On the other end, Gu Qingyu also successfully won the first prize in the Chinese Painting Group. She wanted to leave, but saw the works awarded by the Oil Painting Group displayed on the big screen. The familiar style of painting made her squint and look at the following. name…
Zhuang Jing
Gu Qingyu thoughtfully, isn't Zhuang Jing Zhuang Ziyi's sister? How can her painting resemble her... at least seven or eight images
The reason why there are only seven or eight images is that Zhuang Jing’s paintings are really not good. In Gu Qingyu’s eyes, there is a feeling that elementary school students copy paintings and copy them differently. She squinted her eyes. Or the color is like, she doesn't feel anything yet, but if both are almost the same...
Gu Qingyu narrowed his eyes.
If it’s another painting, it’s okay, but it’s the painting she lost. Zhuang Jing is not stupid. She can’t possibly copy and imitate a painting in such an open competition, knowing that there is this painting. Sooner or later someone will discover the paintings that already exist, and then her reputation in the art circle will be stinky.
But what if it is a painting that only the original author and her know? And, the original version of this painting might be in her hands...
Maybe she decided that she, the original author, had no evidence before she dared to do such a bold thing
Gu Qingyu chuckled softly. She happened to have evidence...
Without hesitation, Gu Qingyu walked towards the judges. Zhuang Jing, who had already received the award on the stage, saw Gu Qingyu appear sharply, her face suddenly changed, when she saw where Gu Qingyu was heading. , Zhuang Jing even felt that her heart was about to jump out of her mouth!
what to do? ! Can't let her tell that she is plagiarism...
No, she has nothing to do now...
Well, it's okay, the original painting is in his heart, and Gu Qingyu has no evidence at all...
Besides, even if this competition is fierce, they can't go to her house to search for Gu Qingyu's paintings, she is not a criminal...
Zhuang Jing had forgotten that even if she had already committed a crime, even if she stole ordinary paintings, the prices of Gu Qingyu's paintings in the gallery started at 10,000 yuan, that is, she stole the price. Things worth tens of thousands of dollars are already a crime.
She bit her lower lip and smiled hard, uneasy.
At the other end, Gu Qingyu took out his mobile phone and found the judges of the oil painting group. Two of the judges were from last year and they knew Chen Gaoyu. They were very impressed with Gu Qingyu's paintings, especially later. Knowing that Mr. Bai Xiuqi at that time saw Gu Qingyu’s paintings, he even accepted her as a closed disciple...
Gu Qingyu already has a name with them. In this competition, Gu Qingyu did not participate in the oil painting group, but chose the Chinese painting group. It is a pity for some of them.
But it's a pity that people worshipped Mr. Bai Xiuqi as a teacher. They naturally have their own accomplishments in traditional Chinese painting. They can only hope that after Gu Qingyu has worshipped Bai Xiuqi as a teacher, they will not be like Bai Xiuqi. I like Chinese painting, but I forgot the oil paintings I was good at. After all, Gu Qingyu's oil paintings are really excellent.
Gu Qingyu is worthy of being Mr. Bai's closed disciple. It is obvious that the previous Chinese painting was only average, and now he easily crushed the audience and became the undisputed first prize in the Chinese painting group.
However, she has already received her award, what is she doing here? Her brother Chen Gaoyu also came today. Did she come to ask where Chen Gaoyu is