exactly the same as yours, including color..."
"Just, perhaps, she is not as delicate as your handwriting."
Yun xiaoruan was surprised, "what? My painting..."
Smith nodded and said, "yes, it is because of this painting that I saw the potential of Lan Lian, so I promised to accept her as an apprentice. This painting has become famous and has been collected by the British National Gallery."
"So, Lan Lian's words are that you copied her."
"Impossible -"
Yun xiaoruan denied it.
"That picture is mine. I painted it a long time ago... I participated in the competition on a website at that time, so I uploaded a lot of paintings... Maybe... She copied mine..."
Yun xiaoruan hurriedly explained.
There are many such things. When she was in the welfare home, Bai Xue stole many of her paintings at that time.
Take your painting away and think it's hers.
This is not the first time she has done such shameless behavior.
Yunxiaoruan thought of this and felt a strong grievance surge into his heart.
What did she do wrong? She will be wronged like this.
"That pair of sunflowers is mine, Mr. Smith. Believe it or not, I want to tell you that I have never copied other people's works."
"As like as two peas, basically, if you read my works, you will know that I love sunflowers. In all my works, sunflowers will appear basically, and you can see that in my works, sunflower's techniques and descriptions are exactly the same.
Yun xiaoruan said, looking at Smith and said, "forget it, I'll explain to you why..."
"You are the master of Lan Lian. Naturally, you believe her. I... I still won't say it."
Yun xiaoruan reached out and wiped his tears.
The eyes are red and look very poor.
Smith was nervous and hurriedly said, "Xiao Ruan, I don't believe you. I just came to verify. If I really don't believe you, I won't ask you."
Smith said, and then said, "tomorrow evening, people from the British National Gallery will come here to have an exchange meeting, and they will also take out the work and evaluate it. Then, it's time for you to prove yourself."
Yun xiaoruan was stunned and looked at Smith in some confusion.
Smith looked at Yun xiaoruan and said lovingly, "xiaoruan, I appreciate you very much. Although you are very young, you have great talent. Grandpa Han and I are good friends, and he also recommended you to me."
Yun xiaoruan doesn't know what to say.
Smith continued, "so this time, I'm even more angry. If LANLIAN lied to me, I won't be cheated in vain. If she really stole your paintings and ideas, you must take them back with your own hands."
Yun xiaoruan was stunned, "Mr. Smith..."
It turned out that Smith didn't want to protect LANLIAN, but wanted to get justice for himself.
Yun xiaoruan didn't expect Smith to think of himself like this. His nose is a little sour.
"Mr. Smith, I'm sorry... I didn't treat you well just now..."
"The little girl is fine. I know your mood."
Smith smiled and said, "if you have time in the future, talk to me more and we will discuss each other."
"Yes!"
Yun xiaoruan looked up and smiled at him.
By now, the newcomers on the stage have begun to toast.
Yun xiaoruan was curious, "why hasn't Qin Zheng come yet?"
With that, Yun xiaoruan's mobile phone rang.
She looked at Smith apologetically, then turned to find a quiet place and answered the phone.
"Hello?"
“hello?”
There came a strange voice.
"Hello..."
Yun xiaoruan opened his mouth curiously.
"Are you Yun xiaoruan?"
The voice over there is stiff, like a foreigner speaking Chinese for the first time.
"I am. Are you..."
"I'm a friend of Jiang Chenghao. Aren't you in England now?"
Yun xiaoruan was stunned, "I'm not here..."
"Oh, well, it's all right. Excuse me!"
Just as he was about to hang up over there, Yun xiaoruan hurriedly said, "what's the matter? What happened to Jiang Chenghao?"
The voice over there was anxious.
"Well... Jiang Chenghao is a little sick. He seems to have stomach trouble. Now he is taking a drip and has been calling your name..."
Yun xiaoruan was surprised, "how is he now?"
"It's all right. There's no big problem. I thought you were his girlfriend here. Since you're not there..."
Then he hung up the phone.
"Hello? Hello?"
Yun xiaoruan shouted a few times, but there was only a busy tone.
Cloud xiaoruan is holding a mobile phone, and his heart is very complicated for a time.
She didn't know how to describe her inner feelings at the moment.
Jiang Chenghao went abroad for her own sake. She knew in her heart that she wanted to keep a distance from Jiang Chenghao, but she couldn't ignore it.
Cloud small soft frown.
When Qin Zheng came, he had been looking for Yun xiaoruan in the crowd.
But after looking around, I couldn't find it.
Qin Zheng frowned slightly. His whole body exuded a momentum that strangers should not be close. He reached out his mobile phone and called Yun xiaoruan.
Yun xiaoruan was surprised and answered the phone.
"Hello?"
"Where are you?"
Qin Zheng's voice was faint and deep.
Yun xiaoruan said, "I'm outside, Qin Zheng. Let's go back first."
Qin Zheng said, "OK."
Then he looked at Xiao Liu and said, "find out who my wife talked to before I came, who was bullied, or who had a dispute with."
Xiao Liu nodded quickly.
Qin Zheng went to say hello to Han Wei and left.
Yun xiaoruan sat by the fountain in the garden and put his hand over a white coat.
She bowed her head and felt very bad.
Jiang Chenghao should have a hard time abroad alone.
She remembered the call Jiang Chenghao gave herself before.
He said, Xiao Ruan, don't tell me when you get married.
Yun xiaoruan stretched out his hand and covered his face.
When Qin Zheng came out of the hall, he saw Yun xiaoruan sitting there, shrinking into a small figure.
Qin Zheng's heart hurt for no reason.
He strode forward to yunxiaoruan's side and stood still.
"Yun xiaoruan, go home."