Curious about what happened and why there were so many onlookers?

When Li Jicai saw that the person was almost there, she estimated that it should be okay, so she cleared her throat, and then took two steps back and forth, pretending to be profound, and then gently placed her right hand at the sky at a position about the height of her shoulder, and then waved her sleeve and made a gesture of chanting.

"After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is not the same as the four seasons." This is the uplink. As soon as these words came out, those who listened carefully felt that it was okay, so let's make a living.

Fair.

"The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflect the sun... It's a different kind of red. When he said the next link, Li Jicai deliberately slowed down and pulled into a voice.

As soon as this seven-word quatrain came out, there was an uproar in the audience, and all the people who watched the show were stunned.

That's right, they were all stunned.

She made this poem? Seems to be okay, huh?

No, it's very good.

The stunned people did not forget to applaud Li Jicai, but the applause was sparse. Almost everyone looked at the person who had just recited this poem, that is, Li Jicai, his eyes were full of incredulity, and Li Jiye, who was standing next to her, was even more surprised, and his eyes were about to fall.

No way? This, this she can make such a poem, is it really fake? He didn't believe it. Didn't she know a word?

Sure enough, there was a commotion in the crowd, Li Jiye didn't believe it, and the people in the crowd didn't believe it either, it couldn't be plagiarism, tell me which book it looked at?

A series of accusations spread, and everyone didn't believe that Li Jicai's level could brew such powerful and impeccable verses in these few steps. Isn't it even more telling that the people she brought around her don't believe it?

It must be someone else's thing, and it is true that Li Jicai has a ghost in his heart, so he didn't argue anything.

"If you come up with another question, I can answer any kind of question." Li Jicai stood at the door, and only after a while did she raise her head and say to the people around her, such an extremely conceited and confident expression appeared on her face.

It's really unbelievable, the janitor obviously didn't expect Li Jicai to really be able to answer this question satisfactorily.

No, he didn't expect Li Jicai to really be able to make poems about lotus flowers, and he was immediately dissatisfied, and then said in a joking tone: "The little girl is a good learner?" Where did you copy it? ”

"It's not copied." Li Jicai said.

"In that case, will you chant again this spring, summer, autumn and winter? You see, so many people question you, are you trying to prove yourself? ”

He has to come up with more questions to test her, and he can't let her escape the assessment so easily, otherwise if other people come to participate, if other people come to see, wouldn't it be so easy to be cracked.

"Success, then autumn." Li Jicai didn't wait for the janitor to answer, and said to himself: "Lonely, I say that autumn is better than spring." As soon as the cranes line the clouds in the clear sky, it will lead poetry to the blue sky! ”

When Li Jicai finished reading this poem, the people around him were once again at a loss.

How long has it been? This, this, this is a poem made by a woman?

No, it can't be, right? This is much better than a man.

Just as everyone was stunned, Li Jicai spoke again: "Plum blossoms, a few plums in the corner, Ling Han blooms alone." I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance. ”

Everyone doesn't know what they're talking about, there are paintings in poems, there are poems in paintings, melody and frustration, wonderful, wonderful, this is simply, this is simply incomparable.

No man present can compare to her, all the people are excited, and the people around are a little more, no one thought that Li Jicai can chant the lotus flowers in summer, autumn, and winter so wonderfully and beautifully.

Broad-minded, broad-minded, combination of virtual and real, wonderful!

One of the people present said in a trembling voice: "Spring, what about spring?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Li Jicai hurriedly recited a poem, and there were many poems about spring. "Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the prophet of the plumbing duck in the spring river. Artemisia is full of short reed buds, which is the time when the puffer fish wants to eat. ”

This is full of a strong breath of life, although it is not as gorgeous as the previous poems, but it is also simple and sincere.

It was really amazing that she was able to make such a poem so quickly, and the people present could no longer find any words to ridicule or belittle others.

Originally, they just thought it was an ignorant woman from the countryside who wanted to break into the Green Cloud Publishing House, so they stood by and watched the joke.

But in fact, people are not here to make trouble at all, but to pass the assessment seriously, compared to some people who can only enter this bookstore through the back door.

But is the poem written by Li Jicai true or false?

It is highly likely that this verse, which does not conform to her image, was not written by her, but recited by her.

"Copyed! Copyed! Suddenly there was a fierce shout from someone in the crowd, who did not believe that such a man could compose a wonderful poem.

Some people have shouted for Li Jicai to recite another poem, she has recited it in spring, summer, autumn and winter, can she also recite some other poems to prove herself?

However, Li Jicai obviously would not go out of his way to satisfy their wishes and say some poems to sensationalize the public.

Now that she has met the requirements of her assessment, there is no need to think about any verses in a hurry.

Li Jicai looked at the janitor fixedly, waiting for his reaction.

Looking at the other party, it seemed to be relieved, but somehow a young man suddenly ran over from the side and muttered a few words to the janitor, and his eyes kept falling on her face.

Just after these two sentences, Li Jicai could clearly feel that the young man's eyes were looking at him with burning eyes, as if he was looking at a piece of fat.

What does this person do? Why are you looking at her like that? Did she do something wrong or say something wrong?

Li Jicai was a little puzzled, but she still tried to suppress her curiosity, looked at the doorman, and then looked at the others who wanted to ask her when she could go in, instead of standing at the door like this and being watched like a monkey.

This feeling is really terrible, after the janitor got the young man's meaning, he glanced Li Jicai up and down, with some hesitation in his eyes, it seemed to be distrust, and it seemed to be suspicious, and it seemed to be disgusted.

For Li Jicai, there was a clear dislike in her eyes, and it was true that she had stolen a few ancient poems, and she herself was quite disgusted with herself, because she didn't have that kind of talent.

After all, it was a means for her to be able to enter the book club and visit. If the ancients knew, they would have come to her, and then sue her for infringement, and then she would be fined and sent back to modern prison! She still can't wait to go back to the modern era where the system and laws are sound.

The janitor pursed his lips, hesitating. He is a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a very thoughtful appearance, and there is a Confucian atmosphere.

If it weren't for his face of hating the poor and loving the rich, he would have looked like a decent gentleman, but unfortunately he wasn't.

The gatekeeper looked at Li Jicai for a long time and then spit out: "It seems that the girl does have some talents, talents, and outstanding talents, otherwise she can't make so many high-quality poems in such a short period of time. ”

When the gatekeeper asked this, he was undoubtedly questioning, how could Li Jicai be able to make four poems in a row in just a few steps, with different styles, describing poems in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and each poem is so exquisite, but the connotation is not the same, not the style of one person.

Li Jicai was exposed, in addition to being a little flustered, he also admired a little, it seems that people with real talent and real learning still have some eyesight, and they can see that the styles of these four poems are not very similar.

However, Li Jicai did not feel embarrassed at all, she asked calmly: "What's wrong with me answering the question?" If you think I'm plagiarizing, you can only use it as proof, have any of you seen or heard of the four poems I did? Those present are all literati students, and if they have heard of it, they can just say it. ”

When the crowd heard Li Jicai's similar remarks as a bit of a scoundrel, their favorability towards her immediately plummeted, it seems that this woman really plagiarized other people's poems, so she can say this, she can say it so calmly and thickly.

Disgraceful.

But if you want to ask them, they have read so many articles and books, but they have never seen or heard of the four poems that Li Jicai just wrote, and these four poems are all masterpieces in the world.

But they still can't accept this kind of cultural plagiarism traffickers, which is simply insulting, yes, insulting Sven.

They saw that Li Jicai did not argue with how profound her talent was, but asked them when and where they had read such verses, and even if she searched her stomach, she did not see it.

So for Li Jicai, for the janitor, there is no clear reason to accuse her at all, and there is no clear evidence that she is plagiarism.

So, he was speechless for a while, but he didn't want to give up, since the poem didn't work, then change it, then he would ask for a word.

"Spring, summer, autumn and winter, since you have achieved plum blossoms, then by the way, let's also make a song about plums, a girl is such a talent, a word is absolutely nothing, right?"

Li Jicai looked at him with a cold smile and said, "It seems that you are deliberately making things difficult for me and not letting me in, if I make a song in public, will you let me in?" Or do you continue to make things difficult for me? ”

Li Jicai said with retreat, the gatekeeper didn't expect that Li Jicai actually dared to fight calmly, logically speaking, if the four poems were plagiarized by her, it means that she has no goods in her belly, but if she calmly responds to the battle.

This is not very good, and the people next to him hurriedly said no, since she is already plagiarism, then no matter what topic you have, she will recite a song that we have never seen before, isn't it over?