Zhizhou Chen Menghe looked at the water in the copper basin, and his nose was sour. I can't help but think of the delicate figure back then, the two of them swore an oath to the mountains and seas, and agreed to live and die together. By the time he returned to his hometown five years later, he had become someone else's wife, and in fact, two years earlier, he had married another woman at the behest of his parents.

Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable!

That kid is really a ghost, just two sentences, actually poked the heart of the year, Chen Menghe smiled bitterly a few times, wiped his face, and when he calmed down and returned to the front, he suddenly found that he had turned the world upside down.

It turned out that Wan Hao accused Tang Yi of plagiarism, which immediately attracted the dissatisfaction of some people, and they didn't care about the identity of Wan Gongzi, so they stood up one after another to defend Tang Yi.

Of course, there are also people with bad intentions, carefully evaluated, and indeed found that if there was no sea, it was indeed impossible to write the artistic conception in the words. These people quickly sided with Wan Hao and blamed Tang Yi.

"Boy, do you know what Bo Xinglang is called, and what is called a winged bird?"

"That's right, how many people have you met, and you dare to say that life is only as good as the first time?"

"Hurry up and tell you the truth, where did you copy it, you want to be crazy if you want to be famous, and you don't want to see what it is?"

……

The quarrel was getting louder and louder, and Wan Hao finally let out a sigh, but what surprised him was that Tang Yi stood there, smiling and groaning, not at all impressed.

How can this kid be so sure? Could it be that he really wrote it! Wan Hao thought about it for a while, and said in his heart: "Even if you write it, no one will testify, as long as I bite the bullet, you don't want to turn over!" ”

"Hehe, Tang Prodigy, don't you want to defend one or two?"

Tang Yi smiled slightly: "Those who are clear are self-purifying, and those who are turbid are self-turbid." Wan Gongzi, whatever I say now, you will think it is a lie, right or wrong? ”

"Yes!" Wan Hao's thick neck and red face roared: "I, Wan Rumeng, just don't believe that a little doll can write such words!" ”

Wang Shimao really couldn't listen to it and stood up angrily.

"Brother Ru Meng, have you heard this poem that Tang Shentong said?"

"Nope!"

"Then how do you prove that he plagiarized?"

"Hmph, Wang Jingmei, do you believe that a milky little doll can write a sentence in life if it is only as first seen?"

Wang Shimao smiled: "What's not to, there are many prodigies in the world, others don't say it, my brother wrote a poem when he was twelve years old, 'The sunset pine and fir cover the ancient monument, and the heroic wind moves the spiritual shrine.'" The Red Emperor Zhongxing edict was passed on in the air, and the flag of the Yellow Dragon General was folded.

There are people in the three halls facing the North Pole, and there are no trees in the six tombs to the south branch. Don't talk about the black beak, and the bird is not sad to hide the bow. 'Could it be that Brother Ru Meng thought that my eldest brother also copied it?' ”

No matter how arrogant Wan Hao was, he didn't dare to question the leader of the literary world, but just sneered: "How can this kid be worthy of Mr. Fengzhou?" ”

"Nothing compares!"

Chen Menghe walked over from behind, his eyes fell on Tang Yi first, and he nodded with a smile. Then he smiled calmly: "Wang Yuanmei and this official are friends of the same department, in my opinion, Tang Shentong's talent is not under Fengzhou." In this poem, the Lishan oath is used, the night rain hears the bell, and the wings are even branches, all of which are the stories of Emperor Tang Ming and Yang Guifei, and Tang Shentong also said that he was inspired by the Palace of Eternal Life, not did he do it, is there a second person who can't do it? ”

With the endorsement of Lord Zhizhou, everyone present couldn't help but be a lot quieter, and if you think about it carefully, it makes sense. Just a teenage doll can write such good words, where to put the faces of these well-read sages! One by one, they couldn't help beating their chests and crying.

Wan Hao's face was blue, white, red, and purple, which was more terrifying than the Sichuan drama's changing face. Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, pointed at Chen Menghe and roared: "Lord Chen, I understand, I finally understand!" ”

Chen Menghe is a local parent official, where can he tolerate roaring in front of him, his face suddenly sank, and he said angrily: "Wan Gongzi, pay attention to your words!" ”

"Hahaha, Lord Chen, what a means! I was afraid that Miss Liuying would fall into my hands, and I didn't dare to rob it openly, so I made such a kid to fight with me. ”

Crazy, crazy!

Wan Hao, although you have power, you shouldn't be so arrogant, Chen Menghe's face is not to mention how ugly it is. What if you have an uncle who is a secretary of the Ministry of Rites, my teacher is still a secretary of the Ministry of Rites, the future prime minister, and my Chen Menghe is even more from Hanlin Qingliu, where can you be allowed to go wild!

Chen Menghe pointed at Wan Hao, and he was about to go crazy.

Suddenly, a woman's chuckle came from behind, and everyone hurriedly turned around, only to see Liuying, who had changed into a green skirt, walking over, and facing everyone, she raised her body and smiled slightly, which was better than flowers.

"Wan Gongzi, when you heard what you just said, the slave family is really scared, and you are ashamed to die!"

"Humph!" Wan Hao deliberately turned his head not to look.

Liuying didn't hesitate, and continued: "What kind of person is Liuying, she is just a good girl in the rivers and lakes, a worldly drama, is it worth thinking about for me?" Not to mention that you are noble and have a great future, even if this Tang prodigy is extraordinary, how could he copy other people's lyrics for a woman he never knew and ruin his reputation in vain! ”

"Rhetoric!" Wan Hao was still unconvinced, but his tone was obviously much weaker.

Liu Ying smiled: "Wan Gongzi, Tang Prodigy, in my opinion, you might as well have another competition, how about it?" ”

"Try again? Does he dare? Wan Hao said defiantly.

"I don't dare, if you Wan Dagongzi denies it again, I have no choice but to raise my hand and surrender!"

"You!"

"Shut up!" Wei Liangfu, who had not spoken, said slowly: "The big guy came to the meeting to learn and communicate, and to have a good time, so why bother with each other?" What Liuying girl said is reasonable, since Ru Meng is not convinced, then try again. But if you re-examine the poems and songs, the articles and sentences, the authenticity is difficult to distinguish, and the old man has teeth all over his body, I'm afraid he can't tell it clearly! ”

Wei Liang's auxiliary words were beaten, Wan Hao's face was not good, and suddenly a person stood up in the audience, someone knew him, he was from Guozijian, named Han Tong. He first saluted everyone, and then said with a smile: "What Elder Wei said is extremely true, I have an idea below, how about letting the two of you make a play?" ”

"Drama? I'm afraid that's not right, right? Wei Liangfu groaned.

Han Tong hurriedly said: "It's very proper, my lord, there is no drama in the ordinary literary society, so there is no possibility of cheating, it just so happens that everyone in Liuying is here, if the two of you can do it, let everyone in Liuying sing it, wouldn't it be a beautiful talk!" ”

As soon as his words came out, many people's eyes lit up, clapped their hands, and praised this method, and a faint smile flashed at the corner of Wan Hao's mouth.

"Tang Prodigy, do you have the courage to fight?"

Tang Yi looked embarrassed and reluctantly smiled: "I had to give it a try!" He said so, but his heart blossomed, Wan Hao, Wan Hao, Wan Hao, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break in!

If he continued to compare poems, Tang Yi's inventory would be exhausted at any time, but the drama was different, he had sorted out a large number of drama texts in his previous life, coupled with his super memory in this life, not to mention Wan Hao, even Wei Liangfu couldn't beat him!

"Pen and ink waiting!"

There is no precedent to follow in the drama competition, it is very relaxed, and two people are given time to stick incense, so that they can play casually according to historical books or folklore. Whoever writes is novel and refined, and whose writing is beautiful, is the winner.

The more free it is, the more difficult it is to write, and the time for a stick of incense, I'm afraid I can't even find the selection of materials. But Wan Hao was not afraid at all, in order to please Liuying, he had already made preparations, and that Han Tong was also the helper he arranged, so after thinking about it a little, he picked up the pen and wrote.

The time for a stick of incense soon came, and when the last word was written, Wan Hao raised his head proudly.

"Mr. Wei, I made a "Red Plum Pavilion" in my late life, and I asked the old man to take a look!"

Wei Liangfu nodded slightly, took the manuscript, and only after a glance did his face change. In all fairness, if it weren't for Wei Liangfu's help, Liuying would have been Wan Hao's person directly. Seeing the things in his hand, Wei Liangfu had to sigh, Wan Hao is very affectionate, Liuying girl, the old man is sorry for you!

When I was sighing, I suddenly heard a person chanting softly: "The drizzle is light and cloudy over the small window, and the pen and ink are sent crazy, destroying the most afraid of the east wind and evil, and falling into a sad and beautiful and cool ......"

The more Tang Yi read it, the louder it became, and everyone present didn't know why, but Wan Hao's body shook violently, and he exclaimed, "Boy, how do you know my words?" ”

"Hahaha, Wan Gongzi, are you still as wise as you understand? There is a saying that the crow falls on the pig, you say that others plagiarize, why don't you look at yourself? ”