Chapter 30 Little Red Bean (revised) In the suburbs of Linhang, outside an unremarkable yard, a rugged jeep stopped. Xu Lingyue, who was wearing a red dress, took off her sunglasses, locked the handbrake and got out of the car. A gust of hot wind blew by, and the corners of her skirt fluttered, like a beautiful rose blooming in the wind. He picked up a large box from the trunk and walked into the elegant courtyard. The courtyard is not very big, but it is filled with various flowers and plants. The red flowers and green leaves are very beautiful at first glance. In the corner of the courtyard, a neat old lady wearing a bamboo hat was pruning branches with scissors. "Grandma." Xu Lingyue called out when she entered the room. "You don't even go inside to hide in the middle of the day. Aren't you afraid of getting a heat stroke?" "Oh, it's Xiao Hongdou?" The old lady raised her head and smiled kindly, "Why did you come without saying hello?" "Come here whenever you want." Xu Lingyue put down the box in her hand, "Wash it and put it in the refrigerator." The old lady wiped her hands on her bib, "What is it?"
"I bought these plums from the villagers when I was recording a variety show." Xu Lingyue replied, "I've kept them for a few days and they're starting to turn red. They should be ready to eat." "Oh, the fruit of merit, that's a good thing." "What about grandpa?" "What else can I do? I'm either fishing or writing every day. I'm just lying there." "I'll go see him." Xu Lingyue turned back and reminded as she walked away: "Eat less. Eating too much of this will hurt your stomach." Passing through the small hollow courtyard, we entered an antique little house. A strong scent of ink hits you in the face, and you see walls covered with framed calligraphy, including works by famous artists as well as the owner's own imitations. At the desk near the window, an old man in a Tang suit was bending over and writing quickly, as if no one was around. Xu Lingyue didn't disturb him. She just found a chair to sit down, picked up a book on the table and started reading. It was a full five minutes later that the old man straightened up. After taking a look at the freshly-made work, he shook his head repeatedly in disappointment. It's full of craftsmanship, but it doesn't taste right... "Xiao Hongdou, what are you looking at?" The old man pounded his waist, "Why did you have time to come here today?" "I was passing by and came to take a look." Xu Lingyue closed the book and stood up. Looking up, I saw two lines of small regular script written in rich ink on the rice paper. "After getting drunk, I didn't know the sky was in the water "The boat is full of sweet dreams, pressing down on the starry sky" There were a few scraps of manuscript on the side, and they were almost all filled with these two sentences. "Do you like this pair of incomplete sentences so much?" Xu Lingyue was a little surprised. "Of course not, it's a quatrain." The old man laughed and said, "If it were in ancient times, the author might have been famous in the capital and even in the heavens just based on these two lines."
"Oh, by the way, haven't you been looking for that person? Do you have any news?" "No." Xu Lingyue looked sad. "We have tried every possible means, but he doesn't want to come out. There is nothing we can do." The old man twirled his gray beard and nodded, "He does have some hermit spirit. There aren't many young people like him nowadays." After simply tidying up the writing brushes and ink on the table, the old man looked up and said, "No one comes to visit you for no reason. Tell me, what do you want from me?" "It's nothing, I just want to go out and relax." Now the old man understood, "Why, you still can't write it?" Xu Lingyue said nothing. "You are just pushing yourself too hard." The old man smiled and said, "It's just right. Now that you are here, you can stay for a few more days to relax. Maybe you will get some inspiration. I will take you fishing tomorrow." As soon as she heard these two words, Xu Lingyue felt sleepy. She really didn't understand what was so fun about fishing that could make the old man so obsessed with it. “Little Red Bean, Little Red Bean—” Grandma suddenly ran in calling her name. "Walk slowly, be careful not to fall." Xu Lingyue frowned and said, "What's the matter? Why are you making such a fuss?" "Look at this." The old lady handed over her cell phone. "Look at this Teacher Zhou above. Is he the one you are talking about?" Um? Xu Lingyue and the old man were both startled and immediately leaned over to look. The old lady was reading the "Headline News" and the headlines on it were very eye-catching. "Shock! The once famous teacher Zhou turned out to be a plagiarist?" Xu Lingyue's eyelids jumped, and she immediately snatched the phone and started reading. "Hey, brush slower. I don't have time to see it." The old man was also a little anxious. After quickly reading the entire article, Xu Lingyue returned the phone and turned around and walked into her room. She knew Xie Qiufeng and had met him several times at various events. To use her own summary, he is a talentless, immoral, and lustful bastard. Relying on the fact that he has a good father, he eats and drinks for free and cheats people in the circle. Over the years, countless naive girls with dreams of becoming musicians have fallen into his hands. He has long been a known piece of trash in the circle. It’s just that due to his father’s status in the circle, most people dare not speak out, which gives him room to continue to act evil. When she first debuted, this shameless scumbag had also set his sights on her, even resorting to threats and inducements, and he became her nightmare for a time. If it weren't for a senior singer in the music industry who helped her give her a lecture, she would have really had a headache. Is this kind of rubbish worthy of being plagiarized by Teacher Zhou? Even the moon landing scam is not so outrageous! After finding the so-called "Longing for the Blue Sky" and listening to it, she became more convinced of her opinion. I opened Weibo and took a look, and found that the related entries had already reached the top 5 hot searches.
Many "musicians" and big Vs have already started to take sides and cheer for Xie Qiufeng. Many of them took advantage of the popularity and praised Teacher Zhou crazily some time ago. But now they have turned around and are criticizing without taking a breath, which fully illustrates what "whoever gives you milk is your mother" means. In the age of traffic, integrity is the least valuable thing. After browsing around, Xu Lingyue found the original post and directly forwarded the comment: "The national anthem is also composed using Do-Re-Mi-Fa-Sora-Si. I suggest accusing the national anthem of plagiarism." The comment section exploded instantly. "Fuck, Yueyue is also in trouble?" “Support Yueyue!” "You're so strong, you're worthy of being my wife!" "That's a very sharp remark, great!" "You deserve to be scolded! It's really a bit shameless. Two completely different songs can be said to be plagiarized." "If they can't write their own songs, then they can only ride on the popularity and attract attention." "But I have a good father. Yueyue, be careful and beware of retaliation!" "What are you afraid of? He's just an outdated singer. Can he really cover up everything with one hand?" "It's hard to say. The old guy has been in the music industry for so many years and has a lot of connections. I feel like Yueyue was a bit impulsive this time." "Tsk, I just like Yueyue's temper. If she were to be like the others and not dare to speak, what's the point?" "+1, I was attracted to Yueyue because of her straightforward temper!" "Ah, don't think I don't know you, you post beautiful photos of Yueyue in the super community every day... Do you like her temper?" "Despicable!" "Hey, this incident has become such a big deal, that Teacher Zhou should show up, right?" "Yes, if we don't come out to clarify, won't people think we are guilty?" "Besides, Yueyue has come out to fight in person. It would be a bit unfair if Teacher Zhou were to hide away and not see anyone." "Fuck! Yang Yan is also dead!" "Why is that bitch everywhere?" "I don't need to look to know that she is definitely on Xie Qiufeng's side. Her specialty is to change her attitude according to the situation." A group of fans ran to Yang Yanwei’s blog and took a look, and were almost furious. "I remember someone was also accused of plagiarism when he debuted. Can you say that you are so eager to come out and speak up for him? Is that considered sympathy?" Damn it, how can I tolerate this? Everyone rolled up their sleeves and started to hit the keyboard, only to find out... comments were not allowed at all! Bitch! I was forced to adjust the outline and plot order. There have been changes since Chapter 24, but it will not affect the subsequent reading. If you feel confused, you can start again from Chapter 24.
It may cause some inconvenience to old friends, sorry sorry (End of this chapter)