"Evidence?" Li Yuyuan smiled: "Don't worry, I'll find you right away, I'm not like you, red mouth and white teeth like to slander people the most." ”

Li Mengyao was afraid that there was a trace of luck, she would never believe that Li Yuyuan really had evidence.

Suddenly, a young man dressed in a strange costume stood up, and the young man did not make a sound, but for some reason, everyone felt it and looked at it.

The appearance is handsome and compelling, the temperament is bright and sunny, he is used to seeing the appearance of wealth and nobility, but on the contrary to the temperament, when he smiles, he will feel easy and gentle, and it is easy to contact.

Isn't this person Yue Lingfeng, who came with Li Yuyuan and doesn't know how to compose poetry?

Li Mengyao chuckled in her heart, this person seemed to be confident.

Yue Lingfeng looked at Taibai, and his voice was loud and magnetic: "Long Song Xing, made in the seventh year of Tianbao, Autumn Wind Words, the south bank of the Yangtze River in the tenth year of Tianbao, Long Trunk Xing ......" like a few family treasures, the background and years of the poems that appeared tonight were said.

Just now, everyone still thinks that the young man who can't even do poetry is rude, but when he looks at it at this time, it looks like a textbook.

In addition, it is admirable for a poet to understand this kind of situation, at least he has a good memory.

Li Mengyao, who was still determined to win, changed her face greatly, because these poems have backgrounds and are too white, which means that she has plagiarized.

She looked at Taibai, wanting to get some hints from Taibai's face to solve today's problem.

Yes, they have known each other for a long time, and today she dares to use Taibai's poems, and she is sure that Taibai will not expose her, but why did this person betray her and tell Yue Lingfeng all the poems?

It's a pity that Taibai didn't look at her with a solemn face, and she didn't have any solution.

Taibai was looking at Yue Lingfeng, and at this time he thought to himself, there are some poems in this that I don't remember when I wrote them, how can this young man say them clearly? When did I tell him or befriend him?

My friend's face is swiped in my mind one by one, but none of them are so heroic.

Taibai has always been very permissive, and his tone was full of seriousness: "Please ask the virtuous brother Gao's surname?" ”

"Under the surname Yue, the word Lingfeng." looked at Li Yuyuan with an open and honest gaze: "The follower of the three little ladies." ”

Taibai was sure that he didn't recognize it, so he had to think to himself, this Li Yushan's pearl in the palm was not only different from the rumors, but there was such a master by his side.

If you can't explain it, you are a master, this person is a master, and those who can control this person are even more masters, Li Yuyuan is really impressive.

He sat down with a steady body and slowly stood up, and saluted Yue Lingfeng: "Amazing, the virtuous brother seems to know Zai Xia very well." ”

Of course, they in the 22nd century also worship sages, but after experiencing whether private virtue and talent should be confused and evaluate people, Shang Gufeng is not so obvious, and they are the world of artificial intelligence, and future technology is what the world worships.

Yue Lingfeng still admired the talent of such a poet immortal very much, so he replied with a deep salute, which could be regarded as an apology for the offense of the poet immortal.

Li Yu is far from Yue Lingfeng, so it is impossible to respect this benevolent brother, and when Taibai was about to sit back, he opened his mouth and asked: "So, Mr. Taibai admitted that Mr. Li Siniang's poem was also written?" ”

From Taibai's attitude towards Yue Lingfeng when he asked for his name, it can be seen that this answer is yes, it should be said that there was a vague answer before, but at this time, it was only determined by Yue Lingfeng.

The geniuses around him began to point at Li Mengyao.

Li Mengyao's face was as red as blood, but she was not willing to sit still, she still asked Taibai for help, with reproaches and pleas in her eyes that others could not detect.

But Li Yu is far from being someone else, the two of them are standing close, she has never liked to argue with Li Mengyao, but she can't let Li Mengyao go, and turned her head to look at Taibai with a look of loss and shame: "Mr. Fang Cai means to admit that today's poems are all written by Mr.?" If you admit that she is plagiarizing and cheating, you have thought of an answer. ”

Even if it is confirmed, but Taibai does not agree in person, Li Mengyao has room to defend himself.

Li Qingxu was another person who had to figure it out, and asked Taibai: "Is it?" ”

Li Qingxu's words are very weighty in the writing house, the guests are all invited by him, and they are all towards him, and among the literati, he can respond to every call.

His tone was calm and unceremonious.

Taibai couldn't avoid it, and bowed slightly: "It's mine, but I won't talk about anything else." ”

Li Yu said from afar: "It's enough for you to admit it." ”

Then she looked at Li Mengyao: "You cheat, you didn't write your childhood sweetheart's poems." In other words, the slander against her is not true.

Li Yuyuan's voice was crisp and affirmative, like the chiming clock, and the hour was set when it rang.

The eyes of the surrounding parties, who were still puzzled and regretful, turned into disgust and alienation to target Li Mengyao, and Li Mengyao's weak body trembled under the shame.

She can't be defeated by Li Yuyuan like this.

"Sister, don't divert your attention, it doesn't matter who wrote my poem, but I can't prove that you are not cheating, Sister."

So the two little ladies of the Guogong family are cheating, and Aya is the head of the thief?

Li Yuyuan laughed angrily and said, "Li Mengyao, you're too thick-skinned, right, it doesn't matter if you cheat?" I have to hurry to clarify? Well, I'll convince you. ”

"After I finish writing the poem, you have to rush over and help me copy it, and then exchange my poem with the verses you already knew, Brother Taibai's poems, and when the readers sing it, you know that everyone will question me, so you push the boat down the river, saying that I cheated and slandered my reputation, your own poems are Brother Taibai's, which has been certified by Brother Taibai, you don't need to deny it, so it's not surprising to exchange Brother Taibai for my poems."

That's right, in addition to cheating, there is also framing, and this endless thing has gathered everyone's attention again.

Li Mengyao sneered: "This is just your speculation, I didn't change it, you cheated yourself and framed me, I am your own sister?" ”

It's the same sentence again.

Li Yuyuan smiled with disdain and cunning: "I don't help my relatives, it's useless to struggle, I will convince you." ”

Then he glanced at everyone and said: "Actually, it's very simple, just find my manuscript, I have the manuscript taken away by Li Mengyao, the moonlight tonight is not as good as fifteen or sixteen, but in the end, it is also a poetry club, and there are so many lights, Li Mengyao will definitely not throw away my manuscript, maybe it is in her arms, the manuscript is the evidence." ”

Everyone believed in Li Yuyuan.

Li Mengyao's eyelids jumped, and she said in her heart that Li Yuyuan was indeed getting more and more difficult to deal with, but it was still a little tender.

Li Yuyuan saw a hint of pride in Li Mengyao's eyes when he opened the garden, and said with a smile: "Just kidding, it's not easy to put it on your body, it's safer to mix outside." ”

Without waiting for Li Mengyao to be surprised, the superior Li Qingxu suddenly called Xiao Wu, everyone was puzzled, and after Xiao Wu came in, he said, "Where are all the manuscripts that you have written?" Find them all for me, one by one, and be sure to find out Ayu's original manuscript. ”

Li Mengyao raised her head angrily and asked, "Big brother, is this what I believe Li Yu is far from believing in my little sister?" Could it be that Li Yuyuan is the eldest brother's sister, and I'm not? On Aya's side, the little sister is the same as Li Yuyuan and the eldest brother, why does the eldest brother help one step on the other? If there is no Li Yuyuan's poems in those discarded poems, is my eldest brother willing to give me justice? ”

Li Qingxu didn't raise his eyelids when he replied to Li Mengyao, and said: "I, Li Qingxu, am still close to people, I only look at my character, never care about the distance of blood relatives, it seems that who wronged you, don't worry, I can't find Ah Yu's poems in the abandoned poems, I will dig three feet into the ground to find it elsewhere, since Ah Yu said that there is, there will definitely be one." ”

Li Mengyao's face was like a dyeing room - blue and white.

Li Qingxu ignored her and snorted at Xiao Wuyi: "Why don't you go quickly, you want to defend this cheater who is neither big nor small?" Sister Ah doesn't call, what good can she do. ”

In less than an hour, Xiao Wu, who really brought back Li Yuanyuan's original manuscript with everyone's expectations, although the paper was wrinkled, the handwriting still made Li Qingxu recognize it at a glance: "Bright and shiny...... Tears welled up...... Except for Ah Yu, no one else can write at this level. ”

Li Yuyuan didn't think it was a compliment.

Li Qingxu then laughed for a while.

After laughing enough, he looked at Xiao Wu: "You have the ability." ”

Xiao Wu thought to himself that the poems of the three little ladies were the same as those written by children at what age, and what was the level of the people present? Unless he's a fool and can't find out.

The poem was transmitted to other locations, and people who had read the content did not agree with Li Qingxu's praise of Xiao Wu, indeed, only a fool could not find it.