Chapter 637: Between ridicule and embarrassment

"Do I mean...... Did Mr. Liuyun go to that doctor, the doctor who has been famous recently? ”

The girl said shyly, her voice getting softer and softer.

The people around him began to discuss, "So what Teacher Liuyun is talking about, is it the psychologist you are talking about?" ”

"Yes, the physical and mental health department is also a department of the hospital, and there are also outpatient departments."

A good signing meeting, it seems to have changed a protagonist in an instant.

Yang Xing lightly touched Mu Chun with his elbow, turned his head sideways and said in Mu Chun's ear, "Doctor Mu is really red." ”

"I'm most afraid of hearing the word red." Mu Chun was telling the truth, but Yang Xing was deliberately obedient.

Seeing that Liuyun really wanted to introduce Mu Chun in front of more than two hundred people, Mu Chun was the "interesting soul" thanked on the title page, Mu Chun hurriedly stood up from his seat quietly, bent down and wanted to sneak out of the right aisle.

The astute host Lu Xin immediately discerned from the two readers who had just come in what Liuyun said, "Doctor." ”

"If I'm not mistaken, the most famous psychologist in China should be Professor Chu Xiaofeng of Jingyi University, but the person who sees the outpatient clinic in the hospital should be his protΓ©gΓ© Dr. Mu Chun."

Lu Xin is really well-informed, as long as the knowledge points are lit, she can immediately touch the class.

"Yes, didn't you expect Dr. Mu Chun to be so famous now?" Liuyun saw that Mu Chun was about to slip away, and laughed awkwardly.

"Doctor Mu Chun, where are you going?"

Lu Xin's sweet voice reached Mu Chun's ears through the microphone and megaphone, he gasped, stood up straight, turned around, and said with a smile: "I, I ...... just now"

"Dr. Mu Chun's treatment is quite special, and he may be undergoing some kind of treatment." Liuyun hurriedly explained for Mu Chun.

"Ah, yes, yes, that's right." Mu Chun said as he returned to his seat.

Yang Xing's face couldn't hold back all of a sudden, did this mean that Mu Chun was treating me?

In this venue, apart from Yang Xing, who else can Mu Chun treat?

This is too inexplicable, it's just a good intention to accompany Mu Chun out to participate in an event.

"This Dr. Mu has really been famous recently, it should be said that his fame is even more famous than the psychosomatic department, so when you talked about the hospital just now, everyone guessed for a long time and didn't guess the psychosomatic department, because many people don't know what this department treats."

"Actually, I don't know." Liuyun said, with a little shame in his expression.

"I only remember that Dr. Mu Chun seems to have said that patients in the psychosomatic department are like islands in the crowd."

After Liuyun finished speaking, he smiled gratefully at Mu Chun.

Applause erupted.

Mu Chun felt that his back was cold, as if a pair of cold eyes were passing through the rows of readers, paying attention to him in the shadows.

This feeling has often appeared recently, and at this moment, in such a crowded and lively environment, a chill flashed in Mu Chun's heart again.

There's someone behind it!

What is this person looking at?

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After introducing the new book, Liuyun focused on some stories of living in Istanbul, and then Lu Xin announced that it was time for readers to ask questions today.

Liuyun gradually got into the groove, and by the time it was time for the reader to ask questions, he was completely comfortable coping with it, and it could even be said that he was fully enjoying his own readers' meeting.

When Mu Chun was happy for Liuyun, a reader's question made Yang Xing beside him suddenly breathe heavily.

β€œδ½ ζ€ŽδΉˆδΊ†οΌŸ Is it a fever? Mu Chun asked.

Yang Xing shook his head, and then kept his head down, for fear that others would see his face.

"We saw people who plagiarized Mr. Liuyun on the Internet, and then we also commented below to let those authors delete the article, some authors are very cooperative, and some authors are not cooperating at all, what does Mr. Liuyun himself think about this matter."

"Plagiarism? Because at the beginning of this book, I only posted it on my personal blog, and that part of the content is mainly some travel guides, such as booking air tickets, visa processing guides, and scenic spot introductions, etc., about 20,000 or 30,000 words, I don't know if the plagiarism you are talking about is mainly focused on this part of the content. ”

"Yes, mainly these, but there are also a few essays that you have published, and the personal color is very distinct, and even this part has been plagiarized, we can't stand it, this is tantamount to plagiarizing other people's lives and memories, this kind of plagiarism is really unjustifiable. For example, a little Internet celebrity named Xiaoxing, he has more than 20,000 fans, we have studied this person, this person will write some travel guides before, but most of them are plagiarism, how to say this kind of plagiarism, that is, people have never been there, purely cobbled together something, and then wrote travel guides, guides and the like.

But Mr. Liuyun is different, Mr. Liuyun's story about Istanbul is appreciated by us as a literary work, not a simple travel guide, this kind of content is also plagiarized at will, as a reader, it is natural to say a few words. ”

"There have been readers who have written emails to the publishing house before, and the editor of Aite Publishing House on Weibo said that there was plagiarism, but I also said that if there is too much plagiarized content, I hope the author can delete it, and then I didn't pay attention to it anymore." Liuyun has some explanations for this.

Seeing the reader so nervous, Liuyun also felt a burst of warmth in his heart.

When I wrote it, I encountered a lot of sprays, and now it will be loved by readers so much, why do I still remember the time I wrote.

Is it really because the human heart is not content?

What exactly do I want?

"Teacher Liuyun, this kind of plagiarism is still relatively common on the Internet." Lu Xin asked.

"I don't know the specifics, I rarely browse Weibo and the like, and most of the time I still read or travel."

After the signing session, several loyal readers also deliberately walked up to Liuyun and said to him: "This kind of malicious plagiarism can be solved by a lawyer, don't let them go easily, it will only get worse, take other experiences as your own, this kind of thing is the most intolerable." ”

Yang Xing's shirt was soaked throughout, and now he remembered who Liuyun was, the author that many people mentioned in the comments below several of his articles.

Yang Xing hasn't taken it seriously, no one would take this kind of thing too seriously.

The ticket information is available on the Internet, what to do with the visa Yang Xing also referred to the articles of several authors at the time, and he also went to the official website of the consulate to learn about it, and this cannot be said to be plagiarism.

Maybe when I wrote the article at that time, I thought Liuyun's strategy was very perfect, and I copied some paragraphs directly, but this is not a big deal, didn't Liuyun plagiarize others?

Even if you buy a book, 80% of the content written in five or six out of ten books is similar, and this is especially true on travel websites.

What's all the fuss.

Some people spray that it really shows that Yang Xing's articles are well written.

Isn't writing written?

Doesn't writing require spending hours at the computer and putting in the work?

Writing cannot be generated with one click.

Yang Xing wanted to use these excuses to make himself confident.

But it doesn't seem to be useful, no matter how you find a reason, seeing that Liuyun has so many readers, look at Mu Chun again...... Although he was a doctor, not only did the writer love him, but even thanked him on the title page.

These people are all winners in life, right?

When he was feeling sorry for himself, Mu Chun and Liuyun chatted, Yang Xing didn't want to listen, but Mu Chun's voice was especially good at drilling into his ears.

"I'm bothered by you praising me like that." Mu Chun patted Liuyun's shoulder and said.

"What, I haven't seen any trouble with Dr. Mu Chun."

Although he had been laughing, from Liuyun's expression, Mu Chun still felt a little gloomy.

"In life, you can't always walk in a straight line, can you?" Mu Chun sat on the raised steps, his feet dangling in the air, looking as careless as he was to pay attention to his image.

"Well, I always have the feeling that I have taken a long detour, and I am afraid that I will never be able to go back." After Liuyun finished speaking, his eyes were a little red.

Yang Xing on the side couldn't interject, and he didn't dare to speak, as if he had done something wrong, for fear of being recognized.

But that didn't prevent him from seeing Liuyun rubbing his eyes secretly.

What is this? It's already very popular, but you're not satisfied?

I don't know how happy I would be if I could publish a book!

"Then do you go back and see it once in a while, I mean go back and take a look quietly." Mu Chun gestured with both hands.

Yang Xing couldn't understand what Mu Chun was gesturing, but Liuyun cried and laughed again.

"I feel like I've lost the courage to try again, and I don't even think much anymore."

Speaking of this, Liuyun looked ahead and sniffled.

"Liuyun should know Seven, who is the artist of "Mechanical Boy"."

"Seven Gods? Of course I know that there was news that he committed suicide before, but it was a fake news later, otherwise "Planet Girl" might never have been seen. El may be lonely forever, El who can't be with the planetary girl, my childhood. ”

Yang Xing didn't know what Mu Chun and Liuyun were talking about, and this feeling of not understanding what others were saying simply made Yang Xing's mood worse now.

"He said he wanted to talk to some science fiction authors, I don't know if Liuyun has time, you are also a science fiction author, and you have written a lot of interesting stories."

"It's like you're really my reader." Liuyun laughed self-deprecatingly.

Mu Chun said seriously: "Of course, I am your reader, and I look forward to seeing your new works." ”

"But it was you who guided me to change my life in the first place, and it was under your influence that I went to Istanbul and was reborn in a sense."

"Take a detour, you can naturally return to your own story when the time is right, and if you can't let go of it, you will definitely go back again."

After listening to this, Liuyun was silent, and after a minute, he jumped up and stood in front of Mu Chun, not caring that Yang Xing was on the side, and bowed to Mu Chun.

"You can always make a lot of things really easy."

Seeing this, Mu Chun immediately became awkward, "Don't be like this, how strange it is, remember to make an appointment with Seven next week, you will have a lot of topics." ”

Is this a resource? Is this networking? Is this the daily life of a truly literate person?

Yang Xing is troubled, so what am I?

After chatting about the book, Liuyun noticed Yang Xing, "Is this Teacher Mu Chun's patient?" ”

Yang Xing wanted to say: "It's not a patient. ”

When the words came to his lips, he didn't dare to say them.

The moment Liuyun spoke to him, a sentence echoed in his mind, "You plagiarize, thief, your articles are all plagiarized from Liuyun." ”

"I ......"

"Ah, don't worry, if there are any difficulties, Teacher Mu Chun will definitely help you solve them, and you don't know it." Liuyun patted Yang Xing's arm and said earnestly: "Really, believe me, he has a very good way, what you have to do is to think about whether you really want to make life really good." ”

"How can it be so powerful, don't tout me, and chat with you here, my bonus will fly away with wings again." After Mu Chun finished speaking, he jumped down the steps and waved his hand to Liuyun, "I'll go back to the hospital first." ”

"Did you skip work to attend my book signing? Flattered. ”

Liuyun exaggerated the cuteness, and when he walked outside the venue, the clerk couldn't help laughing, and then pulled Liuyun to sign it.

Mu Chun took the opportunity to sneak out of the bookstore quietly.

"Doctor Muchun, I'll go to the company first, and I still have work in the afternoon."

Yang Xing's mood was too complicated, and he didn't know how to talk to Mu Chun at all.

"Okay, you're going to get busy."

After Mu Chun finished speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction of the hospital, and suddenly returned after just a few steps, "Yang Xing Yang Xing, this book is for you, I have two copies at home, this one will be given to you." ”

Yang Xing really realized what it meant to be like a fish in his throat, and he couldn't raise his hands no matter what, as if he was firmly pressed by a whole piece of iron.

"Take it, autographed version." After Mu Chun finished speaking, he stuffed the book into Yang Xing's arms, and walked away happily.

Yang Xing took the book, but he didn't throw it away, and when he held it, he felt that there were thorns in the book, and the thorns penetrated his skin and muscles one by one, and finally reached the place of his heart.

It's so uncomfortable!

What should I do if a man is uncomfortable? Let's find a woman to heal.

Looking at Luoshui Lake not far away, Yang Xing unconsciously took out his mobile phone.

Jane's news, Xiaoqiu's news, the news of his current girlfriend, and the news of his live-in girlfriend.

Likes and comments in the circle of friends, 99+ chat records in the community.

Thankfully, Yang Xing finally returned to his familiar world.

He sent Jane a message back first, and his attitude was several times better than usual.

Then he gave Xiaoqiu a few expressions, and the ambiguity level was significantly higher than usual.

To Yang Xing's own surprise, he also sent a message back to his girlfriend who lived with him.

In five minutes, he stood in front of the bookstore and replied to all the girls who had looked for him.

Then, Yang Xing walked in the direction of the company blankly.

The mobile phone in his pocket kept ringing, and Yang Xing's mood warmed up.