Li Shanyin helped and said, "Lord Li, there is no need to prove anything to you. To say something that may offend everyone, none of the people present can compare with Master Li. ”

Although this sentence of the poetic soul was defending Li Beixuan, it caused public outrage.

Everyone said:

"You poetic soul, you are also one of the nine great talents of the Sage Pavilion, how did you become Lord Li's minion."

"We scholars have always paid attention to what we say and what we say. Since Master Li is so talented, he can completely supplement the second half of the poem according to the requirements of the poet. ”

"I've never met anyone who only writes the first half of the song and can't write the second half. If you really can't write the second half of the poem, it can only prove that the talent is not good enough and is not worthy of the position of the poet. ”

Su Qingcha was very anxious upstairs, so he couldn't help but speak:

"Many famous stories through the ages only have the upper half of the rhyme, but not the lower half, which is a very normal thing."

Hearing her speak, many of the people present did not speak.

But it also ignited the anger of the poet.

Shi Nu continued to arch the fire: "Since Miss Su has spoken, then I don't think there is any need for us to argue anymore, so I simply give the title of this Shikui to Master Li." ”

The poet sage broke out completely: "If the poet of the great dry is obtained by exchanging other people's things." I'd rather die on the spot in exchange for the world being a wake-up call. ”

Standing in the audience, there are many enthusiastic young people.

In order to maintain the purity of the Daqian poetry circle, they are also willing to make sacrifices.

"We are willing to follow the poet and saint to advance and retreat."

"The poet is the iron backbone of our poetry circle."

"People are inherently dead, and if they die to clear the poetry arena, they can be regarded as a well-deserved death."

Shopkeeper Wen worked hard to maintain the scene:

"Everyone, you are less motherly, less motherly."

However, the anger at the scene is getting stronger and stronger.

Mrs. Wen came out and stabilized the situation:

"Master Li, who wrote this first half of the rhyme, it is difficult to come up with direct evidence to prove. But if you can write the second half, you will be admired by everyone. ”

Li Beixuan stood on the stage with his hands in his hands, looking at the fresh leeks under the stage, and just smiled:

"Since Mrs. Wen has already spoken, then the official will make this second half."

The poet sneered:

"Please, Master Lee. I'd like to see how you can make up for the second half of the rhyme in such a short time. ”

I only heard a deafening voice in my ears:

"Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require three hundred cups of drink.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop.

Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me.

The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope to be drunk and do not want to wake up.

The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.

In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years.

What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman.

Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you. ”

Anyway.

The entire venue was silent and could be heard as a pin drop.

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This one is close to harvesting, 80 charm points.

Li Beixuan looked at the surprised crowd and said, "Everyone, you are still satisfied." ”

Everyone was in shock.

Shopkeeper Wen was the first to come to his senses, and when he saw that everyone stopped talking, those breathed a sigh of relief.

Hurry up and take a look at Li Beixuan, and tout wildly:

"It seems that today's poetry competition has already had a result. There is no doubt that Shikui is Master Li. ”

He not only sincerely admires Li Beixuan's poetic talent, but also feels that this poetry competition is likely to cause conflicts.

I want to end it quickly, so as not to damage the reputation of the Star Picking Building.

Su Qing Chabo couldn't help but speak:

"Mother, hurry up and give the position of Shikui to Master Li. Also, you must remember to help me announce what I just said. ”

The little cherry downstairs also took the lead in applauding and said:

"The position of Shikui is none other than Lord Li, hurry up and give the name of Shikui to Lord Li, and today's matter will end here."

However, the trees want to be quiet and the wind does not stop.

At the instigation of the poet, the poet stood up again:

The second half of the poem and the first half of the poem are indeed in the same vein. This also shows that the second half of the rhyme was also written by Mr. Li Bai. In my opinion, this is also Mr. Li's plagiarism of Mr. Li Bai. ”

Little Cherry was the first to object:

"You are a bit excessive, just now you said that as long as Master Li can write the second half of the poem, you will admit that this poem was written by Lord Li. Now that Master Li has written it, you have reversed your word again, are you all doing this in the Sage Pavilion? ”

As long as Shi Nu continues to stir up trouble:

"Miss Liu, I have to say more about this. Our Shengxian Pavilion is not going back on its word, but has always been more rigorous, because Master Li cannot prove that this poem was written by himself, so we can only raise doubts. ”

There are also some people who are jealous of Li Beixuan, and they also object.

Because people don't want to believe that a powerful minister who leans towards the government and the opposition still has such literary talent.

Why do you have all the good things?

Li Beixuan looked at the green leeks in the audience, and asked with a smile:

"May I ask Brother Shinu, what do you think I should do to be able to trust me? Actually, no matter what I do, you can say that I am plagiarizing. ”

Su Qingcha stood on the third floor and echoed:

"Then all the poems you made, I can also say that you are plagiarizing. What evidence do you have that your poems were written by you? ”

Li Beixuan arched his hand in the direction where Su Qingcha was, and bowed slightly:

"Thank you, Miss Su, for speaking for Li. Unlike Miss Shen, in order to prevent me from getting Shikui, she didn't say a word. ”

"No, Master Li, Ah Yue also wants to speak, but she has been addicted to cultivation recently and doesn't know much about poetry, so she doesn't dare to say it." Su Qing tea is still the same tea taste.

Of course, this time I didn't forget to praise myself: "The little girl has been studying poetry, so the little girl has the courage to help the adults speak." ”

"As the saying goes, people are like their poems, from Miss Su's fresh and refined appearance, Li can judge that the poems written by Miss Su are also very graceful." Li Beixuan said, "Li also wanted to make the first word for Miss Su on a whim, I don't know if Mrs. Wen and Shopkeeper Wen can give me some time in the next day?" ”

"Of course you have to give. How can you not give it? Su Qingcha restrained her excitement and said first, "It is a great honor for the little girl that Master Li wrote poems for the little girl. Master Li, please, the little girl can't wait to hear it. ”

The poets and saints are about to explode.

In front of me, flirting with the lover of my dreams, did you still take me in your eyes?

Li Beixuan looked at Shisheng: "Miss Su, in fact, Li is not talented, and there is no ink in his stomach, so I am afraid that if I don't speak well, I will make you angry." ”

"How so? I like everything Master Lee says. Su Qingcha restrained her excitement and kept herself as reserved as possible.

But what she said still caused a 10,000-point critical blow to the poet.

The poet felt that he was green.

It's still the green kind in front of you.

He looked in the direction where Su Qingcha was and said, "Miss Su, aren't you afraid that Master Li will copy other people's poems again to pay tribute to you?" ”

"Master Li is willing to write poems for me, an ordinary little woman, and I am already very satisfied. I would be even more glad if he took the trouble to choose the best and give it to me. Su Qingcha said.

"This ......" the poet was so angry that smoke broke out of his head.

Li Beixuan said with a smile: "Brother Shinu said that I plagiarized just now, so I might as well tell you clearly that the poem I am going to give to Miss Su next is copied." Of course, if you copy a large article in the world, you will see if you can copy it. I also very much welcome all young talents, to count more ancient books, to travel more to the surrounding countries, to see if I can find out, whose poems I want to plagiarize next. ”

Su Qingcha's voice was a little coquettish: "Master Li, hurry up, the little girl can't wait to hear it." ”

Li Beixuan continued to pull: "Mrs. Wen hasn't opened her mouth yet, Li doesn't know that it is not etiquette to openly give Miss Su a poem?" ”

Shen Daiyue opened her mouth and said, "Master Li, don't agree, don't say it." ”

Xiao Cherry also chimed in: "Ah Yue is the daughter of Master Shen and is familiar with the Great Qianli Method. She said no, that certainly doesn't. ”

"Oh, two good sisters, don't bully your sister." Su Qingcha sprinkled coquettishly in front of the public, "The poems that Master Li gave me are not for relatives, or poems between friends, what is not in line with etiquette." Isn't it, mother. ”

Mrs. Wen smiled and said, "This is just entertainment among scholars, it is harmless, Lord Li, please." ”

"Since Mrs. Wen has spoken, then Li will be ugly."

Li Beixuan carried his left hand and his right hand on his chest, and copied a poem by Li Yannian:

"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent.

One look at the city, and then look at the country.

Rather than know the city and the country? Beautiful women are hard to come by. ”

The entire Star-Picking Building fell into silence and shock again.

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There is no doubt that the two with the highest charm come from Mrs. Wen and Su Qingcha's mother and daughter.

Li Shanyin immediately commented:

"If Master Li's poem just now is indeed copied from Li Bai. But this poem is completely different from Mr. Li Bai's style just now. May I ask who he copied this poem? ”

Everyone is running out of words.

In addition to shock, it is jealousy.

The poet didn't know what to say.

Shi Nu was also a little confused, originally wanted to see a close fight.

How could you have imagined that this was a one-sided massacre.

I don't know how to arch the fire.

Listening to this time, Su Qingcha opened his mouth and said:

"Thank you, Lord Li, little girl, I have never received such a good gift in my life. The little girl really can't be reciprocated, only ......"

Xiao Cherry didn't know when she came to the third floor, covered Su Qingcha's mouth, and didn't let her speak again:

"Sister, you've talked enough today, so don't say a few words."

Su Qingcha broke free of the little cherry and continued to gush:

"I don't usually like to talk, but when I see Master Li, I don't know why, I can't stop wanting to talk."

Li Beixuan also responded boldly at this moment:

"Li himself is not good at composing poems, but I don't know why I met Miss Su, and many poems couldn't help but run out."

Listening to the pull of the two, the entire Star Picking Building was in a commotion.

At this moment, anyone who has an ear can hear that the two are either discussing poetry or flirting.

In the eyes of ancient people, flirting and confession on this scale are very close to marriage.

If the other party is a Qinglou woman, it can even be a prostitute for a long time.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh:

"It's really enough for a man to do Master Li's job."

"That's how a husband should be."

"If I had Lord Li's talent and courage, I would have a group of wives and concubines a long time ago."

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Li Beixuan silently accepted the charm value and looked at the poet who was so angry that his eyes were about to breathe fire:

"Brother Shisheng, why do you feel a little bad in your face? I don't know if it's because of what I'm doing badly that makes you unhappy. ”

Shisheng just kept a cold face and didn't speak.

Shopkeeper Wen looked at Shisheng and asked:

"May I ask all of you in the Sage Pavilion, do you have any objections to Lord Li's acquisition of the Poet Kui? If not, that's the end of today's game. ”

Although Shi Nu was helpless, he was unconvinced.

But there is also nothing to say.

Shen Daiyue didn't want Li Beixuan to win the top position so easily, so she made a request:

"Master Li, I suspect that the poem you just gave to Miss Su was prepared in advance. If you can still cope with a poem on the spot, then I will be happy with you. ”

"Heh, there don't seem to be many people in this world who can convince Miss Shen sincerely." Li Beixuan said, "However, this official is willing to give it a try." Miss Shen, please ask the question. ”

Shen Daiyue said: "The current location where we are is the Star Picking Tower, if you can write a poem on the theme of the Star Picking Tower, then I will serve you." ”

Li Beixuan said with a smile: "Don't hide it, Miss Shen, Mr. Li Bai happened to have written a poem related to the Star Picking Tower. I suggest you change the exam question, otherwise, I will directly plagiarize again. ”

"Hahaha."

Everyone present laughed.

Everyone basically believes it now, and the so-called Mr. Li Bai is actually Li Beixuan himself.

Shen Daiyue also heard that Li Beixuan was joking, so she said:

"It doesn't matter if Master Li made it or copied it, as long as it has something to do with the Star Picking Tower."

"It's worthy of being the daughter of Master Shen, whatever you say, it's all rhyme." Li Beixuan teased.

Shisheng was very jealous of Li Beixuan's unique ability to flirt with his sister everywhere, and said with a green face: "Lord Li, are you delaying time?" ”

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Li Shanyin said: "Master Li must have already thought of many poems in his mind, but he thought about it a lot, and he didn't know which one to choose. ”

Shi Nu said: "Brother Li, we can all see that you respect Lord Li very much, but there is no need to be so protective. Miss Shen's question seems simple, but it is actually difficult. Writing poetry is easy to write about people, but difficult to write about things. Don't say it's Lord Li, even if Taishi Shen comes, I'm afraid I won't be able to think about it for a while. ”

Everyone agreed:

"yes."

"I've never seen a poem about a house."

"This time the topic is really difficult."

Li Beixuan smiled slightly and pretended to say:

"Ladies and gentlemen, Li can compose this poem within seven steps."