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Seeing the message sent from the other side, Tang An frowned slightly, because he had never offended readers.

Even if you are scolded bloody by readers, you will only look for problems in yourself, whether it is really not well written, so I feel a little uncomfortable when I hear that the other party asks him to help me.

Black-clothed Swordsman: Are you here? I’ve been in a tizzy just now, so hurry up and help me.

Anzhi Yule: ⊙_⊙I'll go and have a look.

Tang An opened the false literature website to search for him, and saw that the comments below were horrible, full of abusive words.

Basically, the ink-clothed swordsman plagiarized the stalk and plot of a certain great god, and also listed a large part of the plagiarism, and there are many supportive readers below. The situation is more serious than he imagined.

Tang An, who is said to have been plagiarized, had read his old books a few years ago, and he is a well-known guru on the website.

Anzhi Yule: Did you really plagiarize?

Black-clothed Swordsman: Nonsense, Lao Tzu’s plots are all thought up by myself, I’m really plagiarizing and I’ll cut off my head.

Seeing him making such a firm promise, Tang An suddenly believed him a little bit again. After all, if ordinary people really did something wrong, how dare they say such vicious words.

Black-clothed Swordsman: Did you help me? Why didn't I see any new replies, so call me quickly.

Anzhi Yule: I'm sorry, I may not be able to piss off readers...

Black-clothed swordsman: What?What about the promised brother, this is not helpful, are you kidding me?

Tang An knew that he had made him angry again, but he really couldn't do this kind of thing. He himself had never pissed off readers.

Moreover, plagiarism is not something that can be framed casually. If readers suspect that an author is plagiarizing, they will usually list the plagiarized parts of the two works. If there is no plagiarism, there is no need to be afraid.

If multiple plots or even sentences overlap, then the author's plagiarism is basically gone, and it is impossible to frame someone out of thin air.

Tang An saw that there were many overlapping parts listed under his book, and his heart was slightly shaken.

But thinking of the other party's venomous guarantee, I feel that it is impossible. Whoever lies dares to say such a thing. Since there is no plagiarism, everyone will see the truth sooner or later.

An Zhiyule: I think readers are very excited now, maybe you should calm down a bit, and come forward to clarify when everyone is not so angry.

Black-clothed swordsman: Hehe, the day lily will be cold like that, forget it, if you don’t help me, I won’t help you, I’ll ask others to help me.

Tang An felt a little sad. He had made him angry last time, and he had planned to get along with him as much as possible in the future, but he didn't expect to continue to make him angry this time. Could it be that they really couldn't get along.

He stared at the phone for a while, and he didn't know how long it had been since he came to his senses. When he opened the group chat interface, he didn't expect that the people in the group were also discussing plagiarism.

False Literature Network is a vast sea of ​​books, but don't forget that there are also a lot of readers. Basically, any author who has a show operation, someone will bring the matter to the forum.

So this thing has exploded in the forum.

Daoguangjianying: This ink-clothed garbage is really disgusting. The plagiarism palette has come out, and he insists that he did not plagiarize.

Daoguangjianying: I didn't copy what I went to Nima. Sure enough, people are shameless and invincible. This is the kind of person they are talking about. A newcomer dares to be so rampant. There are everyone in the forest! ! !

Breaking into the world alone: ​​⊙_⊙I haven't watched the group for a long time, and it's such a big deal?Wait a minute, I'll take a look at the forum!

Sake Scholar: Is everyone home?

Wuhen: →_→ Just left the high-speed rail station.

Poetry and wine as a gift to a beautiful woman: Now the newcomer author's character is really bad, and this kind of person can only rely on copying other people's works to become famous, and they will only play with fire after taking shortcuts for quick success and quick profit.

Wuhen: →_→ I also read his article, the writing style is very good, but it’s a pity that the intention is wrong.

Anzhi Yule: Did he really plagiarize?

Poetry and wine as a gift to a beautiful woman: Yuyu, give it a shot! ! !

Seeing these words on the screen, Tang An felt as if something exploded in his mind, and a cheated anger welled up in his heart.

How much he trusted the ink-clothed swordsman. He thought he was really wronged, but he didn't expect that the plagiarism had been proven, and after doing such a thing, he dared to say such a poisonous guarantee.

Compared with anger, Tang An was more disappointed at this time, thinking that he had finally met a brother, and everyone could encourage each other on the road of writing, but he did not expect to be such a person.

Apart from being sad, I was also a little scared. If I had listened to his words and changed the plot drastically according to what he said, would it be possible to be accused of plagiarism, because I didn't know if what he wanted to change by himself was plagiarizing a certain master written plot.

It turned out that I had been chatting with such a person, but he thought it was because he was not doing well enough, so he kept accommodating him.

Tang An's mood suddenly fell to the bottom. He didn't tell the people in the group that he knew this black-clothed swordsman, and he didn't want to say anything. He just turned off the phone screen and stopped reading new news.

When Shang Linyi came back, he could clearly feel that the young man was in a lower mood than at noon. If his ears were on the top of his head, they must have drooped down by now.

"What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?" As he spoke, the man's palm reached for his forehead, and the temperature in his hand was not abnormal.

"It's okay." Tang An backed away slightly, feeling that this kind of behavior was too intimate, and he was not a child or a little girl.

The man looked at the young man who was a few steps away from him, and didn't say anything, but walked to the dining room following the smell of the food, and saw a lot of delicious food covered on it, it seemed that it had just been cooked, and it was still steaming.

Tang An felt hungry when he smelled the aroma of the food, so he also sat down at the dining table to eat, but the meal was not very good.

Before going to bed, he took a book and flipped through it, just like when he was eating, he couldn't read it at all until the man walked into the room.

Seeing the man who had already taken a shower come in, Tang An realized that he seemed to be in his room. Now that the party was over, many rooms were vacant, and there was no need for two people to squeeze into one room.

"I'll sleep in another room." He said, holding a book and intending to get off the bed, but before he sat on the edge of the bed and put on his slippers, the man had already walked in front of him, looking down at him.

"No, we can talk."

Tang An was slightly taken aback. From the man's sharp eyes, he knew that his emotions had been exposed long ago. It seemed that he had worried him again. He lowered his head and looked at his shoes, looking very depressed.

"Before today, I thought I knew a good brother, but I just found out that he has a problem with his conduct."

"Online?" The man raised his eyebrows. He knew that the boy was very timid in reality. This so-called "good brother" must be a netizen.

"Well." Tang An didn't mention the plagiarism, because since the man also writes online articles, he must know about it to some extent.

He didn't want to talk about the relationship between the two of them, and he didn't want to mention the sad things again, so he kept this secret in his stomach.

"Then delete it."

"Deleted?" Tang An was stunned, he didn't expect the man to speak so neatly.

In fact, he was still thinking about how to dissuade the other party just now, to see if he could pull the black-clothed swordsman back and make him realize that plagiarism is wrong, and maybe this can help him recover a little bit.

Taking the initiative to admit mistakes or something should dissipate the anger of the readers of the Great God, but there is no way to erase the current stains.

"Will this be bad..." Anyway, after chatting for a while, it seems not good to delete someone suddenly.

"Since you have a problem with your conduct, don't get along with him anymore. You should be glad that this is someone you met online."

There was a wry smile on the corner of Tang An's mouth, yes, he should be lucky that this is someone he met on the Internet, if a good brother copied the master in real life, he would be even more sad, and there is no way to sever the relationship.

But the Internet is different, they are not acquaintances, but just a netizen, since the other party has a problem, there is no need to chat anymore, anyway, isn't there enough netizens deleted by him?

"Okay then..." He and the black-clothed swordsman hadn't had a good time chatting, so he just took this opportunity to delete it.

Shang Linyi saw that the young man's face softened, and knew that he had come out of his depression, so he directly pulled him back to the bed, put one hand on his waist, and forced him to lie down obediently on the bed.

Then, "snap" to turn off the overhead lights.

"What's Brother Linyi's pen name?"

The eyes of Tang An instantly turned into darkness. Tang An's eyes didn't react for a while, but relying on the vision of the mermaid, he quickly saw the man's face in the dark night, that handsome and indifferent face.

"What kind of web articles Linyi wrote, really makes people curious. Is it true that I can't write as well as me?"

Tang An couldn't help laughing. Before this gathering, he had never thought that they had the same hobbies. It turned out that this man also wrote web articles, and he felt that the distance between the two of them was getting closer.

"Tell me quickly, I'll go cheer Linyi up tomorrow, and leave more comments." That being said, he just wanted to see if this man really didn't want to sign the contract, or if he wrote too badly.

Thinking that besides cooking, maybe there is another place where I am better than men, I suddenly became excited and had to ask his pen name.

Shang Linyi didn't speak any more, and put his hand on the young man's waist to stop him from moving around. It seemed that he didn't intend to answer this question.

"Brother Linyi..."

"Go to sleep."

"Pen name..." Tang An persisted.

The man seemed to have fallen asleep. Tang An couldn't get the answer he wanted, and continued to call a few times without any response. He didn't dare to really disturb the man's rest, so he had to give up temporarily.

But he will continue to ask another day.

When he woke up the next day, Tang An deleted the Penguin account of the Ink-clothed Swordsman. Seeing that there was one person missing from the list, he suddenly felt uncomfortable again. After all, they had chatted for so long.

But he didn't feel sad for too long, because he had to prepare lunch for the man, go out to buy vegetables before noon, and make a big lunch for him to come back.

After breakfast, he nestled on the sofa and looked at his phone for a while. He no longer delayed going out and taking the car to the vegetable market. The ingredients to buy today are a bit complicated, so it took a little longer.

Tang An returned to the entrance of the villa with the vegetables in both hands. He did not expect to see the man's black car parked at the entrance. It should not be noon yet. Why did he come back so soon?

"Brother Linyi, you today..." Going to the door and taking the key to open the door, the moment he opened the door, he heard the laughter of a young woman in the room, and the words he hadn't finished speaking stopped abruptly.

"Huh? Ah Yi, did someone open the door?"

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