Chapter 6 The Great Man Who Was Strangled in the Cradle

Cao Yuanyuan took Pi Qingsheng's hand and ran to the school, he was seeing the writer Nanzi closing the stall, preparing for the speech meeting was so hasty, don't make the chairman of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles spill the banquet?

"Nanzi writer, what's going on with you, that's it?" said Pi Qingsheng who was pushed to the front of the crowd by Cao Yuanyuan. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, is there something wrong with this classmate?" the writer Nanzi picked up a cup of hot tea, blew the smoking steam, took a sip a little hot, and her mouth was like a village woman in the countryside feeding a pig with boiling hot water, so that the pig didn't understand and put down her mouth and took a sip, and the result was that her mouth was burned and swayed.

"A piece of your life experience in the speech you just gave is plagiarism, if you don't make it clear!" Mr. Pi said.

"What did I say about my life experience, is it necessary to explain it in detail?" Writer Nanzi seemed to have been burned by a cup of hot tea given by the chairman of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles just now, and was tentatively caressing it with his fingers.

"If you don't dare to explain, you have a ghost in your heart, and if you have a ghost in your heart, this is plagiarism, why don't you explain?" Pi Qingsheng said in a serious way.

"There's no time, classmates!" Du Jiang, chairman of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, saw that things were not good, and hurriedly stood up and said.

"Why don't you have time, didn't you say that it was a 100-minute speech, and it's less than an hour now. "This is Pi Qingsheng's fellow bandmate, a drummer, seeing that Pi Qingsheng is taking it seriously, how can he stand idly by.

Seeing that the writer Nanzi didn't dare to stop and face the reality, he began to speak with a slurred expression, and his expression was not very natural, which made people feel like a thief at first glance.

Things began to take a turn for the better, and Pi Qingsheng's entire band stood up, including drummer Su Qingtian and duet Li Chunsheng, female singer Dong Qin, female guitarist and duet Deng Jun, all of whom reacted quickly to Nanzi's writer to stop him.

This person was invited by the president of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and they all invited each other to give speeches in places they were not familiar with, and they all traveled around various small and medium-sized cities as great writers, and in front of high school and junior high school students, they sold some books they wrote by the way after the speech?

At this time, some of the students began to take off their shoes and throw them at Nanzi's head, and things began to develop out of control.

The chairman of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles has already shown a crying face, and the writer Nanzi hid his head under his two own hands, he may have a premonition that someone would throw bricks at him, don't regret that the title of this writer was killed like a wanderer outside?

"You can't leave without making your words clear, who is the real writer between you and Gao Yifei, either you plagiarized him or he plagiarized you?" said many people in the crowd.

Chu Yulan saw that things might be beyond people's imagination, so she had to find a way to control the situation, it was not a good thing to get into trouble, don't let it happen again and again. Thinking of this, she hurriedly squeezed forward and said, "If you are afraid of losing face in front of so many people, where are you going to say it?"

"Go to the office of the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles, just a few of you, they are not interested in this matter!" said the chairman of the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles.

When Chu Yulan heard this, she had no choice but to do so.

Not only are most people not interested in it, but they also have their mouths on their shoulders, and they are always unaccustomed to this group of gossip people. It's vexatious to look at the problem from a straight perspective, and everyone thinks so if you don't think about it. Outsiders are also included.

It itself is a small county town converted into a city, and a soak of urine can be scattered.

"I admit that when I entered the school gate, I found a person lying on the ground, I don't know if it was an author, I picked up the book next to him and opened it to read.

The first thing we look at is the author of the cover, and the second is the preface of the book, because the preface of the book will talk about the main content of the book. The first sentence of the preface of this book locked my eyes: 'I suspect that the author has some relationship with Zhou Libo, the article is thunderous and funny, and the words are straightforward but not shallow. It's hard to edit. ……’

Then I looked down and saw that I was taking the money to buy shorts to participate in a literary contest. I was thinking about whether to use this sentence in my own speech, which has been almost the same in previous speeches, and I thought that I might have some applause here to use such a sentence.

At that time, I also whispered to the chairman of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, asking if this person was a famous writer, and he said Do you think this will be a famous writer?

Out of luck, I took this experience written in his book to heart, indicating that I also came from the most difficult child. When the writer Nanzi had no way out, he had to say that he stole it, just like Gaddafi, who had money buried in gold, but he was chased and hidden in the sewer without fairy bones, and pulled out the gun with an iron hook.

"Did you just do it by chance?" said Chu Yulan.

Writer Nanzi peeked around, and when he didn't see the chairman of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles present, he muttered in his heart, which made Pi Qingsheng, who was next to him, seem to have discovered something. Just kidding, a lead singer who plays rock 'n' roll can't see a person's psychological language? Pi Qingsheng closed the door and said, "You say, you must have copied a lot of other people's works, or?"

"Du Jiang, the chairman of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and I are college classmates and graduated from Noda Agricultural University. I was assigned to a deep mountain to engage in agricultural modernization, which was actually to plant a few trees, plant some flowers, and fool around with a few stupid women in some mountain villages all day long.

One day it was so hot that while they were planting flowers, they all went naked to bathe in the water of the nearby stream, and dragged me down, and I would like to admit that I was ravaged by them. Their female captain is a very unsightly person, with a mouthful of yellow teeth that are very upturned, and she bites my mouth.

The first time I encountered such a ghost, I fell on the grass and cried. In order to keep me from crying, she promised me in front of all the women that I would give me a yellow girl, a woman who had not yet let any man play with her, but waited, until the students after the vacation came to the production team to do voluntary labor, and let me go to a farther place with her......

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Later, this incident happened, because it was the daughter of a male captain, and the lack of virtue was that there were no other girls to volunteer this year, and it was the female captain who helped to do it. I really thought she had a privilege, and it turned out that we all went to prison for a year and a half!

When I lost my job and could only read books at home, I suddenly thought of becoming a writer or a poet. I remember that one of my classmates worked in a county town Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and he went to play when he had nothing to do.

Classmates say that your artistic level is too poor, except for no typos, there are all kinds of problems. You might as well just take this big stack of manuscripts, it's an unknown one that was placed here, and it's a pity to throw it away. He said he had used several of the lyrics in it, too.

To prevent collisions, he took out his own use and told me to take it all......"