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Myst<i>, </i><i>Jude</i><i>, </i><i>Maurice</i>, Alfie…
K quickly pulled out her phone and sent a message.
The reply came at once. “It’s done. Check the trending search.”
Her screen lit up with a notification.
K let out a coldugh.
Finally.
Meanwhile, Tilda had already stepped off the stage.
The five judges would spend the next hour in a private room, discussing and scoring the works.
Tilda went back to her private lounge.
She closed her eyes and rested. <fn4a2f> Find the newest release on find?novel</fn4a2f>
She was waiting quietly for her moment of glory.
But she also knew K would never sit still.
After all, K had made two shady deals with Tobias and pocketed a fortune.
There was no way she’d let today pass without stirring trouble.
And sure enough.
Andy sent Tilda a message.
“I just saw it on Cethend’s trending search. They’re saying your painting was giarized from a famous foreign anime artist–X.”
“They also im your concept oveps with one of Myst’s old sketches.”
Tilda’s lips curled into a faint smile, and she texted. “So the Jensons finally made their move.”
Andy replied. “You look pretty confident. Guess you already saw thising. If you need me, just say the word.”
Tilda responded. “No need. I already know exactly how to p the Jensons back in the face.”
Right now, K and the Jensons were smug.
But when the truth came out and their lies fell apart, they’d be the ones ruined.
Andy reacted. “Okay then. I’ll sit back and watch.”
Back in Cethend, Una was holding her breath in front of the screen.
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She was waiting for the championship results.
She didn’t dare blink.
Her 12–year–old brother Jason was ying on his phone. Suddenly, he shouted, “Una Colon! Look–there’s a trending search saying Tilda giarized!”
“Damn it, Jason! You call her Tilda, but use my full name? You little … Wait. What did you just say?”
Una had been ready to roll up her sleeves and teach Jason a lesson, but as soon as she heard the word “giarized,” she snatched the phone from his hands.
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TikTok, Twitter, Quora… the news was climbing the trending lists at a terrifying speed.
The headline read. “Cethend’s National College Art Champion, nowpeting in the International College Art Competition–Tilda’s ‘Snake‘ is used of giarism!”
The postpared Tilda’s Snake with several works from X, circling simrities in detail and style.
It also imed ovep with Myst’s sketches.
The trending feed nearly crashed under the surge.
Back when Tildapeted in the National College Art Competition, her Snake had already drawn huge attention.
And Tilda herself was stunningly beautiful.
She had even gained an official fan club on Twitter.
Though she never managed it, the fan base existed.
Now, with her representing the country on the global stage, the news had spread widely.
And this <b>“</b>scandal hit like a p in the face.
It humiliated Tilda.
It humiliated the whole nation.
In thements, keyboard warriors went wild.
[Ha! What a disgrace. Couldn’t be happier!]
[No wonder Snake looked familiar. She copied two people!]
[She even copied Myst? Oh my God. He just defended her on a live broadcast. She’s so ungrateful.]
[As an anime fan, X is sacred! I’ll destroy this copycat!]
[Tilda is a giarist! She should die!]
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[She doesn’t need curses. Just Myst’s and X’s rabid fans alone could tear her apart. She might not make it back alive…]
The post got an insane number of likes.
Even Tilda’s supporters began to waver.
The Myst angle wasn’t strong evidence.
At most, the styles were slightly simr..
Any artist could identally echo another’s work without knowing.
But X–that was different.
The style looked way too close.
And with K’s marked notes and detailedparisons, even amateurs could see the resemnce.
This attack had been nned carefully.
They had saved it for today, when Tilda was on the world stage.
That way, the blow would be fatal.
The Colon family was furious.
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“Damn it! Who dares nder Tilda like this? Unforgivable!”
“I’ll roast them alive in thements!”
Una’s eyes burned with fire.
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Even if she stood alone against the crowd, she would defend Tilda without hesitation.
Her fingers flew across the keyboard like a machine gun. One insult after another.
One hater came–she sted them. Two came–she sted them both.
Her parents were no calmer. The Colons trusted Tildapletely. They grabbed their phones and ordered the PR department of the Colon Group to handle the trending search crisis at once.
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