Ding Song was dejected, tail between his legs, ready to run away.
Yan Qixiao asked: "Dean Ding, who is the ghostwriter for you? Don't you want to thank him? A favor must be repaid with springs. What's more, this kindness is worth ten thousand taels of gold." "
How dare Ding Song say who helped him ghostwrite?
If you really want to say it out, you won't get into trouble.
It would be nice if he could win over Yan Qi with Xie Jieyuan's paintings. Xie Jieyuan would also like the beauty of adulthood, and he would definitely be very happy and proud.
But now?
Xie Jieyuan's "Half Moon Picture" is only tied with Yan Qi's "Rising Sun Picture" and has no brilliance at all.
You know, Yan Qi is just a servant, and he keeps saying that he is uneducated, but Xie Jieyuan is a talented man who has won three yuan in a row. He is tied with Yan Qi. Isn't this a loss of status?
Although Ding Song is vain, he is not stupid.
You can only bear this responsibility yourself.
He kept his mouth shut and refused to tell who was the gunman behind it.
An Tian, Di Renfeng, as well as teachers and students all urged.
"Ding Song, how dare you be so arrogant after losing? Tell me, who is your gunman?"
"What kind of man do you think you are if you don't do what you want?"
"If you don't tell who the gunman behind the scenes is today, you won't be able to leave."
…
The crowd rushed forward and surrounded Ding Song.
Ding Song was sweating profusely, covering his mouth, feeling miserable.
An Qing pursed her red lips and said: "Brother Qi, I think... let's forget it! At this point, it can be said to be a complete victory. As for who the gunman behind it is, it doesn't matter at all. In fact, keep a sense of mystery. , isn’t it great?”
Um?
Yan Qi looked at An Qing's beautiful eyes like stars and understood the brightness and embarrassment hidden in those eyes.
The art of reading minds is also known as the art of emperors.
No one can beat Yan Qi in this kind of routine.
He thought for a while and smiled slightly: "Qing'er is absolutely right, let's keep this matter a mystery."
An Qing poured out her red lips: "Brother Qi is really a wonderful person."
Ha ha!
Yan Qi smiled heartily: "Why bother with such a trivial matter? The ribbon-cutting is the most important thing."
An Qing patted her heart and felt relieved. After all, if it were exposed in public that this "Half Moon Picture" was created by Jie Jieyuan, wouldn't it make myself very embarrassed?
Moreover, Xie Jieyuan seems to be generous and can tolerate everything in the world.
But in fact, he is very stingy at heart.
Sharp and sharp.
If this is known, it will definitely cause unexpected disasters.
It would be more appropriate to handle this kind of matter in a low-key manner.
Ding Song patted his waist and breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, it is a blessing in misfortune.
If I really want to entangle Jie Jieyuan, I will be useless.
Don’t even think about hanging around in Aurous Hill in this life.
Ding Song held his tail between his legs and wanted to escape from the place of right and wrong.
When Juddao saw Ding Song was about to run away, a sinister smile appeared on his lips, and he suddenly stopped in front of Ding Song, preventing him from leaving.
Ding Song was stunned: "Master Fu Yin, you... you are..."
Jia Dedao forced Ding Song back, pointed at the "Half Moon Picture", and speculated: "This "Half Moon Picture" seems familiar to me. Oh, I remember it, I suddenly remembered it."
Ding Song was even more confused.
What is deja vu?
This "Picture of Half Moon" was given to me by you. How could you not be familiar with it?
Ding Song was very anxious and wanted to escape.
However, Judd's grip on his clothes was so tight that it was impossible to run away.
Ding Song went crazy with anxiety: "Jia Fuyin, people have three urgent needs. I want to be respectful and ask Mr. Fu Yin to let go."
As if Jiade didn't hear what he said, he pretended to study "Half Moon Picture" for a while, then suddenly reached out and dug a few times on the bottom rice paper, and unexpectedly pulled out a piece of sandwich.
There is a signature on the mezzanine.
Judd yelled, "Look, everyone, there's a signature on it."
Everyone looked over.
Ding Song's face flushed with anxiety and he yelled "Oh no!"
Why is there a signature?
Why is there a mezzanine?
Judd said, you are numb, why didn't you tell me?
Damn you, you deliberately tricked me.
You exposed my shortcomings!
Ding Song went crazy and rushed forward, trying to tear off the signature on the mezzanine.
Desperate and hysterical.
Juddao was already prepared, and with a glance, he flew to the bodyguard beside him.
The bodyguard understood and kicked Ding Song on the waist.
Ding Song was kicked away and fell on the corner of the table, unable to breathe for a long time.
Everyone stared at the mezzanine.
Upon first sight, it is shocking.
"Solve the problem!"
Jia Dedao looked surprised and shouted: "This "Half Moon Picture" is actually a masterpiece by Jie Jieyuan. Oh my God, it is a masterpiece by Jie Jieyuan. No wonder the painter is so amazing. I admire it, I really admire it."
The crowd was surging like a tide, and some were belatedly aware of it.
"Yeah, except for Xie Jieyuan, who has such good calligraphy skills?"
"Although it's a bit of hindsight, we should have thought of it a long time ago."
"Xie Jieyuan is indeed the number one talented man and deserves this reputation."
…
Ding Song was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He mustered up the courage, stood up, pointed at Jia Dedao and yelled: "Jia, you are so bad, you actually cheated me like this. This "Half Moon Picture" was obviously given to me by you. Why are you making such a fuss?"
Jia Dedao looked astonished: "Ding Song, you...how can you slander me like this? I understand your difficulties, but you can't bite people like a mad dog."
"First, my Yin and Jie Yuan have never met each other. Moreover, one is far away in the capital and the other is in Jinling. They have never met each other. Will Jie Jieyuan give me a calligraphy treasure?"
Ding Song was anxious: "Judd said, you...you are talking nonsense..."
Jia Dedao added: "Also, it is reasonable for you to possess Jie Jieyuan's calligraphy treasure. Xie Jieyuan once studied in Miaoyu Study Studio, and he can be regarded as a talented scholar in Miaoyu Study Studio. As the dean of Miaoyu Study Studio, you must It has some intersection with Xie Jieyuan. In order to thank Dean Ding for his kindness, Xie Jieyuan gave Dean Ding a calligraphy treasure. It is really a normal thing. It is reasonable and reasonable. "
After hearing what Judd said, everyone believed it.
After all, it was never known that Judd Dao and Jie Yuan were friends.
However, it is certain that Jie Jieyuan has studied in Miaoyu Study Room.
Ding Song and Xie Yuan can be regarded as having a "teacher-student friendship."
It is normal for Xie Jieyuan to give Ding Song a pair of calligraphy treasures.
Ding Song had trouble explaining.
Jia Dedao sighed: "I don't understand. It's obviously a calligraphy gift from Jie Jieyuan to Dean Ding. Why does Dean Ding refuse to admit it, but has to blame it on me? How can I offend you? Yet?"
"Ding Song, Ding Song, I didn't expect that you would be as cruel as a snake and slander me. I...I am very sad..."
As he spoke, his eyes were red, as if he was aggrieved and about to cry.
Ding Song looked at Juade's red eyes and was shocked. He couldn't help but cursed loudly: "You... you... Juade said, you are really hypocritical. I just saw through your true face today. You... you are the worst." people."
