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Then when did things get out of hand?

北京时间5月8日上午9点，太平洋时间5月7日下午6点。

Photographer Yan Jihua published a long article on social platforms.

"First of all, I have to thank the public for their attention to this matter. In the past few days, many netizens and friends have sent me private messages to support my rights protection. I am very pleased with the domestic public's awakening of copyright awareness.

At the same time, I really feel very angry. My plagiarized work "Root System" is a work I cherish very much, and it is also the most precious memory in my life.

Everyone knows that I once studied in Scotland, and "Root System" was also filmed on the Isle of Skye in the Scottish Highlands.Scotland is truly a beautiful place and I spent some of the best time of my life there.

And that painter (let me call him a painter here), he has no such life experience at all, he is plagiarizing!He plagiarized my work!Also plagiarized my memories!

I have not received his public apology and related compensation so far. According to the contact with T University and the information I have obtained, the painter suffers from mental illness, and he still claims that there is something hidden in it.

But I don't accept it!I know this painter is mentally ill, am I supposed to keep quiet because I was plagiarized by a mentally ill person?No matter how big the crime is, as long as it is said to be mentally ill, can everyone get away with it? "

After the long article was posted, there were inexplicable airborne hot searches.

#燕几华 made a long post

Then suddenly almost all marketing accounts on the whole network reposted Yan Jihua's Weibo, and people in the square tagged mental patients and started discussing it.

As a result, #mental patient crime should be exempted from liability? As a social topic, it was once again on the hot search.

北京时间5月8日晚上19点，太平洋时间5月8日凌晨4点。

A netizen who called himself "T Big Boy x's elementary school classmate" posted on Weibo.

He claimed that Tong X had been mentally disturbed since he was a child, and behaved strangely, and that he had thrown stones on the road and smashed his head.At that time, many classmates were attacked by him for no reason, but because he suffered from mental illness, he could only let it go.

The article also mentioned that at that time, the elementary schools in C City recruited students by division, and Tong X and his family were quite famous in that area.His mother was also a well-known mental illness. She committed suicide by jumping off the building on the day of the Wenchuan earthquake, which frightened the people in the community at that time.Later, his father left him and went abroad alone, probably because he really had enough of the family's mental illness.

That netizen's Weibo became popular in a short period of time, and there was another upsurge of discussion in the square.

Then, the latest Weibo of T University's official blog was maliciously reposted, and the hot comments were all ridiculing that the threshold of T University's Art Academy is too low, so few people can get in.

At night, Tong Yu opened the door of the room from the inside, and saw Fu Ruibai standing at the door.

She had just showered and her hair hadn't dried yet. She was wearing a white nightgown, her eyes were red as if she had just cried, and she was standing at the door hesitating to speak.

Tong Yu also opened his mouth, but made no sound.

Fu Ruibai gritted her teeth and threw herself into Tong Yu's arms, encircling him with her thin arms, using more strength, the tears flowed more fiercely, and a piece of Tong Yu's dark blue cotton pajamas was covered.

Tong Yu stretched out his hand stiffly to pat her thin back, and he said softly, "Don't cry."

"Don't...don't look at that."

He added: "I don't know that person."

Tong Yu's voice was a little hoarse, Fu Ruibai knew that he was also enduring it.She buried her tear-soaked eyes on Tong Yu's body, and felt that Tong Yu was really small and soft, even though she was a bit shorter than him, and she was also much smaller in size.

Tong Yu gently placed her soft hands on her back and patted awkwardly, comforting like a child.This reminded her of the classic physics problem in junior high school:

Which is heavier, 1kg of cotton or 1kg of iron?

Then she seemed to understand why so many people made the wrong choice at that time.Because cotton is so soft and light, just like the white clouds in the sky and the thick fog in the mountains, no matter how thick or thick it is, it will be weightless.

When you want to hold it, you can't hold it, and it will fade when you blow it lightly, so holy that it will flow out in the next second.

北京时间5月9日凌晨3点，太平洋时间5月8日中午12点。

Someone sent a text message to Tong Yu.

He tried not to read the text messages that came during this period of time as much as possible, but it still feels strange to receive text messages at this point.

Tong Yu didn't know what was wrong with him, his hands suddenly began to shake, he went in by accident, and there was only one picture in the message.

The moment I saw the picture, the tendons seemed to be aligned.

He knelt down, arched his body and pressed down until his forehead touched the cold ground.The phone slipped from loose fingertips onto the porcelain white floor, the screen was still on, staying on the clicked picture.

It was a picture that looked incomprehensible, the light was very dark, and it was impossible to tell what it was at first glance.

But Tong Yu is so familiar that he recognizes it at a glance, and he doesn't even need any other reference.

That was the place where he lived when he was a child, and the open space at the entrance of the unit building was still paved with the floor tiles from that year.

The bricks are spliced ​​together one by one according to the pattern, and there is a large gap between the two bricks.When she jumped from upstairs, her flesh and blood were torn apart, and the blood flowed into the gaps between the floor tiles, flowing endlessly, like a gully flooding the mountains.

He curled up desperately, the fat on his stomach twisted and folded together.Stomach acid was brewing and climbing in the esophagus again, he covered his mouth and stumbled into the bathroom, leaned on the sink, closed his eyes and began to vomit.

He vomited for a long time, until the contents of the last vomit were bloody, and he managed to open his eyes after the stomach cramps were over.

Tong Yu turned on the faucet, wanting the water jet to wash away the residue in the sink.After diluting with clean water, there was a bit of deep pink in the blood, which reminded Tong Yu of the strawberry bread that he often ate when he was young.

He looked up at the mirror in front of him.

In fact, his eyes are very similar to his mother's, with large pupils and dark black eyeballs. No matter how bright the environment is, the pupils and irises cannot be seen clearly.So when the eyeballs are not moving, they will look dull.

She was a beauty when she was young.When Tong Yu was young, someone said that he looked very similar to his mother, and if his hair was longer, his mother would call him sister with a smile.

It's just that no one ever said that again.

He looked at himself bloated in the mirror and thought sadly, I don't look like her anymore.

He also often saw in his dreams that the blood she shed oxidized and deposited in the ditch, and after weathering, it was only turned into ocher-colored gravel on the dry river bed, which would never disappear and annihilate no matter what.

Sometimes when he closes his eyes, he can see the simple Op pattern formed by the staggered splicing of floor tiles from left to right, as if someone had engraved strokes on his retina with a carving knife ten years ago.As long as the eyeballs are turned, he will be trapped in it like a fine magic circle, entangled in nightmares and unable to escape.

He never dreamed of her, never forgot her.

北京时间5月10日凌晨1点，太平洋时间5月9日上午10点。

The Berry Music Festival kicked off as scheduled in San Francisco, USA.

Aurora sang thirteen songs in a row in the first week, and overnight they became No. [-] in the bluebird trend in many countries in the Western Hemisphere.

Such enthusiasm can be said to be unprecedented for a rock band from Asia.

In addition to the fact that the performance was really wonderful, it was also because when singing the last song Aurora, Aurora's lead singer and guitarist Mengxuan and keyboardist Song Rou kissed.

北京时间5月10日上午七点，太平洋时间5月9日下午16点。

#宋苏梦羽kiss rose to become the number one hot search in China

Tong Yu saw the photo.

But at that time, he hadn't slept all day, curled up in bed and endured a whole night of headache and stomach pain.God knows he took 6 tablets of olanzapine in one go, and then he was awake all night with the aluminum tablet closed and his eyes closed.

At that time, he thought, Zipura's aluminum sheet is too sharp.

So when Tong Yu saw the photo of Song Rou Mengxuan kissing, his heart was still calm.

Even relieved.

He lifted up the thin piece of aluminum, and cut open his skin contentedly. In the refreshing and dizzy pain, he thought of Tong Mian who saw the mud at the funeral home that day.

He suddenly understood that the end of hope may not be any pain at all.

But relief.

The composition of a photographic work, the direction of light, the adjustment of volume and the capture of moments are all original.That is to say, it is copyrighted.

If you want to draw a photographic photo, you must get the authorization of the photographer.The photo was given by Ah Zuo, and it is a group photo of the band members, so Xiaoyu didn't think about copyright issues here.

Those who don't understand this bureau can move to Weibo and search for the keyword "photography".