True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

  Chapter 88 Arrogant, write in front of everyone [1 more]

  It is Lin Xi who speaks.

  Lin Xi is twenty-eight years old this year, but her accomplishments in calligraphy and painting are not low, she is also very talented, and she can be called a young and promising.

  His teacher is also a master of calligraphy, so he naturally received the invitation.

  He came earlier, and the camera followed him.

  Lin Xi was young and energetic, and she didn't think about anything at all, let alone the consequences, so she exposed it directly.

  It has nothing to do with him either.

  Lin Xi was again in front of the live broadcast camera, pointing to a very light pattern in the middle of the scroll: "This is the exclusive seal of Master Wei Hou, and laymen can't see it."

   "But if you look closely, you can see that this pattern forms a character'Wei'."

  Qingzhi's teachers looked at each other, inevitably a little dissatisfied.

  Fortunately, at this time, there are not many people watching the live broadcast.

  The art group leader recovered from the shock, he raised his hand and motioned to the photographer to turn off the camera first.

  Lin Xi’s face was cold: "What did your school say when this happened?"

  He handed this hand over to Wei Hou the day before yesterday, and he saw it here today.

  If he didn't steal it, he didn't believe it.

   "We didn't know about this matter. I didn't expect some students to be so bold." The art group leader didn't make any excuses, "In this way, we will announce the criticism at the opening ceremony for a while and be expelled."

  Qingzhi absolutely cannot tolerate cheating.

  Not to mention, this incident also involves Wei Hou.

  This time the school invited many masters in the art world, and even the president of the Shanghai City Calligraphy Association.

  But Wei Hou is a director of the Chinese Calligraphy Art Association.

  Identity status cannot be equated with each other at all.

  The misappropriation of Wei Hou's words is not provoking the Chinese Calligraphy Art Association?

  The art group leader frowned as he looked at the words on the scroll.

  He had doubts before, but it turned out that Ying Zijin didn't write it himself.

  Lin Xi’s expression eased: “Your school’s decision is very fair, and it is indeed severely punished.”

  He didn't have any interest in watching it anymore. After leaving the exhibition room, he ran into Zhong Zhiwan in front of him.

  "Brother Lin." Zhong Zhiwan said hello with a smile, "I didn't expect you to come too."

   "I know the night, I am looking for you." Lin Xi took her aside, "Do you know a student named Ying Zijin?"

  Zhong Zhiwan was surprised: "Ying Zijin? She is my cousin, what happened to her?"

   "No wonder." Lin Xi knew that Zhong Zhiwan had borrowed the scroll back to make a copy of it that day. "She should have seen it well and didn't know who wrote it, and then secretly used it to participate in the art festival."

  Zhong Zhiwan hesitated: "No, although my cousin is from the country, she actually..."

  "For money." Lin Xi contemptuously, "I see a lot of people like this. I don't really like calligraphy at all."

  His teacher is also a member of the Calligraphy Association, and every year many people want to worship him.

  But many of them want to use his teacher’s reputation to sell more money when selling calligraphy and painting.

   "So—" Zhong Zhi paused late, "Brother Lin found out about her cheating?"

   "Well, don't intercede with her about this matter." Lin Xi raised her hand, faintly, "Your school will report criticism and expel her soon."

  Zhong Zhiwan pressed the corners of his lips, restrained smiling: "I see, Brother Lin."

  **

  Under the stage.

  Student area.

  The girl leaning on the chair straightened up and opened her slightly closed eyes.

  Sunlight scattered on her long eyelashes, casting a mottled shadow down.

   "Father Ying, you're not going to sleep?" Xiu Yu noticed her movement, "The opening ceremony hasn't arrived yet."

  嬴子衿 stretched slowly, her voice low and cold: "Something's going on."

   "Huh?" Xiu Yu didn't know, so, "What's the matter?"

   "It's nothing." Ying Zijian put her hands on her head, lazily, "It's fun."

  Xiu Yu scratched his head.

   is here again, that's it.

   made her think that their father Ying is a magic stick.

  A few minutes later, it was nine o'clock.

  The camera equipment is fully set up to ensure that the live broadcast will not be interrupted due to sudden failures.

  The seats have also been placed on the table, and there are brand names on the table.

  Some places are empty, but most of the guests are already seated, all of them are leading figures in the art world.

  With Lin Xi's position, they can only sit in the third row.

  The live broadcast officially started, and more and more people watched it.

  Qingzhi Middle School, as one of the top three schools in the country, has a very good reputation.

  【Huh, it's time for the opening ceremony. I want to see how proud Qingzhi really is. 】

  【I'm here, I'm here, look at the guest seats, there are really a lot of masters here. 】

  【Lin Xi! Is that Lin Xi! Lin Xi is really a grassroots in the art world, so handsome. 】

   [No, it looks good, but isn’t the art world looking at strength? How come you still look at it? 】

  【Lin Xijie grass, let’s take a look at popular science. When he was twelve years old, his writing was sold at a high price of 500,000 yuan. 】

  【Nice and awesome...】

  This achievement can be achieved at the age of twelve. The talent is really good.

  【Hey, look, why did Lin Xi stand up? What is he doing with the microphone? 】

  【A bit confused, shouldn't the host give a speech first? 】

  【Lin Xi's complexion is not very good, maybe there is something big, squat. 】

  The principal who sat in the first row with the president of the Shanghai City Art Association saw this and wondered: "What's the matter?"

  The art group leader said hurriedly: "Principal, something unexpected happened."

  He explained in a low voice, Lin Xi had already spoken over there.

"Art is noble and great. It lets us know what beauty is. Therefore, I absolutely don't allow anyone to insult art." Lin Xi's voice spread through the microphone through the entire playground. "I am here today to appreciate the next generation. Works by supporting them, but I didn’t expect such a bad thing to happen!"

   "A student stole Master Wei Hou's work and came to participate in the competition!"

  Lin Xi coldly: “If it weren’t for Master Wei Hou who told me that he wrote this character, I would have been fooled by this student.”

As soon as this sentence came out, not only the students in the audience, but also the netizens before the live broadcast were also shocked.

  【Fuck, I heard it right, stealing Master Wei Hou's words to participate in the competition? 】

   [Ah this... I have heard Wei Hou’s name even if I don’t care about calligraphy. How dare this student? 】

  【Hey, there is a good show. 】

   "Take Wei Hou's words in the competition." Xiu Yu exclaimed, "Father Ying, who do you think is so awesome?"

  嬴子衿 changed a posture to sit: "Well, me."

  Xiu Yu was choked: "...Father, don't be kidding, you have had a heart attack all this time."

   "I can pick it for you, change it to a mechanical one."

  "……"

  On stage.

  Lin Xi had already stood aside at this time, and it was the art group leader who took the microphone.

  "In response to this cheating incident, the school will absolutely not tolerate it. After discussion, the student Ying Zijin will be disqualified from participating and expelled."

  The apple in Xiu Yu's hand fell off.

   Jiang Ran slowly raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly.

  There is a lot of discussion around.

   "Ying Zijin? Why is she? She can't think of cheating."

   "It is estimated that Jian Zhiwan participated, so I also thought about participating. I have to compare everything with Zhiwan, and I don't want to think about it?"

  "This is really self-inflicted and can't live anymore."

  Jiang Ran was annoyed when he listened. He stood up suddenly, with the tip of his tongue pressed against his teeth, very irritable: "Beep what? Shut me up!"

  The students fell silent immediately.

   "What punishment did I say to you?" Jiang Ran turned his head, a faint scarlet appeared in his eyes, "Is there any evidence? Just expelled? How did you become a teacher?"

  【I'm going, who is this, so horizontal? 】

  【Youth be the school tyrant, if you don’t learn well, things are gathered together, and people are divided into groups. 】

   "Of course there is evidence." Lin Xi didn't know Jiang Ran, so naturally he didn't know his identity.

  He took out the scroll, unfolded it, projected it on the big screen, and sneered: “Look clearly, here is the seal of Master Wei Hou. Ask her, is this word written by her?”

   "Hmm." Ying Zijin finally spoke. She glanced at it lightly, and it didn't matter, "It was indeed not written by me."

   Jiang Ran frowned.

  Xiu Yu pulled him back into the seat: "Daddy speak, don't interrupt."

  Jiang Ran: "..."

  Zhong Zhiwan looked at him, very surprised.

  She hadn't expected that Ying Zijin would admit it.

  Thinking that if you take the initiative to admit your mistakes, you can reduce punishment?

   is too naive.

  The barrage is also a mockery.

  【I vomited, I'm so embarrassed to say that I didn't write it by myself, so why cheat? 】

  【The skin is really thick and Qingzhi is doing the right thing, this kind of student should be expelled. 】

  【Is it okay to slap yourself in the face by yourself? 】

  【I don’t make any comments, maybe there will be a reversal. It’s you who slapped the face for a while. 】

   "Have you heard? She..."

   Before Lin Xi finished speaking, she heard the girl’s voice slowly and lightly.

   Understatement.

   "I can't write such rubbish."

  "……"

  The audience suddenly became silent.

  Zhong Zhinight was shocked.

  Ling Zijin know what he is talking about?

Her teacher couldn't write the word   .

  嬴子衿 actually said the word rubbish?

   [No, I said that I can’t write such rubbish, who does she think she is? ? ? 】

  【I took it, so arrogant? Ning knows who Master Wei Ho is, Ning just said that, who gave Ning's face? 】

  【I'm so ridiculous, you can't write such rubbish, then you write, you write now, so that we can see how good you write. 】

  Lin Xi did not expect that the girl not only refused to admit her mistake, but was so arrogant.

  He laughed angrily, and said coldly: "Set the table, bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and let her write."

  　 Well, I can finally ask for a monthly pass~

  　　 Kanwen’s baby vote for Yinghuang

  　　Remember to participate in the activity of grabbing the building

  (End of this chapter)