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Huonianian asked the manager to turn the picture around and found a number on the back.

It's number seven.

There are about 279 works on display this time, all of which are moved from Mr. Cheng. And every painting is numbered, just in case of any problem. Now, this painting is the first group to move in.

"Yes, this is my grandfather's painting. What do you mean?" Huonianian admitted.

The man immediately pointed to huonianian and said, "OK, are you still pretending? This painting is plagiarized. No, to be more frank, the author of this painting is not Cheng, but my sister's

The man roared.

It's kind of interesting.

Huonianian is suffering from abdominal pain. Lin nishang over there has already called Mu Li, but mu Li's phone is missing.

Huo Niannian knew that the man was called Wang Ding. He was a worker at a nearby construction site. His workmate came with him. A year ago, Wang Ding's sister was admitted to the Academy of fine arts of s University. The Academy of fine arts is a very good major of s University. So Wang Ding was very happy and gave his sister a sum of money.

My sister came to fight in a big city from a small county, but she didn't want to humiliate my brother, so she studied painting hard.

Just ten months ago, her work was looked at by the teacher. The teacher seemed to be very interested in her. She often tutored her alone. Her sister was very happy and felt that she met bole.

Just

Also from then on, my sister's work was handed over to the teacher, who did not return it many times.

Until once, my sister heard that the teacher even took his own painting as his!

My sister was almost angry, but she was threatened by the teacher

"So, do you mean that this painting was painted by your sister, but it was signed by my grandfather?" Huonianian looked at the man in front of him coldly. He was wearing a wage vest, and he was sunburnt. His speech was indeed mixed with a bit of strong dialect. It sounded like he came from the south.

"Yes! This is my sister's work, not that old thing at all! "

Huo Niannian suddenly understood that this man meant that his grandfather stole the research results of the students?

She wanted to laugh, she wanted to laugh!

"Can you make a draft of your lie?" Huo Niannian said.

"You, don't you believe it?"

Huo Niannian nodded. The two men looked at each other, and Lin nishang reached Huo Niannian's side and lowered his voice, "Mu is leaving."

Sure enough, just when the man wanted to say something, suddenly there was a clang. Wang Ding's stick fell to the ground, and Mu Li brought a dozen security guards to come with him

"You're here. I can't get through all the calls I made just now."

"Oh, cell phone, there's no electricity." The moo leaves the matter irrelevant said.

Lin nishang wants to hit people, but now there are outsiders. They have to be consistent with each other, so Lin nishang didn't investigate first.

"Get it for me and take it to the police station." Muri said.

"Why do you catch me? Let go! You're just plagiarizers, ah... "

The man roars, but who is mu Li? Mu Li doesn't care what he shouts. It takes people away. The man's roar gradually went away. Lin nishang was really addicted to it. "I deserve it!"

"Are you ok?"

Mu Li asks Huo Niannian.

Honian shook his head.