Chapter 54: Letter of Divorce
"Your Majesty, the name of the poem "Silent Night Thoughts" was originally made by the Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Song Zetian's face changed suddenly. No, it can't be, how does this guy know about Li Bai? There is also the Tang Dynasty, is there also a Tang Dynasty in this world, or is this guy also crossing over?
No...... No...... No way.
Song Zetian comforted himself, where is it so easy to cross, how can everyone cross it!
There must also be a Tang Dynasty here, and there is also a poet named Li Bai.
It's okay, it's okay, from the performance of these people, it seems that no one has ever heard of these verses, and as long as I don't admit it to death, no one will believe that I am plagiarizing.
But...... What to do if this poem has been done.
Song Zetian was entangled.
"Oh? What does Yang Caizi mean? Emperor Yongming raised his eyebrows and asked with displeasure.
Growing up in the deep palace since he was a child, he is used to seeing these things, but he doesn't know who these two people are.
"The following means that these verses are not written by Song Caizi." Xiao Fei raised his head and said categorically.
"What?"
"He actually said that Song Caizi plagiarized." The whole hall was in an uproar.
"Yang Yifei, do you know what the crime of framing others in front of me is?" Emperor Yongming looked at the two of them and said to Xiao Fei in a majestic voice.
"I know it in the future." Xiao Fei said calmly. didn't pay attention to Song Zetian behind him who wanted to kill him with his gaze.
Song Zetian's eyes were red, he couldn't have imagined that he would be exposed during the palace test. But what if it's debunked, do you have any evidence? Besides, even if you happen to know Li Bai's poems, I can't memorize a few modern poems, you won't know it.
"Shameless child, shameless child." Hu Yue scolded directly in a few sentences, thinking in his heart that this guy and Song Zetian had already torn apart the relationship, and this person couldn't stay any longer. If he is above the court, won't he make stumbling blocks for my husband and son-in-law everywhere?
Thinking of this, Hu Yuewen took a step forward, knelt down in front of the hall, and said with tears in his eyes,
"Qi Yu Sheng, this Yang Yifei was married to the little girl when he was young, but his two personalities did not match, and the old minister withdrew from the Yang family. This Yang Yifei slandered Song Caizi so much today because this Song Caizi is the son-in-law of the old minister! ā
"Oh?" Emperor Yongming raised his eyebrows noncommittally. For such a thing, he did not hesitate to risk the crime of bullying the king to frame Song Zetian, or was he jealous of his talent, or did he say that it was indeed true?
"This, what Master Hu said makes sense, I have never heard of a poet named Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty."
"Yes, if this poet named Li Bai could write such a poem, wouldn't he have been famous all over the world a long time ago, and how could there be no words handed down?"
"Master Lu, you are well-versed in the past and the present, and you are rich in five cars, I don't know if you have heard of a poet named Li Bai?"
"Xu is an old man who is lonely and unheard, and he has never heard of such a poet."
"This Yang Caizi is nonsense."
The ministers were all talking.
Xiao Fei didn't pay attention to what these people said, he smiled slightly, and said: ""Silent Night Thoughts" was written by Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty. Qianli sent Chanjuan the name of the brand "Water Tune Song Head", which was written by Su Shi. Who knows that the food on the plate is hard, written by Li Shen. ā
"This ...... None of these poets have ever heard of it. ā
"Is it really made up by this Yang Caizi, how to say it is clear-sighted. Isn't this Song Caizi really plagiarized? ā
"If it's really plagiarism, then this Song genius is too bold!"
"Song Caizi, what is your explanation?" Emperor Yongming looked at Song Zetian's pale face and asked.
"Qiqi Sheng, this talented man is jealous of the villain's talent, and he actually made up such a ridiculous thing." Song Zetian will settle down, it seems that these poets also exist in this world, but the poems have not been passed down, but they are seen by Yang Yifei from nowhere. However, he actually said that he was plagiarized, but what evidence can he have? As long as he does one thing, he will never be able to turn over!
"Your Majesty, three questions, two of which have already been made, and I hope Your Majesty can say the last one. Since it is true that I learned it in the next time, I would like to know what kind of author can be made up of Yang Caizi! Song Zetian said with confidence.
"In that case, there is no question, you can make your own question." Emperor Yongming looked at his appearance, but it was even more strange, since Yang Yifei dared to say that this Song Zetian plagiarized, naturally there was evidence, and this Song Zetian looked like a real talent. But it also piqued his interest.
"In this case, although it is the height of summer, when I saw the holy dragon Wei below, I was inspired to write a poem."
Hu Yuewen always had some ominous premonitions in his heart, but he shook his head and suppressed this thought.
It can't be deceived to learn this thing, Song Zetian plagiarized, how could he plagiarize so many exquisite poems today!
Besides, this stinky boy of the Yang family has become a liar again!
Thinking of the appearance when he divorced that day, Hu Yuewen's teeth itched angrily, when our Hu family refused to withdraw from the marriage, Yang Yifei, you little rabbit cub actually lied to me that my hand was ruined!
Song Zetian read it sonorously and powerfully,
"The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow."
"What a sentence!"
"Huh?" Emperor Yongming's eyes also widened, he loved such majestic verses the most.
"Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, only reckless;
Up and down the river, suddenly lost and surging.
Mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax elephant, want to be higher than the heavenly public test.
It must be a sunny day, and look at the red dress, which is extraordinarily enchanting. ā
Song Zetian read word by word, and in the midst of many envious eyes, he still looked at Xiao Fei with disdain.
************, leading countless heroes to bend their waists.
Regret the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, slightly lose the literary style; Tang Zong and Song Zu are slightly less coquettish.
A generation of Tianjiao, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle. ā
Song Zetian saluted respectfully to Emperor Yongming and read the last sentence. I just feel like I'm doing a great job.
"Go to the past, count the romantic characters, and look at the present!"