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Cai Qinyue didn't believe in warm words, but she didn't bother to argue with her.

Cai Qinyue: "Then I will first wish Anuan you good results here."

Warm and not in the mood with Cai Qinyue, Wen Ruoxu and Wei Snake, directly dragged Jian Yunnao away.

Cai Qinyue looked at the back of the warm mother and son, the smile on her face disappeared instantly.

"You aunt, you were kind to us before, but now that the Jian family has risen, it's starting to be defiant."

Wen Ruo looked at the back of Warm and Jian Yunnao, without speaking.

The game begins and the players enter the arena.

During the game, idle people were not allowed to enter the venue, and the venue remained absolutely quiet.

No electronic equipment can be brought in.

After entering the arena, the players design according to the theme given by the judges.

The theme given by the judges this year is: integration.

Such a theme is not difficult to be warm, and after warming the idea, she made a design draft that she felt satisfied.

Wen Ruo seemed to be going well too. When receiving the manuscript, Warm caught a satisfied smile on her face.

But it doesn't matter how warm she draws, it has no effect on her.

The result of the game came out the next day.

All works will be made public, whether they are awarded or not.

The warm work won the second place.

This is already quite a good result. As a rookie, she won the top three in this kind of international competition for the first time.

Wen Ruo also got the third place, second only to Warm.

When Warmth saw Wen Ruo's work, a sense of familiarity came to his face.

Although many years have passed, the warmth of the works I designed by myself is still impressive.

"Mom, what's the matter with you?" Jian Yunnao found that her mother's expression was wrong.

"Wen Ruo's work is very similar to what I painted when I was not married more than 30 years ago..."

"Really?" If it is true, Wen Ruoke is plagiarism!

"It shouldn't be wrong. The things I drew with my hands are somewhat impressive, even if time has passed for a long time, I will not completely forget them."

"Where is the design draft that my mother drew before?"

"Maybe I didn't bring it here when I got married. I don't know where I went later."

Those are all warm and casual paintings, and together with many warm old objects, they stay in Wen's house.

After that, Warmth never thought of these design drafts.

Until today, she suddenly saw Wen Ruo's entries.

"So it's possible that Wen Ruo saw the design draft you left before at Wen's house, and then took your work to enter the competition?"

Thinking of this, Jian Yunnao's face showed anger.

Jian Yunnao angrily wants to go to the organizer: "I want to go to the organizer to expose Wen Ruo's shameless behavior!"

The warmth held Jian Yunnao: "We have no evidence."

Wen Ruo probably misappropriated Warmth's previous design draft, but they could not produce any evidence.

When Warm drew those design drafts, there was no evidence, no record.

"Then let her occupy your work like this?" Jian Yunnao felt very angry.

Even if Wen Ruo only took the third place, it did not affect his mother's grades, but it was still the fruits of his mother's labor. Why should others occupy the fruits of her mother's labor and enjoy the honor brought by her mother?

Warmth said: "But there is no evidence, and the organizer will not support our statement. And your uncle..."