CHAPTER XIX

Liu Qingge's school is a newly built campus, all the buildings are European-style, and the color of the walls is orange with a little powder, this color made her and Zhang Jiayi argue for a year, Zhang Jiayi said that it was golden yellow, Liu Qingge insisted that it was obviously shi yellow. No matter what color it is, this color looks good mixed with white.

The shape of the building is also very innovative, and the large clock next to the library is also one of the characteristics of the campus, which is highly recognizable. But Liu Qingge thinks that the most commendable thing should be the greening of the campus, it is not an exaggeration to say that the four seasons are like spring, the perennial greenery, the vibrant grass, the clusters of flowers, the trees with lush branches and leaves, there are good scenery everywhere.

When Jin Mu walked slowly on the campus path, he was in a completely different mood from when he came, and the breeze blew, bringing the fragrance of flowers that made people feel refreshed.

"Click-"

Liu Qingge put on all kinds of strange and bitter standing postures, pressing the shutter at Jin Mu from time to time. When the film was gone, she began to look back at the pictures she had taken.

Every one of them is very good-looking, not how good her skills are, but that the editor is too beautiful and has a wood?

Even the wind loves beauties, and the curvature of the hair raised by the wind is very beautiful, and the photo of smiling at the camera is enough to make Liu Qingge a for a lifetime. ˉ﹃ˉ

"Good shot." After Jin Mu saw it, he touched Liu Qingge's head rewardingly.

For Jin Mu, Liu Qingge is just a little sister, so her way of intimacy is so natural, but what she doesn't know is that this little sister's thoughts about her are not so pure.

The editor is actually caressing ♂ me, so shy (*/ω\*).

"Can I keep two?" Liu Qingge obediently rubbed Jin Mu's hand and looked at Jin Mu with a smile.

"Absolutely." In fact, she thought that Liu Qingge was going to keep it for herself.

It's really stupid, Jin Mu couldn't help but rub Liu Qingge's soft hair again.

Standing at the school gate, Liu Qingge chose two of his favorites from a pile of photos, and handed over the rest to Jin Mu, including the clothes that Polaroid packed for Jin Mu.

Jin Mu saw that Liu Qingge's eyes were firm, so he accepted the things, and did not forget to comfort Liu Qingge, "Spring Breeze, you don't have to worry about things on the Internet, wait until I go back and discuss how to solve it." ”

"Lord Editor, I didn't plagiarize, I just might have collided with others, and no more than three details in the article are borrowed from others, I'm sorry" Liu Qingge lowered his head, his face was so ashamed that he became popular. She didn't dare to look at Jin Mu's eyes, she was afraid that Jin Mu would start to hate her.

After all, she was troublesome and stupid.

As a little transparent, she has made so many things and put up a plagiarism door, if it were ordinary people, she should have been annoyed by people like her.

Jin Mu saw that Liu Qingge's head was getting lower and lower, and she could only see the top of Liu Qingge's hair from this angle.

A pair of white hands supported Liu Qingge's chin and held her face up. Liu Qingge had no choice but to look at Jin Mu, but the smile in Jin Mu's eyes made her tremble.

"What are you worried about?" Jin Mu scratched Liu Qingge's chin, seeing that Liu Qingge's face was getting redder and redder, as if he could drip blood.

"You haven't really plagiarized, what are you doing in your heart? If you haven't made a mistake, you should never bow your head, and even if you make a mistake, in addition to knowing how to correct it, you also have to face it with your head held high, understand? ”

"I don't understand." Liu Qingge said weakly, waiting for Jin Mu's reprimand.

"It's okay if you don't understand, slowly you'll understand." Jin Mu said, "I will solve this matter, don't worry too much." Spring breeze, I believe in you, write well. ”

It took a lot of effort for Liu Qingge not to let her tears fall, but her eyes were red, "Thank you, Lord Editor." ”

"Come on." Jin Mu touched Liu Qingge's hair, and relieved Liu Qingge's tension with the most direct physical contact.

When the car came, Liu Qingge sent Jin Mu to the car, and threw a coin at the place where the coin was put before Jin Mu.

Sitting in a window position, through the glass, Jin Mu waved his hand to Liu Qingge, "I'm leaving." ”

"Wave" Liu Qingge waved his hand stupidly, and remembered to put his hand down when he saw that the car had gone far away.

I was accompanied by someone when I came, and now I am walking the same path, but because that person is gone, I feel lost.

Back in the dormitory, Liu Qingge gritted his teeth, opened the small table, put the notebook on it, and turned it on.

The computer was bought two years ago, and it was a little slow to boot, but no matter how slow it was, there was always an end, and when the laptop showed the desktop, Liu Qingge took a deep breath.

Although Jin Mu said that he would help her, she would be happy if she had done it before, but she didn't want to do it now.

The male peacock will open the screen to attract them when she meets the person she likes, although she is not a male peacock, but she doesn't want to look so bad in front of the person she likes.

Isn't it just some untrue statements? Jin Mu is right, what is she afraid of?

Weibo's followers have dropped some, but the number of people who have circled her and comments is hundreds.

Let's start with the comments, some readers expressed support, some accused her of writing badly, and some spurned her for plagiarism.

Every comment was scared to read it, and she clicked on the people who circled her again, but this time it was basically one-sided, and she was even hung up by some marketing accounts that hung up the best.

The anger in Liu Qingge's heart took over, and even his hands began to tremble.

Plagiarism is certainly worthy of being spurned by others, because it is stealing the fruits of people's labor, and excessive borrowing is also very disgusting, but for innocent authors, isn't such slander too strict? This is forcibly branding an innocent person with a trace of sin, this is forcing the good to become a prostitute, this is a criminal cyber violence!

Liu Qingge edited a long Weibo.

Spring Breeze Ten Miles:

Hello everyone, I am Spring Breeze Ten Miles.

Long time no see.

I remember a while ago, I was very nervous and angry that my article was stolen by a bookseller.

In fact, my text is not a very famous novel, and the people who know about it are basically my readers, and even fewer people will buy it, in other words, I am not afraid that the book thief's actions will actually cause me damage.

But I was so angry, so excited, that I wanted to tear up the book thieves at once. Because my book is my child, I have worked hard to cultivate, even if she is not a great and special store, but she is still shaped by me every day with hundreds of days, how can I bear the behavior of being forcibly taken away?

Presumably other authors are like this, so they are always angry when faced with plagiarism, which is also a violation and blasphemy of themselves.

And the general readers are also very disgusted and resistant to plagiarism, and are very happy to find out those plagiarists for the author and escort the original.

I agree with this, I empathize with it, and I am also a member of this group.

Back to that incident, at that time, when I was running around like a headless fly because of a book thief, I found four authors who had stolen books, one of the authors comforted me, one of the authors and I were in agreement with each other, and the other taught me how to protect my rights and interests, to get a certificate that required 5,000 yuan, and then to file a lawsuit. The last one ignored me.

Among these four authors, I actually didn't get the most direct thing, and the author who directly told me what I was going to do also confused, the total income of this article can barely make a proof, and what about the money for the lawsuit? In addition to these, I, as a little transparent who is no better than a newcomer, am both unfamiliar and confused about these three words.

Although I don't know the details, I also know that it is difficult and complicated to fight a lawsuit, and the energy, time and money paid and the results are often not equally rewarded, and ordinary people simply cannot afford to spend it.

Just by seeing these three words, I can feel a heavy and overwhelming pressure. This made me confused and hesitant again.

What the hell am I going to do?

What I didn't expect was that this matter was unexpectedly easy to solve, and my readers helped me report it, and finally removed the pirated book from the shelves. It sounded like it was over, but something even more terrifying came to me.

At first some people said I was plagiarizing.

Seeing what those people said was reasonable.,Ah,It's 40% similar at the beginning.,The setting seems to be oh.,Your writing is not even as good as XXX.,There's something similar to another article in your article.,Plagiarism shameless! It's shameless to see that XXX is on fire and come to copy it

……

There are a lot of them, and when I see such remarks, my first reaction is to feel hurt, and then to be afraid.

So many people say that I plagiarize, has my text really reached the level of plagiarism? I can't give myself this answer.

The reason why I say that, first, I can't be sure if I've plagiarized. Reason: In this era of the big bang of online multiplicity where stalks are more frequent than car crashes, the definition of plagiarism has reached the point where it is necessary to look at the percentage of similarity to distinguish it. I had the pleasure of reading the first half of that article, but I privately thought that the system was completely different, and the direction of the subject matter was also fundamentally different. Inexplicably, but surprisingly similar, it tastes similar, as if my roommate said that blackcurrants can't be seen from ordinary grapes, and blueberries and black grapes can be mistaken if you are not careful.

Second, the definition of a stalk. Our memes are similar, but who exactly copied whom? Look at the time of the post? But this is not absolute. Because this stalk may have already been stored zài, and I used it at the same time as the other party, it doesn't mean that the later publication was plagiarized from someone who published it earlier than her. For example, the specific heroine saw her boyfriend cheating, and that little three is her best friend, a dead friend, a sister, a sister, a good friend, a mother, etc., and the big stalk has crossed, rebirth, cultivation of immortals, fast wear settings, etc., who is the first to eat crabs is no longer examinable, but are the people who wrote later considered plagiarism?

Third, it cannot be denied that there are some plots that you think the same as others. Fiction is also dependent on life, it is impossible to be completely separated from life, and your fantasy is inseparable from your previous reading and accumulation. Then you have created a phenomenon where your thoughts may coincide with those of others. When writing an essay, this kind of coincidence may seem biased because of the writing, but it can also become evidence of so-called plagiarism. But in fact, there may not be any contact and understanding between two people before this kind of thing breaks out.

Fourth, when there is a lot of money in public, no matter how much you say, it is a quibble. No matter how much I explain myself, if I don't have a strong piece of evidence, I'm quibbling. Especially when there is a huge difference in popularity. So at this time, how do I prove that I am really not plagiarizing? I was distressed because I couldn't think of it.

When I couldn't prove it, I even began to doubt myself. Is it because you have seen it, so remember, and then super excessive plagiarism?

I remember someone said that the author is all glass-hearted, and I agree with this sentence. When the work is questioned, the author is suffering mental torture that outsiders cannot imagine.

When faced with this incident, I even fell ill because of it, and I had a high fever due to overthinking. I'm finally getting better today, so it's time for me to stand up and take a stand.

I didn't plagiarize, I firmly think so.

Plagiarism is shameful, but those who forcibly put plagiarism on innocent authors are even more frustrated.

People who say I plagiarized are welcome to issue color palettes, authors who have been plagiarized are welcome to negotiate with me or even sue me personally, and supervision from netizens is welcome.

I'm right here, no longer backing away. The truth is there, and no one can destroy it.

Above.

Liu Qingge finished writing with a sense of spirit, and then sent it directly.

Her mind was not absolutely clear at this point, and she couldn't weave more inflammatory language, she just held her breath in her heart, and then didn't vomit unpleasantly.

Once you make the decision to break the boat, then the indescribable pressure that has been bothering you and has been suffering will also disappear.

It doesn't matter if you don't have a qiē, for the sake of dignity, you will fight!

Maybe in the eyes of outsiders, this matter is not as important and difficult as Liu Qingge imagined, but in Liu Qingge's eyes, this is a battle about human dignity that is burning in blood.

Zheng: Today's spring breeze is 1.9 meters.

Spring Breeze Ten Miles: Reply @Azheng: I also think I'm particularly cute today O(∩_∩)O