Sitting on the familiar sofa, Li Shanhe looked at the North Road opposite, feeling that something was wrong. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info This old thing is not at all as flustered as yesterday, but seems to be confident.

Could it be that deliberately provoking him before was not his last resort? Li Shanhe had a sense of foreboding.

It's useless to think too much, and when the time comes to five o'clock, the camera's indicator light is on.

"Hello viewers in front of the TV, welcome to NHK's 'Say No', I'm Koji Makino you are familiar with......"

With the host's familiar opening remarks, the second round of the contest officially began.

"Continuing with the topic of the previous issue, Mr. Ai Luo Wuyong has gained a great advantage before, and after a day of shelf, I think both of them are more prepared. Because yesterday it was the teacher of Beidalu who took the lead in asking questions, and today it will be started by Mr. Ai Luo Wuyong. Teacher, do you remember your arguments? ”

Li Shanhe folded his hands in front of his lower abdomen, nodded and said: "I'm saying, 'I never said that I wrote 'A Bowl of Clear Soup Soba', so Mr. Beidalu thinks that I plagiarize it, which is completely untenable!" ”

Koji Makino waved his hand: "Then, we now have a 'witness' to invite the teacher." Of course, we're not a courtroom, so I'm calling them guests here - and by the way, Makino doesn't know who they are! Like you, I'm looking forward to a great confrontation between the two! ”

The audience laughed and looked forward to the arrival of the guests.

Accompanied by BGM, a slender figure walked out of the backstage, and Sakamoto Tsushima wore a thoughtful OL outfit today, which made the audience's eyes shine.

She sat on the sofa next to Li Shanhe, lifted her glasses, and looked like a strong woman in the workplace.

"Such a beautiful lady! Can you tell me your name and title? ”

"I'm Sakamoto Tsuma, and I used to be the editor-in-chief of Shogakukan's "Junior Sunday", and I was in charge of communicating with the teacher of Kitaoji." Qima smiled and said, "By the way, this dress on my body was designed by Mr. Elo Wuyong in the comics, he is indeed a once-in-a-century genius, I think everyone learned this yesterday." ”

The audience laughed. Koji Makino made a funny expression: "Wow, the first-hand material from the editors of the parties definitely has full weight!" Even such a beautiful lady can be found, I think the teacher is in danger! ”

Beidalu snorted coldly, leaned coldly on the sofa, and didn't say a word.

Koji Makino shrugged: "Anyway, now you have 5 minutes to speak, and you can say whatever you want here." Now, the timing begins! ”

Ji Ma glanced at Li Shanhe, as early as yesterday, Li Shanhe found her and asked her to help appear. Now that she had changed her flag, she didn't make much excuses, she picked up the microphone and talked endlessly about the discussion after meeting Li Shanhe that day.

"Mr. Ai Luo Wuyong did say that he did not write "A Bowl of Clear Soup Soba" at the beginning...... Even when he was submitting articles everywhere, he insisted on this statement...... On the contrary, Beidalu suddenly wrote this kind of work, and the style change was too blunt and more suspicious...... What's even more fatal is that the output of his works has not been high, and the quality of what he has written later is not high......"

In the Kunlun restaurant, everyone gathered around the TV and gossiped.

"Brother Li's editor turned out to be a woman! It's so beautiful! ”

"Haha, Beidalu is dead this time. This is a good guy who says everything we want to say. ”

"I've decided, I'm going to work hard to make money and marry a horse!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

While Sakamoto was shaking off the black materials of the Great Road, Li Shanhe was also staring at the sofa opposite.

It's obviously a speech that is not good for him, why is this guy still sneering? Could it be that he has a bigger hole card?

After Akima finished speaking, Koji Makino cupped his chest: "Listening to Ms. Akima's words, I also think that Teacher Beidaji is very bad." Isn't it normal for a writer to have only one or two masterpieces in his lifetime, though? ”

Oma glanced at him, "It's normal, indeed. However, Mr. Ai Luo Wuyong has written many similar works, compared with the two, who do you think is more credible? ”

"What? Do you have more works? Koji Makino was surprised.

"Yes." Qi Ma nodded, "He called this kind of work 'Chicken Soup Essays', and said that this kind of chicken soup essays are only written by desperate authors." At that time, he came up with many works, all of which were classics...... To be honest, I don't quite understand why this kind of article is looked down upon by him, maybe it's a common problem of genius. ”

There was a commotion in the audience, it turned out that Ai Luo Wuyong has more similar texts here?

Let's take a look at the North Road where Jiang Lang is exhausted...... It's obvious!

Koji Makino swallowed his saliva and said, "So, when will we be lucky enough to see it?" ……”

"Right in ......"

With a bang, the timer expired. The microphone in front of her was suddenly locked, and she shrugged helplessly and put the microphone down.

"Oh, it's a pity, it's this time." Koji Makino shook his head and sighed, "But it's okay, it will be her turn later." I can't wait to see more of the 'Chicken Soup' article, well, that's a great name! ”

Beidalu stood up and glared at him: "What are you waiting for, can it be my turn?" ”

"Ah, Mr. Beidalu, you can invite your guests to appear...... 5 minutes, now the timer begins! ”

Beidalu looked at Li Shanhe and smiled coldly, stood up and faced the direction of the backstage, bowed slightly, and showed great respect.

His behavior aroused the audience's great curiosity, and even Koji Makino couldn't help but stretch his neck to look.

As the figure walked out of the backstage, there was a sudden burst of exclamations from the audience.

It was a man in his thirties, well maintained, which showed that he was pampered in his daily life. He is dignified, which makes it easy for people to have a sense of trust at first sight, and he is also quite good between walking, sitting and lying

Li Shanhe was stunned, this guy's face ...... It's familiar, who is it?

Koji Makino couldn't help but stand up and shouted, "Mr. Yukio Mishima! It turned out to be you! ”

Yukio Mishima!

Li Shanhe's pupils shrank, it turned out to be him!

That's a thunderous name!

The double king in the field of literature and popular fiction, the first place on the list of rich writers surpassing Li Shanhe by 20 million, a living contemporary writer, the pride of Japan, the public's dream lover, Yukio Mishima!

How did this guy come over? Li Shanhe feels bad about the whole person, this kind of guy is equivalent to Osamu Tezuka in the comic world in the field of literature, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as highly respectful!

In front of the TV, Zhang Jie in the Kunlun restaurant also jumped up: "This is not fair! It's not fair! ”

"Damn, bullying the small with the big and becoming a famous writer to bully Brother Li, what kind of ability is it!"

"This guy is really going to make a bad move!"

Yukio Mishima's every move was calm, he dragged the arm of the North Road standing on the side, enthusiastic like an old friend.

Beida Lu was grateful, and the two sat on the sofa opposite, hand in hand. At the same time, he glanced at Li Shanhe covertly.

How about it, you have Lao She behind you, but I also have Yukio Mishima to support me! are also writers, who is afraid of whom!

Koji Makino believed that Kitaoji had really invited a super powerful guest, and exclaimed: "I'm really surprised, I didn't expect to see Mr. Mishima here, I have no regrets in my life!" I don't know, how long have you known Mr. Beidalu? ”

Yukio Mishima's smile was gentle: "Where, Mr. Kitaoji is also a very talented writer, although we haven't seen each other much, but we have admired each other for a long time." ”

The audience laughed.

Li Shanhe looked at him coldly, and the audience was now completely pulled to the opposite side. Just one appearance has such a big effect.

Koji Makino rubbed his hands: "Although I have a lot to say, but asking for an autograph is such a thing, let's do it secretly after the show is over!" ”

“…… So, the 5-minute timer begins! ”

Yukio Mishima brushed his hair, his eyes slightly upward, as if caught in a memory. He was originally a beautiful man, and this action alone made his words a little more convincing.

"Two years ago, Mr. Kitaoji and I just met. It was a late winter night, and we were chatting and eating udon noodles in a small restaurant, when we saw a mother and son sharing a bowl of noodles......"

The audience's eyes also widened, this beginning, isn't it......

Koji Makino couldn't help but say, "Ah, is it the mother and son from "A Bowl of Clear Soup Soba"?" Could it be a real story? ”

Yukio Mishima smiled, "No, it's just eating udon." ”

Beidalu's heart jumped suddenly.

This is different from what I said yesterday!

Didn't you say it on the phone, tell the story of "A Bowl of Clear Soup Soba" again, and let Mr. Mishima endorse him? Why did you change your hexagram temporarily?

Cold sweat began to ooze from his back, but he didn't dare to urge Mr. Mishima, he was too anxious.

"I'm doing imagination training with Kitaoji, oh, 'imagination training' is a kind of homework for novelists," Yukio Mishima tilted his head and suddenly looked at Li Shanhe, "Maybe you don't know very well, but I think Mr. Ai Luo Wuyong knows, right?" ”

Li Shanhe nodded and picked up the microphone: "It's just to find a common scenario at random, and use it as a basis to make up many different stories." ”

"Yes, thank you, Mr. Elo Wuyong." Yukio Mishima nodded at Li Shanhe in thanks, "My game with Kitaoji is to discuss the background of the mother and son together, and Kitaoji made up 'because of poverty, the mother and son can only afford to eat a bowl of udon every year on anniversaries'." At that time, I only thought it was a good subject, but who would have thought that a year after Beidalu, such a wonderful article would be published. ”

Yukio Mishima put down the microphone and signaled that he was done.

Koji Makino exclaimed, and said: "I didn't expect this story to come like this, although it is not a real person and a real thing, and it is a little imperfect, but the originality of Mr. Kitaoji is really beyond doubt!" ”

The audience also applauded reluctantly.

It's cunning.

Li Shanhe sighed with emotion, Yukio Mishima, this guy occupied the stage for Beidalu again, and cleared himself of suspicion. Come to think of it, if a writer of his level has any stigma, even Japan will be disgraced, how can it be so easy to come forward and lie.

"Mr. Li Shanhe's question round is over, and Mr. Beidalu's answer is perfect, which perfectly proves his originality." Koji Makino continued his responsibility as a host, "Then, according to the rules, the next question should be from Mr. Kitaoji's side." Teacher, 5 minutes, please start. ”

It's time to fight back!

Beidalu stood up, looked at the gentle smile on the side, and gritted his teeth.

Yukio Mishima is not unwilling to endorse himself, but is seizing the initiative! He has no choice but to be a mad dog and climb like crazy for the benefit of Mishima!

"I'll admit you're a genius, at least I can't do that many works at the same time. However, you said that you didn't write "A Bowl of Clear Soup Soba", and you don't admit that I wrote it, which is a contradiction. ”

Li Shanhe frowned.

Bei Beilu said slowly, "But, is there a possibility, maybe you are also blinded?" Can you get that person to stand up? ”

Li Shanhe picked up the microphone: "I can't do it." ”

"Why?" Beidalu hurriedly asked.

"There is no reason, the author he doesn't want to come forward." Li Shanhe glanced at him, "That's just an ordinary person I know in Hong Kong, nothing special." ”

"Do you not want to come forward, or can't you come forward, or is that the man knows that he is a deceitful and does not dare to come forward to be judged by the public?" Beidalu puffed up, "You and I know the name of that person, do you still want me to say it?" ”

Li Shanhe stood up violently and glared at the other party: "Beidalu!" You're enough! It has nothing to do with Mr. Lao She, this article was given to me by another person! ”

Koji Makino hurriedly stood in the middle of the two, "Wow, wow, wow, don't fight!" Two of you! We are all literati! But the director's angry shout came from the headphones, "The ratings are 42%, let them fight!" ”

Beidalu didn't pay attention to Koji Makino at all, and sneered, "Really? But the audience may not think so. ”

Yes, the audience is already curious.

What are you hiding? Is there really something invisible to light?

The more you hide, the more you prove that you are weak!

You don't need logic, just chase and kill! This is what the public loves to watch, gossip privacy is always more important than the facts!

Li Shanhe finally understood that the purpose of this debate was not to determine who would win or lose......

From the beginning, they just wanted to drag Mr. Lao She in!

Why is this happening? What are they trying to do?

Glancing at Yukio Mishima, who seemed to be watching a good show next to him, Li Shanhe knew that this time, he had to take out that thing!

Li Shanhe glanced at the time, "Okay...... Wait until my turn, and I'll give you a satisfactory answer! ”

As soon as the 5-minute timer was over, Koji Makino hurriedly said, "Then, Mr. Ailuo Wuyong, everyone is waiting." ”

"Beidalu, originally I thought that they were all people in a circle, and I didn't want to kill them all like this." Li Shanhe stood up and moved his shoulders, "However, you are too despicable. So, let me put an end to this farce! ”

He clapped his hands, and Maiko walked out of the backstage. She pushed a whiteboard with a few pieces of paper densely pasted on it.

"Camera, close-up." Koji Makino commanded, and then said curiously, "What is this?" Mr. Luo Wuyong, can you explain? ”

"It's very simple, this thing, called 'plagiarism palette', is what I compared with 30 of Beidalu's past works and summarized his plagiarism objects."

(To be continued.) )