Wei Liangfu seemed calm when he held the words, but in fact, his fingers kept trembling. Tang Yi and Wan Hao are both immersed in writing their own. Due to the tight time of the competition and the avoidance of disturbing the train of thought, everyone else was so far away that they could not see it at all. After writing it, Wan Hao sent it to himself, and Tang Yi didn't have a chance to see it from beginning to end.

But this Tang prodigy recited it, and it was exactly the same as the content above!

The only possible explanation is that Tang Yi has seen it in advance, could it be that Wan Hao is really plagiarism?

The old man couldn't help but look at Wan Dagongzi, not only him, Chen Menghe, Wang Shimao, Cao Dazhang, and everyone present, all stared at Wan Hao with strange eyes.

In an instant, tens of thousands of daggers stabbed into the fragile heart of the great prince. If Tang Yi's stunning words knocked out seventy percent of his arrogance, this time it completely forced him into a corner.

"Impossible, impossible, how do you know about Hongmei Pavilion?"

"Hehe, Master Wan, what's so strange about this. "Red Plum Pavilion" is taken from the story of the late Southern Song Dynasty, the treacherous minister Jia seems to have a concubine named Li Huiniang, one day in the West Lake, happened to meet the scholar Pei Shunqing, Li Huiniang praised: Beautiful young man! didn't want to cause death, after the traitor returned home, he killed Li Huiniang in anger and buried her body under the peony flower. and deceived the scholar Pei Shunqing to Hongmei Pavilion to kill him to vent his anger, Li Huiniang's soul rescued Pei Shunqing, and then helped the sisters in the house to fight treachery and rape for the country! ”

Tang Yi said unhurriedly, and everyone present couldn't help but turn their heads and keep admiring.

"What a loving and righteous Li Huiniang, what a strange woman."

"That's right, it's just that I haven't heard this story before, where did Tang Prodigy hear it?"

"I don't care how Tang Prodigy heard it, but Wan Da Gongzi should say it, how does Tang Prodigy know your words?"

"That's right, Master Wan, if you can't say it clearly, you plagiarized!"

……

Wan Hao was so angry that his lips were blue, his eyes bulged out, and he roared loudly like a wounded beast: "I didn't plagiarize, no!" My Wan Rumeng is talented all over the world, can I use plagiarism? You say, you say! ”

The more he roared, the more suspicious everyone became. However, Wei Liangfu was calm and sophisticated, and said quietly: "Tang Prodigy, the story of Hongmei Pavilion is also circulating, you know that it is not unusual, but Wan Gongzi's drama is the first time the old man has seen it, can you still recite the following content?" ”

"What's so hard about that?" Tang Yi calmed down and continued to read: "Flowing water and clouds have no intention of talking, and the pearls and jade are even more hurtful...... I looked up sharply and saw a young man, gentle and dignified, standing by the broken bridge under the Qiongyao forest......"

Everyone listened attentively, from the meeting between Li Huiniang and Pei Shunqing, to being discovered by Jia Yidao, and returning to the mansion in a rage, the plot became more and more intense, when I heard "The more this old thief spoke, the more annoyed he was, and he waved his blade, only to hear a loud sound, and the jade bowl was injured ......"

The people who had been listening quietly couldn't help but exclaim, grabbing the soft intestines, sad, Tang Yi read faster and faster, and in the end, Li Huiniang turned into a female ghost, rescued Pei Shunqing from danger, and poured out her heart: "The slave buried the grass for your green forehead and white teeth, and the slave died under the sword of your jade bones and ice muscles, and now the limited time is difficult to remember, and the ruthless Fengyue is even more sad......"

Everyone was infected by this poignant love story, and couldn't help wiping the corners of their eyes, and some people even burst into tears, feeling sorry for this pair of hard-working mandarin ducks.

After Tang Yi finished reading, he silently stepped aside and said nothing.

What else to say at this time!

Wan Hao's face was pale, as if he was dead, and when Tang Yi finished reciting, he sat on the chair with his butt spent, as if he had been drained of energy. The mouth kept reading: "Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible!" ”

No matter what Wan Hao said, no one believed him anymore. The facts couldn't be clearer, everyone stared at the manuscript in Wei Liangfu's hand tightly, and said loudly: "Master Wei, what Tang Shentong read and what he wrote surnamed Wan are exactly the same?" ”

"What a great prince, you have the face to say that Tang Prodigy plagiarized, I think you are the real thief!"

"Yes, hurry up, who is the ghostwriter of the knife?"

The thief shouted to catch the thief, at this time, everyone no longer cares about Wan Hao's identity, don't say that you are just the nephew of the official book, even if you are the prince and grandson of the emperor and plagiarize other people's things, that will not work! What's more, you said that Tang Yi's words were fake and sanctimonious, but now, your things are fake, and you are a big liar!

Some people who have long been tired of Wan Hao's arrogance finally found an opportunity and roared loudly one by one.

"Shameless, I propose that everyone hurry up and sign a joint letter to abolish Wan Hao's fame!"

"That's right, such a deceitful and famous-stealing person is not worthy of staying in Shilin."

"I will never be with this person!"

The more everyone scolded, the more unpleasant it became, and they almost swallowed Wan Hao, which scared Tang Yi into sweating on his back next to him, it seems that plagiarism must be careful and careful in the future, don't show your handle.

Speaking of Wan Hao's bad luck, he himself doesn't know much about opera, so in order to continue to pretend in the face of Liuying, he spent a lot of money and got a few drama words from others. When they bought it, those people repeatedly assured that they had never performed, and Wan Hao believed it and took it out to deal with Tang Yi.

Who knew that he just met Tang Yi, who had a belly of jokes, and caught it right.

You said that it was your own original, why was Tang Yi able to recite it, the loess mud fell into the crotch of his pants, it was not but was. Wan Hao was already weak-hearted, and he couldn't defend himself at this time. He not only hated Tang Yi at this time, but also hated the few people who sold him the lyrics, in his opinion, the problem must be these people, they had already sold the lyrics in order to make more money.

"Damn, I'll kill them!"

At the same time of anger, a strong fear also came to his heart, if he was convicted of plagiarism, it would be a ruined reputation, and the scholars would not take him to play, and even lose his fame and not be able to participate in the imperial examination......

Thinking of these consequences, Wan Hao couldn't bear it anymore, he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

This frightened Wei Liangfu and the others, don't kill anyone, otherwise everyone won't be able to escape. Wei Liangfu hurriedly reached out and grabbed Wan Hao's inch.

Shilin has a saying, if you are not a good look, you are a good doctor, Wei Liangfu is also proficient in the art of Qihuang, and when he feels the pulse, he is relieved. Wan Hao was just ashamed and pretended to pass out.

"As long as you don't die, you'll be fine." Wei Liangfu sighed secretly, the play still has to be performed. He pretended to be anxious and shouted: "Quick, come quickly, send Wan Gongzi back to the inn, and then invite the best doctor for him." ”

While speaking, Wan Hao's attendants had already run over, plus Han Tong, the prisoner of the country, and took Wan Hao from Wei Liangfu. Inadvertently, Wei Liangfu had already stuffed a few pages written by Wan Hao into Wan Hao's hand. Wan Dagongzi closed his eyes like this, clenched his fists tightly, and left Chunfang Building in embarrassment in the eyes of everyone's disdain.

Looking at the miserable Wan Hao, Tang Yi couldn't help but feel alert, the moral level of the Ming Dynasty was still different from that of later generations, no matter how shameless he was in private, once it was spread out on the table, then don't think about it.

Shilin is like this, officialdom is like this. Moral bankruptcy, it's all over.

If you don't have a complete certainty in the future, don't be reckless and make something amazing, you will be suspicious. In fact, at this moment, no one may really believe in themselves, but Wan Hao made a big mistake and covered up the past!

No, I must not leave a flaw in myself, since I am called a prodigy, I will have a reputation as a prodigy!

Tang Yi thought of this, and laughed loudly: "Seniors, the drama that the kid just wrote, do you have the heart to take a look?" ”

"That's right, I haven't seen Tang Prodigy's masterpiece yet, we've been looking forward to it for a long time!"

"Okay." Tang Yi said with a smile: "The kid not only wrote an article, but also has a lot in his stomach, but the kid's calligraphy is clumsy, and it is inevitable that he will be embarrassed." ”

Hearing Tang Yi's words, several people who thought they were good at calligraphy stood up.

"Tang Prodigy, do you want to help you down?"

"Yes, Tang Prodigy, just say, I'll write it!"

"Hehe, thank you for your love, it's just that the kid has already been chosen." Tang Yi said, bowing deeply in the direction of the door.

"Father, daring, please come and help."

Father, Tang Prodigy's father is also here?

Everyone's eyes fell on Tang Shen's body, thinking that he would be a little old man, but at a glance, everyone gave a thumbs up, what a humble gentleman who is as gentle as jade, no wonder he can give birth to such an outstanding son!

Everyone looked at Tang Shen's gaze, and their admiration was like a surging river, stretching endlessly, and they automatically gave way to a road, and said respectfully: "Mr. Tang, please go ahead!" ”