Their appearance also diverted some reporters. Perhaps it was because the relationship between the Xia family and Yun Wanning was a bit awkward before, and now the media also wanted to know what the Xia family’s attitude was.

"Mr. Xia, how did you discover that Yun Wanning's paintings were suspected of plagiarism?"

Xia Molin smiled and spoke patiently. "We have quite a few Chinese paintings at home. My wife and I both love them. We once collected a painting by Master Ning, which we discovered by chance. When you like something, you understand a lot of the details."

"Then, President Xia, President Yun has Xingyun behind him. Aren't you afraid of offending Xingyun? Xingyun is now an international multinational corporation."

At this time, another reporter came up.

Xia Molin glanced at Su Anqian beside him and shook his head.

"Of course, I still have some concerns about this. After all, our Xia family is still too insignificant in front of Xingyun. But for the fairness of the competition and those contestants, I think I should stand up. I believe that evil cannot prevail over good!"

Su Anqian echoed from the side, and some media directly started live broadcast for the sake of popularity.

This incident was a serious matter, attracting a large number of viewers, and the comments were full of criticism. Without exception, they were all criticisms of Xing Yun and Yun Wanning.

"Before, I thought the Xia family couple wanted to take advantage, but I didn't expect them to do such a thing. They are really proud of it."

"The arm cannot twist the thigh, this is the society we live in now. I hope the Xia family can protect themselves!"

“The power of capital is too great, but we are united and believe that these are not hardships!”

“…”

Looking at the comments on the barrage, Xia Molin got the reaction he wanted, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth. "Everyone, don't worry, our Xia family will naturally protect ourselves. Please protect yourself as well."

As time passed, the finals were about to begin. Perhaps because of the fermentation of this incident, the number of people in the stadium was much larger than before.

When Yun Wanning came on stage, the usually quiet audience suddenly made a sound.

"Get down, copycat dog!"

"Copycat dogs are not eligible to participate in the competition!"

"Why is she still here? Does a plagiarist have the right to stand here now?"

“…”

Seeing that the scene was beginning to become chaotic, the host appeared from nowhere with an inexplicable seriousness in his eyes.

"Please keep quiet while watching the game, or we will call security and the police!"

As soon as these words came out, the scene fell silent. The audience stared with their eyes wide open, wanting to resist, but they dared not speak out. After all, they knew that the arm could not twist the thigh.

The competition proceeded as normal. Looking at the theme on the big screen, Yun Wanning started writing without any hesitation.

The other contestants looked at her and felt obviously uncomfortable, but they continued to participate in the competition.

What they knew was that no matter whether Yun Wanning plagiarized or not, if they stood up and withdrew from the competition now, all their efforts along the way would be in vain.

They want to have backbone, but ordinary people don't have capital and power, so where does backbone come from? If they want to stand out, they can only rely on this competition for now.

Jiang Yubai and Lu Xingchuan stood in the audience, watching the progress on the big screen with frowns on their faces.

"Brother, why did Mr. Yun just release the evidence? Wouldn't that save trouble? Actually, I didn't quite understand what was going on when we were having dinner at Xingzhou that day."

If the evidence had been released at that time, we wouldn't have to endure so much criticism online, and we wouldn't have to face such an environment now.

The man's eyes were fixed on the slender figure in front of him, his thin lips slightly pursed.

"If it's just this matter, she might do it, but what if... there are other things?"

After all, he couldn't find any other excuse. Yun Wanning wasn't a fool; she wouldn't let herself be scolded for so long in vain. Just like the previous incident, she responded on the same day. She wasn't someone who would let herself be wronged.

The game continued, and as time slowly passed, the game began to come to an end.

Yun Wanning was the first to put her work up, and at the same time, her painting suddenly appeared on the big screen behind the judges' seats.

But in an instant, the entire stadium began to roar.

"This... isn't this Master Ning's 'White Leaf'? How did it end up here? Or has Yun Manying become so unscrupulous for the sake of the competition that he's now plagiarizing it verbatim?"

"No, I just feel something is wrong, nothing is right..."

"This handwriting... This is clearly Master Ning's own handwriting! I'm an appraiser, but the ink isn't even dry yet. Could it be..."

“…”

In an instant, all the absurd thoughts in everyone's heart emerged, and it was also at this time that they seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

Compared with Jiang Yubai, Lu Xingchuan's reaction ability is indeed a bit slow, but he is not a fool. After he had the answer in his mind, he was stunned.

"Fuck..."

Is this world too fantastical? The little girl who was always calling "Master Yun" was actually the legendary Master Ning? Huang Ruining's youngest disciple, Master Ning, who had never been seen before? When did this happen?

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the man next to him, but he quickly returned to normal. His black eyes were fixed on the slender figure on the field, and a hint of loneliness appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Shouldn't he have thought of it long ago? When he was at the Jiang family's old house, when he noticed her unusual mood... he had some suspicions at the time, but he just didn't dare to think about it.

"There's no need to waste too much time in today's game, the top three have already been decided."

Mo Qingyuan looked at the petrified judges beside him, and suddenly thought of what these people said before the competition, and the smile on his face became more obvious.

He held the drawing paper and displayed Yun Wanning's newly-painted work in front of the camera. In order to allow the reporters to take clearer pictures, he even held the work high.

That action seemed to prove that his junior sister was so brilliant and dazzling.

"The first place winner of the Beijing Traditional Chinese Painting Competition, the work "White Leaves", is by Yun Wanning, you can also call her Ning. She is my junior sister Mo Qingyuan and the youngest apprentice of Mr. Huang Ruining!"

The gymnasium was so quiet that Mo Qingyuan's voice was loud enough to reach everyone's ears.

Xia Molin and Su Anqian, who were just showing justice in front of the camera, couldn't come back to their senses for a long time with Mo Qingyuan's voice echoing in their minds. Their dull eyes seemed to be a silent resistance to this fact.