Can't hold it back anymore!

The appearance of Misty Poetry is like a stormy wave surging on the sea that has been calm for a long time.

It rushed over with a thunderous sound.

But this is just a storm in the literary world, and to be precise, it should be a storm in the poetry world.

Poetry is just a niche after all.

Among the tens of millions of people, only tens of thousands of people like poetry, and this proportion is extremely low.

Some of the friends who were strong in the Wentan Cup also called.

Compared with Wen Yiduo's poems, Gu Cheng's poems are more popular, have a wider audience, have a dissemination and reputation.

Most of the people who met Mo Zhuosi in the literary cup had a young, competitive and talented impression of him.

But this time the style of Misty Poetry refreshed everyone's perception.

If you want to know Gu Cheng’s identity the most, in addition to those poetic lovers, there are also the older generation in the poetry world. Wang Dongxue is the most noisy person.

Because just ten minutes ago, a poet friend he had contacted also wanted to withdraw from the joint complaint.

This situation made him unable to reach the point.

Especially the reasons expressed by the other party made him feel uneasy.

"Dongxue! I think we'd better stop making trouble."

"Although Mo Zhuosi's mouth is stinky and unreasonable, he is really capable."

"I heard from a friend that it is probably him."

The last sentence made Wang Dongxue stunned for three seconds while holding the phone.

He has a good attainment and a good talent, but he prefers beautiful and gorgeous words, and a little encourages fans and hypes, and becomes popular.

This is also the reason why Mo Zhuosi's comments said that he was flashy, because most of his poems focus on the beauty of the words and ignore the depth.

But the appearance of Misty Poetry opened Wang Dongxue's eyes.

It is precisely because he attaches importance to the beautiful melody of poetry that he knows the horror of Misty Poetry.

Not only beautiful, but also has excellent artistic conception, suitable for most people.

Just like the popular songs at the moment, only lyrics that touch people's hearts can be sung into people's hearts.

This kind of hazy poetry should be combined with popular elements and the artistic conception in the bone marrow of poetry.

The word Gu Cheng will inevitably become a new star in the poetry world.

So when he heard that Mo Zhuosi might be Gu Cheng, he was stunned!

Just as he was in a daze, his cell phone rang.

The caller was the person, Dong Shaohua.

"Mr. Wang." Dong Shaohua shouted with a smile.

"You should already know it, right? Misty Poetry!" Wang Dongxue asked anxiously.

Dong Shaohua frowned slightly, then smiled and said, "I know what you are worried about, so I came to give you a calming agent."

Centering agent?

Wang Dongxue felt nervous, "You said!"

"That boy has had a big fuss recently, but have you ever thought that the poem he defeated you in the literary cup was actually not his work?" Dong Shaohua smiled.

This news was also the boss who commented on it two days ago. Liu Dezhong told him that Dong Shaohua later investigated it in his own relationship circle.

Although he left the comment website, after all, there were still some friends inside, prying out some very interesting news from his friends' mouths.

That is, Mo Zhuosi actually admitted that those poems were written by Wen Yiduo, and they were still in the company at that time.

Dong Shaohua never expected that the situation began to change violently within two days.

Because he was worried that something might happen to Wang Dongxue, he quickly called him and told him about plagiarism about Wen Yiduo.

Dong Shaohua smiled and said, "According to the source, Mo Zhuosi personally admitted in the unit that the three poems that defeated you in the literary cup were not written by him, but by others, so you can see his columns showing it is empty now."

A surprise!

This is definitely an unexpected surprise!

For Wang Dongxue, his shame is the competition in the literary cup, and the introduction in the column. Mo Zhuosi is simply stepping on his face.

If those three poems proved to be plagiarized, then you can be humiliated!

Wang Dongxue asked excitedly: "Is the news accurate and credible?"

"Don't worry, you! I can pat my chest to guarantee this matter. He personally admitted at the company that he copied other people's poems, but he just forced the comment website to suppress it!" Dong Shaohua squinted his eyes and smiled.

Wang Dongxue suddenly let go of the big rock in his heart, and he continued to ask: "Who is Gu Cheng? Is it a real name or a pseudonym?"

Dong Shaohua blew a sip of smoke and said hesitantly: "I don't know much, either."

"But if there is plagiarism in front of it, there is nothing to worry about." Wang Dongxue gritted her teeth and said, "If he has this strength, there is no need to plagiarize."

"Yes!" Dong Shaohua expressed his agreement with the other party's statement.

With a beep, the two hung up the phone.

Wang Dongxue looked excited and murmured: "It turned out to be a poem that was copied back!"

He couldn't wait to call Feng Junmin.

Feng Junmin is a professor at the History University. He likes literature and loves writing poetry.

He was driving to school at this time when his cell phone suddenly rang.

"Wang Dongxue?" Feng Junmin murmured in a low voice, but finally answered the phone.

"Hey? Junmin, it's me, Dongxue!" Wang Dongxue said with a smile.

Feng Junmin smiled bitterly and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"There is something that I have to tell you, we may have been cheated." Wang Dongxue said deliberately in an angry tone.

"Are you cheated?" Feng Junmin was confused.

"Yes, actually, all his poems were copied back."

"What?"

Feng Junmin was stunned and couldn't help but step on the brakes slightly.

...

at the same time.

Dong Shaohua felt it was necessary to call Liu Dezhong to inquire about the situation.

Liu Dezhong was at the meeting. He glanced at him and was about to hang up directly, but when he saw the caller ID, he raised his hand and said, "I'll answer the call."

After saying that, Liu Dezhong walked from the conference room to the door.

After answering the phone, before Dong Shaohua could speak, Liu Dezhong said, "There's just something I have to tell you."

Dong Shaohua didn't expect the other party to be so anxious, and he responded: "You said!"

"For joint complaints, let's suspend cooperation on complaints on the Comment Network column!"

This sentence scared Dong Shaohua so much that he was stunned!

What's going on?

I have spent so much effort on my own, and now you stop when you say it?

Dong Shaohua forced himself to suppress his anger, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "I want a reasonable explanation!"

Liu Dezhong also smiled bitterly, and he didn't want to!

This is a great opportunity, but last night, someone in the circle had a secret news.

This circle is not something that ordinary people can enter. They are all well-known figures who have been in the literary world for 20 or 30 years.

"Wen Yiduo has investigated it, but there is no progress at all." Liu Dezhong frowned and continued, "As a result, the whole world is looking for Gu Cheng now, but it has not been found."

Dong Shaohua thought this was really ridiculous, so he asked back: "So what?"

Liu Dezhong said a sentence with difficulty, which made Dong Shaohua's entire world face collapse.

"We now suspect that Wen Yiduo and Gu Cheng are the same person, and this person is the moderator of the column - Mo Zhuosi!"

A boom!

Dong Shaohua's eyes widened, his face full of shock, and his expression of surprise could make a fist in his mouth.

"No...no?" His lips twitched slightly, and his face turned pale!

This is fucking.
Chapter completed!