After Lin Yu returned, he told Jin Suosuo about the incident.
The two searched the Internet together and quickly found the so-called original work.
There are five paintings in total, and the similarity with the five paintings sent to Baruy by Lin Yu is as high as 95%.
Won five awards, all of which are very valuable awards in the industry.
Signed Lindari.
Jin Suosuo felt incredible, "Do you know this person named Lindari?"
"I don't know." Lin Yu shook his head, "This shouldn't be his real name."
"That's right. No matter how bizarre it is, the person who stole the painting cannot be a foreigner."
Jin Suosuo asked Lin Yu again, "Do you keep your manuscript at Lin's house?"
Lin Yu nodded.
"Do you have photos of the manuscript on your phone?"
"have!"
Jin Suosuo became happy instantly.
"That's easy to do. Package the photos and send them to the judging panels of those competitions and ask them to change the winners."
She thought for a while and then added, "If I post it on major designer forums, I might be able to identify this painting thief."
As a senior internet celebrity, she believes in the power of netizens.
"good."
Lin Yu said while looking for evidence, "I have to go back and get the manuscript."
At this time, she felt at ease only if she held the manuscript in her hands.
"Okay, then you can send me the photo."
Jin Suosuo is better at posting those things, "I'll help you with the rest."
"Thank you Suo Suo, it's great to have you."
After Lin Yu sent the things to Jin Suosuo, he returned to Lin's house without stopping.
As soon as she entered the door, she saw Deng Shumei watching TV.
"I'll come back to get something."
Lin Yu went upstairs to his room.
"Get what?"
Deng Shumei immediately followed behind, as if she was afraid that Lin Yu would steal something.
"My own stuff."
Lin Yu entered the room and began to rummage through the boxes.
She has a small box that she puts under her bed, and the pictures she drew when she was in school are all placed in it.
Deng Shumei folded her arms and leaned against the door, smacking her lips in disdain.
"Take these rags if you want them. If you don't want them, I'll throw them away."
Lin Yu searched for it several times but couldn't find it.
She raised her head and looked at Deng Shumei, "Where is my painting?"
"What painting? How do I know?"
Deng Shumei stared.
Lin Yu stood up and said with great certainty, "The paintings I drew when I was in school are all put in this box. Where did they go?"
"I have no idea."
Deng Shumei turned around and was about to go downstairs to leave.
Lin Yu chased after her and blocked her path, "Where is the painting?"
"You damn girl, are you deaf? I said I don't know, get out of the way!"
"How could you not know? Who did you give it to?"
Now, Lin Yu basically guessed what was going on.
Deng Shumei must have given the painting to someone else, and someone else took the painting to participate in a competition abroad and won a prize.
Now she has become a plagiarist.
"Who did you give it to?"
Lin Yu's voice was already crying. She really didn't know how many times she would be tricked by this mother.
"I said I don't know, I haven't seen it, I haven't touched it."
Deng Shumei pinched her waist.
"A few broken paintings, you are my treasure, who cares about them?"
"You doubt me, right? Then take away all your rags. From now on, you will no longer be in this family."
"Okay!" Lin Yu couldn't bear it anymore, "From now on, I have nothing to do with you, Deng Shumei. I don't have a mother like you."
She walked quickly back to the room, found a bag, and stuffed everything she wanted into it.
She has really had enough of this family and this mother.
"Okay, great! Get out of here!"
Deng Shumei looked so happy that she almost clapped.
After Lin Yu packed up his things, he immediately took a taxi and left.
In the car, she couldn't stop crying.
She didn't know what she had done wrong, that even her own mother would do this to her.
She couldn't help but wonder, who did Deng Shumei give the painting to?
In an instant, she thought of a name: Lin Meizhi.
But soon, Lin Yu denied it.
Lin Meizhi would not do such a dirty thing, and her talent was much better than his own.
No matter who it is, we must find this person.
That night, the judging panels of several competitions responded to emails, saying that the competition was fair, just, and open, and the selected works had been strictly screened. There was no possibility of plagiarism, and there was no possibility of any problems with the final winning works.
Finally, there is an attachment in the email.
Lin Yu downloaded the attachment and found that it was full of manuscript photos, more than what she had sent before.
She only took a few pictures of the manuscript, not all of them.
In several forums, the posts were also upvoted, but they were all filled with replies scolding Lin Yu for being shameless.
Many of them are fans of Lindari.
——Plagiarizing you? Which onion are you? Take a look at yourself by peeing.
——You want a manuscript, right? I have saved more than you. If you are a cheap person, get out of the circle.
--Without morals, anything is possible.
…
Jin Suosuo glanced at Lin Yu distressedly and began to play passionately.
——Did you grow your head just to look taller?
——Are you so arrogant because there is an animal association to protect you?
——Weighed? A total of dozens of grams is not afraid of being blown away by the wind!
She believed in Lin Yu.
But now that the manuscript is gone, how can they get justice?
On the way back, Lin Yu had already guessed that this would be the case. Now she just wanted to know who this person was.
"Susuo, ignore them."
Lin Yu started to look through the posts and finally saw someone posting Lindari's personal resume.
She was completely dumbfounded.
Also shocked was Jin Suosuo, "This...isn't this Lin Meizhi?"
Lin Yu couldn't accept it.
From childhood to adulthood, Lin Meizhi has been her idol.
After all, according to parents, this cousin is good at everything.
And Lin Yu is like a little follower, who has been secretly working hard to be as good as Lin Meizhi.
But the truth is always so cruel, she just can't compare to Lin Meizhi.
Even the person she loves deeply is not Lin Meizhi.
How could Lin Meizhi steal her painting?
No, she had to make it clear to Lin Meizhi face to face.
The next day, Lin Yu made an appointment with the person.
"Daodao, is it about divorce?"
Lin Meizhi was still so down-to-earth and generous, "Ayan has been on a business trip these days. He said that as soon as he comes back, he will go through the formalities with you."
Lin Yu took out photos of the paintings, "Cousin, these paintings..."
"Daodao," Lin Meizhi suddenly burst into tears, "I'm sorry."
Lin Yu's heart tightened instantly, "So, cousin, did you really steal these paintings? How could you..."
"Daodao," Lin Meizhi looked at Lin Yu with tearful eyes, "I hated you so much at that time. I wanted to take revenge on you, so I contacted your mother privately and threatened her to send me these paintings."
She was extremely excited, "Daodao, my cousin was confused at the time."
Lin Yu instantly felt exhausted mentally and physically. Sure enough, God had been punishing her.
"Cousin," she sighed softly, "forget it, I don't blame you, but you have to send an email to those competition judging committees to correct this matter."
