Qin Luo said with a straight face: "Mr. Long, I know exactly what you are thinking. I have said this to more than one woman. You are more capable than them, but the results are the same. There is no need to waste time on me. From now on.
If you need anything, for Bingxue's sake, I can help you, but there's no need to think about anything else."
Mr. Long's idea was challenged by Qin Luo. Instead of being discouraged and ashamed, he became even more interested.
"It seems that I am not the only one who has discernment. I don't know how many women you have rejected, but you can't reject me."
Qin Luo stopped talking and walked towards the ferry.
When they reached the ferry, someone stopped Wei Shuming: "You can't bring bodyguards to parties on the island."
Wei Shuming was a little worried about Qin Luo, shook his head and said: "I am not a bodyguard, I am Mr. Qin's subordinate."
The bodyguard shook his head: "That won't work either. Have you seen who the other bosses are bringing?"
Qin Luo waved his hand and said to Wei Shuming: "Wait for me on the shore." He said a few words in a low voice.
The bodyguard reached out to Qin Luo and Mr. Long again: "You must also leave your mobile phone."
Mr. Long frowned: "What kind of exchange meeting is this? Are you not allowed to bring mobile phones?"
The bodyguard's expression remained unchanged: "There are many valuable paintings, calligraphy, and artifacts on the island. Photography is not allowed, and mobile phones are not allowed."
The other bosses were also a little confused, but for the sake of Boss Zhang, they all handed over their phones obediently.
Qin Luo whispered to Mr. Long: "Your surname is Long, but in front of you is the Dragon Pond and the Tiger's Den. Are you sure you want to go?"
Mr. Long nodded: "You are so confident, I can't miss the wonderful slap in the face scene."
Qin Luo shook his head and smiled bitterly, then took out his mobile phone and handed it to the bodyguard.
Everyone divided into several cruise boats and gathered towards the small island in the middle of the lake.
When we arrived on the island, the several antique buildings here were already brightly lit, and from afar, they were just small bright spots on the shore.
Wei Shuming was waiting anxiously when suddenly the phone rang and it was Lao Liu. He hurriedly asked Lao Liu to come to the lake.
When Lao Liu arrived at the lake, there was no sign of Qin Luo. Wei Shuming said in a low voice: "Master Qin has gone to the small island in the middle of the lake. He is not allowed to take anything with him."
"I have something important to tell Master Qin!"
When Lao Liu wanted to force his way to the ferry, Wei Shuming shook his head and said, "Master Qin told us before leaving that we should wait on the shore and not to force our way in no matter what happens."
"Hey! Master Qin doesn't know that Qin Rujiang has a magic weapon. I'm afraid Master Qin will be disgraced when the time comes."
Qin Luo and Mr. Long walked into the party hall, where many people had gathered. Everyone started talking eagerly.
When everyone arrived, Boss Zhang and several celebrities stood in front to talk, and everyone became quiet.
"Everyone, we invite you here today to discuss and exchange ideas, but before that, there is a public case that we all need to witness together."
Qin Rujiang walked in front and said loudly: "You must have heard from Mr. Zhang recently that a man named Qin Luo wrote a very amazing calligraphy. I also heard from my father and found out after looking at the photo.
Qin Luo actually plagiarized and copied my work and changed it completely."
Everyone started talking and looking around. Most people didn't know Qin Luo yet. Qin Luo simply walked up.
"You don't need to look for me, I am Qin Luo."
Boss Zhang said coldly: "Qin Luo, I have already read Qin Rujiang's works. They are indeed exactly the same as yours. And according to Qin Rujiang, his works were earlier than yours. I am not biased, I will give you a chance.
explain."
When Mr. Long saw Boss Zhang’s look, he was clearly targeting Qin Luo.
Qin Luo spread his hands: "I still don't know what method Qin Rujiang used, but I can say that I must
But he didn’t plagiarize him, on the contrary, he plagiarized my words.”
Someone shouted: "Whether it is plagiarism or not, we will know after writing it on the spot."
"This is not simple, what's the fuss about?"
Those who say this are all bosses who don’t understand calligraphy and painting. You must know that no matter what kind of creation, it requires preparation and confidence.
Everyone can write, but it takes time to be able to call the written words a work. In a hurry, as long as someone with skills can probably imitate 70% to 80% of it. Even if there is a difference between superior and inferior, as long as the other party can't fight to death.
Admittedly, it is difficult to tell the truth at the moment.
After all, what Qin Luo wrote was a completely new style of writing, and no one present was an expert in this style of writing.
Although the other famous calligraphers and painters present also had this idea, they didn't say it yet, and they all looked at the other bosses with disdain.
Qin Rujiang raised his hand and said with a smile: "What's so difficult about this? I can write another one on the spot."
Boss Zhang was overjoyed and hurriedly asked someone to prepare pen and ink.
He has friendships with other famous people. If the two parties are indistinguishable, as long as he finds out and says something, someone will naturally agree. By then, Qin Luo's reputation for plagiarism will be established.
Mr. Long was secretly worried. The situation was not favorable to Qin Luo at all.
Qin Luo put his hands behind his back and watched Qin Rujiang perform.
Qin Luo was also curious about how Qin Rujiang could imitate his own handwriting.
The table was covered with fine rice paper, with the wolf hair in hand, Qin Rujiang dipped it in ink, stood in a horse stance, and put on gloves, looking a little weird.
He didn't move his body or his shoulders, moved his arms slowly, and turned his wrist slightly. It took him a long time to write a word. Everyone waited patiently for him to finish writing.
Boss Zhang took the lead in clapping his hands: "Yes, it's exactly what I read. Moreover, there are even more changes, and it's a bit better than last time."
Everyone looked at Qin Luo. He walked to the stage with a smile, spread a new piece of paper, picked up the brush, and raised his head to think about it.
Qin Rujiang sneered: "I incorporate ancient meanings into my brushwork. You have to be careful and don't just ignore the shape."
Qin Luo raised his hand and began to dance, his arm to the tip of the pen seemed to be connected as one, as if he was writing or dancing with a sword.
The four large characters in thick ink were written in one go, just like Qin Rujiang's, but obviously the momentum was much higher. Even watching Qin Luo write was a pleasure.
Comparing the two, we look forward to each other.
The corner of Qin Rujiang's mouth twitched, and before anyone else could react, Boss Zhang took the lead and shouted: "Xiao Qin, you don't even know how to learn!"
If it doesn't look like what he learned, that means Qin Luo learned Qin Rujiang's brushwork.
No one had seen clearly what Qin Luo had written, but just by looking at it from a distance, Boss Zhang had already made up his mind.
"Qin Luo, you are not welcome here, please get out!"
Originally, the characters of the two people were 80-90% similar. Boss Zhang yelled, and the others took it first and looked at Qin Luo with disdain.
Qin Luo looked up at Qin Rujiang: "I know your trump card now."
Qin Rujiang sneered: "Do you know my trump card? No, you don't know the Qin family's trump card."
Everyone shouted at Qin Luo: "Plagiarize when others are not prepared and then show it off. Such people come to participate with licking their faces."
"Get out, get out!"
Boss Zhang looked at Mr. Long and said to himself, Mr. Long still likes Qin Luo this time.
The other bosses followed suit and laughed at him.
"I thought he was some great person, but he turned out to be this kind of person."
"You still want to take revenge on the Qin family? I don't think he is a good person."
Qin Luo remained unmoved and raised his voice several times: "Don't worry,
The fun hasn’t even begun yet!”
The place became quiet.
Qin Rujiang laughed: "You still don't admit it? It doesn't matter, you can't go far anyway."
Qin Luo strode towards Qin Rujiang. Qin Rujiang felt something was wrong and couldn't help but take a step back. Qin Luo reached out and grabbed Qin Rujiang's collar.
Qin Jianhe shouted: "What are you doing? Do you still want to hit someone?"
Qin Luo smiled slightly, then suddenly pulled, and Qin Rujiang's gown stung, and was torn directly by Qin Luo.
Then a strange scene appeared in front of everyone. Under Qin Rujiang's wide gown, there was a set of black mechanical devices. A binding belt was tied around his waist. A series of lines connected to several black poles were tied to his arms. The lines
It reaches all the way to the palm of your hand.
This is an improved robotic arm. As long as the corresponding data is input, this robotic arm can imitate anyone's calligraphy. However, to be sufficiently concealed, the user needs to have considerable calligraphy skills. This is Qin Rujiang's magic weapon.
This was also something Lao Liu found out. He was worried that Qin Rujiang would use technology to crush Qin Luo.
However, the robotic arm can only help Qin Rujiang imitate a spiritual likeness, but it cannot achieve both physical and mental resemblance. This is simply not appealing to famous artists and is no different from printed matter.
When everyone sees this scene, even the most dull people should understand.
Boss Zhang's eyes widened when he saw it, and he couldn't believe that such technology existed.
Qin Luo turned to look at Boss Zhang: "Boss Zhang, you still think you are an expert, but you can actually see the difference between two such poor imitations. It seems that the people in Yucheng have spoiled you."
Boss Zhang's face was livid. Qin Luo's words hit the point directly, making him extremely embarrassed and angry.
Qin Jianhe supported Qin Rujiang and sneered at Qin Luo: "What are you proud of? Do you think we are really looking for you to compete in calligraphy?"
Someone outside shouted: "Qin Luo, you injured my man in Gu Linfeng. It's time to make a clear path today."
Everyone turned around and heard a series of heavy footsteps outside, and a dozen people jumped out from the darkness in all directions.
The bosses present felt that the intercom was not on and they all moved away from the door.
A middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing loose and shabby clothes, walked in: "Qin Luo, I gave you some time to dance around, just to check if anyone is following you. Now it seems that you are really
It’s a person.”
Boss Zhang looked at Qin Jianhe: "Qin Jianhe, what do you mean?"
Qin Jianhe sneered: "What do you mean? This is the result of abandoning the Qin family and cooperating with Qin Luo."
The other doors in the hall opened, and a dozen men in fine clothes surrounded the hall.
Qin Luo laughed: "Let me just say, the fun has just begun."
Everyone looked at Boss Zhang. Many people present came because of him. Everyone thought this was Boss Zhang's arrangement.
Boss Zhang also looked confused. He was also invited here to make a ruling at the exchange meeting. He never thought that this exchange meeting turned out to be a trap.
Mr. Long has clearly seen the situation. These people are here for 1, and the other bosses are just bait.
Ancient Forest Peak? What is that?
No one else had heard of the name Gu Linfeng, but seeing the unkind expressions on these people's faces, they all sensed danger.
A boss pointed at the fifth elder at the door and said, "Who are you? You dare to break in here. Leave immediately, otherwise we will not be polite."
As soon as the fifth elder waved his hand, a disciple of Gu Linfeng immediately grabbed the boss and threw him out. He heard a splash and was thrown into the lake.
With such a long distance, even if you throw a brick, you can't throw it this far.