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Chapter 155 As long as you can draw it!

Jiang Nuan's voice suddenly softened, and she gently stroked "Si Pan" and said, "My boyfriend has gone on a long journey. This is what I painted for him, representing my longing for him."

After a deadly silence—

The atmosphere at the scene exploded like a "boom".

There were sounds of shock and incredible shock.

""Si Pan" was painted by Jiang Nuan..."

"She...isn't she a candid who knows nothing?"

"Fake it! She must have copied Qianxue..."

Le Qing was furious when she heard those doubtful voices, and the girl jumped up on the spot, "We emperors can all testify. "Si Pan" was painted by Director Jiang. She allowed us to watch it on the side. It took only one night from the beginning to the end. We participated from beginning to end. We definitely did not copy any bullshit Jiang Qianxue!"

Several beauties from the Emperor's Design Department all looked angry.

Di Heng smiled and said, "All those who say plagiarism, please wait for the lawyer's letter to come to your door. The evidence is ready. If you don't sue you for bankruptcy, you will lose the emperor."

The plagiarism that just appeared disappeared completely in an instant.

Lu Zhe's face was unprecedentedly ugly, "How is this possible...How could Jiang Nuan really draw pictures?"

This fact is too shocking.

"Life and Death" is indeed excellent, but no one can deny that "Si Pang" is a rare and excellent work.

And even, although the styles and emotions of "life and death" and "thinking and looking forward", those who are different in styles and emotions, can see some tricks. They give people a feeling very similar...

Is genius that easy to produce?

Jiang Nuan stroked her hand and turned around and met Mrs. Jiang's angry look, "Mrs. Jiang, do you still want to say that I was angry that I was the runner-up and was jealous of Jiang Qianxue, so I framed her?"

Mrs. Jiang said angrily, "Isn't this the truth?"

"No!" The answer to her was the highest-ranking person in the professional judges' seat. The other party's tone was strong and sharp. "Even if Miss Jiang Nuan doesn't speak, we will take back the championship trophy! Miss Jiang Qianxue's "inspiration concept" is seriously inconsistent with the "life and death" work. We will never award the championship to people who are unknown!"

Mrs. Jiang almost fainted from anger.

Jiang Nuan chuckled, her cold eyes turned and fell on Jiang Qianxue. "A truly powerful person will never be dragged down from the altar by doubts."

"A good designer must have a strong and tough heart."

"Jiang Qianxue, the opportunity to seek justice for yourself and prove your "innocence" is right in front of you."

"It doesn't matter how you pick up the pen at your hand. You can draw whatever you want, and it doesn't matter how you can draw it. It doesn't matter if you can't compare to "life and death."

"As long as you can draw it, I will apologize to you and bear the legal responsibility of "slandering" you. Moreover, I will always withdraw from the design world and never take a paintbrush in this life!"

"if only--"

"You can draw, come out!"

The five words that are loud and loud, sweeping across the entire venue instantly with an absolutely powerful aura.

Everyone was shocked by Jiang Nuan's courage and ruthlessness.

Jiang Qianxue stared at Jiang Nuan's back with resentment.

If she hadn't reacted at this time, it was a complete calculation, and that would be really stupid.

The trophy around her is so close that she can get it with just raising her hand.

But she was destined to never touch it again.
Chapter completed!
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