Chapter 412: Extreme Speech, Stepping on Qiao's House to Climb (2 More)

Song Fengwan's deeds of directly throwing evidence in the face in the classroom spread all over the school in an instant.

"I usually look at the delicate and weak little girl, but I didn't expect to lose my temper so violently. She directly angered the junior senior. It's too strong."

"The confession was rejected, and the uncle of the security department called him to have a heart-to-heart talk. I'm afraid he deliberately wanted to blacken this school girl."

"But other explanations make sense, what about plagiarism?"

"It's hard to say, it feels like things will reverse."

"Ms. Gao is the winner of the Heming Cup gold medal. Do I need to plagiarize? Besides, he has exhibited his works generously. I always feel that Song Fengwan still has ghosts."

...

Song Fengwan didn't take these remarks to heart, and was eating porridge with Hu Xinyue in the cafeteria.

"Wanwan, about Teacher Gao..." Hu Xinyue couldn't hold back the matter, and made her hold it in, fearing that it would suffocate her to death.

"It will be revealed who is plagiarizing."

"Mr. Gao copied your drawing?" When Song Fengwan designed that drawing, he finished it in the dormitory. Both Hu Xinyue and Miao Yating had seen it and completed it independently.

Moreover, it is very difficult for them to imitate this kind of picture. Miao Yating also said at the time that this picture will definitely win a prize.

Song Fengwan smiled and remained silent.

"Didn't she win the Heming Cup Gold Medal? Shouldn't she be able to do more than that, and she still needs to do this kind of thing?"

"What if the award-winning works were copied?" Song Fengwan asked back.

"I'll go, then..." Hu Xinyue almost exclaimed, "Wan Wan, what should you do then? It's hard to prove this kind of thing."

"It's okay, I have a countermeasure."

"She's going to hold a solo design exhibition this weekend, and it's all in the news, you..." Hu Xinyue was still worried.

In her opinion, Song Fengwan is just an ordinary student, how can he compete with this kind of person.

"Aren't you familiar with the dean? Tell him? Why don't you just sue her..."

Song Fengwan smiled, "Your porridge is cold."

"you……"

Hu Xinyue was depressed, what time is this, is she still in the mood to drink porridge?

Eldest sister, everyone is bullying you to the top.

"Xinyue, don't you worry, did I really plagiarize?" Song Fengwan looked at her with his chin in his hands.

"I drew design drawings before, and you gave me advice. I believe you are capable." Hu Xinyue smiled like a silly elder sister, "And that teacher Gao, in his usual class, didn't feel like he said anything useful. They were all books. There are."

"Besides, if you really copied her, you wouldn't just hand in the drawing so that everyone can see it, and then say you don't want to participate in the competition."

"Yating and I discussed it last night. She is our teacher. How dare you hand in what you copied from her? Only a fool would do such a thing."

"Let me tell you, some people in the school are just jealous of you, without any brains."

Song Fengwan smiled and nodded, unexpectedly, Hu Xinyue was usually careless, analyzing things in a very clear way.

"But Wan Wan, she is a teacher, what should you do? If this kind of thing spreads, you will not be able to get along in this circle in the future." Hu Xinyue looked worried.

"Hurry up and eat." Song Fengwan urged her.

Hu Xinyue let out a long sigh.

She and Miao Yating were both worried about this matter and stayed up late at night, she was really worried.

After dinner, the two planned to part ways, and Song Fengwan was going to send the manuscript to Yan Wangchuan...

Hu Xinyue suddenly exclaimed, and handed the phone to Song Fengwan, "Wanwan..."

Song Fengwan took the phone, which was an interview video about Gao Xue.

"...I didn't expect that I could win the award. In fact, there are many good works. I have to thank everyone for their love."

"I heard that a student in the school plagiarized your design work?" The reporter interviewed.

Gao Xue smiled lightly, "It's not considered plagiarism, she was my student in the first place, it's normal for students to imitate the teacher's works, it's not as serious as plagiarism."

"Is she still your student?"

"After teaching for a few months, who doesn't learn to draw by imitation? She is just a child, and such things are harmless, so you don't need to care about them." Gao Xue put on a kind and gentle demeanor.

"Then what are your expectations for this exhibition? I heard that there will be many industry masters present? Cheering for you."

"It's because everyone loves me as a junior. I hope that through this exhibition, my works can be recognized by everyone."

...

The video is very long, it is an interview about her design solo exhibition, and the plagiarism is understated, and even the comments on the Internet did not arouse the slightest splash.

"Wanwan, this...is really a bitch." If Gao Xue really copied Song Fengwan, she would dare to say such a thing.

That would be too shameless.

It is simply the best among white lotus flowers.

Song Fengwan sneered.

I didn't expect to be so shameless as a human being.

Pre-empting her, pressing her to the ground, and now pretending to be innocent, is absolutely impossible.

**

When Song Feng arrived at the door of the dormitory in the evening, Yan Wangchuan's car was already waiting. The driver was Yan Wangchuan's assistant. He bought the air ticket last night and brought the lawyer team of Yan's Group here overnight.

When we arrived at the apartment in Yishui Community, there were more than a dozen people sitting in it, all of them were uncles in their 40s and 50s, and they seemed to be discussing things.

Yan's original high-end customization has been imitated and plagiarized for a long time. Their company's lawyer team has almost all taken cases about plagiarism and infringement, and has experience in this field.

But when everyone heard the whole thing, they also found it difficult.

The manuscript from a year ago alone can't explain anything at all, and the other party has already applied for a patent, which is too difficult.

"Is there no place to attack?" Yan Wangchuan frowned.

"Mr. Yan, we will study it carefully."

Song Fengwan never expected that Yan Wangchuan would gather so many people in one night for himself, and he was grateful from the bottom of his heart.

"Uncle Yan, thank you."

"You are my daughter, it should be." Yan Wangchuan is also a designer himself, and he knows better than anyone how uncomfortable it is for his work to be violated.

Song Fengwan nodded silently, quietly listening to the uncles discussing various legal provisions.

About lunch time, Qiao Aiyun called.

"Ai Yun..." Yan Wangchuan walked to the balcony with his mobile phone to answer the call.

"Can you contact my brother and Xiyan? Why can't you find them?" Qiao Aiyun said anxiously.

"It's probably still in the mountains, what happened?" Yan Wangchuan spoke to her in a very gentle tone.

"An accident happened to Yutangchun. A company sent a lawyer's letter on the Internet, saying that Yutangchun violated regulations and infringed copyrights. Let us apologize publicly. The manager of the Beijing branch called me. Today, many people returned products with products."

"Infringement?" Yutangchun has been doing handmade originals, and there has never been a problem of infringement.

"I'm not very clear. The matter has been fermented on the Internet. Many people have gone to the store to ask for an explanation. I have asked them to return the product if they can return it according to the customer's request. Try to stabilize them."

Qiao Aiyun was anxious, "Because my brother and Xiyan have always been the gatekeepers of the design, so I just want to ask them what's going on?"

"But the phone has been disconnected."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of things."

Yan Wangchuan hung up the phone, and called his mother again, asking her to calm Qiao Aiyun's emotions.

Song Fengwan was also checking Weibo.

[Yutangchun infringement and counterfeiting] has been on the top of the hot search.

Click on the first one, which is a lawyer's letter issued by a cultural company, she clicks on it and reads it carefully.

"... Yutangchun is suspected of infringing on Ms. Gao Xue's original design. Her picture was published last year, and Yutangchun's new design is very similar to it."

"Many of Ms. Gao Xue's designs have already applied for patents. Yutangchun's use of this pattern without our permission has already involved infringement."

"Yutangchun is Qiao Lao's painstaking effort. We look at Qiao Lao's face and only hope that Yutangchun will completely remove all infringing products, apologize publicly, and compensate us for the loss..."

More than ten kinds of jade products are also listed below, all of which are so-called "infringing commodities" in their mouths.

And the top content of this company's Weibo is the promotional image of [Gao Xue's Personal Design Exhibition].

"Heh - it's just plagiarism by yourself, and you still set foot on Qiao's house?" The little assistant was speechless.

"It's been a long time since Yutang's spring, summer and autumn products have been on the market. It's only now that this lawyer's letter is issued. It's clearly for the promotion of Gao Xue's solo exhibition."

"Still stepping on Qiao Lao to climb up, comparing her with Qiao Lao, what a big face."

Yan Wangchuan's expression was cold, and Song Fengwan's expression was even more serious.

No one expected that both Yu Tangchun and Qiao Lao would be involved.