{"id":2747,"date":"2021-02-13T12:35:29","date_gmt":"2021-02-13T11:35:29","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/?p=2747"},"modified":"2022-07-28T11:01:49","modified_gmt":"2022-07-28T09:01:49","slug":"spare-tire-is-gone-chapter-27-1-in-the-year-wu-heng-sraped-the-blood-of-the-newcomer","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/2021\/02\/13\/spare-tire-is-gone-chapter-27-1-in-the-year-wu-heng-sraped-the-blood-of-the-newcomer\/","title":{"rendered":"Spare Tire is Gone &#8211; Chapter 27.1 &#8211; In The Year Wu Heng Sraped The Blood Of The Newcomer (R)"},"content":{"rendered":"\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Although his heart was full of doubts and contradictions, the screenshots didn&#8217;t lie and various details showed that these words were indeed sent from his account.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong turned off the screenshot and temporarily suppressed his sense of discord as he looked at Lin Xiaozhi\u2019s other Weibo posts. His frowning expression slowly loosened and turned into a cold numbness.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After hearing that abusive phone call, he speculated that Lin Xiaozhi might be upset that he was rewriting \u201cChivalrous Bones\u201d, so she tried to make noise on Weibo. Even so, he didn&#8217;t expect that Lin Xiaozhi and Wu Heng would be so poisonous\u2026 and stupid.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He knew every word, such as showing off his wealth, purchasing fake goods, last wishes and tricks but he didn\u2019t understand them well.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It turned out this was what Wu Heng thought of him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It turns out that Wu Heng and Lin Xiaozhi still thought that plagiarism was very noble.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It turned out that Wu Heng\u2019s guidance was in the hope of getting the reward of an &#8220;apprentice&#8221; who\u00a0 votes and helps him with ranking, rather than the collaboration between his peers and friends.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Everything was different from what he thought.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Their friendship was just his wishful thinking. Perhaps on Wu Heng\u2019s side he has a rule of the tacit exchange of money from the start.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">But he didn&#8217;t understand. He didn&#8217;t give Wu Heng the feedback he wanted, so in the eyes of Wu Heng and Lin Xiaozhi, he was actually a liar who showed his non-existent wealth.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">How could he have been so stupid before?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhao Zhenxun, who sat in the front seat, had also gone to Weibo to learn the details. He looked back at Qi Cong and asked, &#8220;What do you want to do about this?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong regained his senses and thought of the release time he scheduled on Weibo this afternoon and shook his head. &#8220;No need to deal with it.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhao Zhenxun frowned. &#8220;Don&#8217;t you have to deal with it?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong: &#8220;Well, we&#8217;ll deal with it when today is over.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhao Zhenxun looked at Qi Cong\u2019s expression, understood and asked, &#8220;Are you prepared?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;It&#8217;s not preparation, but it should help. Let\u2019s wait for\u00a0 tomorrow. &#8220;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhao Zhenxun nodded and turned around, asking no more questions.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After the two of them finished chatting, Shen Jia, who had already learned about the situation on Weibo through the tablet, immediately approached Qi Cong and said holding his breath, &#8220;Brother Cong, they -&#8220;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The sound of a ringing cell phone interrupted Shen Jia\u2019s words.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong and Shen Jia looked down at Qi Cong\u2019s cell phone, which was still in his hand.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The name Gu Xun flashed on the screen.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shen Jia looked at Qi Cong immediately.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong looked at the screen for a few seconds before he handed the phone back to Shen Jia. &#8220;Jia Jia, your phone.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I think he&#8217;s here for you. You should take it.\u201d Shen Jia pushed the phone to him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong paused, took back the cell phone and put it to his ear.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Shen Jia, is Qi Cong by your side?\u201d Gu Xun&#8217;s voice came at once, in a fierce and urgent tone.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It was an unfamiliar tone to Qi Cong.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Still, Qi Cong\u2019s name was said in a familiar tone.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong\u2019s lashes trembled as he called out, &#8220;Gu Xun.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The opposite side quieted down at once.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Attorney Jin\u2019s phone number, can you send it to me again?\u201d Qi Cong explained, &#8220;After I took his business card, I put it on the nightstand in the hotel room and forgot to take it. I can&#8217;t turn on my phone right now, but I need to contact him. &#8220;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A few seconds later, Gu Xun\u2019s much gentler voice came out. It was gentle enough to make you somewhat cautious. \u201cDon&#8217;t worry, I&#8217;ll send you the number first. Qi Cong, why can&#8217;t you turn your phone on?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;The number was exposed. I&#8217;ll go get a new one tomorrow.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201c\u2026\u2026 I see. &#8221; Gu Xun\u2019s voice was still gentle, but the articulation was obviously a little heavy: &#8220;Don&#8217;t worry, I&#8217;ll send you the number first. Rest assured, it will be all resolved.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong responded with a \u2018thank you\u2019.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After ending the call, Gu Xun quickly sent Lawyer Jin\u2019s phone number over by text message. Qi Cong saved it, but didn&#8217;t immediately call Lawyer Jin. He returned the mobile phone to Shen Jia, then took the tablet in Shen Jia&#8217;s hand and read the direction of the wind on Weibo.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The comments on Lin Xiaozhi\u2019s several Weibo\u2019s had broken through ten thousand comments. The hot comments were all brainwashing speeches concerning Murmuring Water\u2019s character. Obviously, the water army already took control of the rhythm.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In addition to Lin Xiaozhi&#8217;s Weibo, there were also several so-called secret disclosures on Weibo made by marketing accounts that were also popular. The content was all about the public welfare donation Wu Heng has made for Haicheng in recent years, including some plausible news such as &#8220;I heard that Wu Heng goes to several large public graveyards in Haicheng every year to deliver flowers during the Qingming Festival.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Public welfare was the easiest way to raise goodwill. After the change in the direction of the wind, the scolding of Wu Heng stopped unconsciously.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Clicking on the Weibo comments, at a glance, they were all &#8220;Wu Heng is not a plagiarist, he just wanted to write the works of his dead apprentice,&#8221; \u201cWu Heng was cheated,\u201d \u201cWu Heng is really nice, but that apprentice of his&#8230; never mind&#8221;, &#8220;Looking at it this way, I suddenly feel that Wu Heng isn\u2019t so abominable. He didn\u2019t deliberately plagiarize, but that Murmuring Water is stupid and low,\u201d and so on.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Then, in the middle-to-bottom position of popularity, Qi Cong saw an expected Weibo.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The blogger, who was certified as a senior editor of so-and-so literary platform, said:\u00a0 Everyone advised me not to speak and not to fight against public opinion, but I think that we in the literary circle still shouldn\u2019t bow to marketing and capital so easily. First of all, I don&#8217;t support plagiarism, but I also don&#8217;t support the white-eyed wolf behavior of stepping on a master to climb up. In this matter, we should look at it not in terms of results, but in terms of subjective will. Wu Heng plagiarized not from &#8220;evil&#8221;, but from &#8220;good&#8221;. He wanted to fulfill his apprentice\u2019s last wish and make up for his apprentice&#8217;s regret. You can see a series of acts he did behind this, doing public welfare and going to the graveyard to lay flowers. These are all acts of kindness. Look at Murmuring Water, showing off his wealth and his subjective malice. Deceiving his master plus disappearing is subjective malice. Buying fake goods on behalf of others to cheat them out of money is subjective and malicious. Decide for yourself.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Later, he added: And again, the writing of \u201cChivalrous Bones\u201d was something Wu Heng was very dedicated to, otherwise \u201cChivalrous Bones\u201d wouldn&#8217;t be where it is today. If you look at Murmuring Water\u2019s behavior of updating three chapters and then disappearing, how irresponsible it that? Now reappearing, he appears to be aiming for that reward from Jiangwang.com. All I can say is that he triumphed. Look at his old novel, the figures are hundreds of thousands of hits. How great, other newcomers may not have this achievement in their lifetime. I also think that the writing of the author does not necessarily represent the character of the author, but it can certainly reveal something. In the same plot, Wu Heng wrote Liu Fengyue as bright as the moon, a truly heroic hero. As for Murmuring Water, I only want to ask you one question, do you want to see Liu Fengyue written by the hands of a liar and a white-eyed wolf?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Under this Weibo, all of Wu Heng&#8217;s fans were partying. They agree, thinking that everyone was drunk and over-analyzing, criticizing and condemning his works. The painstaking efforts of the original creator are not worth a penny, and Wu Heng\u2019s &#8220;well-intentioned&#8221; plagiarism was worth thousands of dollars. They even put up the banner of &#8220;justice&#8221; in a dignified way, saying that Murmuring Water wanted to &#8220;defile&#8221; Liu Fengyue. They would not be defeated. Even if a thousand people criticize it, they must stop this &#8220;brassiness trampling art&#8221;.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The absurdity was extreme.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">So this was what Wu Heng wanted. Anyway, Liu Fengyue can only be the Liu Fengyue written by Wu Heng. Lin Xiaozhi came out crazy and just wanted to stop him from rewriting \u201cChivalrous Bones\u201d. Wu Heng wanted to protect his IP of \u201cChivalrous Bones\u201d.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong breathed softly and looked at the time on the tablet.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">11:37 .<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">There were still 23 minutes left until midnight.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u2026\u2026<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At midnight, when the rhythm was slowly turning on Weibo to \u201cit was Wu Heng who wrote Liu Fengyue and \u201cChivalrous Bones\u201d, let\u2019s boycott Murmuring Water, who only want to earn money badly and destroy the novel. When Murmuring Water\u2019s \u201cChivalrous Bones\u201d was uploaded on Weibo it was hour zero, zero minutes and zero seconds.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Murmuring Water, the Wind and the Moon Bones: Times change, but the wind and the moon remain the same. I will write out my \u201cChivalrous Bones\u201d free of charge, and allow it to be reproduced on the whole platform. May the place where the wind and moon pass be clear and bright.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At the same time, Jiangtianwang.com\u2019s Murmuring Water\u2019s version of \u201cChivalrous Bones\u201d officially began to update. Three chapters of the manuscript were released at the same time, the title of the chapters were:<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">What is the Hermit?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Who is Fengyue?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">What is justice?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p>Edited by: Faro<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>Support translation:<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.patreon.com\/bePatron?u=25191841\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"217\" height=\"51\" class=\"wp-image-338 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/become_a_patron_button.png?resize=217%2C51\" alt=\"\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 217px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 217\/51;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image is-resized\"><a href=\"https:\/\/ko-fi.com\/lajnaa\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/kofi3-3.png?resize=185%2C47\" alt=\"This image has an empty alt attribute; its file name is kofi3-3.png\" width=\"185\" height=\"47\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" class=\"lazyload\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 185px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 185\/47;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Although his heart was full of doubts and contradictions, the screenshots didn&#8217;t lie and various details showed that these words were indeed sent from his account. 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