"Editor-in-Chief Zhao has always been very fond of poetry, so if it's really because of this, then it's normal."
Everyone looked enlightened, but they were all curious about the poem that Editor-in-Chief Zhao had chosen.
"The poems that Editor-in-Chief Zhao showed us before were all quite good. For example, I thought Teacher Zhou's poem 'Facing the Sea, with Spring Blossoms' was very good!"
"Yes, Editor-in-Chief Zhao's judgment is beyond question. Even he praised it, so this poem must be excellent!"
Just as everyone was discussing and full of curiosity, Editor-in-Chief Zhao entered the meeting room with an envelope in his hand.
When they saw Editor-in-Chief Zhao walking over, everyone quieted down.
As the meeting began, after Editor-in-Chief Zhao finished recounting everything, everyone showed expressions of surprise.
Someone actually wrote the entire content of "Facing the Sea, with Spring Blossoms"!
While everyone's faces showed surprise and uncertainty, the first person that came to mind was Zhou Changgui.
After all, the person who first submitted this poem was Zhou Changgui, not this so-called Jiang Yuesheng.
Seeing the editor-in-chief Zhao's confident expression, clearly indicating that he was going to publish Jiang Yuesheng's poem submitted today, no one said anything.
Since it was Editor-in-Chief Zhao who made the decision, and everyone has already read the poem, the second half is indeed perfectly written without any problems.
Could it be that the original author of this entire poem was Jiang Yuesheng?
Most of the staff at the newspaper knew about Zhou Changgui's plagiarism of other people's poems.
Therefore, everyone tacitly understands why Editor-in-Chief Zhao made this choice.
After the meeting, Jiang Yuesheng's article, "Facing the Sea, with Spring Blossoms," has entered the printing process.
At the same time the following day, at Shengde Canned Food Processing Plant.
After saying goodbye to Jiang Sheng, the two sisters, Zhao Xuehui and Zhao Nianmeng, prepared to go to work.
As she approached the broadcasting station, Zhao Xuehui passed by a newsstand and, as usual, went there to buy a newspaper and the latest magazine from Xinhua News Agency.
"Little girl, here to buy a newspaper again?"
The old man at the newsstand already knew Zhao Xuehui. Seeing the young girl come to buy magazines and newspapers as usual, he greeted her with a smile.
With a faint smile on her face, Zhao Xuehui eagerly stuffed the newspapers and magazines into her pocket and gave the money to the old man in front of her.
"Yes, my favorite part is the poetry section. The poems there are all exceptionally good, and I can't miss the latest ones!"
Zhao Xuehui greeted the old man at the newsstand with a smile, paid the money, and then walked forward while eagerly flipping through the poetry section of the newspaper.
"Let me see the latest newspaper today, what kind of poetry is published, so I can discuss it with Teacher Zhou later."
After Zhao Xuehui finished speaking, she casually flipped to the poetry section.
However, when she saw the title of the poem and the author's name, she was completely stunned.
"Facing the sea, with spring flowers blooming...?"
Zhao Xuehui was stunned. She looked at the name on the list with a confused and shocked expression.
"Isn't this my brother's poem? Teacher Zhou published it in the newspaper before, how come someone else has published it again?"
Despite her shock, Zhao Xuehui still read the entire poem.
"There's even a second half..."
"Starting tomorrow, I will write to every one of my loved ones... I only wish to face the sea, with spring flowers blooming!"
Zhao Xuehui was completely shocked and quickly looked at the signature.
"Could it really be the poem that my younger brother published? The poet's name is Jiang Yuesheng..."
Looking at the signature, Zhao Xuehui felt a strange sense of familiarity.
"Jiang Yuesheng, Jiang Sheng..."
Suddenly, Zhao Xuehui had a flash of inspiration and realized what was going on.
"Isn't that Xiaosheng's name? It's just broken down into Yuesheng!"
Zhao Xuehui was extremely excited, her face beaming with smiles.
"It must have been my younger brother who published it. I didn't expect that he would keep quiet and not be angry with Teacher Zhou, but in the end he still submitted his complete poetry work to Xinhua News Agency."
For some reason, Zhao Xuehui was not angry at Jiang Sheng's actions; on the contrary, she was happy for him and felt relieved.
"That's great! This must be the article my brother submitted. I didn't expect Xinhua News Agency to actually publish it. I must ask him about it after I get off work!"
Zhao Xuehui was overjoyed and even lost interest in work because of this. She couldn't wait to appear in front of Jiang Sheng and get to the bottom of things.
"Well, my little brother kept this from me for a long time, he didn't even tell me about submitting and publishing the article!"
As Zhao Xuehui walked forward, she muttered to herself, her face beaming with joy: "I have to have a good talk with him when I get back. As his older sister, if I hadn't bought the newspaper, I definitely wouldn't be the first to know!"
Meanwhile, inside the Shengde Canned Food Processing Plant.
When Zhao Defu passed by the newspaper office, he thought of the poem that Jiang Sheng had submitted, so he bought a magazine and a newspaper on a whim.
Seeing this, Jiang Sheng, though also a little nervous about whether his work would be published, looked away and suppressed his curiosity.
Since he had already submitted the poem, if the editors at Xinhua News Agency didn't care, and since the first half of the poem had already been submitted by someone else, then his poem would definitely be in a newspaper or magazine now.
Jiang Sheng was confident in this point, but Zhao Defu, seeing that Jiang Sheng seemed indifferent to it, couldn't help but feel curious.
“Brother Sheng,” Zhao Defu showed the newspapers and magazines in his hand and asked curiously, “Aren’t you even a little curious about whether your poems have been published?”
After all, this matter is indeed very important. If it gets published, it will definitely be a heavy blow to Zhou Changgui.
"Of course I'm curious," Jiang Sheng shrugged and said frankly, "If it can be published, it will be published already. If it can't be published, it won't be on the list. There's no use in me worrying. So why don't you take a look? That way I can feel at ease."
Zhao Defu belatedly realized what was happening and quickly picked up the magazine in his hand, flipping to the poetry section.
When he saw the contents, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, his face filled with joy and excitement.
Seeing Zhao Defu like this, even before he spoke, Jiang Sheng already knew the outcome.
"Facing the sea, with spring flowers in bloom!"
As expected, Zhao Defu spoke up with a delighted smile on his face.
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