Chapter 668: Yang Zhenao's plagiarism
Chapter 668 Yang Zhenao plagiarized
And what Chu Mu said next, not only made Yang Zhenao fall to the ground, but also made everyone sweat profusely.
"Yang Zhenao, you copied Kunlun Mountain people?"
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then began to discuss around.
Kunlun Mountains people? Who are the people from Kunlun Mountains? !
But soon, some people reacted, their eyes were full of shock, "The Kunlun Mountainsman, is that peerless master who made the map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in Northern England with his heart and soul?!"
Someone spoke, and everyone's memories that had been dusty for many years could not help being awakened. According to legend, decades ago, the peerless painter Kunlun Shanren, who was over a hundred years old, used his heart and soul to paint thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in northern England. A picture is bright red, but it is strange. It is said that this Kunlun Mountain native has already become a fairy, and he painted this painting to protect Beiying from foreign invasion for a hundred years.
And this picture is still kept in the national treasury. I heard that there are special personnel guarding this masterpiece.
"A native of Kunlun Mountain, how could Yang Zhenao plagiarize a native of Kunlun Mountain! He is the nephew of Palace Master Yang, so he naturally inherited the mantle of Palace Master Yang!"
Someone raised doubts immediately, and some didn't believe what Chu Mu said.
Chu Mu glanced at the other party, his expression unchanged, and when he was about to speak, Palace Master Yang preempted him.
"Yang Zhenao, you are so courageous! How dare you copy the masterworks of Kunlun Mountain seniors, who gave you the courage!?"
He was determined not to let Chu Mu tell the truth. He was inferior to Chu Mu in the competition ten years ago, and only won a second place. In the eyes of outsiders, it was also very beautiful, but only he knew it.
My work is also plagiarized from the Kunlun Mountain Man, but it is a pity that the masterpiece is an authentic work that I obtained by accident, and I dare to take it out after a long period of tinkering.
If Chu Mu didn't know who the original artist of the painting was ten years ago, he must know it clearly now.
If this Chu Mu speaks out, I am afraid that his fame will be ruined today!
"Cousin, I..."
The words of Palace Master Yang really nailed Yang Zhenao to the pillar of shame. Even if he wanted to explain, he didn't have the slightest chance to explain.
In an instant, everyone's eyes changed completely, from the previous compliment and respect, to ridicule and ridicule, as if now he was like a criminal who was put on death row, and everyone could scold and belittle him.
"My... cousin, listen to my explanation, it's all a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding..."
No matter how you explain it, it seems that the words are really pale, too pale.
"Come here, let me suppress Yang Zhenao for my palace lord! All his grades will be invalidated. We must not let such a sneaky person disrupt the sacred rules of our competition!"
Gongzhu Yang said straightly, with a careless look, "I never thought that our Yang family would have such a rebellious descendant. I, Yang Peichen, am heartbroken, heartbroken!"
As he spoke, he pretended to be extremely heartbroken, covered his heart, and frowned, as if he was really sad to the point of passing out.
The contestants below wanted to spit on Yang Zhenao, but now that Yang Zhenao had been dragged away by his uncle, they naturally saw Palace Master Yang's position, and began to persuade him.
"Palace Master Yang, it's not your fault. You know people, face, but not heart. It's reasonable for you to misunderstand for a while!"
"Yes, if you want to blame, blame Yang Zhenao for being too good at disguising!"
(end of this chapter)