Being called over to state her creative ideas meant that her paintings had caught the attention of teachers from the Painting Association.
She was about to reach the sky in one step and became a disciple of a famous teacher. How could Yun Niannian come here at such a critical moment?
If Yun Niannian was here, wouldn't it be exposed that she imitated her portrait of a saint?
Lu Jiayi's eyes almost split open with hatred, and her eyes were scarlet red.
Without having time to think about it, he jumped up to Yun Niannian and asked in a questioning tone: "Why are you here?"
Weren't you locked up by the Du family? How could you get out?
"Jiayi?" Yun Niannian was stunned for a moment, then held her hand happily: "Thanks to you, Xiaoxiao told me, if you hadn't told Sister Xinxin that I was being held in the Du family, I would have
Won’t come out.”
"Jiayi, thank you." Yun Niannian spoke sincerely.
Lu Jiayi: "..."
She really didn’t know what to say. She kept blaming her, but in the end she blamed herself!
After a moment of silence, Lu Jiayi calmed down, looked up at Yun Niannian, then at Lu Xixin, and said with a hint of contentment: "It's really great that you can come, Niannian. The teacher asked me to go over and present my creative ideas.
, the portrait of the saint I painted was inspired by the painting you showed me."
"My painting?" Yun Niannian pointed to herself, looking a little confused.
"Yeah, yeah." Lu Jiayi nodded heavily: "This re-examination is about on-site painting, but there are no restrictions. You can paint whatever you want. I thought of your portrait of the Virgin and used her as an inspiration to create a new one. Nian Nian
You won’t mind.”
Yun Niannian didn't think about it and shook her head directly: "What's the point of minding it? The Holy Mother is not mine alone. If I can draw it, you can draw it too."
Hearing this, Lu Jiayi twitched the corners of her lips and laughed.
She turned her gaze to Lu Xixin, with a hint of inquiry in her eyes: "Is sister a staff member of the Painting Association?"
Lu Xixin raised her eyelids and said, "No."
"Oh." Lu Jiayi breathed a sigh of relief.
However, I am still worried that the plagiarism will be exposed. It is best to nail this matter completely so that Yun Niannian and Lu Xinxin dare not speak out.
Thinking of this, Lu Jiayi's smile grew wider. She stepped forward and hugged Yun Niannian's arm, and said: "My painting should be ranked well, and I don't know if it will catch the president's eye."
When she said this, she raised her eyes and looked at the staff.
The staff nodded: "The president is full of praise for your painting, and many teachers also like it."
"Is it true?" Lu Jiayi was surprised, then turned to Yun Niannian and asked: "Niannian, my painting ranked well. If your painting of the saint participates in the competition, it will definitely get good results."
Speaking of this, Lu Jiayi glanced at Lu Xixin without leaving any trace, and said deliberately: "It's such a pity. All your paintings have been burned, and there is not a single one left."
Lu Jiayi said this to Lu Xixin and Yun Niannian.
It doesn't matter if the two paintings are very similar. The original work has been burned, so there is no tangible evidence. She also painted on the spot, so there is no evidence to prove that she plagiarized.
If Yun Niannian and Lu Xinxin knew each other, they should keep silent and say nothing.
It doesn't matter if they don't know how to look. They can't produce evidence anyway. As long as they bite the bullet and don't plagiarize it, and it's their own drawing, there's nothing the other party can do.
Originally, Lu Jiayi was a little wary of Lu Xinxin, but now it seems that she is not even a staff member of the Painting Association, and she looks like a sponsor. The words of such a person have no weight at all, and no one will pay attention to her.
The more Lu Jiayi thought about it, the more confident she became, and in the end she didn't care at all.
The group of people went to the third floor together.
After getting out of the elevator, Lu Jiayi asked Yun Niannian: "Where are you going?"
Yun Niannian didn't know either. Hearing this, he raised his head and looked at Lu Xixin: "Sister Xinxin, where are we going?"
Zhu Xiaoxiao quickly took out her mobile phone and whispered: "I'll make a call."
Seeing this, Lu Jiayi's expression became more and more disdainful, and she nodded casually to Yun Niannian: "I'll go over first."
After saying that, he followed the staff to the judging room.
Walking to the door, Lu Jiayi adjusted her collar, took a deep breath, and stepped inside.