Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Chapter 216: Do you dare to copy the works of 216 Painting Association?

  Chapter 216 216 Art Association's works, do you dare to copy this? ! (two)

  This barrage was submerged in all the barrage, not particularly eye-catching, most of Meng Fu's fans did not see it.

  But it was also noticed by a very small number of people.

  This issue of "We Are Friends" is over, hot searches are no exception, and Meng Fu has swept a few more——

  Top search: Meng Fu's original dead wood map

  The second most searched: Meng Fu 100,000

  Hot search fifth: Professionals' evaluation of Meng Fu's paintings

  Hot search eighth: Were you a bat in your last life?

  Hot search tenth: Ye Shuning tea art

  The program group of "A Day of a Friend" is also for enthusiasm. Ye Shuning said two sentences when Meng Fu was painting. They didn't cut it very much. The only thing that was cut out was Albert's sentence about the art association.

  Ye Shuning's passer-by rating plummeted.

  **

  Meng Fu is here.

  She didn’t watch the new variety show, she was watching the news of Yan Langfeng——

  【Next Friday, the Art Association will have a new member art exhibition judge for the youth competition. Every year there will be an S-level student town hall. Your brother and others have been there. This time it’s you. Is the time OK? 】

  Although Meng Fu is also a new member selected for this youth competition, her understanding of painting now surpasses that of this new member. She is also a disciple of Yan Langfeng. It is completely enough for her to be the judge of the exhibition.

  Meng Fu looked at Yan Langfeng, then turned his head and asked Su Cheng, who was sitting on the sofa and watching TV: "Brother Cheng, do I have a schedule next Friday?"

  Zhao Fanshang was not completely healed, Meng Fu granted her a month's leave.

  Su Cheng didn’t look away from the TV. He leaned on the sofa slightly: “You are approaching the exam. Except for two variety shows, there is no other schedule.”

   "That's OK." Meng Fu remembered that he was not far away from the independent admissions examination of Continental University. Recently, Teacher Zhou has given her more and more papers.

  She still has time to watch Su Di’s training. Su Cheng hasn’t given her an announcement recently and only showed her a few movie scripts.

  Meng Fu thought while returning to Yanlang Mountain——

【I can go. 】

  After returning to Yan Langfeng, Meng Fu continued to sit on the carpet, picked up the two black computers next to him, turned it on, and reinstalled the system.

  It was the computer she had promised to assemble for Su Di and Zhao Fan. The parts they bought before were scrapped, and Su Cheng asked to buy two more sets.

  "Brother Cheng, can you help me bring this to Su Di?" After the system was reinstalled, Meng Fu shut down and put the computer in the paper box beside him, and asked Su Cheng to bring it to Su Di when he returned.

  Su Di is a cultivator. He has something given by Meng Fu. He went back to the Su family for special training in secret last week.

Hearing this sentence, Su Cheng's eyelashes moved. He tilted his head indifferently, his slender fingers paused on the computer at Meng Fu's hand, and he stood up. :"give me."

  Meng Fu handed the computer to Su Cheng, then pulled on the mask, took Su Cheng to the hotel entrance, smiled and waved to Su Cheng: "Brother Cheng, walk slowly."

  **

at the same time.

   Ye Shuning's studio.

"Snapped--"

Brother Qian smashed a teacup fiercely and looked at Ye Shuning angrily, "I wanted to sign because I value your stability and flexibility, but why don't you have a brain, ah?! Look at the current trend towards you on the Internet. Comment, the person who I finally created for you has almost fallen short!"

  "Brother Qian, don't be angry. This matter has nothing to do with Sister Shuning. We didn't know that Meng Fu also learned Chinese painting..." The assistant on one side explained Ye Shuning.

"The entertainment industry is not as simple as you think. It doesn't matter if Meng Fu has learned or not, the show crew will not offend Meng Fu, do you understand?" Brother Qian took a deep breath. "Let’s not talk about how popular Meng Fu is now. Just because she is an entertainer, even if she doesn't know how to draw a show, she won't cut some black pictures of her, you know?"

  The entertainment industry knows that some programs can be edited to cut the same program into two meanings.

   Brother Qian made a big fire and left.

  He is not only Ye Shuning, but also other first-line stars. Naturally, he will not follow Ye Shuning to record shows anytime and anywhere.

  Ye Shuning sits down at the table. There are still examination questions for the college entrance examination on the table. She is holding a pen, but now she can’t do anything.

"Sister Shuning, let's finish today's exercises first," Ye Shuning's assistant comforted Ye Shuning, "Netizens know what kind of person you are, and "Our Youth" chose you at that time. , Did not choose Meng Fu?"

  "I didn't want to compare with her." Ye Shuning didn't look up, just picked up the pen and re-written the review questions for the college entrance examination.

  Seeing that she finally started to write the test paper, the assistant breathed a sigh of relief.

   Then sat opposite Ye Shuning and started to scan Weibo to help Ye Shuning control comments.

  When he saw a comment, the assistant paused, and then handed it to Ye Shuning, "Sister Shuning, look at this comment."

   Ye Shuning raised her eyes and glanced at——

  [MF is obviously the painting plagiarized from T City Library! This painting is very good. Meng Fu copied the essence of others, and he was ashamed to say that he painted it. 】

   Ye Shuning paused with the pen in her hand. She pursed her lips and said, "You send it to me."

Assistant    directly sent a screenshot of this comment to Ye Shuning.

   Ye Shuning finished writing the topic in his hand, then took out his phone, pursed his lips and sent it to Xi Nancheng——

  【Picture】.

   Ye Shuning: [I think you need to know. 】

  Si Nancheng has been so enthusiastic about Ye Shuning since he finished recording the show last time.

After   posted, she closed the dialog with Xi Nancheng.

  **

  On the other side of the phone, Xi Nancheng looked at this screenshot and was also taken aback.

  Since I learned that the program group did not cooperate with Meng Fu's enthusiasm last time, he has a strange sense of Meng Fu.

At this time, he received a screenshot from Ye Shuning. He thought about Master Albert who visited Meng Fu in the thatched cottage. Although he did not know why there was no unification in the end, Xi Nancheng's attitude towards Meng Fu has changed since then. See the picture. There is no immediate confirmation.

   and called Sheng Jun.

   "Nancheng, are you looking for something to do with me?" Sheng Jun just fell asleep over there.

  Xi Nancheng nodded, "I remember that you are a member of the T City Art Association. Can you go to the library to help me find a painting and take a picture?"

"Painting? What kind of painting, tell me, I will help you find it tomorrow." Sheng Jun said lightly, Xi Nancheng's family background is not simple, Sheng Jun has been making friends with Xi Nancheng, he asks her for help, she naturally won't Say something.

  Xi Nancheng directly gave the pictures drawn by Meng Fu in the program group to Sheng Jun——

  【You help me see if there is a painting similar to this one. 】

  The next day, eight o'clock in the morning.

  Xi Nancheng’s phone shook, it was a WeChat sent by Sheng Jun——

  【Picture】

  【There is indeed one, look at it. 】

  【Why did you ask me for this painting? This dead wood picture has been frequently brought out by teachers from the Painting Association recently. The fourth floor of the library should have been painted by a certain master. It is relatively well-known recently and has brought a freehand style of painting. 】

  Xi Nancheng's eyes were cold after reading this sentence from Sheng Jun——

  【The one I sent you before was drawn by Meng Fu in five minutes on the program group before, and she said it was her own original. 】

  On the mobile phone side, Sheng Jun saw this sentence sent by Xi Nancheng and was taken aback.

Then I couldn't help but dialed Xi Nancheng, "She said she was original? No? I asked my teacher. This painting was in the T city library four months ago. It can't be her original. Recently, many people in the school copied this painting, but most of them were unsatisfied."

  Xi Nancheng put the phone in her ear, and took a cigarette out by the way. He heard the words, and his tone was somewhat ironic, "I know it won't be her original."

   is just a special fanfare created by someone for the sake of enthusiasm.

   "I will invite you to dinner next time, I'll take care of something." Xi Nancheng threw up his eyes and hung up the phone.

  **

  Half an hour later, Ye Shuning is here.

  Her assistant swiped on a Weibo, and then stood up from the chair with a "strength", "Sister Shuning, you... look at it!"

  He handed the Weibo that he had turned over to Ye Shuning, who had just gotten up, his eyes gleaming.

  Ye Shuning didn't want to read Weibo, and didn't want to look at the voice swearing at herself on it, but thinking about what she did last night, he paused, then reached out and took it over and took a look.

  The assistant showed her a well-known painting blogger. Ten minutes ago, he posted a Weibo on the hot search of [Mengfu original dead wood picture]——

  【@孟阜@We are friends' official micro, program group, when you set up Meng Fuli, did you check it? Is there any copyright in the paintings you arranged? This painting was on the fourth floor of T City Library two months ago. When did it become Meng Fu's original? Also sold for 100,000, the official show is so shameless? Do you dare to copy the works of the Art Association? ! Don’t know where the Art Association is? (Picture 1) (Picture 2)】

  (End of this chapter)

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