"Autumn Night", "Baicao Garden to Sanwei Book House", "Juvenile China Talk".

When these three works were presented in front of everyone, the expressions on everyone's faces were only shocked. Almost all of them were speechless, but He Mu said very disdainfully: "Hmph, I didn't expect you to do a really thorough job, and you will do whatever it takes to hype." ”

"What do you want to say?" Zhao Yan asked.

He Mu pointed to the article "Young China Says" and said: "Even if you find someone to ghostwrite a few more articles as a backup, you have to find the same person, right? Compared with the other three articles, including "Kong Yiji", the style of this article is simply 108,000 miles worse, you say that this is all written by one person, who will believe it?"

"Is it really that difficult to admit that you are inferior to others?" Zhao Yan looked at He Mu with strange eyes.

He Mu sneered, "There are people who are stronger than me, but it is absolutely impossible to be such an ordinary high school student." Even if you want to put on a show, there's no need to be so exaggerated. An article that even Sunset can't reach for a high school student is simply unrealistic. ”

Then, the representative of the National Writers Association also frowned, and said to Zhao Yan in a questioning tone: "I'm also curious, why is the style of "Young China Speaking" so much different from the other three works?"

"No one's style is fixed, and a high-level writer can master a wide variety of styles. This should be well known to writers of some levels. Zhao Yan explained unhurriedly: "If you have to explain something, then I can only say that I can't explain." These works are indeed from Lu Pingfan's hand. ”

"Hmph, I can't find an excuse, right? I said it earlier, this is the hype of finding someone to ghostwrite. The last one also made a fuss, and the style of writing was different, such a big oolong. He Mu also said that the more proud she was, she turned her head to look at the representative of the Copyright Society, "Since Mr. Zhao can't explain the problem of style, there is no suspense in this matter, right?

Zhengse, a representative of the Copyright Society, said: "Once the ghostwriter is discovered, regardless of whether the original author is voluntary or not, we will pursue the relevant legal responsibilities. ”

"Teacher Zhao, what else do you have to say?" He Mu asked proudly.

Zhao Yan ignored her, and asked the others, "Yours, do you also think it's ghostwriting?"

"The style of writing is indeed too problematic. The representative of the National Writers Association said tangledly.

"I will act according to the judgment made by the representatives of the National Writers' Association. The representative of the Copyright Society said.

Only the representative of the General Administration of Culture and Entertainment did not speak, because what he wanted to say most now was: "I'm here to make soy sauce." ”

It's a pity that he can't say that, so he simply doesn't say anything and pretends to be acquiescing.

Sunset and Chunqiu say that they will not be involved in this matter, which is considered a wise attitude to protect themselves.

Zhao Yan looked at the reactions of several people, nodded, put away several of Lu Pingfan's articles, and said, "Since you all have such an attitude, then we will not participate in this high school students' literary contest." Not only Lu Pingfan, but two classmates also withdrew from this competition.

If it's okay, I'll leave first, and the school is still waiting for me. ”

"What? ghostwriting is exposed and you want to leave? Have you asked the lawyer of the Copyright Society?" He Mu shouted.

Zhao Yan turned around and sneered: "Do you have any evidence? You have found the ghostwriter? It is impossible for you to say that my student is looking for a ghostwriter." I'm willing to accompany you to grind until now, it's already enough to save face. If you really want to convict my students, find all the evidence. ”

"Teacher Zhao, don't be angry, in fact, there is no need for things to be so stiff. The representative of the Copyright Society hurriedly said: "I don't think it's better to call Lu Pingfan and ask him to write an article on the spot to prove his ability? In this way, we can not only clear his suspicion of finding a ghostwriter, but also witness the birth of a new star in the literary world." It's a win-win-win-win thing, so why wouldn't we?"

Although Zhao Yan was angry, she didn't want Lu Pingfan's strength to be misunderstood, so even if this request was not very reasonable, she nodded helplessly.

Others also agreed with the proposal of the representative of the National Writers Association, and asked Zhao Yan to call Lu Pingfan on the spot.

Zhao Yan could only take out the phone and dial Lu Pingfan's number............

"Hey, Mr. Zhao, why did you call me? The results of the competition are out?" Lu Pingfan's curious voice came from the other end of the phone.

Zhao Yan pondered for a moment and told Lu Pingfan what had happened.

Lu Pingfan immediately said in a very unbeaten tone: "Look, I'll just say, what kind of competition is the most troublesome." If you do what I said, it won't be so much trouble if you don't participate, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll let you come over now and prove your strength!" Zhao Yan said angrily. It seemed that she had become impatient to a certain extent.

But Lu Pingfan's tone was still very unbeaten, and he said repeatedly: "I'm not going!" Teacher Zhao, listen to me, no matter what the competition, as long as there are judges, the judges will definitely be very bad. They all looked above the top, felt that they were better than anyone else, and wanted to talk to people with their nostrils.

They questioned me so much because they couldn't see that I was better than them. My article must have stung their boring self-esteem and made them feel inferior, which is why they denigrated me............"

"Lu Pingfan!" Zhao Yan raised her voice again and shouted at the phone: "Are you coming or not!"

"If you don't go, you won't be killed! I haven't found anyone to write for me, and they have no evidence, so they just let me prove my innocence based on my own suspicions? What kind of onion are they? If the police want to interrogate me, I have to pay attention to evidence!

Evidence has always been used to prove that people are guilty, how can there be any reason for people to prove their innocence? Do these guys understand what it means to be innocent of suspicion?" Lu Pingfan asked confidently.

Zhao Yan's face turned red when she was angry, but I have to say that there was nothing wrong with Lu Pingfan's words. Even the police can only find evidence to prove the guilt of the person, and cannot let a person who is suspected prove his innocence. Not to mention the people present who do not have any law enforcement power at all.

Zhao Yan hesitated for a while, and wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything in the end, and took the initiative to hang up the phone.

At this time, He Mu's voice sounded again: "You are a thief, you don't dare to come, right? I don't understand what you are still talking about! Tell me honestly, maybe the Copyright Society can still leave you some leeway." ”

The representative of the Copyright Society suddenly spoke: "Once the violation of the copyright law is verified, it will not be tolerated and will not leave any room!"

"Poof...... Hahahahaha............ha

Looking at the ruthless appearance of the Copyright Society, the young writer Chunqiu couldn't help but laugh.

He Mu was flushed, glaring at the representative of the copyright association hatefully, but he couldn't say anything.

Finally, the representative of the National Writers Association solemnly asked: "Mr. Zhao, Lu Pingfan's refusal to prove his innocence means that his behavior of finding a ghostwriter has been confirmed?"

Zhao Yan completely lost her patience, dropped a sentence and turned around and left.

"If you can't find evidence and frame my students, I don't mind meeting you in court. ”