Chapter 1382 Imposter

Cheng Yong was taken aback for a moment, then shrugged.

"I just forgot to introduce myself. I am Cheng Yong. The three paintings in this row are all my works. I intend to find Bole who appreciates them for my works."

Little cute slightly translated, what this artist means is, I want to sell paintings.

Daniel's attitude towards the creator was quite good, and he even offered to hand over his business card.

Cheng Yong was overjoyed when he saw his occupation clearly.

Since he is a jewelry designer, he must be rich and talented, so he can see the value of this painting. If he said a few more casual words, he might be able to coax the designer into spending more money.

"Mr. Daniel, why don't we go over there and talk."

Daniel didn't want to argue with Zhong Lixiao anymore, and was about to agree when he heard his sister's crisp voice.

"Uncle, you haven't answered Lele yet. Did you draw this painting?"

Cheng Yong was a little displeased.

If he hadn't heard the cutie call Daniel brother, he would have scolded the girl.

"These three paintings are all my works, naturally I painted them, as I just said."

When he said the second half of the sentence, there was already a hint of impatience in his tone.

Daniel is a very sensitive person. He was keenly aware of the impatience in his words, and the intention to buy just disappeared without a trace.

If the author of the work he wants to buy has a bad attitude towards his sister, there is no need for him to buy the painting and take it back to be angry.

"Sorry, we want to go to the second floor to have a look, so I won't accompany you."

Daniel was about to pick up his sister and leave.

Cheng Yong didn't know why, so before he could stop him, he heard the little cutie's voice again.

"But uncle, you didn't draw this picture. You didn't draw these three pictures."

Some viewers haven't left yet. Hearing this, they looked at the middle-aged painter in surprise.

"It wasn't drawn by him, could it be plagiarism?"

"Not drawn by him and plagiarism are two different concepts."

"Could it be that this painting was drawn by someone else, and he took it and signed it? Or did he just copy someone else's painting?"

Perhaps the little cutie speaks too seriously and feels very sincere. Everyone's first reaction is to think along the little cutie's words instead of criticizing her.

Cheng Yong's slightly cloudy eyes flashed a trace of panic, and then disappeared quickly.

He raised his voice, "What do you mean kid? Didn't your adults teach you not to talk nonsense? You are slandering, I can ask a lawyer to sue you."

It is a normal behavior to ask a lawyer to protect one's reputation after being slandered. But it was too easy for people to misunderstand that he had a guilty conscience when he had such a big reaction after being said by a little girl.

The two who had been arguing just now agreed to speak out.

Daniel: "It is impossible for my sister to lie. She said that this painting is not yours, so it is not yours. I advise you to tell the truth and confess earlier, maybe you can be treated with leniency."

Zhong Lixiao carefully scrutinized the middle-aged painter's appearance, then looked at the painting, and came to the same conclusion as Little Cutie.

"It's true that you didn't draw this painting, are you an impostor?"

The people who came to watch the fun understood this sentence.

The man who weeps at every turn means that this painting was drawn by someone else, and this middle-aged man got it by some means and signed his name.

Middle-aged men even let them appear in art exhibitions, and are very active in looking for buyers.

Someone went to the security guard and the person in charge of the art exhibition.

After hearing the whole story clearly, the person in charge looked around.

Daniel and Zhong Lixiao have a good temperament and seem to have a good family background. They may have the opportunity to see many excellent paintings. As for the little cutie, he didn't think the little cutie could understand anything.

Looking at the serious and serious painter who was invited this time, his eyes were a little red, as if he had been greatly wronged. He had a judgment in his mind.

If it was Daniel or Zhong Lixiao who said this, the person in charge might seriously consider it.

But now it was only a little girl, and the person in charge said lightly, "Anyone should be responsible for what they say, and it is not the right behavior to slander others at will. If you are just joking, I advise you to leave, there is no You are welcome. If you really have evidence, I hope you will show it."

Of course, deep down in his heart, he didn't think that cutie could produce evidence.

"Uncle, what is the evidence you said?"

Little cutie pointed to the painting, "Lele can be sure that the author of this painting is younger, more imaginative, and a sunny and confident person. He is suffering from illness at the moment, but he still believes that he can recover and be happy."

Deep in the quagmire, with a heart for the light, the pursuit conveyed by this painting cannot be expressed by Cheng Yong, who smells like copper.

He himself has no talent in this area.

The person in charge couldn't listen anymore.

"These are just your feelings, and cannot be called evidence."

Finding that the onlookers were vacillating and discussing a lot, he took advantage of the situation and asked the three to leave so as not to disturb the order of the exhibition.

Little cutie didn't expect to encounter such a thing when she went out. The person in charge always talked to her in a superior manner, she snorted, turned around and left.

Daniel hurried to catch up.

Zhong Li looked at the person in charge with a displeased smile, and when he got excited, tears came out again.

"There is no distinction between right and wrong, you might as well donate your eyes and donate them to those in need."

The person in charge lowered his face. After all, it is difficult to do more rude things in public, so he could only watch the three of them leave coldly.

Ke turned around and faced Cheng Yong, who smiled like a flower.

"Mr. Cheng, don't argue with these people, they are talking nonsense. The three paintings you showed yesterday were bought at high prices. A talented person like you shouldn't be buried. Would you like to participate in our art exhibition It's our honor."

The person in charge is gushing. Yesterday, the three paintings that Cheng Yong brought over were all bought at high prices. Invisibly, it brought great enthusiasm to this exhibition.

The person in charge also wants to cooperate with him for a long time, and does not want him to leave unpleasant memories.

He didn't know that this seemingly calm painter had already set off a storm in his heart, and a sentence kept echoing in his mind.

How would she know this?

Cutie came out of the art exhibition, cursing.

"Lele told him kindly, but he still didn't believe it. When the truth of this incident is discovered, he will never have to hold art exhibitions again. At that time, others will only suspect that all the paintings he puts out are problematic."

Daniel: "It's because he has no vision and doesn't know how good you are, but Lele, should we just forget about it?"

As an original designer, he also hates this kind of behavior. Plagiarism is enough to make people angry, and this person even directly impersonates, isn't that too shameless?

"How could it be left alone."

Little cutie snorted a few times, "Lele wants to teach him how to be a man!"

(end of this chapter)