Tampering with your poems?

When these words came out of Guo Han's mouth, the audience at the scene was shocked again.

The meaning of Guo Han's sentence is already very clear, he is saying that he is the original author of this poem, and Chu Ming is a plagiarist.

Plagiarize!

This accusation is very serious, and if it is confirmed, it will be a devastating blow to the level and character of the individual.

The order of the scene has begun to be a little chaotic because of Guo Han's words.

"I heard me right, is he saying that this poem is plagiarized, and Guo Han is the original author?"

"Impossible, is there such a coincidence?"

"I don't know, but isn't this kind of bridge often staged, the imposter meets the deity and is slapped in the face. ”

"There is no evidence, Guo Han said it, his manuscript was lost, and no one can say whether he can get evidence or not. ”

"It's obviously the little brother's disadvantage, Guo Han is the little prince of contemporary love poetry, if that little brother can't come up with evidence to prove his innocence today, most people will definitely be biased towards Guo Han. An experienced parent analyzed.

And the fact is just as he expected, in the live broadcast room, many of Guo Han's brainless fans have already believed Guo Han's words and started to curse.

"It turned out to be plagiarized from our family Guo Han. ”

"I'll just say, this person has no fame at all, how can he write this kind of poem!"

"Shame on plagiarizing dogs!"

"Hey, there is no evidence yet, why do you say that Guo Han is right. ”

"Think about it with your brain, who is Guo Han, the authority of love poetry, does he need to slander and plagiarize others?"

"That is, it must have been this person who picked up Guo Han's poem and changed it a few times, thinking that he could take it out and pretend to be forced, but he was slapped in the face by the original author on the spot. ”

"I don't know who plagiarized, but I know that this live broadcast is going to be interesting soon!"

"Whether it's original or plagiarism, which result is very exciting!"

"Hurry up and watch, I didn't expect an ordinary school party to have such a lively bridge, this is interesting!"

"Pretending to be forced to slap your face is much better than singing and dancing. ”

Because of the abrupt plot that happened at the party, the poetry party, which originally looked boring, suddenly had a lot to watch.

More netizens poured into the live broadcast room.

They don't care who plagiarized whom, or who slandered whom, they only care about whether the next plot is interesting or not.

……

Whether it is on or off the stage, there is already a commotion, after all, the scene that just happened is too exciting.

Things have developed to this point, and Chu Ming also has a surprised expression on his face.

Because Guo Han just said that this poem was not original by Chu Ming, Chu Ming knew it.

This "A Flowering Tree" is a classic love poem created by Xi Murong, and it has also been in Chinese textbooks, and it was indeed copied by Chu Ming.

However, continuing to listen to Guo Han's words, Chu Ming had a black question mark face.

Yes, I did copy the poem, I admit it.

But what kind of cheek do you have to say that this poem was written by you?

You belittled the poem once, and then brazenly said that the poem was a clumsy work obtained by alterations in your Guo Han's manuscript.

Still tampering with your poems at will, and drawing snakes?

Why are you so shameless to say such a thing?

Originally, Chu Ming didn't want to argue about anything, but after listening to Guo Han's words, Chu Ming changed his mind.

If he doesn't teach this surnamed Guo a lesson today, he will be ashamed of Xi Cainu!

"Do you think this poem has a lot of shortcomings?" Chu Ming asked coldly.

"Natural, pretentious, just piling up rhetoric, without a bit of soul. Guo Han nodded in affirmation.

"Fart!" Chu Ming scolded directly.

"If I make a mistake in my judgment, then I might as well ask the audience to see if they believe you or me?" Guo Han looked at the audience.

The audience was a little shaken and undecided.

"I think this poem is very good. ”

"I think what Guo Han said makes a bit of sense, and it does feel like this. ”

This Guo Han is an expert in modern poetry, he said so, it should be that he is right. ”

Except for Guo Han, there is no one at the scene who has a higher attainment and level of modern poetry, so most of the audience is naturally biased towards Guo Han's arguments.

"You see, the eyes of the masses are bright. Guo Han laughed, he already had a big advantage.

The views of the masses are easily influenced and followed, especially those who put forward certain points of view are experts in this field, and ordinary people will unconsciously believe the words of experts.

That's when it happened.

The door of the auditorium opened, and an old man wearing glasses and a Mao suit walked in, and rushed to the venue.

"I'm sorry, I'm late for the time I lost on the road, so I'm sorry to everyone. ”

As soon as they saw this old man, the principal and others hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"Elder Wang, your words are too polite. ”

"It's an honor for you to be here. ”

This old man is naturally Wang Changqing, everyone in the field of literature, in terms of qualifications and level, is even higher than Guo Han.

Guo Han can only be a grandson in front of Wang Changqing.

"You're welcome. Wang Changqing waved his hand, and soon his eyes were attracted by the poem on the blackboard.

"This poem...... I've never seen it before. ”

"Elder Wang, this poem is not very good, it's just a play of rhetoric, you sit down first, you must be tired after such a long journey. Guo Han hurriedly said.

"No, there is no problem with this poem, both in terms of rhetoric and choice of words, it is a classic, and it can be ranked first in love poetry. Wang Changqing's face was excited, "Which of you made this poem, Xiao Guo, is this poem your new work?"

"Your new work this time, compared with your previous works, has been sublimated in quality! Keep it at this level, the top three modern poems in China must have your place!"

Wang Changqing looked relieved, but Guo Han's face suddenly looked like a pig's liver.

He just said that this poem has many shortcomings, but Wang Lao directly refuted that there are no shortcomings, and said that it is better than his previous works.

It's embarrassing!

"Elder Wang, this situation is a bit complicated, let me tell you. The principal explained to Wang Changqing.

"You mean, this young man used your manuscript to change to the current version?" Wang Lao was puzzled for a moment, and said seriously, "Xiao Guo, it is even necessary to point out that others plagiarize this kind of thing, and you must be responsible." ”

Things have developed to this point, Guo Han can't say his true thoughts, so he can only bite the bullet.

"Wang Lao, I'm not lying, this poem is really my previous manuscript, but it was taken away after it was lost, and it took a lot of effort to revise it to the current version, although I admire the person who revised this poem, but plagiarism is plagiarism, and this can't be changed. ”。

"But you have no evidence. Wang Lao didn't listen to one side of the story, and hesitated a little.

Guo Han immediately said: "Elder Wang, I have a way to prove that if this benevolent brother really created this poem independently, and the level of poetry creation is naturally very high, then there must be more than this poem, why don't you let him come to the stage and exchange his other proud works, won't you know the authenticity?"