"What the hell is he, I have never heard of him. I knew that Zhu Ziqing was the pride of our school. ”

"Plagiarism? Zhu Ziqing's talent is unknown to our school. Besides, whose did he copy it? Find out the original author. ”

"You say that he used to be mediocre and didn't show any talent for writing? Don't talk nonsense, you know or we know? He used to write and draw in a notebook by himself, and we didn't show him yet. Do you see this scar?" The classmate stretched out his arm, pointed to the smooth skin, and said excitedly: "This scar is because I peeked at his book and was scratched by him." ”

The principal of the county key middle school also made an exception and came out for an interview, in which the principal said indignantly:

"For those who slander Zhu Ziqing's plagiarism in our school, I express my strong condemnation on behalf of all the teachers and students of the school. Although Zhu Ziqing's grades in our school were average, he showed his talent in literature and music very early. His songs and his books are the best proof of that. ”

Reporter: "Some people say that his works are bought with money. ”

Headmaster: ". Zhu Ziqing's works include five widely circulated songs, four fairy tales, a comic, and one piece of Yangguan Snow. The value of these works is immeasurable. Zhu Ziqing's family is a salaryman, where did he get so much money to buy these works. ”

It can be said that the unanimous praise of the people in his hometown has helped Zhu Ziqing save a lot of image. Many people who would be skeptical changed their minds about him after seeing these interviews. After all, whether a person is good or bad, the people around him have the most right to speak.

Wang Qinzhong, a reporter from Dajiang Daily who received an exclusive interview with Zhu Ziqing last time, went out again and obtained permission to enter Zhu Ziqing's house for an interview. When Zhu Ziqing's humble dwelling photos were reported by Dajiang Daily, there were fewer doubts. As the principal said, Zhu Ziqing's family is a working-class person, where does the money come from to hire a gunman?

And in this country with the traditional moral standard of 'compassion for the weak'. A child from a poor family can get ahead and be recognized by everyone.

When a reporter interviewed the organizing committee of the essay contest on this matter. One sentence from the organizing committee of the competition fixed all the turmoil:

"I don't know if he plagiarized or not. However, there are still five rounds of the competition, and it will be clear whether it is a mule or a horse. ”

A lot of people think, yes, there are five rounds of the competition. These five rounds are all on-site propositions, created on the spot. Whether it is plagiarism or not, will it soon be clear at a glance? In particular, many media outlets have suspended their coverage of this matter.

Although in general, the media is not to be disciplined for the sake of sales. But this kind of thing that can produce results quickly, they still don't dare to do it too obviously. When the time comes, it will affect word-of-mouth, which will reduce everyone's trust. If a media loses the trust of the public, it is equivalent to losing the soil for survival.

Seeing this, Zhu Ziqing finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the major media do not report it, it will not make much difference by relying on the water army to post on the Internet. In the end, it can only be reduced to a war of words. Zhu Ziqing, who knew this well, finally got on the plane to Pearl City with confidence.

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"Hello, I'm Zhu Ziqing. ”

After getting off the plane, I saw a middle-aged man holding an A4 piece of paper at the exit, on which were the words 'Zhu Ziqing'. This should be Tao Yingshuang. Thinking like this, Zhu Ziqing walked over with his luggage and introduced himself.

The man didn't speak, but looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze. Zhu Ziqing also observed him calmly.

I saw that he had short hair, the neckline of his white shirt was slightly open, the cuffs of his shirt were rolled up to the middle of his arms, revealing his wheat-colored skin, his eyes were deep and sharp, and the bridge of his nose was high...... A proper image of a beautiful man.

On the surface, he looks about twenty-seven or eight years old, if it wasn't for Mother Lin's words in advance, Zhu Ziqing would never have imagined that he would be in his thirties.

This family has really good genes, Zhu Ziqing sighed in his heart

Tao Yingshuang should be very satisfied with Zhu Ziqing, and the smile on his face was a little more enthusiastic. Stretch out your hand and say:

"I'm Tao Yingshuang, Lin Bao'er's uncle. Welcome to Pearl City. ”

"Hello Uncle Tao. Since he came to pick him up as a friend and elder, Zhu Ziqing also changed his name.

A simple change of title invisibly pulled in the distance between the two people.

"Tired, let's get in the car first. ”

Under the leadership of Tao Yingshuang, the two boarded an urban off-road. It wasn't until the car drove out of the crowded section of the airport that Tao Yingshuang said:

"Ziqing, don't you mind if I call you that?" After getting Zhu Ziqing's approval, he continued: "Bao'er has already told me about your affairs, and you live in my house in Mingzhu City. Convenient and safe. ”

"That's too troublesome Uncle Tao. ”

"What's the trouble, it's not a hassle at all. Speaking of which, I have to thank you. If it weren't for your novels, my publishing house would have gone out of business a long time ago. I really didn't expect you to write such excellent work at such a young age. In particular, the first place in the preliminary round of the Essay Contest was really beyond my expectations. What a hero. ”

"Uncle Tao has won the award. "Little Doudou" can have today's sales, and it is inseparable from your efforts. ”

"You're slapping me in the face. You write the book, and you do the propaganda. I'm just sitting back and enjoying it. I'm embarrassed to say. ”

"Uncle Tao is polite. In fact, this book also has a share of Bao'er's credit, if it weren't for her help to revise and polish. The quality of the book wouldn't be so good either. If it was supposed to be good, I also signed her name. But when the writing was finished, she didn't agree. Luckily, this book was published by your publishing house, otherwise I wouldn't have known what to do with her. ”

"Haha...... I've heard from my sister about this. In order to repair books, Bao'er didn't even go to self-study at night. I heard my sister say that you have written another book. How about it, have you contacted the publishing house?" Tao Yingshuang, who had tasted the sweetness, finally couldn't hold back and asked this question.

After the end of "Little Beanie by the Window", in order to continue to be with Lin Baoer. Zhu Ziqing brought a book over again. Mother Lin must have told Tao Yingshuang about this. It's just that "Little Doudou" has not been released before, and Tao Yingshuang has no confidence in him, so he ignored it. Now that the sales of "Little Doudou" have created a miracle, he finally remembered the problem of Zhu Zi's fresh book.

"Not yet. If Uncle Tao doesn't think my writing is bad, how about publishing it in your publishing house?" Zhu Ziqing was not interested in playing dumb riddles with him, and directly said what he thought in his heart.

"Haha...... Really, I can't ask for it. "Tao Ying is happy in the form of the way.

The two talked and laughed and soon arrived at their destination. Zhu Ziqing first called his parents to report his safety. Then I called Lin Baoer again. Because Tao Yingshuang wanted to take him out to eat for a while, the two didn't say much.

Next, Tao Yingshuang, as the landlord, took Zhu Ziqing to walk around. What the Oriental Pearl, what Qibao Old Street, all turned around.

Zhu Ziqing was not interested in attractions and the like, but had a strong interest in the food of Qibao Old Street. Walked all the way and ate all the way. Before the end of the street, my stomach was already swollen and I couldn't eat.

Reluctantly came out of the food street, and was sitting on the pond bridge to eat, but heard Tao Yingshuang suddenly say:

"Ziqing, I heard that you literati are inspired when they encounter something they like, and they will write something. How's that, is there any inspiration?"

After a circle of eating, Zhu Ziqing was sitting in the small pavilion next to the Tang Bridge to rest. suddenly heard Tao Yingshuang suggest that he write something. Just as he felt funny and was about to refuse, there was a mocking laugh behind him.

Frowning, he turned around and saw that in an open space outside the pavilion, several people were sitting around. It looked like it was a group of students, and that's where the laughter came from.

The person who laughed saw Zhu Ziqing and the two turn around, not only did not restrain himself, but said loudly:

"Literati and inkmen. Gee...... Good high-end atmosphere. ”

This man's words made the group laugh again. Zhu Ziqing was very keenly aware that the person who laughed at them kept peeking at a girl when he spoke. I immediately understood the reason why he made two mistakes. Sure enough, ** overwhelms people's brains.

Tao Yingshuang couldn't stand this anger, not to mention that Zhu Ziqing, who was ridiculed by himself, was the Great Wall. He was ready to get up and go and seek justice. was stopped by Zhu Ziqing.

"If you encounter this kind of person, you will either be beaten to death with a stick. Or just ignore him. Do you think you can shut him up?"

Tao Yingshuang thought the same. Reluctantly, I sat down again. When the boy saw Tao Yingshuang get up, he was still a little timid. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by the teenager. He suddenly thought that the other party was afraid of them, and he was even more proud in his heart.

Didn't you just say you wanted to write something, write it quickly. I can't wait to read it. ”

Qibao Old Street, as a scene of the Pearl City, has a very large flow of people. The boy's volume was so high that it immediately attracted a large group of people to come and watch. This person was not only not ashamed, but also looked proud. Look at Tao Ying's teeth itching.

Zhu Ziqing didn't want to cause trouble. He can't understand such a person, and the lower limit is pitiful. Worrying too much about him will only lower your own compulsion. Ignoring his existence is the biggest counterattack to this kind of person.

But he didn't expect that his concession was instead regarded by him as weakness and fueled his arrogance, and he bit like a mad dog. Now there are so many people gathered around, pointing fingers at them. Look at Tao Yingshuang again, he looked like he was about to be impatient. He knew that if he endured it, he would really be treated like a pig.

"After a walk around Qibao Old Street, you really have some inspiration. I wrote a poem, do you want to listen to it?" When he spoke, Zhu Ziqing deliberately raised his voice.

"Huh?" Tao Yingshuang didn't react for a while, and looked at him blankly.

Although the onlookers didn't know what was going on, they were all excited when they heard someone say that they wanted to compose a poem on the spot. This kind of plot has only been seen in film and television dramas, who has seen it in reality? Is it going to happen in front of their eyes today?