Portable Intelligent System

Lao Wu looked down and saw that this poem written by Jin Jianguo was very familiar. It seemed that he had seen it before.

If you think about it carefully, you will understand that this is not the poem that Jin Jianguo published in the Phoenix poetry magazine a month ago?

At that time, due to the theme and poetic conception, it also caused a burst of hot criticism in the circle.

This is the best work written by Jin Jianguo since his debut, which is very popular.

It's just that it's not authentic to regard the published poems as the entries.

According to the grapevine, this poem can be pondered by Jin Jianguo for several weeks. What can the quick poems on the spot compare with the repeatedly tempered poems?

Lao Wu head wryly smiles and shakes his head, "Lao Jin, it's a bit unkind of you to take this poem out to compete."

"Look, is it that serious?" Jin Jianguo said with indifference, "besides, I wrote this poem. It's not plagiarized from other people's works. Why can't I take it out for competition?"

Lao Wu tou had no choice but to smile, but he didn't argue with Jin Jianguo any more.

The other party has played a rogue, what else can he do?

What's more, as Jin Jianguo said, the rules of the competition do not explicitly say that poems written before can not be used as entries, as long as they are not plagiarized.

After hearing their conversation, the audience immediately lost their confidence in the contest.

"I'll go. Mr. Jin even competed with the poems published in the famous provincial poetry magazine. What else can we do except raise our hands and surrender?"

"I've read Mr. Jin's poem, and it's very good. The lines are full of sincere feelings between husband and wife. All of them become articles. It's difficult to win the first place if you don't want to win the competition."

"Even if the old man Jin licks the dog for song Shiren, how can he use despicable means in the competition? Xiao Liu just bowed to the door of old man Jin not long ago. If you want to say that this test has nothing to do with old man Jin, who can believe it?"

"Fog grass, what else? It's really unkind of old man Jin to cheat in order to win a game. It's really shameless. He's a thief if he's too old to die. The ancients did not deceive me. "

Xia Xinyu puffs her cheeks and looks like an angry puffer. She looks coldly at Jin Jianguo, who is not far away. If she doesn't care about her master's face, she really wants to rush up and beat the shameless old man.

"The guy surnamed Liu must have been instructed by old man Jin to make such a partial question. Isn't it just a competition? As for the means of making people so mean, bah, shameless. They live to the dogs for a long time. "

"Ho“

Xu Ling, who is eating melon seeds, accidentally sprays it.

Xia Xinyu immediately complained discontentedly: "Hey, what are you laughing at? What's funny? If you don't help me scold this immortal, you'll still laugh. Believe it or not, aunt, break your teeth?"

Xu Lingpai said, "I don't believe it."

"..." Xia Xinyu hated her teeth, but she didn't dare to beat Xu Ling in public.

Not to take care of Xu Ling's face, but to maintain her lady image.

Xu Ling said with a light smile, "it's no use swearing. You can't get rid of your grudge or win the prize. At this time, you might as well think about how to write a poem of high quality and defeat Jin Jianguo's poem. That's what we should do now."

"Ha ha, it's easy for you to say that it's really that simple?" Xia Xinyu snorted with disdain, "I tell you the truth, although I don't like this old man Jin, his song about his deceased wife is really good. After I read it, I can't help but wipe my tears secretly. I can see that he is really writing poems with his heart, and he is really sincere. What do you compare with others? "

Xu Ling shrugged indifferently, "it's your business. It has nothing to do with me. I've helped you win the first round. You should come to the second round."

"Ha ha, you can't run out of talent, can you?" Xia Xinyu looks up and down at Xu Ling with suspicious eyes.

Before Xu Ling could answer, a discordant voice came from not far away, with a very mean tone.

"Mr. Xia, it's not an accurate description to say that he is at the end of his ability. At the beginning, Jiang Lang was also talented. Comrade Xu, at first glance, was just a straw bag without any ink in his stomach, so you didn't use the right words. "

Xu Ling didn't look and knew that no one could say this except the old licking dog, Jin Jianguo.

Now I'm preparing to organize language to fight back, but I've been robbed of the opportunity.

Xia Xinyu stepped forward and stood in front of Jin Jianguo. She asked, "vice president Jin, what are you doing here? Do you want to know clearly and give up the position of vice president to me?"

When Jin Jianguo heard the speech, his face became very embarrassed. He coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment. "Teacher Xiao Xia, we've turned the page before that. How can we bring it up again?"

"Ha ha." Xia Xinyu smiles but does not speak, a letter you have ghost's expression.

Jin Jianguo wisely didn't struggle, but pointed the spearhead at Xu Ling, "eh, Comrade Xu, why didn't you write? The poem you wrote before is niannujiao. It's full of reading. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, you can't believe it. It's written by a hairy boy."

When he spoke, Jin Jianguo bypassed Xia Xinyu and stepped forward to face Xu Ling, "Comrade Xu, would you like to tell me secretly, where did that niannujiao come from?"

Xu lingtan, to tell the truth, "from another earth, the author's name is Su Dongpo."

"Another earth, are you kidding me?"

Of course, Jin Jianguo will not be taken seriously, even if Xu Ling is telling the truth.

"Boy, lies will not find a reliable point. Why don't you say you are from another earth?"

Xu Ling pretended to be surprised, "as you know, vice president Jin, you are not an ordinary person."

"Psycho." Jin Jianguo glared at Xu Ling discontentedly, only as if he was playing with him, "Hey, now it's a competition, I have no time to tell you nonsense, if you want to prove that the previous niannujiao was written by you, then now in front of so many people, write another poem comparable to it, otherwise, you are always a plagiarist in my eyes."

Jin Jianguo thought that Xu Ling would jump up and down, but he didn't respond at all.

"You're right. I'm a plagiarist. Please tell us about it."