Chapter 189 What a talent, so funny
"I didn't—" Su Yurou of course denied it.
"I, I just wanted a chance to have my work exhibited. I never intended to have anyone hurt Senior Sister. He acted on his own initiative!"
Everyone was skeptical when they heard this.
However, looking at the painting on the wall, some people sighed, "This work is indeed well painted. The colors are a bit darker, but the sense of story can be seen more clearly."
"I have to say, I didn't even know it was painted by Wei Guang at first, but I was attracted to this painting. I thought it was not much different from Wei Guang's."
"So this Su Yurou is quite talented..."
The general public will have more appreciation and filters for talented people.
Su Yurou immediately seized the opportunity after hearing this, tears welling in her eyes, and said pitifully, "I'm sorry, Senior Sister, I was wrong about this matter. I shouldn't have used such means to achieve my goal, but... Master is really too partial, and only cares about you.
I've been studying hard with him for so long but haven't been able to make a breakthrough. I also want to gain some traffic and fame for my own work, so I resorted to this desperate measure..."
The more she spoke, the more aggrieved she felt, and in the end she burst into tears.
Many people present couldn't help but feel sympathy when they saw how sincere she was.
"Actually, I think I understand the feeling of not being favored. It's very painful to be suppressed by the halo of genius and never be able to stand out."
"Her work is obviously not bad, but because she's not as famous as Wei Guang, she doesn't even have the opportunity to show it."
"No wonder she's so psychologically twisted. I can't balance it either."
Su Yurou heard that many people started speaking for her again, and she felt proud and thought that the opportunity to change public opinion had come.
She wanted to perform a few more lines.
At this moment, Jiang Yao bowed solemnly to everyone and said, "I'm very sorry, everyone. I may not have explained it clearly just now. In fact, from the beginning to the end, I didn't use my junior sister's work at all."
After he finished speaking, the whole audience was stunned.
Even Su Yurou was stunned.
The next second, they watched Jiang Yao pointing at the painting on the wall, "The portrait on the wall is actually my own creation."
"What nonsense are you talking about? This is clearly me..."
Before Su Yurou finished speaking, Jiang Yao called her "Junior Brother".
Then, Lu Zhengze walked out of the crowd, holding another picture in his hand and showing it to everyone.
"This portrait was drawn by you, right?"
Su Yurou's pupils contracted violently, and her lips trembled in disbelief.
The onlookers looked carefully and found that the two works were at least 90% similar.
But whether it is the brushstrokes or the colors, every aspect is more wonderful.
So there is no doubt that the painting in Lu Zhengze's hand is a high-end imitation!
"You copied the picture on the wall, but you never thought that I was the original artist!"
Jiang Yao stared at Su Yurou's expression and pointed it out directly.
"You, why do you say you drew this? There's no signature on it—" At this point, Su Yurou still wanted to struggle.
"Yes, I painted this when I was feeling the lowest. I threw it away in the corner of the studio after I finished it. I didn't sign it, but each of my paintings will leave a special mark."
She pointed to the small phoenix pattern in the lower right corner of the painting. People who are familiar with Wei Guang's works thought about it carefully and it seemed to be true.
In fact, in the morning, when Su Yurou offered to take over and took out this painting, she felt familiar with it.
After a while, she remembered that this was a painting she had made when she first learned about her life experience and felt the most helpless and confused. It represented the turbulent and depressed mood in her heart, so it left a deep impression on her.
She then asked Lu Zhengze to go to the studio to find it, and finally hung her original painting for exhibition.
If Su Yurou had not done this and was willing to ruin her reputation to get to the top, she might not have exposed this matter.
But at this point, she certainly wouldn't be polite.
"No wonder I think this painting is so beautiful. It turns out it was originally painted with a faint light."
"Damn, this Su Yurou is so disgusting! She's so pretentious. She clearly has no talent, but she doesn't hesitate to imitate other people's works to gain fame and profit for herself."
"Just now I felt sorry for her and thought she was a poor oppressed person."
"She's just making a fool of us. Someone like her is not worthy of being a painter."
This time, Su Yurou suffered a severe backlash and was sprayed all over her body.
She thought she had copied an old painting that no one cared about, but after all the twists and turns, she found out it was actually Jiang Yao's painting.
At this moment, her face turned pale and she knelt down in front of Jiang Yao with a plop. "Senior Sister... I was wrong. I really know I was wrong... Please forgive me. I won't dare to do it again."
Jiang Yao frowned deeply.
But this time, she didn't need to speak. A heavy voice sounded, "Su Yurou, I originally thought you were just a little willful, but I didn't expect you to do something so immoral and stupid."
Fang He walked out of the crowd, his eyes full of disappointment. "Since you think I'm biased, then from this moment on, I will expel you from the sect. You will no longer be my disciple!"
After she finished speaking, Su Yurou fell to the ground with no chance to turn over.
She was eventually kicked out of the exhibition by security and became disgraced.
But Jiang Yao became famous in one battle.
Someone filmed what happened at the exhibition and posted it online.
The identity of "Wei Guang" was revealed. She was such a young girl, and she looked very familiar.
Not long after, someone dug up previous news and learned that she was the aerospace engineer, a legend in the industry.
In two completely different fields, she still shines.
Now there are even more people admiring her.
After coming out of the exhibition, she received an unexpected call.
"Excuse me, is this Miss Jiang? Hello, I'm a reporter from Xingyao TV. We'd like to have you for a special interview. I wonder if you can spare some time?"
The reporter was quite polite on the phone.
Jiang Yao had also heard of the reputation of this old radio station. They regularly interview some outstanding talents in the industry and are very popular among the public.
However, she is not very interested in media cameras and does not care about these false names.
She was about to refuse when Li Beiting nudged her elbow gently and reminded her in a low voice, "You can accept it. Just think of it as a way to build momentum for the new research project. It will definitely have a good response."
Jiang Yao thought what he said made a lot of sense.
So I agreed to the time and arranged a date with the reporter.
Seeing that Jiang Yao actually listened to Li Beiting so much, Lu Zhengze's eyes were gloomy.
When Jiang Yao hung up the phone and looked over, he put on a well-behaved and harmless face again, "Senior Sister, to celebrate the successful progress of this art exhibition, let me treat you to a meal!"
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