Chapter 2 Plagiarism of "Queqiao Immortal"!
"Mom, I feel like I can be discharged. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info "It's just fainting caused by anemia, and it's not a big deal." If it weren't for Han Qingya's mother who was too nervous about her, she would have been able to go home after hanging up the drip in the hospital.
"No, the doctors just finished speaking, you have to recuperate for a few more days before you can be discharged!" Chen's mother arbitrarily rejected Han Qingya's request.
"It's just anemia, why do you have to be so serious, aren't we very good at Chinese medicine? Why drink some brown sugar water, eat more red dates, etc. Han Qingya continued to persuade Chen's mother, "Look at me, aren't you alive now!" ”
"What Chinese medicine is not Chinese medicine, how can ancient technology be compared with modern times? I told you not to read those miscellaneous books, why don't you listen! When it comes to traditional Chinese medicine, Chen's mother instead taught Han Qingya a lesson.
You must know that Han Qingya in this world is a senior high school student, and the third year of high school should be focused on studying, but Han Qingya is good, except for not looking at mathematics, physics and chemistry, the others are proficient in everything, if this is placed in an ordinary family, I am afraid that it would have been eighteen meals a day. But because Han Qingya has had no father since she was a child, and the mother and daughter depend on each other, Chen's mother dotes on her too much, so she gradually stops forcing her to study.
"What a mess! Bian Que, Hua Tuo, aren't typhoid fever and miscellaneous diseases the essence of the official history! Han Qingya shouted loudly, "This is Chinese medicine, Chinese medicine!" ”
"I've heard of Bian Que and typhoid fever and miscellaneous diseases, who is Hua Tuo?" Because the history of this world is very different from the history of Han Qingya's origin, there is no record of Hua Tuo, and Chinese medicine is rarely circulated. So in this world, there are basically not many people who believe in Chinese medicine, let alone the existence of any Chinese medicine clinics.
"Uh, this, I think I'm confused, hehe." Han Qingya smiled awkwardly. "I almost forgot that there was no Three Kingdoms here, Khan." Han Qingya thought silently.
"Okay, you can recuperate here in peace, I'll go home and get some things." Seeing her daughter like this, Chen's mother shook her head helplessly, "Remember, don't run around!" Stay here. He didn't seem to be worried about Han Qingya's actions, so he instructed again.
"Oh, got it, got it, really." Han Qingya muttered when she heard this, "By the way, remember to bring my notebook." Although it was not long after waking up, the memories of the two had already fused, and Han Qingya was no different from the original owner of this body.
"Don't you even have a Chinese medicine doctor? What to do if someone has psoriasis. Han Qingya thought sarcastically, "It's still a good world, students don't need to learn English!" The original owner of this body is really proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting! ”
You know, where did Han Qingya in the original world enjoy the love of her father and mother, feeling the care of Chen's mother, although it was a short time, Han Qingya was still warm, so Han Qingya, who understood that she had traveled through the beginning and the end, happily accepted this fact, and analyzed the advantages of her body a little bit. "I'm going to be the woman of the Emperor's star!" Han Qingya was full of confidence to cheer herself up.
"Well, I really don't study mathematics, physics and chemistry, but the others are proficient in everything." Han Qingya, who read this physical memory, seems to have relived again, feeling this life that is completely different from herself: due to the single-parent family, Chen's mother is too spoiled, and since junior high school, "Han Qingya" began to be unprofessional, at first she was interested in dance, so she went to learn dance for a while, but she didn't expect that she was talented in dance, and soon learned all the content taught by the teacher. Later, when she was bored, she often sang with her "friends", which aroused her interest in singing, so she went to learn vocal music again. When I was in high school, I became interested in Chinese culture again, and I began to study the ancient history of China again, during which I learned Chinese painting and calligraphy.
"That's it, it's just tailor-made for me!" Han Qingya was secretly proud, "This is the pillow for sleepiness, hehe, if I can do it again, I want to choose Li Bai!" ”
Time flies, and just when Han Qingya was thinking nonsense, Chen's mother came back, bringing some simple toiletries and Han Qingya's laptop.
"Quick, bring it!" Seeing the notebook in Chen's mother's hand, Han Qingya jumped excitedly. Although she accepted the memory of this body, Han Qingya still had to re-determine the overall background of this time and space, and to understand these, the Internet was undoubtedly the best choice.
"You, I'm so spoiled for you!" Mother Chen nodded Han Qingya's forehead helplessly, but also handed her the notebook.
"Hehe, don't talk about Mom, I'll go to the network." Han Qingya couldn't wait to turn on the computer.
"Alas, this kid."
"It turns out that it's all true!" Although she was mentally prepared, Han Qingya was still shocked by the strength of Huaguo. This is an era of Chinese for all, and 80% of countries in the world are learning Chinese; This is an era of imitating China, and the Chinese film and television and fashion industries are popular all over the world; This is an era of obedience to the Chinese state, where the Chinese state plays the role of the world's policeman, in short, this is an era of the Chinese country.
"But the entertainment industry is average? Or is it the devil's stick that dominates the mainstream?! "You know, there is no fascist imperial army in this world, there are only strong and prosperous countries from the beginning, and these devil sticks have always acted as watchdogs. Unexpectedly, the entertainment industry still has the final say.
"Forget it, don't look at it, I'm tired of the baby." Han Qingya, who was about to close the webpage, was suddenly attracted by a reward, "Meet on the night of Qixi Festival, the ancient poetry revival contest of the Qiqiao Festival." Han Qingya read it unconsciously.
"Yay! It's just an opportunity for me! After reading the introduction of this advertisement, Han Qingya danced and muttered to herself. This ancient poetry revival conference is the first program on the classical history of China organized by the national radio. Since it exploded on the Internet, there have been discussions that Huaguo has finally begun to pay attention to ancient history.
"You kid, what's wrong!" Chen's mother was exhausted by Han Qingya's startle.
"It's okay, it's okay, hehe." Looking up and smiling at Chen's mother, Han Qingya began to register as a member of the official website, and quickly found the page about the essay, "The format is not limited, the subject matter is not limited, the classical poetry category is created, and the first prize is 500,000 yuan!" Han Qingya was frightened by the handwriting of this national TV station, it would be good to have 50,000 in the previous life, but now it has directly increased tenfold, and it is worthy of being the world economic leader.
"Hehe, Qin Guan, you should thank me, I made your words famous again, or on another earth!" Han Qingya did not have the slightest sense of shame of plagiarism, but looked complacent.
"The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win and there are countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, and you can endure the return of the Magpie Bridge. If the two love for a long time, how can they be there, morning and twilight? Han Qingya was very arrogant and shot this song "Queqiao Immortal" on the computer, which spread all over the country, "The author is an immortal, hehe, I am reborn, and I can be regarded as an immortal, oh, I want to choose Li Bai ......" and then shamelessly clicked submit.
"Aha."
"What's the matter, if you're sleepy, go to sleep, you're a patient now, don't keep facing the computer." Mother Chen yawned when she saw Han Qingya and said softly.
"Well, Mom, then I'll sleep." Han Qingya, who has been excited for so long, is indeed a little sleepy, coupled with the first attempt to plagiarize the famous works of the original world, it is inevitable that her spirit will be relaxed after the excitement, she is anemic, she is really a little sleepy.