Chapter 114: He Comes from the Painting
"Phew! Shameless! ”
"Shameless! It's really the scum in our Beijing lady's show! ”
"She also deserves to be a lady in the capital? Have you forgotten who she is? ”
"That's right! She is not a serious noblewoman at all, but the daughter of a pig slaughterer! ”
The five words "pig killer" hit Wei Xiangxiang's sore spot, making her so angry that she poked her nails curled up in her palms into the flesh, and her lowered eyes were full of violence, as if she would fight with those who talked to her in the next second!
At this time, someone threw the original work brought by Wei Qingqing on Wei Xiangxiang's face, Wei Xiangxiang's face turned pale after reading it, and she suddenly fell to the ground - this time she was really defeated! I can't turn over anyway!
She thought that this time she would definitely make Wei Qingqing have the shameless reputation of stealing people's poems, and since then she has been notorious and despised, who would have thought that she would be the one who became infamous in the end!
If Wei Qingqing hadn't taken out the original work, she would have almost forgotten the true origin of those poems...... But even if those poems have other sources, the other half of the poems she made up are not bad!
She is a talented girl with real talent and real learning, why did Wei Qingqing, a country girl with different literature and ink, practice her like this?
Wei Xiangxiang didn't think she had done anything wrong until this moment, and completely forgot the reason why she stole Wei Qingqing's poetry collection in the first place - Wei Xiangxiang is indeed quite famous since she was a child, but that talent is not enough to bear the title of "the first talented woman in Beijing".
She deliberately wanted to become famous, so when she accidentally saw the mutilated poetry book in Wei Qingqing's hand three years ago, a greedy thought arose in her heart like a demon, driving her to take advantage of Wei Qingqing's serious injury and coma to get the poetry collection!
After she got the poetry collection, she studied it behind closed doors for more than half a year, and finally completed the missing poems in the poetry collection and printed it as soon as possible, so that the poetry collection could be published in her name.
The reason why Wei Xiangxiang dared to do this back then was also relied on: first, there are many places in this poem that she worked hard to fill in neatly, and it can be regarded as her painstaking work;
Second, there is no basis for the words of articles and poems, and it has always been the responsibility of whoever crossed the clear road first. She had already been inquired about before it was published, and the poems in the poetry collection were not revealed, at least no one in the capital knew about it;
Third, she also deliberately sent someone to the countryside to investigate, and learned that Wei Qingqing did not understand the text and ink, and only knew a few words - that is to say, the poetry collection was not Wei Qingqing's at all, and it was probably obtained by Wei Qingqing by good luck and accident.
She thought to herself that Wei Qingqing was neither knowledgeable nor capable of completing the poetry collection, so naturally she could only make the poetry collection come out.
The poetry collection has been published for more than three years, during which she has been steady and has never made a mistake, she is not a person without a little real talent, and she has also made a lot of good poems in recent years, and the title of "the first talented woman in Beijing" finally fell to her.
Who would have thought that Wei Qingqing would have skinned her talented girl just after returning from the university, causing her to lose face fiercely!
She has confirmed the name of plagiarism today, how can he still have the face to be the first talented woman in the capital in the future?
Especially Meng Dalang, whom she had admired for a long time, was also present......
Wei Xiangxiang thought that her embarrassment had all fallen under Meng Dalang's eyes, and she couldn't wait to dig a hole in the ground to escape this humiliation that made her unbearable!
At this time, Shen Wenjun, who had long been hiding behind the crowd, quietly made a "fainting" posture towards Wei Xiangxiang......
Although Wei Xiangxiang was unwilling, the overall situation had been decided, and it was in vain for her to do anything, so in the end she could only use Shen Wenjun's trick aggrievedly, her eyes were closed, and her body fell to the ground softly!
Shen Wenjun immediately took the opportunity to shout: "Sister Xiangxiang has fainted!" It's important to save people, don't worry about this entangled lawsuit for now, and send people to the wing room for placement first! ”
Chen Junruo, who has always been bold, was very unaccustomed to Wei Xiangxiang and Shen Wenjun's tendency to escape after losing, and deliberately pinched his throat to learn Shen Wenjun to speak, "Wei Xiangxiang is not faint in the morning or evening, but she fainted when she copied the poems of others when it was almost decided, what a coincidence!" ”
almost presented Shen Wenjun's words as they were, and slapped Wei Xiangxiang and Shen Wenjun fiercely, almost crushing the faint Wei Xiangxiang's fragrance!
"Wait," Wei Qingqing stepped forward to stop Shen Wenjun, and said arrogantly: "Even if Wei Xiangxiang faints, let her lie down and listen to the results of this lawsuit before leaving, and save her from waking up and running again to make a break!" ”
After Wei Qingqing finished speaking, she ignored Shen Wenjun, who wanted to speak and stopped, and only asked Meng Jiang: "Miss Meng Si, what is the truth of this poetry lawsuit, please say something fair, so that everyone can have a satisfactory result." ”
Meng Dalang also opened his mouth when he heard this, and his tone was dignified and decent, "Little Fourth, you should return the innocence of the eldest girl." ”
"This ......" Meng Jiang looked embarrassed, looked at Wei Xiangxiang, who was "unconscious" on the ground, and then looked at Wei Qingqing, who refused to give up, and finally sighed helplessly, "Isn't the truth already clear to everyone?" ”
"I thought that I would leave a line in everything and see each other in the future, but Miss Wei was not happy, so I will tell you the result - Miss Wei Qi copied the poems of others and took the hard work of others as her own, this is an unhealthy trend, I hope she can reflect and correct!"
Shen Wenjun gritted his teeth in anger when he heard this, and shouted regardless of it: "A collection of poems is a collection of poems, and small poems are small poems, one yard is one yard, even if Sister Xiangxiang's poetry collection really copied the poems of others, it can't prove that the small poems on "Funeral Plum Map" were not written by her!" ”
"We have a letter as proof, that little poem was written by Sister Xiangxiang, and Wei Qingqing is also a plagiarist!" After Shen Wenjun finished speaking, he looked at Wei Qingqing with a provocative expression, and said proudly: "If you have the ability, you can find someone to come out and confirm that that little poem was not written by Sister Xiangxiang!" ”
At this time, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded, taking over Shen Wenjun's provocation for Wei Qingqing, "I can confirm that the poem was not written by Wei Xiangxiang." ”
Wei Qingqing followed the prestige, only to see Zhao Lingxi stepping on the snow from the plum forest with his hands!
The cold wind whistled snowflakes from the plum forest, blowing the plum blossoms on the branches straight down, as if recreating the petal rain in "The Plum Burial".
In a trance, Wei Qingqing seemed to see the man in the painting covered in black fox fur, walking towards her step by step.
Wei Qingqing never saw the face of the man in the painting from beginning to end, but at this moment she was extremely sure - the man standing under the plum tree in the painting was Zhao Lingxi!
When everyone saw that the person who came was actually the head of the frightening brocade guard, they couldn't help but change color, and they didn't dare to have the slightest objection to his words!
Only Meng Dalang, who was thoughtful, asked without fear, "How can Lord Zhao confirm what Fang Cai said?" ”
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