There was silence at the scene. The results of this investigation report not only did not solve the doubts in everyone's mind, but raised the question to a new level, that is, who polished off these words? Could it be that Liu Xu had a guilty conscience and saw that things were exposed? After that, he sneaked over and polished away the traces?
In this way, there is no proof at once. No one can say that the previous carvings were made 300 years ago, nor can they say that these carvings were made by modern people. Who can say these things well.
"I'm afraid this will become a mystery, right?" Many well-informed media people at the scene muttered in their hearts. Now that the key evidence has been destroyed, there is no proof, and no one can prove the authenticity of this inscription.
So the next step is probably to turn a major issue into a minor one. At most, Liu Xu will be lightly punished, and then nothing will happen. As time goes by, everyone will naturally forget about this plagiarism incident.
After all, these media people know one thing very well, that is, the public's memory will not exceed three years at most. After three years, everything that should be forgotten will have been forgotten.
Sure enough, the vice president then smiled and said, "Old senior, it seems that the investigation of this matter will not be able to produce results for a while. I think this matter is not that simple. It is possible that the King of Yuanshi is destroying the corpse." It’s possible that the rumormongers are destroying the corpses and destroying the traces. I think today’s matter should just be forgotten, and I will let the Jingqing City Writers Association continue to investigate until the results are found!”
"Is there any need to think about this? It seems that the rumor mongers are destroying the corpses and eradicating traces!" The chief curator said coldly, "If my disciple really copied any ancient poems on the wall, then he should destroy them directly after copying them. Drop the stone carving instead of leaving it there and waiting for someone from Wenqu City to discover it!"
"..." Upon hearing this, the reporters at the scene couldn't help but nodded. This is true. If King Yuanshi cheated, then the fool would continue to keep the stone carvings.
"It makes sense. It seems that King Yuanshi is mostly unjust, but the final result still needs to be investigated clearly before we can make a conclusion. But I assure you that future investigations will be very rigorous, and we will spend a lot of time investigating. Don't worry when the most detailed results are out!" The vice president's words were obviously telling the chief curator that they would delay the investigation. As time goes by, it won't matter whether there are any investigation results.
"No!" Unexpectedly, the old curator still refused and said, "The thing I hate most is unclearness. I also want to know what the character of my disciple is. If it is really plagiarism, If you want to kill someone, I will first slap him to death, and then I will apologize to you personally and ask you to slap me in the face!"
"Don't dare! Don't dare! It was my careless words that made senior angry!" The vice-president could only say humbly. He had no choice but to ask someone to be his savior. A slap would be enough. .
"No, I can't put sand in my eyes. Let's do this. You, and all of you, come and give me advice. Is there any way to quickly prove whether there is anything wrong with my disciples?" The chief curator not only said to the deputy The president spoke and also spoke to several reporters present.
The vice president and the reporters looked at each other. How could they come up with a good idea? Even if they had thought of it, they would not dare to say it. If their method offended any one of the chief curator and the vice president, they would be deceived. You can't walk around in circles.
Just when the scene was somewhat silent, suddenly a young reporter in the back row raised his hand.
"Say it!" The chief curator directly named the young reporter.
"Two gentlemen, I have an immature idea!" the reporter whispered. "To be honest, I have already read the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. I can even be said to be a loyal reader of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, so in my capacity, it is possible to propose this idea." It’s not very appropriate, but I can’t help but want to say it.”
"In fact, in the entire Romance of the Three Kingdoms, King Yuanshi only wrote three poems in it. Except for one of them, Cao Cao's "Guan Cang Hai", Cao Cao never wrote any other poems."
"So after I saw the rumors of plagiarism, I thought it might be true, because if King Yuanshi really had such an outstanding talent for poetry, why would he only give Cao Cao a poem? He could definitely do it Let Cao Cao write more poems, so is it possible that he really just read this ancient poem, so Cao Cao will never be able to write a second poem."
"According to my personal observation, once a person's writing style is set, it is extremely difficult to change it. This is why the author of many works can be recognized just by looking at the text. Both of them are the best in the world. The author, with a little glance at the text and style, will surely be able to tell whether the two poems were written by the same person.”
"So why don't we let King Yuanshi write another poem in Cao Cao's tone? As long as we can recognize the hand of the same person and the level of the poem is at the same level, then we can determine that Liu Xu is not a plagiarist. .”
"After all, the poems written by Liu Xu are almost groundbreaking works for the current poetry world, and his ability in poetry is absolutely undoubted. If he is really capable, he can write another one if he wants. Although It may not be as good as Guancanghai before, but even if it is slightly worse, it is understandable. After all, inspiration only lasts for a moment, and you may not be able to get the same inspiration again in the future, and you may never be able to write as wonderful a work as before!"
"It makes sense!" The chief curator nodded, and then said to the vice-president beside him, "What do you think of this method?"
"That's a good idea!" The vice president nodded.
"What about you?" The chief curator asked the other reporters, and everyone nodded. This is indeed a good idea.
"Okay, then I will give him three days to write a similar poem, hand it in, and send it to the news media!" the chief curator said cheerfully.
"Wait!" Unexpectedly, the young reporter jumped out again at the critical moment and said, "Mr. Chief Curator, three days is too long, enough for Yuanshi Tianwang to imitate his creations. And Wang Run, the goddess of poetry in Wenqu City, is also a member of the Three Kingdoms Fans of Romance, the heart-touching lyrics in "Seven In, Seven Out" were written by Miss Wang Run, and Miss Wang Run has long been recognized as one of the most outstanding contemporary poets in the poetry world. Give her three days, I'm afraid she can really imitate Cao Cao's writing style..."
"Then what do you want?" the chief curator asked angrily.
"Why don't we give Yuanshi Tianwang three hours to let him..." The little reporter said while carefully observing the expression of the great curator, for fear that he would completely piss him off.
"Okay, it's up to you, just give him three hours!" Unexpectedly, the chief librarian agreed without hesitation. In fact, you don't think the chief librarian would stand up for Liu Xu, but this is just to protect the library's lineage. It was just instinct, but he also wanted to know whether Liu Xu was a plagiarist, even more than anyone else.
So a minute later, Liu Xu received a call from the curator. In fact, Liu Xu himself was watching the live TV broadcast. Although Liu Xu seldom watches TV on weekdays, because the TV in this world only has news columns and recommendations, there are no variety shows or TV series at all, and there are only a dozen official channels from beginning to end, so the TV is basically Not pretty.
"Okay, I understand, it doesn't take an hour, just three minutes is enough!" Liu Xu laughed on the phone, and at the same time, Liu Xu's voice was heard on every TV through the microphone. .
"Three minutes!" The chief curator said in surprise, "Have you already written it?"
"Not bad!" Liu Xu nodded and said, "In it, Cao Cao will write a total of three poems, and the next one will appear in the chapter updated today."
"Actually, in the author backend of the library, I have written about fifteen chapters in advance, and all are set to be updated regularly. Every day, one chapter will be updated at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, one chapter at 3 o'clock, and then again at 4 o'clock. A chapter."
"The chapter updated today has been archived in the author's backend 4 days ago. At that time, there was no post about Guan Canghai that I plagiarized on the Internet, so it was impossible for me to prepare today's poem in advance. , and these can all be queried through the background data of the library!" Liu Xu said with a smile.
"That's it!" The chief curator nodded with satisfaction. He didn't expect there to be such important evidence. Next, he only needed to take a look at the level of this newly updated ancient poem to determine whether it was plagiarized.
At this moment, most of the viewers in front of the TV took out their mobile phones immediately, found the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and waited for the 2 o'clock time in the afternoon to see Cao Cao's new song for the first time. What level is it.
However, the reactions of the readers in the group were somewhat different. Their first reaction was actually: "Wow, the author actually has fifteen chapters in the manuscript, I have to get it out!"
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