Zha Gong pursues his career path at the crematorium

Chapter 46

A chill ran up his spine. Qi Fenghua looked out the window blankly, and the details he had ignored before suddenly played over and over in his mind.

Before that, Yi Wusheng was not familiar with him. Their relationship was just a casual acquaintance. Qi Fenghua unilaterally appreciated Yi Wusheng's talent.

Until one day, Yi's parents and Yi Wusheng came to visit, and Yi Wusheng saw his paintings... Qi Fenghua still remembers Yi Wusheng's praise of him at that time.

"Fenghua, you are more talented than I thought."

It was these words that made Qi Fenghua's affection for him double.

Later, the two gradually became familiar with each other, and Yi Wusheng gently guided Qi Fenghua's painting techniques. The two of them painted together, studied together, and discussed their favorite styles and painters... Two months later, Yi Wusheng confessed his love.

Qi Fenghua thought that their love affair was due to the resonance of like-minded souls, but now he is not sure.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and it seemed to be completely blank. I don't know how long it took, but Qi Fenghua suddenly thought of something. He suddenly lowered his head and picked up his phone, clicked on Qijia's video surveillance APP, rummaged through the past history records and quickly found it

. The day Yi Wusheng came to visit was a date that Qi Fenghua could never forget. He dragged the timeline to the afternoon and stared at the people in the video with bated breath.

Yi Wusheng and Yi's father and mother stepped into the door of Qi's house together. The two families sat in the living room and chatted. During this period, Qi's father talked about his son's painting career and asked Yi Wusheng to give advice to Qi Fenghua.

Qi Fenghua, who was hiding in the room and didn't want to socialize, knew nothing about it. He didn't see that after Yi Wusheng went upstairs, he knocked on the wrong door and knocked on Qi Yuyu's door.

Qi Yuyu had already moved out of the house at that time. Yi Wusheng knocked on the door for a while and saw no answer, so he opened the door on his own.

There was no surveillance camera installed in the bedroom, so Qi Fenghua couldn't see Yi Wusheng's expression. He could only see from the open door that Yi Wusheng casually flipped through Qi Yuyu's painting tools, and then picked up Qi Yuyu's painting.

After picking up the painting, he stared at the painting in his hand silently and stood there for a long, long time.

Yi Wusheng's back remained motionless in the video. Qi Fenghua subconsciously looked at the time at the top of the video. He noticed that it took more than ten minutes for Yi Wusheng to walk out of the room, with a strange expression when he came out.

Everything that happened after that was no different from Qi Fenghua's memory.

Yi Wusheng returned downstairs, and stopped Qi Fenghua when he went downstairs to get something, praising him for being 'talented'...

From the perspective of a third person, Qi Fenghua didn't notice that he was arrogant but also vaguely flattered. Face, he stared intently at Yi Wusheng's expression.

He also saw clearly, from beginning to end, the indifference wrapped in the gentle mask of Yi Wusheng and the calculation flashing in his eyes.

Yi Wusheng initially fell in love with Qi Yuyu's paintings. His original target was Qi Yuyu, but he mistakenly became himself. This can shatter Qi Fenghua's pride more than anything else.

The pride and complacency of the past ten years has turned into a joke. He is not a genius. Qi Yuyu, who was no one noticed before, is the genius.

No one in the Qi family noticed Qi Yuyu's talent, thinking that he painted to get the same treatment as Qi Fenghua. No one paid attention to his paintings. Everyone surrounded Qi Fenghua like stars. Holding the moon.

But Qi Yuyu is not the moon, he is the sun.

Qi Fenghua quit the video surveillance APP, not knowing what it was like in her heart. The sweet, sour, and bitter mixed together into a bitterness that made people laugh.

Tears fell on the phone screen one by one. Qi Fenghua seemed to have returned to the time when Yi Wusheng had just had a car accident. The world was dark, without sound or color, and everywhere he could see was suffocating gray.

The same thing is that both times it was because of Yi Wusheng.

Qi Fenghua blinked, he roughly wiped the water stains on the screen and made a call.

once.

twice.

three times.

There was only a cold "The user you dialed is currently on the call..." on the phone, but no one answered.

The difference is that the last time he was sad, someone stayed with him and took him out of the darkness in his own way. Now, he has lost that person.

It was obvious that Yi Qionglou was the one who was good to him, but he was only addicted to the false phantoms spun by others, and did not see the people around him. After Yi Qionglou knew the truth and left, he realized it later. to discover all the truth.

Qi Fenghua finally couldn't control it and sobbed softly, like a heartbroken little beast after being betrayed.

Yi Wusheng deceived the feelings of several people in those years, and defrauded their talents to embellish himself. These people were also arrogant painters on weekdays, how could they tolerate being treated like this.

Except for one or two victims who did not want to publish the incident, the other victims jointly registered an account and posted everything at once.

It didn't take long for it to be liked by the official account of Chunfeng Art Exhibition, which also proved the authenticity of the incident.

All the parties involved are young and outstanding painters who are well-known in the art world. There are too many people involved, and there is an eye-catching love and hatred mixed in. This incident spread quickly throughout the entire art world and the Internet.

When Qi Fenghua posted a video on a video website to criticize Qi Yuyu, it was just a lively event within the painting community, with only a few hundred thousand views. However, the number of views of this video exceeded one million in a short period of time, and the number of DJs is still rising.

"Damn it, is drawing circles so exciting? I'm so confused." "

This Yi Wusheng is vicious, poisonous and bad. Fortunately, he died early."

"Sure enough, people are doing it, and God is watching. You need to pay a price for doing evil. "

It's okay to deceive people's feelings, but plagiarism is much more serious than deceiving people's feelings!" '

'Cheating on feelings is a matter of character, while plagiarism is a matter of morality and law. Fortunately, he died early, otherwise he would not only be as notorious as a street rat, but would also have to be investigated.' 'Speaking of which,

no. Is there a well-known big V painter who supports Yi Wusheng? It was he who broke the news in the first place, and then he followed the clues to find out the truth...' '

It was Qi Fenghua, I also followed him, and initially I followed him and scolded Qi Yuyu. , I solemnly apologize to Qi Yuyu.'

'Although the outcome of the matter is good, Qi Fenghua slandered Qi Yuyu. Doesn't he need to stand up and apologize publicly? '

Comments and fans expressed their opinions one after another, and in the end they all agreed that Yi Wusheng was so bad that he had sores on his soles and pus on his head. Qi Yuyu suffered an unreasonable disaster this time, and Qi Fenghua needs to apologize.

All Qi Fenghua's original accusations against Qi Yuyu turned into boomerangs and returned to himself.

"I'm happy." Yue Hong wrote the comment with a smile on his face, "These melon-eaters are still reasonable. They know who has done wrong and who is in the wrong."

No one paid any attention to him.

After investigating the truth of the matter, Qi Yuyu's paintings were confirmed to be selected for the final selection. Lin Hanchuan planned to take advantage of this time to get the gallery back on track as soon as possible.

He is sure that Qi Yuyu will definitely win the gold medal.

After the national and world exhibitions, the painting will be returned to the artist. At that time, the value of the painting will have doubled, and it would be perfect to hang it in the middle of the gallery.

The time was too short. Although Lin Hanchuan made some money from stock trading, he had no channels to buy paintings. Apart from Qi Yuyu's collection, he could only fill the facade with paintings that Qi Yuyu and Yue Hong had worked hard on in the past few days. Fortunately, These two painters are very capable, and they painted excellent works despite being in a hurry.

Qi Yuyu drew without raising his head: "Stop being lazy."

"I'm not lazy." Yue Hong was not convinced. He was just taking a break in the middle, so why was he lazy?

For the umpteenth time, Yue Hong regretted that he had fallen into the wolf's den and signed a contract with Lin Hanchuan for Qi Yuyu's painting skills.

Entering this gallery, he is no longer a painter or artist, just an emotionless colorer. Yuehong has never signed a contract with other studios or companies, but he also knows that other studios are definitely not like this!

Playing with his phone in aggrieved manner, Yuehong came across a video and laughed out loud after watching it for a few seconds.

He didn't dare to disturb Qi Yuyu who was painting, so he put his mobile phone in front of Lin Hanchuan who was 'playing' on the computer: "Look at this!" Yuehong was so excited that he

saw the red, green and green long and short lines on Lin Hanchuan's computer. They were so flashy that it made people dizzy. He couldn't help but curse in his heart: He was working hard to paint here as a laborer, and as a boss, he was actually reading music scores. It was simply outrageous.

Lin Hanchuan frowned slightly, looking away from the stock market chart and looking at Yuehong's strong Amway video.

The video shows a woman with purple hair, and there is a stainless steel basin on the table in front of her.

At that moment, Lin Hanchuan saw that the woman took out several paintings. Then, she took apart the frames, lit the paintings and threw them into a stainless steel basin.

Black smoke rose slowly, smearing the woman's eyes red. Her voice was hoarse but firm: "I used to be a fan of Yi Wusheng and bought several of his paintings. I didn't expect that these paintings were painted by him sucking other people's blood." Sexy."

As she spoke, the woman's eyes became redder: "I am also a creator, and I know how serious and bad plagiarism is, so I cannot forgive Yi Wusheng's behavior, even if I have liked him for many years." "Today

when In front of everyone, I burned these paintings as a warning to all plagiarists. No matter what industry, plagiarism will never be forgiven."

The video ends here, and the last barrage on the screen happens to be the ending of "Yi Wusheng" Tell everyone, plagiarism will not lead to a happy death'.

"I'm so happy!" Yue Hong felt extremely comfortable, and he played the video again, "Destroying a creator's work, or having his fans destroy it himself, is the best punishment for him." Lin Han

Chuan looked away, neither happy nor sad about Yi Wusheng's ending. He said calmly: "What you sow comes from a cause, it's just the bitter fruit that Yi Wusheng planted himself." The

woman in the video said it again. Painting, Yue Hong clicked his tongue: "I didn't expect that there are such upright and upright people among Yi Wusheng's fans. A painting costs hundreds of thousands, and she burned it just as she said... This girl is amazing." To

this sentence Lin Hanchuan quite agreed with what he said. This courage alone surpassed most ordinary people.

The three of them were busy with their own business, and the atmosphere was quiet but not awkward. Lin Hanchuan glanced at Qi Yuyu and saw that he was calm and composed, not affected by these things at all, and he was painting on his own, unfazed by honor or disgrace.

Lin Hanchuan curled his lips and lowered his head to do his own thing.

In the midst of the peace, someone menacingly broke the silence.

Yi's mother pushed the door open fiercely, her eyes filled with rage. As soon as she entered, she cursed loudly: "Yi Qionglou! You heartless bastard!"

Lin Hanchuan looked up blankly, and the other two people present were all Startled, she looked at Yi's mother.

"Why did you join forces with outsiders to harm your brother!" Yi's mother had been exhausted mentally and physically these past few days. Her hair, which was originally half white, was completely gray, and her whole body seemed to have been sucked out of life and was aging rapidly.

Qi Yuyu stood up at some point, walked to Yi Qionglou, and looked at Yi's mother warily.

Lin Hanchuan expected Yi's mother's arrival. Yi's father and mother both had high expectations for Yi Wusheng. They even believed that Yi Wusheng could go down in history and become a contemporary Van Gogh or Picasso.

After Yi Wusheng passed away, their dream of being famous in history was shattered. They suffered a blow. Now Yi Wusheng no longer even has the reputation of dying young and jealous of talents. When everyone talks about Yi Wusheng, they will only shout that he died well. .

Yi Wusheng's notoriety was as heavy a blow to Yi's father and mother as Yi Wusheng's death in a car accident.

With Qi Yuyu protecting him behind him, Lin Hanchuan looked at Qi Yuyu's back with an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

During this short moment of silence, Yi's mother thought that he had a guilty conscience and became even more furious: "You two must publicly apologize silently and clear his name, otherwise..."

Lin Hanchuan came back to his senses and asked funnyly: "He He was not innocent to begin with, so how could he be innocent?"

"Since he has done these things, he must pay the price." Qi Yuyu agreed coldly.

"He didn't plagiarize! He has been drawing since elementary school and won first place in the children's art exhibition at the age of ten. His talent has been undoubted since he was a child. Why do you say he plagiarized!" Yi's mother now hates Lin Hanchuan and Qi Yuyu. Her teeth were itching with hatred. With a straight face, she questioned categorically, "If you hadn't been looking for trouble and throwing dirty water on him, how could outsiders misunderstand him!"

Lin Hanchuan's eyes moved and he looked at Yi's mother thoughtfully.

He used to think that Yi Wusheng did all this without telling the family. Judging from Yi's mother's reaction now, it doesn't look like she was shocked and angry after suddenly learning the truth. Instead, she is more concerned about Yi Wusheng's reputation...

Interestingly, the Yi family is better than him. It's more interesting to imagine. Lin Hanchuan narrowed his eyes and was very interested.