"Witness, Lao Chen, you mean, who can prove that your words are true?"

Cui Cailiang also frowned,

You can see between the eyebrows,

At this moment, Cui Cailiang's mood was already extremely irritable.

"It's the contestant of this episode! Xiang Qinyu!"

As soon as these words came out,

The audience boiled.

"Oh my God, it's over, it's over, it's over! Zhuang Yan is done playing directly!"

"An old Chen, a Xiang Qinyu, this time it seems that the hammer has not run away!"

At this time,

Chen Jie on the stage sighed again,

With a little sadness on his face,

"Hey, this poem "Will Enter the Wine" is a poem written by my old friend who got together with me many years ago and was drunk, at that time, my old friend had a lot of troubles in life, including work, which can be said to be unlucky from the beginning of the year, so he and I borrowed wine to drown their sorrows, and through the strength of the day's wine and the angry emotions, this was the birth of this song will enter the wine. ”

"At the time, I just listened to it and didn't write it down, until I saw it in my old friend's personal poetry collection, and I was very impressed!"

"Zhuang Yan, in our poetry circle, the most important thing for a scholar is not fame and fortune, but the morality of a person! I don't know where you got this poem, but why don't you have a little shame! You still don't know how to repent!

The more Chen Jie talked, the more excited he became,

With a sad and angry face,

Zhuang Yan himself almost believed it.

Looking at the expression on Chen Jie's face,

Zhuang Yan laughed directly.

This old man is so good!

Still an old friend, or a personal poetry collection?

It's better to say than to sing.

The scene is even more boiling,

Who is Zhuang Yan?

He may have a certain reputation in the entertainment industry,

But in the poetry circle, he is at most a hairy kid who has just started,

And Chen Jie's prestige and reputation in the poetry circle have accumulated for many years.

At this moment,

Everyone was more willing to believe Chen An.

I didn't expect this Zhuang Yan to be a plagiarism dog!"

"It's still such a stinky and shameless plagiarism dog!"

"Dead liar!Plagiarism dog!Get down!"

The audience exclaimed.

"This ...... What do you think, Chairman Choi?"

Several judges on the side wiped their cold sweat and asked Cui Cailiang.

Cui Cailiang pondered for a while,

"Since Lao Chen said that Xiang Qinyu also knew about this, then please come up and confront him face to face. ”

Cui Cailiang didn't have any expression on his face,

But those who are a little more familiar with it know,

Chairman Choi is already getting serious!

"No need!"

Just when the host was about to step down and invite Xiang Qinyu to come up,

Zhuang Yan, who was standing in the center of the stage, suddenly spoke,

"No need to please!"

I don't know when,

Zhuang Yan's slightly angry expression was gone,

Instead, there was a standard smiling face.

"Damn! Big brother is finally starting to get serious! Fank him! Go up directly to teach that dead old man surnamed Chen a few big mouths to be a man!"

Sun Yizhou and Liao Jie, who were far away in the imperial capital, were also nested in the lounge at this time.

Looking at Zhuang Yan's expression on TV,

Their hearts trembled at first,

Then I was relieved.

Because

Whenever Zhuang Yan shows this expression,

There will always be people who can't eat and walk around!

"Smack!"

Liao Jie flew over with a big slap,

"Fuck you, my eldest brother's current image is a literati! A literati! Not a martial artist! Do you think it's filming? Fight and kill, can you move your elm head?"

"Hey, hey!"

Sun Yizhou scratched his head,

"Yes, but I have a hunch that the old man is going to suffer!"

"Keep watching!"

As soon as Zhuang Yan's voice came out,

The audience fell silent in an instant,

Just when everyone was waiting for what Zhuang Yan would say next,

Zhuang Yan turned his head,

looked at the audience,

"Who said I was a liar just now?"

"I lied to your grandma about a banana peel!"

"Don't think that I won't dare to scold you if you hide in the crowd!"

"I'm going to scold you in front of the whole country, little thing!"

now

The audience was stunned,

No one expected Zhuang Yan to be involved in this matter.

In the audience,

A big man with five big and three thick faces red.

Then Zhuang Yan set his eyes on the stage again,

His eyes were immediately fixed on Chen Jie,

Step by step,

The mouth said,

"Chen Jie, right? Say I'm plagiarizing, right?

"Today, I really don't know what the purpose of your new tutor of the Poetry Association is, and you want to frame me even if you don't even want your old face with such big fingers. ”

Zhuang Yan had a straight face at the moment,

In the end, the words spit out were tricky,

This made the face of Cui Cailiang, the most respected person present, sink little by little,

"Zhuang Yan Xiaoyou, don't talk nonsense!"

Zhuang Yan didn't pay attention to it,

Instead, he turned around and faced the camera directly,

"In that case, I'll put my words here today, I, Zhuang Yan, am indeed not eating the bowl of poetry and rice, but, in terms of poetry alone, I dare to say that you can't compare to me in a hundred, a thousand, and ten thousand Chen Jie!"

Hiss!

As soon as these words came out,

Everyone present couldn't help but gasp,

Zhuang Yan is crazy, right?

It's so unashamed!

Although this Chen Festival has only entered the Poetry Association for a long time,

But no matter what, in this field, Chen Jie can be regarded as the predecessor of Zhuang Yan's juniors!

"You!"

"Zhuang Yan, you are so ignorant!"

Chen Jie was thrilled by Zhuang Yan's words.

Stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhuang Yan fiercely, his face was pale.

Zhuang Yan laughed contemptuously,

"Heh, it's you Chen Jie who is brazen first! How can you blame me for being brazen?"

"I don't know where you got the courage to say that the poems I wrote are plagiarized, and I don't know when you hooked up with Xiang Qinyu to slander me. ”

"But I know that in terms of poetry alone, you Chen Jie is not as good as me! Also, in the poetry world, your reputation is higher than mine, but this does not mean that you can slander and frame me at will!"

"You said I copied "Will Enter the Wine" and "Qingming"? Okay! Then I'll make another song!"

"Old man Chen Jie, I'll open your eyes today!"

Well?

Everyone once wondered if Zhuang Yan was stupid,

The poetry conference was originally compared to the poetry creation ability on the spot.

And how about another one?

Could it be that making another song can clear your suspicion of plagiarism?

Zhuang Yan took a step,

Began to walk step by step towards the position of the judges' seat,

As he walked, he began to write poems,

"Jasper is made into a tree high, ten thousand hanging down green silk, I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. A song "Song of Willows", did you make it by Chen Jie?"

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, raised his head to look at the bright moon, and bowed his head to think of his hometown. A song "Silent Night Thoughts", can you compose it by Chen Jie?"

"Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, thousands of people disappear, lonely boats, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. Another song "Jiang Xue", can you Chen Jie make it!"