Destined to be a guinea pig

On this day, when I opened the Internet, there were rumors that the texts of ink paintings had been plagiarized.

I called Cao Zheng and Da Niang respectively.

We got together again, and of course Meili confirmed her identity as her disciple, and she also allowed the auditors to listen to us discussing countermeasures, but the price was to settle our bill quietly, otherwise she wouldn't be able to enjoy this kind of treatment, hee hee .

"Piracy is enough to make people hate it. Anyway, the signature is still my own, so I think it is for us to promote. This plagiarism is too shameful." I ate the ice cream fiercely, as if it was a hateful plagiarist.

"Auntie, what do you mean?" Cao Zheng is better than me at this point. No matter how bad my aunt's idea is, he will humbly ask for advice, which makes my aunt very useful.

"Plagiarism is never tolerated." The aunt drew circles on the hot drink cup.

"I've read that author's article before I came here, and there are a few plagiarized ones, which are actually pretty good. I think we'd better be polite first and ask her to correct the plagiarized passages. How about that?" The aunt looked at us. inquiring.

"Isn't this too cheap for him?" I was not convinced, "We can't tolerate rape." I slammed on the table hard.

"I agree with Susu's opinion." Mei Li flattered me.

Our eyes couldn't help but stare at Cao Zheng. Now it's two to one. As long as Cao Zheng says to fight hard, we will be his vanguard. Although I don't help Cao Zheng deal with his messages now, I can still be his Cheerleaders, cheer him on.

Cao Zheng looked at the aunt hesitantly, and he also felt that plagiarism should not be encouraged.

Meili and I couldn't help turning our heads to the aunt.

The aunt took a sip of the hot drink, glanced at us, and said, "This is a story I once read. A great writer suddenly had a burst of inspiration and wrote a story. After this story was published, some readers jumped out to read it." Said she plagiarized, the great writer finally found the book the reader mentioned in his collection room, but he had long forgotten that he had read this book, and she always thought it was his own creation..." The aunt let out a long breath , glanced at us.

"Actually, I read that author's writing, and it's generally good. I don't think it should be shot to death. Maybe he just memorized that sentence because he likes ink painting so much, and it wasn't intentional. , so let's point it out to him first, if she doesn't change, she is taking certain measures."

"Then aunt, what happened to that great writer who plagiarized?" Mei Li asked curiously.

"Depressed and unhappy, because with his reputation, he would never allow himself to do that kind of nasty thing."

We all heaved a sigh.

"Let's listen to my aunt." Cao Zheng looked at us and decided.

After contacting the author, the author listened to our persuasion, revised the text very quickly, and became friends with our ink painting fans, which is really an unexpected harvest.

She admitted that at that time she was very obsessed with ink and wash essays, and copied sentences that he thought were wonderful every day. Later, she couldn't help but also started to write essays. Leaving a message, she was about to collapse. She thought that ink and wash painting would inspire the teacher to ask questions, but she didn't expect to encourage him to continue writing. If it wasn't for the encouragement of ink and wash painting, he would have planned to smash the pot.

We couldn't help feeling a little more admiration for the aunt. If it weren't for her persistence, we might have really pushed the author into the water.