Chapter 45 How can the things of the reader be called plagiarism
He was depressed in his heart, and continued to drink stuffy wine, and the poetry club couldn't read poetry well, compared to some messy things, a group of sour and rotten Confucians.
I thought that I would be the C position of the poetry club, and I would attract the attention of countless talented women and beauties, but I ended up sitting on a cold bench.
He looked at Su An's position in the first place, obviously this person didn't read any poems, nor did he show his talent, how could he attract the attention of so many people, those so-called talents flattered this person, and from time to time women threw flattering eyes at Su An, seeing that Chen Feng was jealous.
It's great to be handsome and have a high status! Isn't it just a little more handsome than him and a little higher status?
A group of superficial women.
These treatments should obviously be his!
He didn't recognize Su An as the man with a little white face who was complained about by him some time ago.
"Brother Chen, why don't you go up and show your poetic talents."
At this time, someone noticed that Chen Feng was drinking alcohol on the side, and couldn't help but say, "I still want to see the scene of Brother Chen's four-step poem." ”
Chen Feng forced a smile and refused: "No, these rigid competitions are not interesting." ”
The man was choked by Chen Feng, and could only be regarded as Chen Feng's arrogant temperament and unwilling to play with them.
And then he didn't pay any attention to him.
After that, Chen Feng's corner was bored for most of the day, and his buttocks hurt.
finally
"Ladies and gentlemen, it's not interesting to just compete like this, why don't I come up with a question, everyone uses this question, and everyone improvises a poem based on this question?"
As the organizer of the poetry club, Li Zishuang spoke.
"Good! According to Miss Lee! Chen Feng instantly cheered up and agreed loudly, his face was flushed at this time, and he was already a little drunk after drinking just now.
The others looked strange when they saw this, why did they just change the mode, this Chen Feng reacted so much.
Li Zishuang still maintained a gentle smile: "Now is the season when winter chrysanthemums are in full bloom, why don't we improvise poems with chrysanthemums as the theme." ”
Other talented people and talented women also became interested when they heard it.
"Chrysanthemum, that's a good question."
"I'll come first!"
"Don't compete with flowers, cold buds are more fragrant at night......"
"Brother Ram!"
“……”
"The dark fragrance sneaked into the room, and you felt that the autumn was still there. Standing proudly in the frost and snow, it does not bloom with the flowers......"
"Good poetry, good poetry!"
Poems about chrysanthemums appeared at the poetry meeting, pushing the atmosphere of the poetry meeting to a climax.
"What kind of bullshit poems are they, it's really a bunch of little spicy chickens!"
This time, Chen Feng finally regained his self-confidence, glanced at those talented people who were thinking hard with disdain, and said loudly: "I'll come!" ”
"I have a song to drink and I invite you to taste it."
He staggered to his feet, and glanced at Li Zishuang's position with a slight sense of wine, and his eyes faintly revealed a fiery color.
This kind of beauty should belong to a protagonist like him.
But Li Zishuang's eyes didn't look at him at all, but looked at Su An who was sitting on the main seat with some intoxication.
"Ahem."
Chen Feng's face turned completely dark, and he deliberately cleared his throat to attract everyone's attention.
The poetry club was quiet for a while, and everyone was watching, quietly waiting for Chen Feng's masterpiece.
Chen Feng took a deep breath and looked at Su An, who had been stealing the limelight from him, provocatively.
Wait, when you shock the audience, Miss Li will definitely be impressed by herself!
Then he picked up the sake on the table, followed Li Bai's example, and poured it directly into his mouth, but he was accidentally choked and coughed several times in succession.
patted his chest and took a breath, and then opened his mouth with a red face:
"The knot is in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses. Ask you how you can ............ Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain...... I have forgotten to tell the truth. ”
As soon as the poem fell, the audience became noisy again.
"Hiss ~ knot in the human realm, without the noise of cars and horses, this artistic conception."
"This poem is wonderful! Wonderful! ”
"Under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan leisurely, and it is a good leisurely scene."
"I just always feel that the tone of Chen Gongzi's tone when he reads the poem is not quite right."
"The escapism in that poem is full of hermit demeanor, if you just listen to the poem, I will feel that it was done by an old man, and I don't know how Chen Feng did it at this age."
"Drinking the fifth, are there four more songs ahead?" There are also people who are aware of the problem with the topic.
"I don't know if Brother Chen can say the first four songs, it must be a shocking work, why don't you read it and let me enjoy it together!"
In addition to praise, there are many people who are curious.
Cold sweat suddenly oozed from Chen Feng's forehead, he just memorized it casually, and he almost forgot to change the name of the poem for a while.
Ask Nima!
In his heart, he had already scolded those few who asked questions.
He didn't even know what the first four songs were.
The textbook is not taught!
He propped his hand on the table and forcibly explained: "This poem is my feeling in my leisure time, as for the first four, if they are not well written, I will not mention them here." ”
Many people reluctantly believe this explanation.
"Then who knows if you copied it!" At this moment, a discordant voice rang out.
Everyone looked at Du Bendu, who was slapped in the face by Chen Feng not long ago, and he also came to participate in the poetry meeting.
Chen Feng sighed in his heart, he was really right by this kid.
"Possibly!"
"Also, this Chen Feng was obviously a fool a few days ago, how could he suddenly become a genius of poetry."
Several more voices sounded at the same time, as if they had been promised.
These questioning voices instantly made Chen Feng's face flush, and he was anxious.
"These are my originals, so I didn't plagiarize!"
How can the scholar's business be called plagiarism, he just wants to carry forward the 5,000-year-old culture in another world.
"Hehe, if you're not plagiarizing, then make a few more poems about chrysanthemums." Du Bendu scoffed.
What the adult said was really right, as long as he said plagiarism, this Chen Feng would be in a hurry.
It seems that this kid just doesn't know where to pick up a lost book of poems, and so is he, he was actually scared by this kid last time, it's too bad.
was actually forced by him to kneel down and learn to bark a dog, thinking of this, Du Bendu's heart to kill Chen Feng became even stronger.
"What's so hard about that?" Chen Feng, who was already half-drunk, craned his neck and praised Haikou and said: "Don't say a few songs, even dozens of songs, I can make hundreds of songs!" ”
"Okay, then a hundred!" When Du Bendu heard this, he immediately made a decision!
Today he is going to expose this shameless villain of plagiarism and get his face back!
Chen Feng was stupid in an instant.
What kind of person, he just said, how can you take it seriously?
"Don't you dare? If you don't dare, just get out of school and bark three times. Du Bendu said with a look of contempt.
"Who... Who wouldn't dare! ”
Chen Feng, who was half-drunk, didn't have so much room to think, and the alcohol corroded most of his nerves, and he couldn't tell that this was actually a completely unfair competition.