Seeing that Xu Lili's face was not very good, Cao Zhenhai crossed Erlang's legs and said lightly:

"What's wrong? Isn't there enough money? I'll add more. ”

"It's not about money, the man named Lin Jiang responded to us. ”

"Yo, it's pretty fast. Cao Zhenhai smiled and said, "What did he say." ”

He said that there is a second paragraph of the song "Will Enter the Wine", and if we can say the second paragraph, he will admit that it is plagiarism. ”

The three of them were stunned for a moment, and their faces were a little unnatural.

"Brother Cao, what now? We don't know what the second paragraph is. Wang Xinda said.

Cao Zhenhai's face was also ugly, he never thought that Lin Jiang would throw the pot on his side so quickly.

The poem "Will Enter the Wine" can be called a quatrain in the world, with the level of Cao Zhenhai and others, they can't write a poem of this level at all, how can they take the second paragraph? !

"Don't worry, let's see what netizens say, we already have an advantage in public opinion, and it is estimated that no one will pay attention to him. ”

Xu Lili nodded, and then took out her mobile phone.

Seeing the comments in the hot search, I feel that the whole person is not good.

"The plagiarists have finally stepped up and responded!"

"Teacher Wang, quickly release the second paragraph and slap him in the face, let him go peacefully!"

"Don't give him a chance, a plagiarist, he dares to respond in a grand manner, and he takes it for granted, I really can't see it!"

"Come on, Mr. Wang, this poem is so well written, and we are also looking forward to what the second paragraph of "Will Enter the Wine" will look like. ”

Seeing the messages in the hot search, Cao Zhenhai was not good.

I only listened to the first paragraph at the time, and who knows what the second paragraph is!

"Brother Cao, what should I do now, if we don't release the second paragraph of "Will Enter the Wine" in a short period of time, public opinion on Weibo will turn against you. ”

Xu Lili's rhetoric is not unreasonable.

Since Wang Xinda is the original author of "Will Enter the Wine", he naturally holds the second paragraph of poetry in his hand.

Now that the plagiarists have already spoken, as long as the second paragraph is highlighted, they will admit that they are plagiarists, then there is no room for hesitation.

Just put it out.

Just like Xu Lili said, if the second paragraph of the poem can't be released in a short period of time, then the wind direction of Weibo public opinion will definitely change!

Someone will definitely doubt themselves!

That's a tricky question!

"There's nothing more to say, let's think about it now, each of us will think of one sentence, make up enough four sentences, and make up the second one, and that's it. Cao Zhenhai said.

"Brother Cao, this matter may not be so simple. Qiu Huaping said:

He dares to say this, then he must be holding the second paragraph of the poem in his hand, and he is still the original author, if he puts the second paragraph of the poem out, the quality will definitely be better than what we made up, and it is easy to be exposed. ”

"His level is high, but our level is not bad, even if there is a gap, the effect will not be too bad. Cao Zhenhai said:

"And the people on Weibo are all people who follow the trend and have no culture, as long as we write beautifully, we will definitely think that we write well, and then spend money to buy some water army, let them praise our poems, with a rhythm, this thing is alive." ”

"Makes sense, just do it!"

"Alright, don't bother, hurry up and make up the second paragraph. Cao Zhenhai said: "The time limit is 30 minutes, this matter can't be delayed!"

"Got it!"

......

R&F River Bay is located on the riverside of Zhonghai.

Although it is not as good as Gubei No. 1 and Tomson Yipin, it is also a well-known high-end community, and the people who can live here are either rich or expensive.

Chen Wan, who had just finished taking a shower, was holding a white towel and wiping her black hair.

He was wearing a set of golden-pink silk pajamas, which could be seen from some protruding places.

There should be a vacuum inside, nothing is worn.

Curled up on the sofa, with a laptop on the armrest, displaying Lin Jiang's Weibo.

Clicking on it casually, Chen Wan unexpectedly found that during the time she was taking a bath, Lin Jiang actually responded.

"There is a second paragraph in "Will Enter the Wine"?"

Chen Wan thought about it for a while and felt a little incredible.

In her opinion, "Will Enter the Wine" is already very perfect.

And at the end of the poem, the momentum has already ended, and there is no room for extension, how can you write the second paragraph?

After thinking for a few seconds, Chen Wan smiled self-deprecatingly, maybe her level was limited and she couldn't think of any room to play.

But with Lin Jiang's level, it may not be possible.

He's just a ghost.

Among the young people I have seen, there is no one who can compare with him.

......

"Brother Lin, what were you busy with just now, can we help. ”

Since getting into the car, seeing that Lin Jiang has been holding his mobile phone, busy with his own affairs, he promised that he was not embarrassed to ask.

Now that Lin Jiang is idle, he is very curious and promises, wanting to ask what is going on.

"It's not a big deal, I wrote a few poems and published them online, and some people said I plagiarized. ”

"What do you say? You can write poetry?"

Inside the Land Rover, Xu Yu and Xu Ying both looked at Lin Jiang with surprised expressions.

It feels a little unreal.

Especially Xu Ying, her shock was even stronger.

It's just good looks, and there's an extraordinary and bold business eye.

I thought this was his limit, but I didn't expect to have literary talent.

That's a bit of an exaggeration.

"Isn't it just writing a poem, as for looking at me with such eyes? Lin Jiang said.

"Poetry is not something that ordinary people can write, if you don't have some literary skills, the things you write must be different. Xu Promise said.

"It's just writing and playing, don't make a fuss. Lin Jiang said with a smile.

I've already finished responding, and all that's left is to wait for the other party to respond.

Xu Ying continued to drive the car and write poems, saying that it was difficult or not, and that it was not easy to say that it was simple.

When I was in junior high school, there were boys in my class who wrote poems.

At the time, it looked good, but now that I think about it, it feels like it's all fun.

It is estimated that what Lin Jiang wrote is at this level.

"Brother Lin, I'm really convinced of you. The promise said:

"Is the red wine in the bar not good, or the girls in the club are not fun, as a rich second generation, you don't want to be a scumbag and make a girl, you actually play literature, how can you make other rich second generations embarrassed, the face of the rich second generation makes you lose it. ”

"It's just casual play, and it doesn't take time to write poetry. ”

"Don't be stingy, take it out and share it, just to give you a review. Xu Promise said with a grin.

"You still know this?"

"I'm sure I don't understand. The promise generously said: "But my sister understands, when she was in college, she also minored in classical literature, which is much better than me." ”

"If you want to see it, just go to Weibo. Lin Jiang said: "Weibo name, I am Lin Jiang." ”

"OK, no problem. ”

Xu Promise held the phone and looked at it meticulously, and after a few seconds, there was a burst of exclamation.

"Brother Lin, this poem can be written, it's great. ”

Xu Ying was a little speechless, as for being so surprised.

Xu promised that he would be sent abroad after graduating from junior high school, and he didn't learn much about the traditional education in China, Xu Ying didn't think that his crazy sister had the ability to appreciate ancient poetry.

"What are you yelling for, how much can you understand. Xu Ying said.

"It's because I can't understand it that I think it's amazing. At my level, if even I can understand something, it's definitely not good. ”

Xu Ying was helpless.

What you can't understand is a good thing, what kind of strange logic is this.

"Sister, you open slowly, I'll read it to you in turn. The promise was enthusiastic and said:

"This poem is called "Qingcao Lake in Longyang County"

"The west wind blows the old Dongting waves, and Xiangjun has a lot of white hair overnight. When drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of dreams and the galaxy. ”