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135: Keep hitting the face!(1/3)

It was related to plagiarism, and the president solemnly received the visitor.

The person who came seemed to be a father and daughter.

The man is graceful and has a handsome face, and is calmly mixed with an invisible aura that makes people unable to ignore.

The child held by him has delicate facial features and jade-like shapes, and can see the shadow of a man between his eyebrows and eyes.

It was not someone else who came, but Mo Qishen and Mo Hudie.

"Hello." The president immediately came up with him. The president has seen countless people in his life. He knew at a glance that this man was not a simple person.

"Hello, President Liu." The man nodded slightly.

"Please sit down." The president said to the assistant: "Go and pour tea for Mr. Mo."

"Okay." The assistant turned around and poured tea.

Mo Qishen did not answer President Liu's words immediately, but continued: "This is my little niece Mo Hudie, whose pen name is Diefei."

The pen name is Butifei?

This little girl looks less than ten years old, and has she started writing at such a young age?

Mo Hudie greeted him politely, "Hello, Uncle President."

"Hello, little Diefei."

According to the rules in the circle, the other party is called by a pseudonym.

Yu Luo, President Liu continued to look at Mo Qishen, "Did Mr. Mo come to protect his rights for the children Diefei?"

Mo Qishen did not self-destruct his pen name, but introduced Mo Hudie as soon as possible, which shows that he did not come for himself.

President Liu is now very curious about what kind of works Mo Hudie would have at a young age.

Mo Qishen nodded slightly and handed the two notebooks he had prepared to President Liu, "You will understand when you look at this."

The notebook is very thick, and the handwriting inside ranges from tender to elegant and lively, recording the growth of a little girl.

President Liu took it seriously and his face became a little bit more serious.

"Does President Liu think these things are very familiar?" Mo Qishen spoke at the right time.

"Are these written by Die Fei?" President Liu was shocked and incredible.

"Yes." Mojishen nodded.

President Liu continued: "But these are obviously the works of our association's writer Li Xianxian."

At this time, there was no Internet and communication was not developed. Literary works rely on newspapers and paper distribution.

There are not none of plagiarism, but it only accounts for a very small number.

President Liu still believed that Mo Hudie plagiarized Li Xianxian, but it was a bit incredible that Li Xianxian plagiarized Mo Hudie.

After all, Mo Hudie is only a teenage girl.

Under normal circumstances, if such a young child cannot even recognize words, how could he write such an excellent work?

Mo Qishen's face remained unchanged, "It was Li Xianxian who stole Xiaodie's works."

President Liu's face was a little unfavorable, "This, this is impossible."

He has always admired Li Xianxian's talent very much and is also a fan of Li Xianxian. He can't accept Li Xianxian's plagiarism.

Mo Qishen saw what President Liu was thinking, and then said: "President Liu cannot deny Xiaodie's talent just because of her age. All of these works are Xiaodie's hard work. I have long heard that President Liu is a person who cherishes talent, and I hope President Liu can handle it impartially."

President Liu pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, "I can't conclude that Li Xianxian was plagiarizing just because of your one-sided words. This matter still needs to be investigated."

Plagiarism is a big deal and cannot be easily determined.

Moreover, Mo Hudie's works have not been published, while Li Xianxian's works have been published for several months.

If you really want to conclude that plagiarism is also Mo Hudie.

It is untenable to say that Li Xianxian plagiarizes.

Mo Qishen frowned, "I know President Liu's doubts. The reason why Xiaodie's works were not published was because of physical reasons. She had been ill before. Li Xianxian took this opportunity to plagiarize Xiaodie's manuscript and publish it one step ahead of time..."

Mo Qishen and President Liu briefly introduced Mo Hudie's situation.

"Mr. Mo, everything needs to be paid attention to evidence. If you keep saying that Li Xianxian's author plagiarized, then she can also go to the court to sue you for false accusation." There is no evidence for plagiarism, but false accusation is a fact.

"This is a work created by Xiaodie a year ago, and it is now being submitted to Yipin Literature Publishing House for review and publication." Mo Qishen handed a document.

President Liu's face was full of shock after taking the document!

He couldn't believe that this work was written by a teenager.

"This, did you really write this?" President Liu squatted down and looked straight at Mo Hudie.

Mo Hudie nodded.

President Liu continued: "Then can you tell me what your original intention was to write this work?"

Mo Hudi said: "When I was writing this article, I was still in the severe illness and was tortured. The easiest time of every day is probably when I picked up my pen and wrote. The reality is too cruel, so I put all the good things in my words. I hope there is no illness in this world, and everyone is happy."

In Mo Hudie's words, there is no negativity towards life.

If it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes, no one would have believed that such beautiful words actually came from the hands of a little girl lying in bed.

President Liu was stunned.

Just then, a knock sounded outside the door. President Liu stood up, pushed his glasses and said, "Come in."

The man outside the door came in and walked directly to President Liu, and handed him a document, "President, this is a manuscript completed by Comrade Li Xianxian all night."

Because President Liu attaches great importance to Li Xianxian, once Li Xianxian creates new works, he will hand them over to President Liu as soon as possible.

President Liu reached out to take the document, and after turning a few pages, his face suddenly became ugly.

Because the work that Li Xianxian had just completed was exactly the same as that of Mo Hudie a year ago, but there are many sentences in the article that are not as beautiful as Mo Hudie's, and they feel like they are copied and copied, and they are dismantled.

If President Liu hadn't read Mo Hudie's original manuscript, he would definitely be shocked by Li Xianxian's talent again!

But now, President Liu feels embarrassed and angry.

He didn't expect that the author he held in one hand was actually plagiarized!

President Liu put the documents on his desk and said, "You go out first."

"?" The assistant was stunned.

The president's reaction was too dull! He wasn't going to praise Li Xianxian anymore? There were also publishing fees and bonuses... If it were the past, the president would have praised Li Xianxian to the sky.

"You go out first." President Liu repeated.

"Oh, OK." The assistant then realized and turned around and walked out the door.

After the assistant left, President Liu looked at Mo Qishen and said apologetically: "Don't worry, Mr. Mo, I will definitely give Comrade Diefei justice in this matter."

President Liu changed the "Diefei Kid" to "Diefei Kid". This also included his recognition of Mo Hudie.

"Okay," Mo Qishen nodded, "I don't worry, President Liu, you do things."

President Liu continued: "In addition, can these original manuscripts be left with me for a few days?"

"Yes." Mo Qishen continued: "Then I won't bother President Liu, Xiaodie, see President Liu again."

"Goodbye President Liu."

After Mo Qishen took Mo Hudie away, President Liu compared Mo Hudie's other works with Li Xianxian's works. He just took a rough look before, but he did not see any difference. At this time, the advantages and disadvantages were immediately distinguished!

Li Xianxian's works were copied only roughly, but not the essence!

And the original one of the model butterfly is the original version.

President Liu was very angry. He loved talents all his life and had great expectations for Li Xianxian, but he did not expect that Li Xianxian actually plagiarized!

Li Xianxian sat in the room, waiting for President Liu's reward.

Seeing the assistant coming back empty-handedly and not seeing President Liu following behind, she said strangely: "Wu Li, why are you back alone? What about the president?"

Wu Li was also very surprised, "When I went there, someone happened to be in the president's office."

Li Xianxian continued: "Have the president read my work?"

"Look." Wu Li nodded.

"Did the president say nothing?" Li Xianxian asked.

"No." Wu Li answered truthfully.

strangeness.

Li Xianxian frowned slightly. With President Liu's appreciation for her, he shouldn't have said nothing.

Could it be that President Liu was shocked by her talent?

Maybe he will come here in person to congratulate her in a while.

right.

That's definitely what it is!

After all, she wrote articles, but she was a masterpiece that shocked the literary circle. I am afraid that the entire circle would not find a few people who could compare with her.

Wu Li continued: "If nothing happens, then I'll go back first."

"Okay." Li Xianxian nodded.

After Wu Li returned, Li Xianxian sat in the room waiting for President Liu's arrival.

As it was getting dark, there was finally a knock on the door outside the house.

It must be President Liu!

Li Xianxian was delighted and immediately stood up and opened the door.

The person who came was President Liu, and there were several seniors from the literary world following him.
To be continued...
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