AI copywriting?All copied wrong!

And although he was actually plagiarized, he didn't seem angry about it...

All that is required is that the Autumn Nights teacher should publicly state that the inspiration came from "The Emperor's New Clothes" and just say thank you.

Very tactful and very face-saving.

To this extent, it should be done.

If you don't do this, then when "His Majesty's Hua Shang" becomes popular, a "plagiarism incident" will suddenly pop up.

Even if it can be extinguished in time, it will have adverse effects.

Yiyi History editor Qing: "Okay, Teacher Qiu Yequ is still intoxicated. When he wakes up, I will tell him this and persuade him to agree." 』

Editor-in-Chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "Okay, please let me know the results when the time comes. Thank you." 』

End the conversation.

The short-haired editor touched his hairy head.

I looked back at the Qiu Yequ teacher who was still laughing "30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi".

Mixed feelings.

Sigh.

This is the end of the matter, and it cannot be undone.

Try to coordinate as much as possible and go on resolutely!

More than six o'clock in the evening.

After sleeping through the autumn night music all afternoon, I finally woke up leisurely.

He opened his eyes with a smile as if he had had a sweet dream all afternoon.

The first thing you see is the serious face of the short-cut editor.

Still very close to him!

Qiu Yequ was startled and said, "Fuck!" and hurriedly leaned back.

The recliner tipped too much and the person fell to the ground, grinning in pain.

"Teacher Autumn Night Music." The editor's voice was calm.

The Autumn Night Song excites the soul: "I am not gay!"

"Where did your inspiration for "His Majesty's Costumes" come from?"

"Don't confess your feelings to me—huh?"

Qiu Yequ was stunned.

Looked up.

The editor's expression looked very... businesslike.

"Inspiration...why do you ask for this?" He instinctively felt guilty.

“Because this piece of work is so powerful, I was instinctively curious.”

"Do you suspect that I am plagiarizing?"

Qiu Yequ's expression suddenly changed.

Like a dog that has been poked in a painful spot, he immediately jumped up on all fours, blushed and barked loudly:

"I am purely original! Every word is my own thought!"

"I know, I know, just be patient."

The Cuntou editor has rich experience. When he saw this posture, he immediately knew that Teacher Qiu Yequ had a guilty conscience.

He sighed inwardly, made a comforting gesture, and said in a calm tone:

"I know that Teacher Autumn Night Music is original and this story has not appeared anywhere before.

“So, I’m curious about where the inspiration for Teacher Qiu Yequ comes from.

"A story can't be born in a writer's mind for no reason. There has to be a reason, right?"

Qiu Yequ's face brightened slightly when he heard this.

That’s right, he didn’t plagiarize, and he definitely didn’t plagiarize with shame and dignity as a writer.

I just browsed the forum and accidentally saw an original article about "The Emperor's New Clothes" and accidentally got some inspiration from it.

"Inspiration..."

He relaxed his posture as if he was about to fight, and bent down to help up the fallen lounge chair.

He moved slowly, as if he was still drunk, thinking about how to answer this question with dignity.

The recliner was restored.

Autumn Night Song finally spoke.

The voice was gentle, as if he was lifting a weight lightly.

“I was looking for inspiration online not long ago and found a fairy tale called The Emperor’s New Clothes.

"This fairy tale is well written. What stood out to me the most is that there is a plot in it. The heroine claims to knit clothes for the hero, but in fact she is just knitting air.

"In this work, how should I put it? This plot serves the love entanglement between the male and female protagonists.

“When I saw this plot, I liked it and regretted it at the same time. What I liked was that it was really good, but it was a pity that this plot, which could obviously have a lot of depth, only served the superficial love story of a man chasing a woman.

“So I took this feeling of nostalgia and regret and wrote down what I thought was a more suitable and reasonable way for it.

“My decision proved to be the right one.

"Otherwise, such a wonderful plot would still be covered in dust in a love fairy tale that didn't make any waves.

"Unlike now, people are rushing to sign for adaptation after just a few days of publication."

The autumn night song is over.

On his face, he tried to be calm and composed, but in reality he was staring closely at the short-haired editor's face, trying to detect some twitching muscle lines in his calm expression.

The Cuntou editor listened silently, nodded slightly, and then shook his head.

"What you said is generally very good, but it is only suitable for talking to us and friends in private.

"In the press conference on the 7th, you have to stop stepping on one and hold one on the other. You can't step on "The Emperor's New Clothes" and care about the author, let alone praise yourself by stepping on him.

"What you need is to be like a literary master, calm and calm. In front of the camera, if the reporter asks a relevant question, and the question is very detailed, just say:

"I have indeed read "The Emperor's New Clothes". The author Guan Ai wrote it very well, but I had another way of dealing with one of the plots. I was inspired to write it, and now I have "His Majesty's Splendor" skirts"……

"You are very grateful to the author of "The Emperor's New Clothes" for his care. You are friends with him and will treat him to dinner to make up for it - brackets (laughing)."

After the editor finished speaking, he paused.

After confirming that Autumn Night Music was being listened to carefully, he continued:

"And if the reporter asks a very superficial question, you just give it an understatement.

"Of course, I would like to briefly express my inspiration from "The Emperor's New Clothes" and express my gratitude to the author for his care.

"do you understand?"

In his plain narration, Qiu Yequ's face turned red and green, green and black.

I imagined the scene. Before the national news report, I had to admit that I got "inspiration" and reference from the younger generation, and I also wanted to say thank you...

He felt an unspeakable humiliation.

Isn't this equivalent to admitting that you are an old person who has been eliminated and can't write anything new?

Qiu Yequ was thirsty because of alcohol, and her lips covered with dead skin slightly opened.

I wanted to say something, but looking at the serious and calm expression of the short-haired editor, my lips trembled slightly, and I couldn't say anything.

Nearly ten seconds later, he replied dully:

"understood."

"Okay." The editor nodded.

Sitting back at the computer desk, he sent the processing results to the editor-in-chief Yaoyao who came to seek justice.

Yiyishi editor Qing: "Teacher Qiu Yequ is awake, and I have explained everything to him." 』

Yiyishi editor Qing: "He agreed." 』

Half a minute later, I received a reply.

Editor-in-Chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "Okay, thank you." 』

Qing, editor of Yiyi History: "In addition, Teacher Qiu Yequ admires Teacher Guan Ai's writing ability very much. It is not intentional plagiarism, but when I saw the wonderful plot he wrote, I was touched for a moment and couldn't put it down, so I couldn't help but write it. Another version of himself. 』

Yiyishi editor Qing: "Please tell Teacher Guan'ai. If possible, I hope to get his contact information and make friends with him." 』

Behind the editor, Qiu Yequ, who came forward, opened his eyes wide when he saw these two sentences:

"How can I—"

"All you say is to save face," said the editor. "I have no intention of pursuing you. All you have to do is publicly state that your inspiration came from him and say thank you to him."

Qiu Yequ's cheeks turned red again: "What do you mean? Do you still think I plagiarized?"

The Cuntou editor was extremely impatient.

You don't know if you copied it or not?

I'm just talking about the "source of inspiration" and I'm already giving you a lot of face if I don't expose you!

But he still said calmly:

"Of course you didn't plagiarize. Do you think that as a senior editor, I don't know how to determine plagiarism?

"Your situation is very simple. To put it bluntly, it is just a reference. To put it lightly, it is inspired by him.

“In this case, in order to avoid all possible risks, it is good for you to become friends with him, even on the surface, so that those who want to attack you in this regard will be blameless.

"And thinking on the bright side, I took the time to read other works of 'Guan Ai'. He is a very thoughtful young writer.

"You make friends with him, communicate with him, you teach him writing experience, and he shares your writing inspiration, complementing each other and helping each other, which is very helpful to both of you."

The editor has already put it very mildly.

But Qiu Yequ's face kept getting redder and redder as he listened, and finally turned as red as a monkey's butt.

He is an old guy, his brain has run out of inspiration and he can't come up with anything new.

But he is an old man with great depth, rich ideological connotation and profound cultural heritage!

Let him ask for advice from a superficial young man who holds an amazing idea but only writes love fairy tales?

How will he face the superficial young man then?

Being laughed at "You actually copied what I wrote"?

insult!

What an insult! !

"It's enough to become a friend by word of mouth, but it's not necessary to have a deep friendship."

Qiu Yequ said in a firm tone:

"He and I are not the same people, so we can't talk and go together."

"You know you can't go together even if we haven't even talked?" The editor of Cuntou was surprised.

"Seeing articles is like meeting people. The articles he wrote made me not interested in talking to him anymore."

The Cuntou editor looked at Qiu Yequ who said this again and again.

He sighed helplessly and nodded in agreement:

"Okay, lend me your chat account, and I'll help you chat with him online. Then at the press conference, you just need to simply say that you are friends with him, and that's it.

"Don't frown. Internet friends are also friends. Friends who are friends with others are also friends. Friends who are hypocritical are also friends.

"The word "friend" is not that precious. I really can't say it out loud. You can practice it more when you go home and you'll get used to it."

Autumn Night Song responded with silence.