Taking in all her expressions, Jian Si sneered inwardly and scanned the audience, finally settling on Ji Beihan accurately.
The camera followed her and fixed its gaze on Ji Beihan.
Ji Beihan's face appeared on the big screen.
Under the high-definition lens, you can clearly see the anger, disappointment, and sadness on Ji Beihan's face.
Everyone's eyes also fell on Ji Beihan.
Including everyone in the Ji family.
Jian Si looked at Ji Beihan quietly and said calmly: "Third Young Master, I hope you can restore my innocence."
Ji Luoyun looked at her as if she were an idiot: "Jian Si, are you crazy! You actually asked my third brother to testify for you."
Jian Si ignored her, looked straight at Ji Beihan, and repeated: "Third Young Master, I believe you know best who is the original author. I hope you will give me justice."
Ji Beihan's handsome face turned green and white, and he clenched his back molars tightly to make no sound.
Ji Hong's brows were knitted together and he shouted in a deep voice: "Beihan."
Ji Beihan remained silent and looked at Ji Luoyun for a moment, hoping that she would take the initiative to admit her mistake and then withdraw from the competition.
Unfortunately, he was disappointed.
Ji Luoyun didn't seem to feel that he was wrong, but felt very confident.
"It's useless to go to my third brother. Plagiarism is plagiarism. There are all the witnesses and physical evidence. Even if you go to my grandfather, it's useless."
Seeing that she still showed no repentance, Ji Beihan was completely disappointed.
He stood up slowly. Realizing what he was about to do, Ji Hong grabbed his hand and asked sternly: "Beihan, what do you want to do?"
Ji Beihan looked at Ji Hong and gritted his teeth and said: "Grandpa, you have taught me since I was a child that I should be an upright person. I cannot deliberately conceal the truth even though I know it, and let Jian Si bear the unfair injustice."
Ji Hong's face looked extremely ugly.
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing and slowly let go of his hand.
Ji Beihan walked out of the auditorium sadly and walked towards the stage.
As he approached, Ji Luoyun suddenly felt an ominous feeling in his heart.
Faintly, she realized that things seemed not as simple as she imagined.
Could it be that Ji Beihan knew something?
After taking the stage, Ji Beihan did not look at Ji Luoyun again. He took the microphone in Jian Si's hand and said sadly in front of everyone: "I am the third brother Ji Luoyun. I can testify that this painting
Jian Si is original, but my sister plagiarized her work. No, it cannot be said to be plagiarism, it should be said to be copying."
As soon as these words came out, there was a sound of gasping again.
Everyone looked at him in disbelief.
Everyone speculated on the authenticity of his words.
Don't talk about them, even the live broadcast has been blocked.
"Fuck, what's going on? Reversal?"
"He is Ji Luoyun's brother. It is impossible for him to help outsiders but not his own sister, right? Therefore, what he said must be true."
"Third brother, is this the right thing to do to destroy your relatives?"
"How did he know that this sketch was Jian Si's?"
The competition scene was also in chaos.
"My brother is already dead, so what he said should be true, right? Otherwise, there is no reason to help outsiders but not your own sister, right?"
"Looking at his expression, it doesn't look like he's fake."
"Damn, is that Ji Luoyun plagiarism?"
"Not only did it plagiarize, but the thief caught the thief, and he falsely accused No. 20 of plagiarism."
"That No. 5 is really shameless."
"Contestant No. 5 is the second young lady of the Ji family. Do you think the Ji family will show favoritism?"
"It's hard to say. Didn't the old man of the Ji family just pull the third young master Ji and not let him come down? This is obviously partial to the fifth player."
"Contestant No. 20 is really miserable. If you meet Contestant No. 5, you will be unlucky for eight lifetimes."
After Ji Beihan said these words, the camera quickly switched to Ji Yanbei, and then to Ji Hong.
Both of their faces looked ugly, especially Ji Hong's, whose eyes were red as if burning with angry flames.
Listening to the abuse on the court, Ji Luoyun felt as if he was going to explode with anger, his eyes instantly turned red, and he looked at Ji Beihan aggrievedly: "Third brother, why did you help her frame me? I am your sister!
"
When he saw her crying, if it were Ji Beihan in the past, he would have immediately gone to comfort her with heartache and stood by her side without any bottom line or principles.
But this time, he felt nothing at all.
"Maybe you don't know! Her design draft for the final was drawn while watching it!"
After hearing his words, Ji Luoyun's face instantly turned completely white, his mind became dizzy, and he almost fainted to the ground.
Unexpectedly, this manuscript was drawn together with Ji Beihan.
Ji Beihan continued: "An Qi shot the video a week ago, but her design draft was completed two weeks ago! In terms of time, how could she steal your design draft?"
The implication is that An Qi lied.
An Qi was not convinced and immediately defended: "I really saw her come out of the second lady's room with my own eyes, still holding the drawing in her arms."
Ji Beihan looked at her expressionlessly. Although he said nothing, his eyes and expression said everything.
An Qi was greatly shocked and felt that her character had been insulted.
Ji Beihan walked up to Ji Luoyun, laughed, and said sadly: "I have been looking at you just now, and I gave you a chance. I hope you can take the initiative to admit your mistakes and withdraw from the competition. But you are greedy for profit and don't know how to repent.
Until now, you still refuse to admit your mistakes. Luoyun, it’s in vain that I love you so much, you really disappoint me."
Ji Luoyun's legs went weak and he staggered back two steps.
Ji Beihan faced the judges' seat and solemnly emphasized again: "I swear on my integrity that what I just said is true. I saw with my own eyes the design draft completed by contestant No. 20. The entry of contestant No. 5 is
Copy hers."
Ji Yan's bright eyes shrank sharply in the north, and the cold stars were dotted.
"I know, you go down!"
Ji Beihan nodded and was about to leave when Ji Luoyun suddenly spoke.
"Wait a moment."
Ji Beihan stopped and turned to look at her: "Is there anything else you want to say?"
Ji Luoyun looked at Ji Beihan with a pale face, his eyes filled with tears, and asked with a choked voice: "Third brother, do you really choose to give up your principles for her and don't want me as your sister?"
Ji Beihan frowned, not understanding what she meant by this.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Ji Luoyun made a knowing expression.
"I understand, in your mind, my sister is ultimately not as good as her. If that's the case, then I have nothing to care about."
Ji Beihan: "...??"
An inexplicable feeling of ominousness arose in my heart.
Soon, his feeling came true.
Ji Luoyun wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes and pretended to be aggrieved: "I didn't want to say it originally, but..."
At this point, he paused deliberately and continued: "But, third brother, you hurt my heart too much."
Then, he turned his head and said loudly in front of everyone: "My third brother is lying, he..."