Thinking of this, Song Mo hurriedly stepped forward and stood in the center of the hall again.

I saw Song Mo look around, and then bowed his body at ninety degrees, buried his head deeply, arched his hands, and made a big salute.

Just when everyone was puzzled, they only heard Song Mo say in a hoarse and heavy voice: "Please don't question Brother Li." All of this is Song's fault! Song did borrow from the poem of this man named Tao Yuanming......"

CHAPTER 40

Wow!

There was an uproar again. I didn't expect what the white-clothed swordsman said to be true, it turned out that he had really done such a shameful thing...... What a disgrace to the saint's face!

Over there, Wang Meng laughed, praised him repeatedly, and praised Li Muyi without hesitation. Facing a bunch of sycophants from his young master, Li Muyi went in and out of his left ear. But when I heard Song Mo speak, especially when I heard the last sentence. Li Mu suddenly opened his eyes and looked over, then the corners of his mouth turned up again, and then closed his eyes again.

Why did Li Muyi have such an abnormality? But because Song Mo secretly changed his concept in this sentence. He didn't admit that he plagiarized, he only said that he borrowed it himself. The so-called borrowing is less harmful than plagiarism, and many times people ignore the past. knew that Li Muyi knew it, but he didn't expose him again.

At this time, Song Mo, who was buried deep in his head, was already sweating on his head. He was gambling, betting that the white-clothed swordsman wouldn't expose him again. There were many discussions in my ears, some insults, some shameless, and some voices that helped comfort and understanding. But Song Mo didn't care about these voices, he only cared about the cold voice.

Time passed in an instant.

The voice didn't sound after all. Many people also stopped talking about Song Mo.

Song Mo raised his head slightly, and his body began to gradually rise, and the voice still didn't sound......

"Huh" Song Mo breathed a sigh ......of relief in his heart, but he was not grateful. For everything that happened today, and the loss of reputation you have brought to me, I, Song Mo, will remember you in my heart! Wang Meng, Li Muyi, I remember you! A gentleman takes revenge, it is not too late for ten years! A sword appeared in Song Mo's heart, a sword called revenge.

Song Mo saluted again, and then said, "I'm sorry, everyone. Today was supposed to be a day of great joy. Everybody asked me to make a song to celebrate, it was supposed to ...... There is always a time when people run out of ideas, so I did this, drawing on ......"

Speaking of this, Song Mo couldn't go on, his voice was choked, and he wiped his eyes, and there were really tears flowing from the corners of his eyes. But it was definitely not because of the remorse in his heart.

In the face of Song Mo's attitude and behavior, many of the movers are still young people after all, and they are all otaku, and they have never seen this kind of performance. His heart suddenly softened, thinking that Song Mo had never done anything harmful, and he had always called himself a righteous man and a gentleman. Isn't that old saying a good one? Stealing a book is not stealing, stealing a book...... Can the things of the reader be regarded as stealing?

Even Governor Liao saw that Song Mo was pretending to fail in front of his virtuous son-in-law, but he was embarrassed. With great joy in his heart, his heart to suppress this Song Mo has also decreased a lot. Anyway, this kid has already smashed the signboard by himself.

Song Mo's eyes were red, tears flowed down like water, his face was full of chagrin and remorse, he bowed to everyone again, and then said: "Song has violated the teachings of the saints, and it has even more defiled the eyes of all gentlemen...... I...... I...... Song has taken his leave!"

Song Mo said and ran towards the staircase. Seeing that Song Mo's attitude of admitting his mistakes was so good, some people had already forgiven him, and they all stood up and tried to persuade him. However, no matter how they stopped each other, they couldn't stop Song Mo's heart that wanted to escape from here.

After all, Song still left the scene early. The moment he stepped out of the Tibetan Incense Pavilion, he turned to look at the brightly lit hall, thinking of his own ups and downs just now. For a moment, his teeth clenched, and he rattled. Both fists clenched into fists, and a crackling sound was heard.

"Wang Meng! Li Muyi!" At this moment, Song Mo set a small goal for himself before realizing the concept of universal harmony and opening up peace for all generations, that is, to take revenge on these two people.

"Today's shame, I, Song Mo, will repay it a hundredfold and a thousand times in the future!"

......

Another storm has been blowing.

Wang Meng returned to his place with a smile on his face and called a red man to pour wine for himself. After drinking it all, I just felt extremely happy. Do you want to save the face of Young Master Ben? Hehe, now you know how good Young Master Ben is, right?

Thinking about it, Young Master Wang laughed wildly with a wicked face again, shouting that many fox friends and dog friends cheered together.

The men in the wing recovered quickly, after all, today was a good day for them to step into the ruling class. Quickly put Song Mo's matter behind them, and everyone drank again and discussed the article and poetry.

The two groups of people are clearly distinguished. There is no longer the full-fed or blind man to provoke those boys.

After missing the-stirring stick Song Mo, Governor Liao was also very happy. When he raised his glass and drank with many lifters again, and when he saw them come forward one by one to bow down and call the teacher, the smile on Liao Zhifu's face was even worse.

As the chief examiner of this township examination, Liao Zhifu can also be regarded as the seat teacher of these lifters, although it cannot be the same as the seat teacher of the examination. But no matter what, as long as there is a person here who finally achieves Jinshi and becomes an official in the court, it will be a network in the future. For the Liao Governor's Mansion, who tirelessly manages his own officialdom, everyone here is a treasure waiting to be developed.

Especially the ladies at that table, a few of them will almost definitely get the Jinshi in the next exam. Liao Zhifu thought, his eyes shifted slightly, looking at Wang Meng and the others, and the smile in his heart was even worse.

At this moment, the master appeared again, came to Liao Zhifu's side as if he was constipated, and spoke to Liao Zhifu.

After hearing this, Governor Liao suddenly ......

Suddenly, the facial features on his face were crowded together, and he was "constipated" like the master.

After a long time, I only heard Liao Zhifu's tone very unkindly penetrate his teeth and spit out: "How dare you come here like this! What kind of place is this......! She...... Why didn't anyone stop it?"

The master's body trembled, and he began to explain to Governor Liao again.

Liao Zhifu's face was blue for a while, white for a while, and finally he looked at Wang Meng, sighed helplessly, and said, "Forget it, since she has come, let her be...... You have to keep this matter a secret if you arrange for manpower!"

The master nodded and bowed to show that he understood, and bowed back.

"Qing'er, I've arranged it for you for my father. Why are you fighting for this moment?"