Chapter 420

Seeing Lin Weilang's works "works are not good, we can only defeat others from these aspects. This is also a kind of success, ha ha!"

There was laughter all around.

But when the models came out, the voice of ridicule suddenly stopped!

It's the same as Lin Weilang's works just now!

can not be as like as two peas, but almost all of them are very similar.

All the colors are colorful.

Because Lin Weilang's works are on display in front, this work is naturally widely criticized as soon as it comes out.

"Plagiarism is plagiarism."

"It's brave enough to copy in the competition!"

"Mr. Lin's works are in front of us. They still have face to come out!"

The models were in a mess before the show was over.

Naturally, the models assigned to stone are not as famous as those assigned to Lin Weilang, and they have more acting experience. These little models are just beginning to be born. When they hear the following accusations of plagiarism, some even go wrong and step down in a hurry.

"The competition is fair. Are the judges blind? This is obviously plagiarizing. I dare to go on stage! "

There was a roar of righteous indignation under the stage.

As the party, Lin Weilang did not immediately stand up, but quietly watched all this.

"Miss Lin, if someone plagiarizes your work in public, don't you have something to say?"

At this time, everyone looked at Lin Weilang.

I saw Lin Weilang standing up in a calm manner, quite a master style.

"It's inevitable that young people are a little bit impetuous. It's understandable that they want to take a shortcut in order to become famous. However, they don't need to be too harsh on them. It's good that they can correct their mistakes. I hope the organizers can give these young people a chance to correct their mistakes."

Everyone admired Lin Weilang's words.

"It's worthy of being a master. It's not like other people can match this kind of demeanor!"

"I've been plagiarized, and I'm willing to give young people opportunities! Mr. Lin really deserves to be Mr. Lin! "

Everyone was impressed by Lin Weilang's bearing.

Tong ran dream carefully took a look at Tong Xiaoman, what else to say?

"Mr. Lin, you said our stone works copied your works. Do you have any evidence?" It was Tong Xiaoman who spoke.

She stood up and controlled her speaking speed.

Lin Weilang just smiles at Tong Xiaoman and doesn't speak.

"Isn't that obvious? Mr. Lin's works are in the front, your works are in the back. It's not clear who copied them at a glance! "

Someone has already spoken for Lin Weilang.

"How can we see it at a glance? All the works are designed and made in advance, and they are taken over. The order of today's competition is controlled by people. If our works come out first, can we say that even the teacher copied ours? "

Tong Xiaoman's voice is sonorous and powerful, with a kind of tenacious strength.

"You're being unreasonable. What kind of person is Mr. Lin? How can he copy you nobody?"

There are many supporters of Lin Weilang. One after another, they stand up to speak for him.

Lin just needs to keep a master smile.

"Some talented people rely on their prestige to select works of unknown people to plagiarize, because this is the safest way. This kind of thing is common!" Tong Xiaoman argues.

"You're trying to be reasonable. Mr. Lin's works are emerging one after another. How can you copy others' works? What evidence do you have? "

He is also a defender. They all say that one powder is worth ten black. This is true at all.

"Miss Tong, if you have any evidence to prove that I plagiarized, please just take it out!"

Lin Wei Lang's feet are not afraid of crooked shoes.

"Well, let's ask my designers to show their faces first. Because of the interruption, they didn't have time to stand on this stage."

Ten masked designers came to the runway together, and the scene was really spectacular!

"It's a mystery. I'm still wearing a mask. The designer in it has no face to see people. He plagiarizes dogs!"

Lin Weilang's fans have started swearing.

"Children, take off your masks and show it to teacher Lin!" Tong Xiaoman shouts to the stage.

Ten designers took off their masks at the same time. It was a childish face.

"It turns out that it's some little kids who plagiarize. It's not unusual at all!"

"Make a group of children come to be designers. Are you kidding?"

After all, these children haven't seen any big scenes, and they can't stand any longer.

"Miss Lin, you don't know these children, do you?" Tong Xiaoman turns his head and looks at Lin Weilang.Lin Weilang was still calm, not shocked at all.

When he saw the clothes on the model, he realized that it might be his students.

Seeing that some people are wearing masks all the time, he is more convinced that these people are his students, because it's no surprise to think of them in advance.

"Of course I do. These are all my students in the Academy of fine arts. I am an honorary professor in the Academy of fine arts. Although there are not many courses, I remember every student."

"In the name of handing in homework, you ask these children to help you design clothes. As a professor in the Academy of fine arts, don't you feel ashamed?"

When you hear these words, everyone looks at each other. What is the situation?

"Is it possible for Mr. Lin to copy his students?"

"It's impossible. Who is Mr. Lin?"

Naturally, we are not convinced.