Chapter 10: Face to face

　　Everyone heard it and instantly looked over. Many people were impressed by these short poems. They wanted to hear which one is from everyone.
　　 Chen Tao smiled and said: "You don't know it is normal, but I really like this poem."
　　 "Is it always Mr. Chen's work?"
　　Wow, everyone was surprised, did not expect a businessman to have such cultural heritage?
　　 Chen Tao waved his hands and said with a smile: "How can I have this skill, but I know the author of this poem."
　　 this sentence instantly attracted the attention of several people around him.
　　 When Yang Ruiyue heard that someone knew the author of the poem, she immediately became interested and immediately gathered around.
　　Everyone thought that Chen Tao would introduce which "big poet", but he turned around and looked at Morzos with a smile: "This poem was actually written by an employee of our unit, and he was here today."
　　 rubbing, Mo Zhuosi was suddenly "fire" by many people's eyes!
What the hell?
what's the situation?
　　 "Little Mo! I didn't expect your poem to be here." Chen Tao was a joy! So many literati and writers are looking for the author of this poem, which already shows everyone's attitude.
　　 Morrows smiled awkwardly: "Is it "Rainy Night"?"
　　 saw him admit that there was a sudden noise around him.
　　 There were still some people who saw the poem at the scene by passing the note just now. The look at Mordose was different.
　　The award ceremony was just over, and the gang gathered around.
　　 stared at Mo Zhuo Si, but I didn't expect to be young, but the writing was very interesting. The anthropomorphic technique described the thrill of a thunderstorm second as if two forces were fighting.
　　 However, most of them still have a questioning attitude. After all, Morzos is not famous, and he is too young.
　　 All in all, that is not to convince the crowd.
　　Yang Ruiyue asked with a smile: "You are so young at a young age. You must have accumulated from a young age!"
　　 "Which one is the descendant of the gentleman?"
　　 Everyone discussed.
　　 Mo Zhuosi shyly touched his head and said: "In fact, it was caused by an accident, I just copied out the poetry in my mind!"
　　LaLaLa, everyone showed a look of admiration and admiration!
　　 Copy poetry out of my mind? ?
　　 This... is really fresh and refined to push the realm!
　　 "Huh? I'm afraid he didn't write it?"
　　 At this time, Wang Dongxue came over, he knew that the poem was written by an employee named Morzos in the comment network, but the manager of the comment network a while ago called himself to apologize and explained that the employee had been punished for reassignment.
　　Since it is a punishment transfer, how could it be possible to attend such a "premium" venue?
　　 So Wang Dongxue has great confidence that this person is not the real author of Rainy Night.
　　 Of course, it is also possible that the punished Mo Zhuo Si actually took the poem of the person in front of him to fool himself.
　　 But someone who can write such a poem cannot be as young as the youth in front of him.
　　 In his mind, the Moros who was punished for transfer was at least 40 or 50 years old, otherwise there would be no such literary heritage.
　　Although Wang Dongxue doesn't recognize himself, Morzos can recognize Wang Dongxue. After all, Wang Dongxue's photos can be searched directly on the Internet.
　　 Mo Zhuo thought frowning slightly, smiled: "I'm afraid someone is jealous."
　　 "Jealous?" Wang Dongxue laughed: "Why do you say this poem was written by you?"
　　Wang Dongxue's sentence actually said a lot of people's voices, but they were embarrassed to question others directly because of their face.
　　 Chen Tao looked at the atmosphere wrongly, and suddenly came out of the round field. His eyes turned and said to Morzos: "This poem should not be finished, or should you complete it?"
　　Everyone agreed: "Yes, this poem should be only half of it, and it's really not finished."
　　 Wang Dongxue pulsed with a smile: "Complete supplement? If it is a plagiarized poem, it is not surprising to know the second half."
　　 Mo Zhuo Si frowned suddenly, he said that Wang Dongxue's poetry collections are all fooling things, there is no connotation at all.
　　Now seeing a real person can be regarded as confirming this matter. A person has no self-cultivation background, how can he write a deep poem?
　　 "You are so stern about your evaluation of "Forget the East Street", so are you targeting me everywhere?"
　　Mr. Zhuo's words surprised the people present by the way.
　　 They all know that Wang Dongxue's latest "Forgetting East Street" had a bad review on the review network, and it was seriously stepped on. Although it will be changed later, everyone in the industry knows this.
　　 Now that Morzos's statement is equivalent to acknowledging his identity, that is, the person who gave a bad review to "East East Street".
　　After hearing this sentence, Wang Dongxue suddenly turned black and looked at Morrows with shock.
how is this possible?
　　Isn't it meant being punished for reassignment?
　　 "You, are you Moroz?" Wang Dongxue asked incredulously.
　　 Mo Zhuo Si reversed the admission card worn on his chest with his photo and name on it.
　　Wang Dongxue looked at the three words "Morzos" in the opponent's admission card and suddenly changed his face!
　　 was really him, hell! ! !
　　Many friends know that this poem came from Wang Dongxue, so Wang Dongxue questioned that Mo Zhuo Si is not the real author of this poem, everyone thinks there is a drama to watch!
　　 Wang Dongxue must know who wrote this poem.
　　 The situation suddenly turned up inexplicably. Wang Dongxue seemed to know the other party's name, but did not recognize it?
　　 Is impossible!
　　 This series of coincidences made many people dizzy their heads.
　　 It was at this time that a reporter discovered that Wang Dongxue had actually walked with the commentary representative, which was big news.
　　 After all, the whole network, that is, only the review network family gave bad reviews, and it was worthless to step on "Forget East Street".
　　 When this touches together, isn't Mars hitting the earth?
　　 The reporter immediately hurried over and asked a very deadly question, "Can you ask, what is the reason for your new poem collection "Forgetting East Street" being bombarded on the review network?"
　　After asking this sentence, the reporter found that he had asked the wrong person and should ask Chen Tao, the representative of the comment network.
　　Wang Dongxue's face is extremely ugly, which pot really does not open which pot.
　　Chen Tao didn't know about it at all, he looked at Morrows with amazement.
　　 Mo Zhuosi smiled at the corner of his mouth and said: "I commented on him. At that time he was not convinced, so I let him read this poem on my Weibo."
　　 A loud bang! ! !
　　 has been standing by the crowd and finally figured out a series of things.
　　 It turned out to be the same thing!
　　 "Is the poem written on Weibo this "Rainy Night"?" Yang Ruiyue asked anxiously.
　　 "Yes, I was dissatisfied after commenting on "Forget East Street" at the time, and I sent out "Yu Ye" on Weibo."
　　 From the beginning to the end, Mo Zhuosi is very cautious in using words. He said that it was copied from his mind and sent out on Weibo. It was a big truth and did not involve lies.
This sentence of Morrows colluded with the whole thing. Even Chen Tao, who didn’t know what happened just now, finally wanted to understand why "Night of Rain" actually came here. After a long time, Wang Dongxue actually brought it in. In the circle.
　　 Reporter that was a surprise!
　　 Big news, I didn't expect there will be unexpected big news today!
　　 Wang Dongxue's mouth twitched slightly, and what he was most worried about finally happened.
　　Since the "Rainy Night" was sent to the group, everyone praised the poem, he knew it was bad, and he must not tell everyone the source of the poem.
　　 He didn't expect that he deliberately concealed himself, but made others more and more curious.
　　Wang Dongxue is a regret, UU reading www. Uukanshu.com's intestines have regretted their youth. I knew it already, and I should have casually edited the story.
　　The reporter snapped Wang Dongxue's ugliness. As to which is Mo Zhuo, they didn't know at all, they could only shoot Wang Dongxue.
　　Chen Tao had a bitter smile, but he didn't know about it yet, and later realized! Otherwise, how could he let Morzos come with himself.
　　 "You, were you transferred because of this?" Chen Tao asked with a smile.
　　 Morrows responded embarrassingly: "Yes! I am a straight person. I said one sentence. After reading his "Forgetting East Street", I couldn't help but comment on two sentences."
　　His sentence is simply to make up for Wang Dongxue.
　　If other people dare to say this, everyone must think that it is intentionally discredited, but after watching "Rainy Night", it feels different. At least Moroz can still write good poems.
　　 Even some people think that "Yu Ye" is better than "Forgetting East Street", but the former is only a poem, while the latter is a whole collection of poems, and there is no way to compare them on a unified level.
　　Wang Dongxue wanted to explain the rebuttal, but was surrounded by a bunch of reporters.
　　He really wanted to cry. This time he shouted every day, and he shouldn't cry.
　　 "Will Mr. Wang, how do you reply to your evaluation of "Forgetting East Street"?"
　　 "Excuse me, how does Mr. Wang Dongxue feel now?"
　　 The reporter was never afraid of the big things, and the worse he saw Wang Dongxue's complexion, the happier they were, indicating that he was right.
　　 At this time, if not for fear of face, Wang Dongxue really wanted to explode!
　　 His eyes were
biting
Morzos, and his eyes were full of hatred. This beam was completely settled.