Li Mu smiled.

He didn't expect that there really were such brazen people in the world.

Looking at the other party's appearance, he has a lot of status, but he does such a thing, this is really ......

If you change to some other young people, you may be frightened by this intimidation with guns and sticks, and you will hesitate, thinking that there is nothing wrong with admitting your mistake, even if this poem is given to Zhen Yuandao, but in that case, you will immediately fall into the other party's text trap, be contaminated with stigma, and you will never be able to turn over in the future.

Lao Tzu's [Pretty Woman's Poem] is indeed copied, but it is definitely not copied from you.

You're an old thing, and you're embarrassed.

Li Mu didn't intend to be reasonable, so he was about to make a move......

But at this time, a voice came from the direction of the stairs.

"No, this son, there is no way to plagiarize, Mr. Zhen is afraid that he made a mistake. The familiar soft and sweet voice, accompanied by Wen Shengzhai Bai Xuan's mother, Hua Xiangrong, dressed in a white gauze dress, slowly walked down the stairs.

Well?

She actually came down.

Li Mu was a little surprised.

However, after thinking about it, it should be the noise below that was too loud, so it alarmed Hua Xiangrong on the third floor.

This girl also had a heart, and she didn't even change her clothes, so she went straight down to defend herself.

A hint of a smile appeared on Li Mu's face.

At this time, the entire hall on the first floor was in a sensation.

Hua everyone actually went downstairs.

Many people who had wanted to see it for a long time were immediately excited.

This is a rare opportunity, and I finally met the legendary Oiran of Wenshengzhai.

Countless eyes were projected onto the past.

Lin Qiushui, Liu Muyang and Song Qingfei immediately turned gloomy.

They didn't expect that Hua Xiangrong would go downstairs for such a little scholar and show up, and help the little scholar speak, which made them shocked and angry.

Zhen Yuandao's gaze fell on Hua Xiangrong's face, a touch of amazement flashed on his face, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of heat in his heart, he was also shocked by this woman's appearance.

"It turned out to be the Flower Girl. Zhen Yuandao carefully concealed the possessiveness in his heart, smiled slightly, and said: "The girl is only afraid that she was deceived by this little friend, that beautiful poem was indeed written by the old man after drinking, and he ...... that day."

Hua Xiangrong directly interrupted Zhen Yuandao's words and said: "Mr. Zhen should be too strong to drink, so I am confused, I believe that the beautiful woman's poem must be written by this son, the son has a noble character, poetry is horizontal, and the world is unparalleled, and he will not make a move to steal poetry." ”

Zhen Yuandao was slightly stunned, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Jia Zuoren, a teacher at Fengming Academy who had been beside him and had not spoken, smiled and touched his goatee, stood up, and said, "What evidence does the flower girl say?" "It's shameless to say that others are plagiarism, but to ask others to come up with evidence that it is not plagiarism.

Jia Zuoren is a teacher of Fengming Academy, and his status and fame are almost the same as Zhen Yuandao, and the two of them have always been fighting openly and secretly, and the two proud disciples who were taught, Liu Muyang and Lin Qiushui, are the same.

"This ......" Hua Xiangrong was silent for a moment, and then said: "The talent of the child, the world, on the third floor, he just casually wrote another poem for the little woman, this poem can be used as evidence...... Xin'er, take it out. ”

The maid Xin'er came out from behind, and another maid, slowly opened a roll of paper, the ink on it was not dry, a poem in black and white, on it, the poem said: The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the autumn breeze blows the moon and the moon. If you don't hear the holy fast, you will meet Yaotai under the moon?

After reading this poem, everyone immediately felt in their hearts and took a breath of cold air.

Good poetry!

Another hundred-year-old poem.

Moreover, this poem, at first glance, is a flower to think about, directly embedding the name in it, the scenes are blended, and the characters are written in fiction and reality, which is indeed a boutique among the best.

This was written by this teenager again?

Countless eyes looked at Li Mu again.

It is already difficult for one person to compose a good poem, and it is even more difficult to compose several poems.

Because, this kind of thing, only a genius can do.

Of course, if you are a genius, how can you rarely plagiarize someone else's work?

Zhen Yuandao's expression immediately became a little embarrassed.

However, Jia Zuoren of Fengming Academy was not in a hurry, took a step forward, and said with a smile: "It seems that the flower girl was really deceived by this deceitful and famous person, the poem you just took out is the old man's ...... created this morning when he watched the flowers in the court, and had some feelings."

In the crowd, there was immediately an uproar.

That's a bit of a shame.

If Zhen Yuandao's rhetoric before is still a little credible, then now, this Jia Zuoren's words are a bit shameless, where is there such a coincidence, the poems you created are not known, but they are known by this young man.

Hua Xiangrong was stunned.

She didn't expect that there would be such a brazen person in this world.

And Jia Zuoren looked indifferent to all the changes around him, as if he had not heard of it.

Tonight, two century-old poems were finally released, and the previous beautiful words had been snatched away by Zhen Yuandao, an old opponent, but this one could not be missed no matter what.

He likes fame, and he has done a lot of things to win people's poetry and fame before, and it can be said that he is familiar with the road, even if everyone present doesn't believe it, so what, anyway, public opinion is in the hands of Fengming Academy, as long as you go back and find some people, create public opinion, and operate a little, tonight's thing, even if it spreads, don't be afraid.

"You...... What proof do you have? With a red mouth and white teeth, it would be too shameless to say that other people's poems are yours. The little maid Xin'er couldn't help but ask loudly, she was against her own young lady's commitment to Li Mu, but that was for the sake of the young lady, but it didn't mean that she had doubts about Li Mu's talent.

"Shut up, just a maid in a green building, low and humble, where is your turn to speak, step back. Jia Zuoren scolded directly.

Xin'er's face was red when she was scolded.

Yes, her status is indeed the lowest level, in front of such a big figure in the literary world, what qualifications does she have to speak, but ...... It's hateful.

"Okay, today's matter has become clear, this shameless person has plagiarized the poems and texts of two professors in the two major academies, and used it here to deceive, which is really shameless. Liu Muyang stood up, with a smug look on his face, glanced at Li Mu provocatively, and made a final summary, saying: "I suggest that this shameless person be sent to the official, such a bad atmosphere cannot be promoted, and must be severely punished to prevent future troubles." ”

"Yes, not to be spared. ”

"That's exactly how it should be. ”

"Take him. ”

"Hmph, if it's really a liar, you can just deceive the stupid Qinglou woman, how can you escape the eyes of our readers. ”

The dwarf winter melon scholar and others of Hanshan Academy all laughed.

"Childe ......" Hua Xiangrong was anxious, and subconsciously grabbed Li Mu's sleeve, her eyes were eager, and her face was shocked, she didn't expect that things would develop to such a point, although she was classified as an Oiran, but when it came to this kind of thing, she was so powerless that she couldn't keep such a talented young man with poetry and talent.

Li Mu gently patted Hua Xiangrong's hand holding his sleeve, his face was indifferent, he smiled, and said, "It's okay." ”

And this scene, in the eyes of Lin Qiushui, who fell on the side, couldn't help but make him jealous.

In order to get Hua Xiangrong, he did everything possible and tried his best, seeing that today, he could get his long-cherished wish, but he was killed by Li Mu who was killed halfway to a good thing, how could he not hate it in his heart, and then look at the pair of men and women in front of him, obviously they are already in love with adultery, and Hua Xiangrong still has a trace of flushing on his face, and his sideburns and hair are messy, I am afraid that this pair of dog men and women have already had a relationship upstairs......

Suddenly, Lin Qiushui's hot possessiveness for Hua Xiangrong also turned into a gushing anger.

"**Ruthless drama is unrighteous, it seems that you two dog men and women have done that kind of embarrassing thing, it is really a shame, Hua Xiangrong, I originally thought you were a talented and unusual woman, who knows, you are just a vain biao, I ......" Lin Qiushui was angry, he couldn't help it anymore, and scolded directly.

Syllable!

A loud applause interrupted him.

Lin Qiushui's body, turning three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, opened his mouth and spurted blood, flew out, and smashed heavily on a round table more than ten meters away, the wine splashed, the soup overflowed, and the dishes, chopsticks, plates and basins were smashed to the ground......

"Ah......h

Several women were so frightened that they screamed.

No one expected such a sudden change.

Li Mu slowly withdrew his slap, moved his five fingers, and said lightly: "Hitting you is such garbage, it really dirties my hands......

There was a deathly silence in the hall.

No one expected that this ordinarily dressed teenager would make a move without warning.

With a slap, the head of the dignified Hanshan Academy was pumped away like a sack.

Lin Qiushui's face was beaten like a ripe yellow peach that fell to the ground, swollen and inhuman, humming and chirping and fainting.

Zhen Yuandao, Jia Zuoren, and a group of other scholars from the two academies were stunned.

They never expected that Li Mu would really dare to beat people.

As soon as I started it, the nature of this thing changed.

Hua Xiangrong was also stunned.

Just now, she was trembling with anger by Lin Qiushui's vicious words, and she couldn't imagine that a well-mannered scholar who was crazy about pursuing her performance on weekdays was so ugly in her heart, she turned her face and said such vicious words, but she didn't expect that a young man dressed in ordinary clothes and no power would directly beat people on such an occasion......

Now, it's going to be terrible.

"Childe, you ......" Hua Xiangrong was anxious, anxious for Li Mu's safety.

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