"In fact, for those of us who have read a lot of works, identifying the author through the article is a basic skill."

Qiao Wenshu's gaze flickered over Gao Xiaowei's face, looked at the others, and then gently fell on Mu Qingyun's face, and said softly, "Words are almost like fingerprints in our eyes."

Inside and outside the multimedia classroom, there is silence.

Gao Xiaowei's palms were full of cold sweat, but his expression remained unchanged.

Qiao Wenshu sighed: "If the person who steals other people's words should not be too lazy, read it carefully, read it carefully, and after reading it, turn other people's words into their own words, and then write them again, it may be very confusing."

"But if you don't even want to spend this little effort, and just change it to your own name as it is, then who can you stop?"

Gao Xiaowei lowered his head and didn't speak, but he regretted it instantly.

He was so eager.

At that time, when Mr. Hong Biao saw the notebook, he was shocked and mistakenly thought that he wrote it, if only he were not in such a hurry.

He could have made an appointment to communicate at another time, and he was completely prepared.

Thinking about it now is useless.

At that time, I didn't have time to change it carefully, so I just patted the extracted text and sent it.

Now that I think about it, I really made a mistake.

Qiao Wenshu stared at him for a long time, Gao Xiaowei didn't say a word, frowned slightly, and pointed to the computer next to him.

"Okay, since it's your work, let's start the defense."

"Today, we will do it online, Xiaoyan, you open the question bank of the history research group, randomly draw a set of question banks from Song and Beixu, and ask Gao to do it."

As she spoke, Qiao Wenshu took out a total of sixteen notebooks given to her by Mu Qingyun from the bookcase beside her, and stacked them one by one in front of her.

It naturally includes a copy of the volume that Gao Xiaowei stole from.

Mu Qingyun herself does not have the habit of copying her own notes, but Teacher Jia is a careful person and is used to planning ahead, and her notebook has three sets of copies.

One of them is still in the safe.

Gao Xiaowei's heart sank suddenly, and he gently pinched the small incense burner hanging on his wrist, as if he had pinched the world, closed his eyes, and sat on the chair as soon as he turned around.

Heaven will look at him.

In the question bank he drawn, he must have done all the questions and knew how to answer them.

The thought was not extinguished, and as soon as the question bank was opened, Gao Xiaowei instantly stiffened.

Countless questions are like roadblocks.

A large amount of information swiped across the screen, and it seemed that he had some difficulty even reading it.

In just a moment, cold sweat rolled down.

Qiao Wenshu looked at the neatly arranged notebooks, and forgot about Gao Xiaowei for a while, her eyes lit up, and she pulled Mu Qingyun to talk drippingly.

Mu Qingyun heard Qiao Wenshu say that Mr. Dongpo in the Song Dynasty, and he was about to cry and laugh: "If you want to say that this Su Shi is pitiful, I don't agree with it, what is there to pity him."

"Shenzong supports the new policy, he prefers to support the old law, and after the death of Shenzong, the Empress Dowager Gao reused him because he supported the old law, and he went to support the new law again."

"In that case, what is there to complain about being exiled?"

Qiao Wenshu sighed.

Mu Qingyun also sighed: "Speaking of which, his younger brother Su Zhe is more pitiful, he has been cleaning up the mess for his brother all his life, and he is a madman who helps his brother."

….

"Our Su scholar, he has no money to buy a house, he asks his younger brother for it, he has no money to build a road, he asks his younger brother for it, and his younger brother really dares to give it, so he can say that he has devoted all his family property to help his brother."

"It can be said that Scholar Su's family is supported by his younger brother, and his own expenses must be reimbursed by his younger brother."

"That is, in that era, the relationship between brothers was good, and it could be passed on as a good story, but now, Su Zhe is the best on the blind date, the kind of person that girls dare not marry."

Qiao Wenshu also agreed. continued to flip through the notes, and continued to talk to Mu Qingyun with great interest about those who had disappeared from the calendar

In the long history, the story of the ancients.

What Su Zhe wrote twenty-nine poems a year, and twenty-five of them were written to his brother, brotherhood, touching the heavens and the earth.

The poems are indeed very well written.

Thinking about the years they have sorted out the remaining ancient books little by little, those poems and articles, I still read them, and they still linger on their lips and teeth.

Qiao Wenshu first learned with Mu Qingyun how good the poets of the Song Dynasty were.

This is simply an era of gods fighting, and many poems and articles are the best in ancient and modern times, all of which are shining pearls in the history of literature.

Qiao Wenshu raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Are they powerful? Great, but I have a good girl here who has a pen to criticize them all!"

The other teachers rolled their eyes in unison and exclaimed, "Exaggerated!"

He Zhou held the notebook that Mu Qingyun had newly found for Grandma Qiao, and while reading it, he smiled: "If the information is true...... is a good Li Qingzhao, a good Yi'an layman, but she is too unruly and extreme, and she is too arrogant."

Everyone came over to take a closer look, and it was recorded in Mu Qingyun's notes that when he was searching for ancient classics, he found a "Theory of Words" written by Li Qingzhao, a lyricist in the Song Dynasty.

In the essay, Li Dacainu sharply criticized the Song Dynasty such as Su Shi, Liu Yong, Yan Shu and many other elders, she said that Liu Yong was too vulgar to be on the stage, said that Qin Guan's words were empty and unreal, said that Li Yu's words were the sound of the dead country, and said that Su Shi was not in harmony with the rhythm, and it was not counted as a word......

Professor Gao next to him said with a smile: "I have seen it in general, although most of them are wild historical miscellaneous, but it should be true, Yi Anjushi's "Theory of Words" is in the world, and I am afraid that the circle will be lively for a while."

Now there are only a few professors, and they have mixed reviews, and each has something to say.

For a while, several teachers seemed to quarrel.

Mu Qingyun laughed, and hurriedly reassured: "Li Qingzhao is indeed prickly in his speech, a little straightforward, compared with Li Tang Shi, the words of the Song Dynasty have entered a state of refinement, Li Qingzhao herself is proficient in music, she feels that the words are musical, and they must be able to sing, which is contrary to Su Shi's point of view."

"Su Shi has always been chic and a little childish, if he can really see Li Qingzhao, he will definitely not mind Li Qingzhao's evaluation of his lyrics."

Therefore, let's not be upset with the ancients.

Mu Qingyun and several teachers spoke calmly.

The students outside the door listened to it without a beginning or an end, but they were all reluctant to leave, and they only felt that the teachers and this classmate were talking very interestingly, like a big show.

Gao Xiaowei sat on the cold chair, and the laughter and words in his ears drilled into his head little by little.

Only a few words were written haphazardly on the computer screen, and the cursor flickered, as if it was the greatest mockery of him.

For a moment, he felt that there was not even a little heat on his body, and his reaction ability seemed to have completely disappeared at this moment, and he didn't even have the strength to turn around and escape.

After talking for a while, Qiao Wenshu looked at the time, looked up at Gao Xiaowei's answer on the big screen, was silent for a moment, and pressed her eyebrows: "Classmate Gao, you still have to say that you wrote this article?"

Gao Xiaowei took a deep breath and said coldly, "Of course it is."

Qiao Wenshu and his party felt a little incredible.

Gao Xiaowei gritted his teeth and said, "This article is just an occasional gain for me, and I am just a beginner in history."

Crowd: "......"

Mu Qingyun smiled suddenly, there was no need for Teacher Qiao to ask her, and she generously explained the notebook she lost.

She didn't memorize the whole text, but refined the language, summarized it in a very orderly manner, and then added and interspersed some knowledge points that she hadn't had time to write.

"This note is the key points and points that I have written down in my recent study of history, as well as the supplements and speculations on the unclear knowledge points in the current historical research, just the words of one family."

After Mu Qingyun finished speaking, the audience was silent.

Several teachers are not stupid, and the situation has long been clear at a glance.

Snow Days

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