Of course, Lu Heng knew that he was a palindromic copyist.

Although he never thought that he could copy some poetry and articles at the level of his ancient illiterate, but now he is copying.

Plagiarizing the poems of the poet immortal Li Taibai is indeed not his original intention.

But the problem is that if he doesn't copy it, he won't be able to hold back a quatrain, and then the matter spreads, it is likely to affect his marriage to Li Mingyu.

This is a consequence that Lu Heng cannot accept.

In ancient times, any invention and creation was actually made by standing on the shoulders of giants.

He has "invented" a lot of new technologies, and he is not short of such a poem.

Again......

If you don't take the initiative to copy it in the future, won't you have it?

Since this poem is from one or two hundred years later, Lu Heng seems to be extremely straightforward and not weak-hearted.

Li Tai sat on the main seat, trembling with anger.

He glared at Lu Heng viciously:

"What evidence is needed for this? If you really have such a poetic talent, why is there only this one poem so far! ”

"Before today, the poems you wrote had never been circulated in the capital, and suddenly such a shocking swan song came out, saying that it was not copied, do you believe it yourself?"

"This king advises you to tell the truth, and you can save some face!"

Hearing Li Tai's threatening words, Lu Heng became more and more relaxed.

He clasped his hands and looked at it coldly:

"It's funny."

"Before the advent of salt making, there was no technology to extract refined salt from poisonous salt mines, and I was the first to get it."

"Before the appearance of stir-fried vegetables, what you eat in King Wei's Mansion is also steamed and cooked."

"There are also medicines for the plague for the homeless, techniques for stitching for the wounded, and potatoes and sweet potatoes, etc., etc."

"Why don't you dare to say that I plagiarized these things when they appear, and when you come to a poem, you dare to spew blood?"

"You have a reason for your food, right?"

Although no one understands what a dish is, it is not difficult to hear the sarcasm in Lu Heng's words in combination with the context.

He almost wrote the words "You're a stupid hat" on his face!

Everyone present knew Lu Heng's great achievements.

Just by virtue of the existence of potatoes and sweet potatoes, this fang forced the prime minister Xiao Yu to dare not go out to meet people, and may be under investigation by the imperial court.

Improving the art of salt making has even offended many families who have secretly failed to see their businesses.

Li Tai grew fatter, perhaps because Li Erjia had some genetic problems, so his symptoms were a little similar to his father's when he got angry all his life, and his head began to ache sharply.

He pressed his temples desperately, and his eyes were red and glared at Lu Heng.

"What you created before, there is a process, there are traces to follow, and it is easier for ordinary people to make them after they know the principle."

"But poetry can never be compared to it!"

"This king loves talents and cherishes talents, if you can really write a poem of the same level as this one, it will definitely be pleasing and convincing."

"The question is, can you?"

"If you can't, tell me honestly where the poem was plagiarized!"

Lu Heng smashed his mouth in surprise, feeling that it was not for nothing that this kid Li Tai was favored by His Majesty Li Er.

Just looking at the skill of splashing dirty water at people, you know that he must have done this kind of thing in normal times.

are all His Majesty's sons, and the other brothers were secretly splashed with dirty water, so didn't the remaining Li Tai become the only obedient boy?

Good guys.

It's really worthy of my previous poor first impression of him.

Whether he Lu Heng is before or after the crossing, he can live in this world well, and he lives well, except for his good brain, he is intuitive.

How so...... It's similar to an animal's sixth sense to its enemies, and he is born with the ability to catch the presence of the silly hat and stay away from the other.

This may be God's compensation for his negative emotional intelligence.

After being silent for a long time, Lu Heng finally sincerely sighed-

"You can directly slander me for plagiarism, but you still want me to make a poem, His Royal Highness King Wei, I really didn't expect you to be so kind and gentle!"

Li Tai heard the sarcasm in his words, and his jaws trembled with anger.

Should I say it or not......

This Lu Hanzi is really fucking cheap!

If you want to scold, you scold, and you even taunt with a gun and a stick!

"Don't talk nonsense, are you so entangled now because you can't write other poems?"

"This king advises you not to struggle, copy it, copy it, the manly husband has to admit it if he makes a mistake, you can honestly tell the original work, and maybe you can have a good reputation for knowing people!"

Hearing his words, Lu Heng raised his eyebrows.

"Who says I can't do it?"

He stood up and began pacing directly beside the Qushui Liuzhen:

"This poem is indeed not written by myself......"

Speaking of this, Li Tai's eyes lit up.

It's going to be recognized!

But what Lu Heng said next disappointed him.

"Because I got it in a dream."

Lu Heng turned his head to look at Li Tai and said with a smile:

"And unfortunately, I got more than one poem in my dream."

"Now, I can explain to you where those inventions came from—"

"Whether it's salt-making, medicine, or the poem I chanted just now, it's all from a dream."

"If His Royal Highness King Wei wants me to compose poems, it's okay."

"Anyway, there are thousands of things in the dream, and I can come to two sentences on any theme you want, but unfortunately, some of the poems in this dream are incomplete, maybe because of the head injury, I don't remember it clearly."

"All of this is thanks to Brother Xuanguo's stick half a year ago!"

There was a long, deathly silence.

No one could have imagined that Lu Heng would give such an outrageous explanation.

Even more outrageous is ...... It doesn't sound like there's any loophole to drill into!

Now the person with the worst face present is Zheng Xuanguo.

Lu Heng didn't curse a word of what he said just now, but every sentence sounded particularly harsh.

Especially the word-for-word accent at the end, thanks to my stick!

Zheng Xuanguo's injuries had not healed in the first place, and the beating he had received at that time was much worse than Lu Heng's. Hearing this, he changed the color of the scene from blue to white, and then from white to purple, a proper color palette.

Half a day.

Li Tai, whose face was also ugly, broke the silence.

He stared at Lu Heng and said slowly:

"Then you can say a few words about the dream verses you remember."

Lu Heng clapped his hands and applauded.

As soon as he was slapped in the face, he rushed to the other side, which is really rare.

He chuckled:

"Okay."

"There are too many to say."

"Again, if you ask the question, I'll take it."

"His Royal Highness King Wei shouldn't have a topic to come up with, right?"