The system sent me C to debut
Chapter 230
No one thought of it,
Zhuang Yan, who seemed to have no chance of winning,
Actually reversed the situation with the song "Will Enter the Wine".
Even Chen Jie couldn't help but feel excited,
After being shocked,
He didn't think of that until after he reacted.
Chen Jie gritted his teeth and took a peek in the direction of Cui Cailiang,
With a heartbeat,
In the last link,
Raised doubts about Zhuang Yan,
"Are you sure you wrote these poems?"
Wow——
As soon as this word comes out,
There was an uproar in the audience.
"What does Mr. Chen mean by that?"
"Fuck? Why do I feel like something big is about to happen?"
"According to this, do the judges mean that Zhuang Yan plagiarized? Shouldn't it be?"
"I also think that this is the scene of the poetry conference, so it's not easy to plagiarize? And it's under President Cui's nose, logically speaking, it's impossible, right?"
"What's impossible? Don't forget, this is Mr. Chen Jie, the new tutor of the Poetry Conference! Would Mr. Chen still go to slander him as a brat?"
"It seems that there is some truth in saying this! No matter what you say, Mr. Chen can be regarded as a little famous, so it is really unreasonable to slander Zhuang Yan."
"No way? Could it be."
There was a lot of discussion in the audience,
in a few minutes,
Everyone has discussed several versions.
The expressions of the people on the stage also changed.
Cui Cailiang lowered his face,
"Old Chen! What are you talking about?"
This time, Cui Cailiang remained suspicious of Chen Jie's words.
Chen Jie's heart trembled when he heard President Cui's voice,
Then he tried to calm down again,
The words have been spoken, as if an arrow is on the string, I have to say it!
"President Cui, I really didn't offend you!"
"This doubt has always been in my heart since the first round!"
"At the beginning, Zhuang Yan's song "Qingming" is really a masterpiece! At first, I was deeply amazed like everyone else!"
"However, I always feel that this song Qingming always gives me a feeling of déjà vu, whether it is in terms of lyrics or technique."
"At first, I thought it was just a coincidence. I knew the song "Will Enter the Wine" just now! A sentence like "I am born with my talent must be useful! It is also this round of poems that made me conclude that this poem was definitely not written by contestant Zhuang Yan!"
Chen Jie stopped after saying that,
Everyone is listening carefully,
Suddenly there was no sound,
The audience shouted,
"How do you prove that Zhuang Yan's poem is plagiarized?"
Chen Jie sneered,
"Because this poem was written by an old friend of mine!"
boom!
The hundreds of people in the audience and the millions of people in front of the TV were stunned by this sentence.
"What? Old Chen, you can't tell the truth!"
A younger-looking judge sitting next to Chen Jie said in surprise.
"Old Li, this matter is indeed of great importance. If I don't speak out, I will be ashamed of my conscience!"
"I had the honor to see this song "Will Enter the Wine" and "Qingming" in my old friend's personal poetry anthology!"
"And it was several years ago!"
Whoa!
Right now,
As soon as these words came out, the balance in everyone's mind began to change.
As said earlier,
Chen Jie is a well-known senior in everyone's perception,
There is really no reason to frame Zhuang Yan.
and,
Everyone present has never seen anyone like Zhuang Yan,
Writing poetry is like talking in a dream,
I can blurt it out without even thinking about it,
Seeing what Chen Jie said now,
Thinking back to Zhuang Yan's speed of composing poems,
The audience is already half convinced.
"Bah! I'll just say it! How could this Zhuang Yan write such a superb poem!"
"It seems that Mr. Chen really doesn't seem to be telling a lie! Could it be that Zhuang Yan really plagiarized?"
"Tsk tsk tsk! Sure enough, people can't be judged by their appearance! Brothers, wake up! How can there be so many geniuses in this world?"
"I didn't expect that! Just now I thought these few poems written by Zhuang Yan were absolutely perfect, but now it seems that they are nothing more than plagiarized achievements!"
"How can such a person deserve to stand on the stage of the poetry conference? Get off! Get off!"
"Get off! Get off, plagiarism dog!"
The audience's emotions were high,
Everyone clamored for Zhuang Yan to get out.
Zhuang Yan standing on the stage,
At this time, I have put away the idle energy in my heart,
He straightened his face.
This old man with fancy glasses!
Simply nonsense!
Several clusters of anger flashed in Zhuang Yan's eyes,
This is the second time he has been pushed to the position of "plagiarism" after his rebirth.
Zhuang Yan was already angry in his heart,
His uncle's,
He couldn't stand such a villain who made up and framed him the most in his life!
"Ha ha!"
Just as the crowd's yelling and scolding intensified,
The expression on Zhuang Yan's face changed,
"Ask me to plagiarize? You show evidence? If you can't show evidence, how can you prove that your words are true?"
"Also, Chen Jie, right? I remember that I have no grievances with you, why did you frame me in front of the national audience?"
Cui Cailiang pondered for a while,
He also raised his eyes and said,
"That's right, Old Chen. From ancient times to the present, in our poetry circle, insulting people's names is worse than killing people and setting fire to them! If this is the case, you can't talk nonsense without evidence!"
The president of the Poetry Association spoke,
All eyes turned to Chen Jie again,
Everyone wondered whether he could produce evidence.
However, at this time,
imperial capital,
Shen Zike left the building of Forever Entertainment,
Jock is just around the corner,
He drove over to help Shen Zike move some things.
Shen Zike, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was watching the live broadcast of the poetry conference with her mobile phone in her arms.
When the scene started to get a little chaotic,
His face was full of worry,
"Damn it! Chen Jie is an old bastard! Which of his eyes saw Zhuang Yan plagiarizing? I will buy two hundred boxes of rotten eggs tomorrow and hire someone to smash them at his door!"
Jock also listened to the live broadcast with his ears pricked up,
Couldn't help yelling.
"You know him?"
Shen Zike asked aloud.
Jock snorted coldly from his nostrils,
"Hmph, this old guy is very dog-legged! At the beginning, I wanted to ask my father to sell him a favor, but I dragged his dog-legs back and forth to Haicheng Imperial Capital for more than two months! And don't look at this guy's face at this time. Righteous words, 80.00% he is making up nonsense! Spreading rumors!"
Both of them chose to trust Zhuang Yan unconditionally.
"If we talk about evidence, then only my old friend's personal poetry anthology can prove it! But my old friend is lazy and always likes to travel all over the world, even if I can't get in touch with him for a while!"
"However, I have proof!"
When saying this,
Chen Jie's face became a bit firmer,
But in secret hands clasped,
My hands are sweaty.
Someone from the audience said,
"No way? Zhuang Yan is really plagiarizing? Then he just finished the game!"
"If he is really plagiarized today, let alone the poetry circle, he probably won't be able to get along in the entertainment circle in the future!"
Zhuang Yan, who seemed to have no chance of winning,
Actually reversed the situation with the song "Will Enter the Wine".
Even Chen Jie couldn't help but feel excited,
After being shocked,
He didn't think of that until after he reacted.
Chen Jie gritted his teeth and took a peek in the direction of Cui Cailiang,
With a heartbeat,
In the last link,
Raised doubts about Zhuang Yan,
"Are you sure you wrote these poems?"
Wow——
As soon as this word comes out,
There was an uproar in the audience.
"What does Mr. Chen mean by that?"
"Fuck? Why do I feel like something big is about to happen?"
"According to this, do the judges mean that Zhuang Yan plagiarized? Shouldn't it be?"
"I also think that this is the scene of the poetry conference, so it's not easy to plagiarize? And it's under President Cui's nose, logically speaking, it's impossible, right?"
"What's impossible? Don't forget, this is Mr. Chen Jie, the new tutor of the Poetry Conference! Would Mr. Chen still go to slander him as a brat?"
"It seems that there is some truth in saying this! No matter what you say, Mr. Chen can be regarded as a little famous, so it is really unreasonable to slander Zhuang Yan."
"No way? Could it be."
There was a lot of discussion in the audience,
in a few minutes,
Everyone has discussed several versions.
The expressions of the people on the stage also changed.
Cui Cailiang lowered his face,
"Old Chen! What are you talking about?"
This time, Cui Cailiang remained suspicious of Chen Jie's words.
Chen Jie's heart trembled when he heard President Cui's voice,
Then he tried to calm down again,
The words have been spoken, as if an arrow is on the string, I have to say it!
"President Cui, I really didn't offend you!"
"This doubt has always been in my heart since the first round!"
"At the beginning, Zhuang Yan's song "Qingming" is really a masterpiece! At first, I was deeply amazed like everyone else!"
"However, I always feel that this song Qingming always gives me a feeling of déjà vu, whether it is in terms of lyrics or technique."
"At first, I thought it was just a coincidence. I knew the song "Will Enter the Wine" just now! A sentence like "I am born with my talent must be useful! It is also this round of poems that made me conclude that this poem was definitely not written by contestant Zhuang Yan!"
Chen Jie stopped after saying that,
Everyone is listening carefully,
Suddenly there was no sound,
The audience shouted,
"How do you prove that Zhuang Yan's poem is plagiarized?"
Chen Jie sneered,
"Because this poem was written by an old friend of mine!"
boom!
The hundreds of people in the audience and the millions of people in front of the TV were stunned by this sentence.
"What? Old Chen, you can't tell the truth!"
A younger-looking judge sitting next to Chen Jie said in surprise.
"Old Li, this matter is indeed of great importance. If I don't speak out, I will be ashamed of my conscience!"
"I had the honor to see this song "Will Enter the Wine" and "Qingming" in my old friend's personal poetry anthology!"
"And it was several years ago!"
Whoa!
Right now,
As soon as these words came out, the balance in everyone's mind began to change.
As said earlier,
Chen Jie is a well-known senior in everyone's perception,
There is really no reason to frame Zhuang Yan.
and,
Everyone present has never seen anyone like Zhuang Yan,
Writing poetry is like talking in a dream,
I can blurt it out without even thinking about it,
Seeing what Chen Jie said now,
Thinking back to Zhuang Yan's speed of composing poems,
The audience is already half convinced.
"Bah! I'll just say it! How could this Zhuang Yan write such a superb poem!"
"It seems that Mr. Chen really doesn't seem to be telling a lie! Could it be that Zhuang Yan really plagiarized?"
"Tsk tsk tsk! Sure enough, people can't be judged by their appearance! Brothers, wake up! How can there be so many geniuses in this world?"
"I didn't expect that! Just now I thought these few poems written by Zhuang Yan were absolutely perfect, but now it seems that they are nothing more than plagiarized achievements!"
"How can such a person deserve to stand on the stage of the poetry conference? Get off! Get off!"
"Get off! Get off, plagiarism dog!"
The audience's emotions were high,
Everyone clamored for Zhuang Yan to get out.
Zhuang Yan standing on the stage,
At this time, I have put away the idle energy in my heart,
He straightened his face.
This old man with fancy glasses!
Simply nonsense!
Several clusters of anger flashed in Zhuang Yan's eyes,
This is the second time he has been pushed to the position of "plagiarism" after his rebirth.
Zhuang Yan was already angry in his heart,
His uncle's,
He couldn't stand such a villain who made up and framed him the most in his life!
"Ha ha!"
Just as the crowd's yelling and scolding intensified,
The expression on Zhuang Yan's face changed,
"Ask me to plagiarize? You show evidence? If you can't show evidence, how can you prove that your words are true?"
"Also, Chen Jie, right? I remember that I have no grievances with you, why did you frame me in front of the national audience?"
Cui Cailiang pondered for a while,
He also raised his eyes and said,
"That's right, Old Chen. From ancient times to the present, in our poetry circle, insulting people's names is worse than killing people and setting fire to them! If this is the case, you can't talk nonsense without evidence!"
The president of the Poetry Association spoke,
All eyes turned to Chen Jie again,
Everyone wondered whether he could produce evidence.
However, at this time,
imperial capital,
Shen Zike left the building of Forever Entertainment,
Jock is just around the corner,
He drove over to help Shen Zike move some things.
Shen Zike, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was watching the live broadcast of the poetry conference with her mobile phone in her arms.
When the scene started to get a little chaotic,
His face was full of worry,
"Damn it! Chen Jie is an old bastard! Which of his eyes saw Zhuang Yan plagiarizing? I will buy two hundred boxes of rotten eggs tomorrow and hire someone to smash them at his door!"
Jock also listened to the live broadcast with his ears pricked up,
Couldn't help yelling.
"You know him?"
Shen Zike asked aloud.
Jock snorted coldly from his nostrils,
"Hmph, this old guy is very dog-legged! At the beginning, I wanted to ask my father to sell him a favor, but I dragged his dog-legs back and forth to Haicheng Imperial Capital for more than two months! And don't look at this guy's face at this time. Righteous words, 80.00% he is making up nonsense! Spreading rumors!"
Both of them chose to trust Zhuang Yan unconditionally.
"If we talk about evidence, then only my old friend's personal poetry anthology can prove it! But my old friend is lazy and always likes to travel all over the world, even if I can't get in touch with him for a while!"
"However, I have proof!"
When saying this,
Chen Jie's face became a bit firmer,
But in secret hands clasped,
My hands are sweaty.
Someone from the audience said,
"No way? Zhuang Yan is really plagiarizing? Then he just finished the game!"
"If he is really plagiarized today, let alone the poetry circle, he probably won't be able to get along in the entertainment circle in the future!"
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