"Down, Li Taibai."

There was a little embarrassment in the tone and voice of these five words, but in Yang Ping'an's ears, it was tantamount to a thunderbolt on a sunny day, deafening.

Li Taibai, Li Taibai, this tampered history, there really is Li Taibai, but the biggest impact on Yang Ping'an is not the "sideways killing" of a generation of poet saint Li Bai, but his own song "Will Enter the Wine", which is from Li Bai's hand.

Nima, it's really back, have I lost all my good luck,

Looking up at the sky, the sky was clear and white clouds were fluttering, but the clouds in the clear sky were like a huge smiling face, mocking him mercilessly,

"Yang Gongzi, that song "Will Enter the Wine" is your masterpiece, Yang Gongzi, you look at the sky, but you don't want to answer, Yang Gongzi, I don't know if you can recognize it...... En, have you ever heard of Li Taibai over there? Song Yi only felt that his heart was like taking ginseng fruit, and every pore was filled with indescribable comfort,

was frustrated many times before, and was even arrogant in public by the other party twice, but now these grievances and anger have finally found a way to vent.

What is the most shameful act in the poetry meeting,

Plagiarism, and plagiarism in front of the owner of the original work,

It doesn't matter if the literati are light, and it doesn't matter if there is a style of plagiarism in the literary world, but your plagiarism is exposed on the spot, especially if you plagiarize the works of talented poets like Li Taibai...... Do you really think that everyone here is ignorant, so easy to fool?

There was a lot of discussion around, and almost everyone's eyes were full of ridicule and ridicule, all the things that Yang Ping'an had won for Yang Cao before were lost with his shameless song "Will Enter the Wine".

Yang Xiong laughed heartily in the pergola, pointing at Yang Ping'an on the high platform; Yang Ying looked helpless and shook her head slightly, as if she regretted that she had looked down on Yang Ping'an; Yang Cao covered his face with one hand, he already had little dignity and face, and Yang Ping'an was completely lost this time, he really wanted to find those people immediately and ask them clearly, this kind of guy who can't even plagiarize really has the talent to assist him in ascending to the Ninth Five-Year Plan.

Li Guangbi looked at Yang Ping'an who looked up at the sky on the high platform, and then looked at Yang Cao who was hiding his face with one hand in the pergola, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and there was no more reaction.

The shameless trio was also stunned, although Yang Guozhong and An Lushan, two guys who don't know anything about literature and ink, didn't know anything about Li Bai, but they also understood from the reaction on the scene, as for Li Linfu, although he was just a master of cutting tofu on both sides, but he had been in the school for two years, and a famous poet like Li Bai had heard of it.

Why hasn't Yang Ping'an heard of Li Bai,

Yang Yuhuan, who was dressed as a man, looked at Yang Ping'an with a stunned face, with a faint disappointment in her eyes.

With the more lives of being mentioned by the ear, her life goal pointed to the queen of the world, but in these days of getting along with Yang Ping'an, the longing hidden in the deepest part of her heart quietly recovered, but it was also this Yang Ping'an who poured a basin of cold water in her heart.

"Young Master Yang, do you think that if you look up at the sky, you can cover up this matter, Brother Taibai, please come on stage to talk about it." Song Yi will not let go of this rare opportunity, and plans to add another fire to make the fire that burned Yang Ping'an even more vigorous.

Li Bai hesitated for a moment, nodded, walked out of the crowd, and walked onto the high platform,

"Yang Gongzi, Yang Gongzi, don't pretend to be stupid anymore, come on, let me introduce you some, this is Li Bai Li Taibai, who is famous in the world and is known as a poet and immortal, and the song "Will Enter the Wine" you just now is his masterpiece."

Everyone thought that Yang Ping'an was going to be ashamed of seeing people without a face, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, but he turned his gaze to Li Bai and asked with a little excitement: "You are Li Taibai, who is known as the fairy in wine." ”

"It's exactly down there."

"I don't know how Yang Gongzi felt when he saw Brother Taibai." After Song Yi made the song "Will Enter the Wine" from Yang Ping'an, whenever he called Yang Ping'an "Yang Gongzi", he would accentuate his tone,

Yang Ping'an smiled faintly: "I am fortunate to be able to meet Shixian in the next three lives, but what do you want to say." ”

This person's shamelessness is even worse than mine, Song Yi secretly commented on Yang Ping'an, and said loudly: "Young Master Yang knows that the poem you claimed to have written by yourself just now is a masterpiece of Brother Taibai. ”

"When did I say that the song "Will Enter the Wine" was composed by myself."

shameless

vile

indecent,

Shameless,

Yang Ping'an's upside down beat really made everyone present feel contempt in their hearts, even more contempt than when he plagiarized and was exposed.

But the problem is that Yang Ping'an did never say it directly, and the song "Will Enter the Wine" was written by him, which made Song Yi angry and a little remorseful, regretting that he was a little too hasty.

But there is still a chance,

"That official asked Yang Gongzi to compose a poem before, why did Yang Gongzi use Brother Taibai's poems to confuse, or not, it is the official's, Yang Gongzi should not be forced too tightly, if Yang Gongzi has a hard time, you can ask for advice with the Third Highness, and want the Third Highness to learn the origin, there is no problem with just a poem."

Hearing Song Yi pulling on himself again, Yang Cao suddenly became a spirit,

However, Yang Ping'an's words completely raised his heart to his throat.

"Isn't it just a poem, why bother my three highnesses, I just feel that Brother Taibai's poem "Will Enter the Wine" is very in line with the mind of my three highnesses, so it is just recited, and now it is just a matter of throwing bricks and leading to Brother Taibai, which can be used as a judge to identify the poems I made."

"Snort." Song Yi sneered disdainfully, and didn't say anything else, just said that Yang Ping'an's use of "throwing bricks and leading jade" was enough to prove that he was a straw bag who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, how could Song Yi believe that he was full of nonsense,

"So, Yang Gongzi is now ready to compose a poem."

"That's right." Yang Ping'an nodded, "But I see that you are very unhappy, and I also know that you are very unhappy with me, so let's make a bet, you and I will make a bet, and ask Shixian to make a comment, to bet on you and my surname, if he says that the poem I wrote is good, you judge yourself here, otherwise I will give you my head." ”

His tone was very calm, which did not match the bloody meaning in his words, Song Yi listened to the drum in his heart, gambling with poetry, such a thing, he encountered it for the first time, and he didn't want to agree,

However, thinking that he had been humiliated in front of Yang Ping'an several times, and Yang Xiong was implicated, coupled with his judgment of Yang Ping'an, he only thought that Yang Ping'an was bluffing, but he also hesitated for a long time before he gritted his teeth and nodded: "Gamble and gamble, don't you think that this official will be afraid of you." ”

Things changed too fast, so fast that people couldn't react, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a gamble of life, which made everyone around them speechless.

After Yang Ying heard Yang Ping'an's request to gamble again, her eyes lit up, and she glanced at Yang Cao, trying to judge from the expression on the latter's face whether this was a game set up by Yang Ping'an to kill Song Yi.

However, he didn't find the result from Yang Cao's face, but he got the answer from Li Linfu's mouth,

Among the audience, Li Linfu was the first to react, he grabbed Yang Guozhong's sleeve, and whispered excitedly: "The eldest brother is really wise and intelligent, I didn't even see that the eldest brother deliberately set a trap for the guy surnamed Song." ”

Yang Guozhong An Lushan was naturally puzzled, and Li Linfu explained in a slightly mocking voice,

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, Zhen Niang's song "Water Tune Song Head" moved the Eastern Capital, and Li Linfu naturally heard the song "When is the bright moon", and he also knew very well the evaluation of those scholars and scholars in the Eastern Capital and the civil official Han Linqi,

Li Linfu was sure that even if the poet immortal Li Bai saw the poem, he could only say a word of praise, so he concluded that Yang Ping'an had deliberately offered ugliness before, introducing Song Yi into the urn, and could make poems of the level of "Water Tune Song Head", how could his attainments be so bad that he relied on plagiarism to fool him.

As soon as he said this, Yang Yuhuan also suddenly woke up, if Li Linfu heard about it afterwards, she saw it with her own eyes, heard it with her own ears, looked at Yang Ping'an's eyes and changed again, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised in her heart, she really couldn't grasp Yang Ping'an's thoughts...... But fortunately, he has one of his biggest weaknesses,

Li Linfu ignored one thing, although his voice was small, the place in the pergola was not particularly big, and the distance between him and Yang Ying was not too far, when there was silence in the pergola, and Yang Ying had the heart to listen, his words entered Yang Ying's ears,

Last year's Mid-Autumn Festival, Luoyang, the eastern capital, the song and dance ceremony, "Water Tune Song Head",

He is from the Tang Dynasty, could it be that he met the third child when he went to Luoyang last year, how could he come to my big Zhou, and whether he had any purpose, for a while, Yang Ying's brain turned quickly,

How about them, let's not talk about it for the time being, let's talk about the high platform, when Yang Ping'an heard Song Yi come down, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned and he smiled, this smile was reflected in Song Yi's eyes, which made him shudder in his heart,

Yang Ping'an didn't care what he thought in his heart, he circled in his mind for a moment, cleared his throat, and sang leisurely: "Dili evacuated, several years of wine lingering flowers, Jiumo wandered wildly, Liangjing was annoyed by Zhen Feast, the beauty had her own romance, persuaded Qiongou, the lips were open, the song was quiet, and the initiative and the art were high, and the beauty was left everywhere.

Floating fame and fortune, planning to rest, right and wrong do not worry about the heart, wealth is not by people, when the high ambition must be paid, do not be idle, a total of green ants, red and pink, to embroidery, drunk leaning on Fangzi sleep, what to ask for. ”

After singing a song, the audience was shocked,

Yang Ping'an didn't speak, just stood there quietly, the corners of his mouth were still slightly upturned, and he looked at Song Yi, but there were a few more wisps of sarcasm in his smile.

In an instant, Song Yi, who was still arrogant, became sweating profusely, and tried his best to sneak a glance at the reaction of the surrounding people from the corner of his eye, but he couldn't make a judgment, and finally he turned his gaze to Li Bai, locked Li Bai's lips, and waited for Li Bai's final decision.

This waiting, for him, is not less than a hundred years, in fact, it is just a cup of tea, I saw the corners of Li Bai's mouth twitch twice, and slowly said: "Good, good, good, the song is good, the words are better." ”

Song Yi only felt a chill in his spine, his whole body trembled involuntarily, and his heart was beating as if he was about to jump out of his chest, he tried his best to roar loudly: "What is this, is this a poem, Li Taibai, don't forget, this official is the confidant of His Royal Highness." ”