It's really fun.

Everyone was waiting for the results to be announced, and suddenly the person in charge of Xiaoyaoju announced that this time he had plagiarized the situation again and suspended the game.

Everyone was stunned, someone dared to do that plagiarism in Xiaoyaoju, it was really ......

Concubine Wu was first called into the private room where the Phantom Moon Boy was. This Phantom Moon Boy is really the same as the rumors, he is dressed in white with joy, and he seems to be like he does not eat the fireworks of the world, his cold facial features are as indifferent as water, and his eyebrows and eyes will only soften when he looks at the poems in his hand.

When Concubine Wu saw this Phantom Moon Child, her eyes flashed with amazement, this Phantom Moon Boy is really as good as his name, Phantom Moon, the whole person is as cold and quiet as the moonlight, like the flower of the high ridge, but it can not be blasphemed from a distance.

She has seen the emperor as lustful, the King of Qi as unruly, King Jing as iron-clad, and the Phantom Moon Prince as the first time she has seen it.

When Concubine Wu heard that someone was plagiarizing, she didn't expect herself, but she was called over alone, and Concubine Wu realized that they suspected that she was plagiarizing.

Concubine Wu remained silent and looked at the Phantom Moon Prince, what should I do to attract the attention of the Phantom Moon Prince?

"Did you write your poems?"

Concubine Wu nodded affirmatively. This poem was written by the famous Su Shi, but there is no Su Shi in this world, so what does it matter if she uses it?

Damn, no, the other traverser also wrote this poem, right?

But so what? Is she the only one who can use it?

"I wrote it myself, of course." Concubine Wu said, anyway, it wasn't written by another person, and she didn't copy another person, so she wasn't afraid of anything, unless that person was called Su Shi!

"Why can you, a woman, write such verses? Have you fought a war or what? And in the verses, he calls himself an old man. How can a woman call herself an old husband in a poem? Phantom Moon asked.

Phantom Moon seemed to be careless, but she was carefully observing all of Concubine Wu's expressions, and when Concubine Wu asked, there was a little bit of strange behavior, which he discovered.

Concubine Wu was stunned, she didn't think of this. At that time, I was pressed for time, and when I heard someone next to me calling himself an old man, I suddenly thought of this poem that I had memorized, and wrote it down, without thinking about it so much.

Concubine Wu was stunned by the phantom moon's question. Seeing Concubine Wu like this, Phantom Moon roughly understood. When Concubine Wu was let out, Concubine Wu suddenly came to her senses.

"You ask me these questions to suspect that I am plagiarizing? So who did I copy? Where is that person? How can you be sure that someone didn't copy me? ”

Concubine Wu asked rhetorically one by one.

"So, I'm asking."

"Did you ask about it?"

"You go down first."

After Concubine Wu went down, Qi Qisu was also invited into this private room.

Phantom Moon looked at the woman in front of her with a big belly, but very beautiful.

"The old man chatted about the madness of the youth, the left led Huang, the right Qingcang, the brocade hat mink Qiu, and the thousand horses rolled Pinggang. In order to repay the city, follow the Taishou, shoot the tiger in person, and watch Sun Lang. The wine is still open, and it is like a pair, so what's the matter, did you write this poem? The Phantom Moon Boy asked more directly.

Qi Qisu shook his head: "Not really." ”

No one thought that Qi Qisu replied like this: "Then you copied the poems of another girl?" ”

"She? Who is so big-faced, passing off other people's verses as his own. Qi Qisu sneered, his eyes full of disdain for Concubine Wu.