I'm just sorry for plagiarism

Originally, this matter was quite strange to me, but I lived in the dormitory last night, and of course it was not easy for me to make this call in front of Huang Yuanyuan.I got up late again this morning, so I didn't have time to ask for clarification, but now I have some free time.

A series of familiar numbers were dialed. It was Huang Bian's personal mobile phone number. Compared with his work number, it was basically impossible for him to be busy.

Sure enough, Lixia was lucky. When the waiting tone sounded for the third time, the phone shook slightly. It was obvious that the call over there was connected.

"Teacher Chow Yun-fat?"

The answer sounded, of course, it was Editor Huang's slightly magnetic and peaceful uncle's voice.

After so many years, except that the voice has become more mellow, there is not much change in the voice line.

"What's the matter? Call me at this time. It's only Thursday. Is your holiday over there?" Editor Huang looked at the calendar on the wall of the desk, and even reached out to check to make sure he didn't forget to tear it off, and waited for confirmation It's over, the whole person can't understand.

The eldest lady sighed, and didn't bother to explain much, so she just found an excuse to prevaricate: "There will be a sports meeting recently, and the school closes early." '

At eleven or twelve o'clock at noon, after class, it's almost time for lunch.

"So that's how it is." Editor Huang groaned and patted his head.

In fact, when signing the contract, Editor Huang was still very concerned about Lixia's class situation. He could easily recite the details of many campus activities that even the young lady didn't understand.However, in the past six months, the number of contributions by Mr. Chow Yun-fat has gradually decreased. In addition, the intention of cultivating new authors in the agency has become more and more obvious. The concern for Mr. Chow Yun-fat is not as strong as before.

"Then what's the matter with you calling?" Although Huang Bian's status is second only to Mr. Tang at the moment, and he is even in the leading position in the literary circles of many physical book networks, but facing this They hope that Chow Yun-fat and editor Huang, who have a rising opportunity, have never been in awe.

"Actually, it's not a big deal." The eldest lady scratched her head, and she was too lazy to talk nonsense, so she said all the doubts in her heart.

There were a lot of complaints mixed in, and when he said it, Huang Bian had been listening quietly on the other end of the phone, and only laughed when he finished speaking.

"So that's what happened." He said with a smile, "You don't know much about the art director column on that poster, why is your name printed on it?"

"That's right." The eldest lady scratched her head helplessly, "I wonder if I've been in Yecheng for the past few months? I didn't go to help you, so why did I get it printed? I deserve it."

In fact, I really don't feel ashamed of it, and the eldest lady also knows that she has sent songs to juvenile literature more than once, such as "Wan Shen Ji" and "Wukong".It even caused quite a reaction.

Not to mention the matter of the Olympic Games back then, it was too grand to describe it in words.

Even in the various music charts that followed, those few divine comedies were spreading and slaughtering the charts with the trend of swiping the screen.

After all, in this life, many musicians have just left the country and immersed themselves in the deep and unclear English style of the European, American and British radio stations next door.

A catchy ancient style lyrics, full of charm and at the same time not inferior to those European and American divine songs.Such Chinese songs will naturally attract many fans.

The original "Wan Shen Ji" was released on the radio for the first time after several times of publicity. Once it was broadcast, it was once smashed by various charts with astonishing momentum.

The tune of this song is also spread all over the streets and alleys.

The song that was condensed with the painstaking efforts of all the lyric masters in the later generations has been shortened to nearly ten years, and it came out ahead of schedule.

The shock in this, needless to say, is enough to understand, it must be extremely huge.

Even Zhou Qili, an Asian personality who was so popular at the time, couldn't match the fan effect caused by it.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is famous through the ages.

And the name Chow Yun Fat, along with this Divine Comedy, has once again been sublimated.

It's just that maybe those fans have never thought of such a radiant, gentle old man who is knowledgeable and talented in the eyes of everyone.

He changed suddenly, but turned into a big villain that everyone on the Internet despises.

"Sky City Warriors" is an online game related to Venus, and its original background is a sub-work with "Aladdin Wars" as the original model.

And among the audience who came here admiringly, many of them belonged to Mr. Chow Yun Fat's fans.

Of course, everyone pushed the wall down.

After all, Wu Yanzu, who is active on the Venus platform, himself has a lot of scandals.I heard that they have plagiarized the works of Mr. Chow Yun Fat?

This is not a rumor at all. The works of both of them are finished and placed on the Internet. If you want to search for them, you basically need to click the mouse twice.

However, in Wu Yanzu's writing style, there are many sentences with similar meanings to that of Mr. Chow Yun-fat. When you read those sentences carefully, there is even a sense of familiarity.

It's no wonder that people will be hammered whether it is plagiarized.

Not to mention that on the previous Internet, various editors similar to entertainment and gossip appeared frequently. In order to attract attention and attention, the titles they typed were intentionally or unintentionally oriented towards "Wu Yanzu wants to surpass Chow Yun-fat". move closer.

The fans on both sides were already nervous, and the sudden vent gave them a chance to vent.

So what followed, in that wave of turmoil where the walls fell and everyone pushed, maybe even the eldest lady didn't notice, many once familiar figures appeared.

And the momentum was so great that even years ago, the editors at Venus were a little overwhelmed.

Originally, if readers on both sides had a dispute, as long as it didn't involve sensitive words to greet parents, the authorities would basically not stop it too much.

After all, the number of clicks and comments does have a promotional effect.

But the scene at that time was really out of control in Thailand. Even Brother Zhang, who was the most calm in the editor's office, saw the screen full of greetings to his parents and family, and even vaguely began to report their star remarks in a rhythmic manner. He couldn't help but rubbed his brows in displeasure when the barrage appeared.

In fact, the original purpose of setting up a call for essays and setting "Aladdin Wars" as a separate section was to promote Wu Yanzu.

Although the current situation is somewhat off track, the word promotion can be considered to have achieved its purpose.

It's just that as the situation intensifies, the number of bad reviews and reports has increased to the point that it is difficult to ignore.

If it goes further down, the overall situation may be ruined because of one person, which is not good.

"Xiao Liang, you go." Thinking, he waved his hand and told the trembling girl beside him, "Give me this book and remove it from the entry list."

As the editor in charge of Wu Yanzu's first-hand guidance, Xiao Liang seemed to find it difficult to accept this result, but in the end he could only nod sullenly.

Change hands and select "Aladdin Wars" from the entry panel, and click Delete.

Although this is not in the nature of a book seal, deleted works can also be updated and put on the shelves as usual, but for this essay call, they are still not eligible to participate.

Shame.

What kind of humiliation is greater than the blow caused by retiring midway?Especially if it's officially certified, it's like getting a criminal record in a detention center and being black-spotted.

As for this, even though Qixingxing felt guilty, he couldn't help it.

Still the same sentence, it cost a lot of money to make stars, and everything was based on the interests of businessmen, so if something happens now, in order to stop the loss, it is natural to ask this teacher Wu Yanzu to step down first, so as to calm the public Angry.

Chapter 82 81, Oolong

Whoops, far away.

These strategies from Venus are all a series of rescue measures promulgated years ago, and it has been nearly two months since the grass grows and the warbler flies into the April sky.

Things are different, looking at "Aladdin Wars" and "Sky City Warriors", which are slowly recovering their popularity, I guess Brother Zhang, who ordered them to be removed from the shelves at the beginning, has long regretted that his intestines are green, right?

Once it is off the shelf, the nature of the book will also change accordingly, and the distribution of benefits involved in the contract will naturally change with the change of the nature of the book.

There are so many things that are difficult to explain, and it is estimated that only Venus knows the bitter fruit.

The eldest lady is still brainstorming here, and Editor Huang on the phone is still chattering.

After all, when something related to Mr. Chow Yun-fat was involved, he didn't dare to be negligent. Naturally, he explained in as much detail as he could.

"As for the matter of the music director, there is nothing we can do about it. We must put a mark on the poster for you, right? Otherwise, the law will not allow it."

Obviously being able to be the music director of such a big battle of juvenile literature is something that people are very proud of when they go out and show off, but the tone of the two of them sounds like they are in a lot of trouble, which is very funny.

"Why would the law not allow it?" Li Xia was curious.

"Do you still remember how many songs you voted for at the beginning? Some of them are really not in line with the overall style of our juvenile literature due to the subject matter, and there is no way to be rejected." Huang Bian laughed, with a slight tone of voice These are ashamed, "But don't worry, we all think the few songs in it are pretty good, very catchy, and here is a copy of your spare manuscript, so the editorial office screened it that day, and those that were rejected Among the lost manuscripts, an episode was selected and planned to be used as the theme song."

Li Xia was a little hazy about this matter.

Since I played "The Chronicle of the Gods", I have subconsciously provided a lot of music scores and lyrics for juvenile literature, and there are also many lyrics mixed in the novel, but those are just a few words, so it should not be considered. .

In the end, what was unexpected was that the few words written by Huang Bian directly gave Li Xia a vague premonition.

as predicted.

What followed were just a few words, almost frightening the eldest lady to stagger.

"Well, due to time constraints, we forgot to report to you. It's just that the completion period of the brochure was two months earlier, so your name will appear on the poster earlier." Suddenly remembered something, and said abruptly: "Ah, by the way, about the title of the cut song, it seems to be called "Flammable and Explosive"."

The eldest lady was stunned for a moment, and after she had a reaction, she slapped the tree trunk fiercely: "What?!"

It's this song?

Is it so coincidental?

On the contrary, Huang Bian was taken aback by her big reaction: "What's wrong, Mr. Chow Yun-fat? Is something wrong?"

Even the surrounding students who were still casually chatting about their gossip by the flower bed were also attracted by the sudden noise.

One by one, they looked over suspiciously, looking at this girl with wide-eyed eyes, very inexplicable.

The eldest lady opened her mouth, and there were thousands of thoughts in her mind, but in the end, she couldn't say anything.

It's like it's stuck in my throat, which is extremely uncomfortable.

Noticing Li Xia's strangeness, he thought it was his understatement that made Teacher Chow Yun-fat unhappy, and felt that he was slacking off, which is why he had such a big reaction.

So Huang Bian wiped the sweat from his forehead, and immediately flattered him.

"But don't be discouraged. I didn't say anything in detail. Don't worry. Now that we have chosen this song, we won't change it at will. We won't sign another singer halfway. Song, in fact, even Mr. Tang deeply regretted rejecting your manuscript at the beginning. So he instructed to expedite the production of the MV. It has been rushed for a few days. The MV is the interaction between real people and animation. Combining styles, after the first draft is finished, I will send you a first-pass purpose.”

He has been with the eldest lady for such a long time, the so-called time sees people's hearts, but he knows exactly what kind of piss this smelly Mr. Chow Yun-fat is.

Pay attention to the MV, carefully handle the details of each picture, and if you are slightly dissatisfied, you may go back to the furnace and redo it.

Originally, everyone in the club was very troubled by this turtle-like temper.

But helplessly, the quality of her is high, and her hard power is there. If she doesn’t sign her works, she will be replaced by other newcomers who have just entered the Tao to write lyrics. On the contrary, Mr. Tang and their board of directors can’t see the relatively stubborn quality. .

After such a comparison, editors Huang and Li agreed that although this girl is not easy to serve, but with her support behind the scenes, even their juvenile literature will be more confident in their actions.

It's just that Editor Huang didn't know.

At this moment, the eldest lady is holding the mobile phone, listening to the rather proud speech on the other side.

I just feel sweaty.

"Hello? Teacher Chow Yun-fat? You should say something, Mr. Chow Yun-fat."

It was quite inexplicable on the phone over there. I couldn’t hear the young lady’s voice, and shouted in a daze: “Ah, and, for the song “Flammable and Explosive”, I remember that you only filled it in the novel. Half of the lyrics, right? Find a time to submit the second half as well, so we can make a video here."

"Ah, that... Actually?" The eldest lady clicked her tongue, seeing the other party's attitude of being so caring, she was really embarrassed to say that disappointing sentence.

In fact, I have already submitted the book that was rejected by you to the local literary society, and I am going to get a guaranteed salary for the word count?

So, at this moment, you don't actually have the copyright to adapt "Flammable and Explosive" at all?

How can you let the eldest lady speak such words!

At the moment when the eldest lady was extremely tangled, she didn't feel the pointing of the girl behind her at all.

The students who were able to take out their mobile phones so boldly and make such a big commotion in public, even those little bastards in Zhenhua, couldn't be so bold.

On the other hand, the physical education teacher not far away frowned, noticing the strangeness of the girls group, thinking that someone was causing trouble, and hurried over.

"Those over there, take a good class! If you don't want to be downstairs, go to the classroom for self-study!"

Hearing the physical education teacher's scolding, the eldest lady stuck out her tongue, prevaricated with a lie, and quickly put the phone back in her trouser pocket.

"It's not convenient now, I'll tell you clearly tonight."

With the sound of the blind voice, all that remained was the expression of Vice President Huang scratching his head alone in the juvenile literature studio thousands of miles away.

Not sure why.

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After the physical education get out of class was over, the queue was reorganized, and with the sound of disbanding, the entire class dispersed in the corridor.

Students in twos and threes walked towards the cafeteria in a somewhat disorganized manner.

The last physical education class in the morning has such a privilege, that is, the teacher will deliberately dismiss the class a few minutes earlier, so that the students don't have to squeeze their heads in the turbulent crowd of people eating there.

It was rare to be able to take a physical education class. Many boys took off their thick school uniforms and wore their own singles instead, running around and playing ball on the playground.

Even Old Wang is rare to do as the Romans do. The guy who usually looks very refined is panting heavily with sweat on his face, fanning the wind in front of his face with one hand, and holding a whole house in his arms. Class has been playing badminton.

"Still handsome..." The girls in the same class glanced over from time to time, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, but the small movements of looking at him were as obvious as possible.

On the contrary, Li Xia seemed to be a little bit wrong.

His face was pale, and the distance between his eyes was lost. He just stood there blankly in the crowd, which was a bit weird.

"What's the matter, miss?" Old Wang walked over and gently stretched out his hand, shaking it in front of the girl's eyes, his face full of bewilderment, "I can't keep up with my physical strength, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

After speaking, I felt that something was wrong. Unlike the boys, many girls sat at the corner of the flower bed to rest for the whole class.There should be no physical activity involved.

The eldest lady slowly came back to her senses, she saw Lao Wang, she didn't know how to say hello, so she nodded slightly.