"Yes, Sun's heart is convinced." Sun Liangce has the style of a literati, admits it straightforwardly, and is not afraid of losing face.

Everyone present was amazed!

In the literati circle in the capital now, who doesn't know Sun Liangce's literary talents? can make him say convincing words, how powerful is Shen Yunfan?

In the teahouse, Wei Qing looked surprised, so he scratched Wei Ning's nose and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Of course, I saw it with my own eyes!" Wei Ning smiled.

But at this moment, Xu Yan below suddenly spoke: "Don't believe this, I was there last time!"

"Oh? Xu Shizi said it!" Master Yang's eyes lit up, and he felt that things were still turning around.

Xu Yan sneered: "Last time, the two of them used war as the theme, and they only got one poem right. And Shen Shizi only published poems, not poems. So I don't think it's going to win."

"How can you not win once?" Wang Qi was puzzled.

"There are so many famous sentences in the world, if you don't verify them a few times, who knows if it's a sentence you made yourself?"

These words are obviously satirizing Shen Yunfan and plagiarizing other people's poems!

This matter is placed in the literati circle, but it is the most despicable thing. When everyone heard this, their expressions were a little more disdainful.

Master Yang suddenly realized, you must know that it is very common for the children of the nobles of the Southern Wei Dynasty to plagiarize poetry. His students alone had plagiarized a lot of poetry.

It's just that no one wants to expose it because of the identity of their *** children.

Shen Yunfan, as the prince of the Southern Wei Dynasty, must also have the problem of plagiarism!

Wei Qing also knew these "unspoken rules" of the Southern Wei literary world, and at this time, her expression sank and she asked, "Ning'er, do you say that Shen Yunfan's poems are plagiarized?"

"This ...... Ning'er didn't know, Ning'er hadn't seen his poems." Wei Ning scratched his head.

At that time, she was alone in the carriage, so she didn't see Shen Yunfan composing poems, she only knew that Shen Yunfan won the poetry ghost. The only people who really watched Shen Yunfan's poems with their own eyes were the poet ghost and Xu Yan!

Wei Qing frowned tightly and said solemnly, "If it is really plagiarizing poetry, it will really disgrace the face of our Southern Wei."

After all, the poet ghost is a person from the Central Plains, and playing tricks in front of him will lose the face of the entire Southern Wei Dynasty!

At the scene of the poetry meeting, Master Yang was very happy. I saw that he glanced at Sun Liangce, and arched his hand and said, "Mr. Poet, then I'll come up with the question, how about you check each other three times?"

Today, he is determined to expose Shen Yunfan.

The reason why Sun Liangce was given a look was also to show that he would be given a chance to prove himself.

How can a generation of poets lose to those who plagiarize verses?

Everyone's eyes were looking forward to it, but the poet ghost waved his hand in front of everyone's eyes and said, "I don't compare, I don't want to clean the latrine."

Seeing Sun Liangce admit defeat directly, everyone was dumbfounded. Master Yang thought that Sun Liangce was afraid, so he said bitterly: "Mr. Poet, Master Shen has been demoted now, and he has lost his previous power, so you don't have to be afraid."

After persuading for a long time, Sun Liangce just said two words: don't do it!

Last time, he received Shen Yunfan's favor, so he shouldn't go against Shen Yunfan. What's more, after Shen Yunfan left last time, Sun Liangce searched all over the world for poetry and books, but he didn't find similar verses.

It was clearly a poem written by Shen Yunfan himself.

So, even if he compares, he can't win.

At this point, things are at an impasse. Everyone didn't understand, why did the poet ghost coax?

Shen Yunfan smiled, "In that case, it's better for Master Yang to clean the latrine. Master Yang respects Mr. Sun so much, he will definitely not refuse."

Master Yang's face turned green, and Xu Yan was silent beside him for a while before proposing, "Since Mr. Shigui refuses, then forget it. But tonight is the night of the full moon, so how about I suggest that everyone compose a few verses?"

When a group of talented people heard this, they agreed one after another.

Poetry on the night of the full moon will compose poems, which is originally a tradition.

"Then Brother Shen will come first, you are new to the country,

Today's poetry club should welcome you, and please give everyone insight and insight!" Xu Yan poured down a sip of wine, with a hint of sincerity on his face.

Today, he has to force Shen Yunfan to compose poetry!

Everyone's eager eyes suddenly converged on Shen Yunfan. Wei Ning always felt that he was at a loss, so he said, "Sister, why don't we go down and help him out of the siege?"

"No, if he really plagiarizes, then I will not only not help him out of the siege, but also punish him severely!" Wei Qing pouted a little angry.

Southern Wei Guowei, you can't let Shen Yunfan trample on it at will!

"It's like a lepi worm, it's not over." Looking at the eager eyes around him, Shen Yunfan shook his head, and said in his heart that this Xu Yan was really painstaking.

It seems that he has to slap him in the face to make him stop!

So, after looking at the moon in the sky and thinking for a while, Shen Yunfan muttered, "The waterway is suspicious of frost and snow, and Lin Qi sees feathers. At this time, I look at the white rabbit and want to count it."

Everyone lowered their heads and savored for a moment, and a hint of surprise flashed in their expressions.

Shen Yunfan didn't wait, and then chanted, "The white arboreal crow in the atrium, the cold dew is silently wet osmanthus. Tonight, the moon is bright, and I don't know whose house the autumn thoughts will fall on."

"This ...... Good poetry!" Someone couldn't help but exclaim.

Shen Yunfan smiled, took another step forward, and said loudly, "The twilight clouds are overflowing with cold, and the silver man turns the jade plate silently. If this night is not good in this life, where will the bright moon look next year?"

In a short period of time, three songs in a row!

The artistic conception of the three songs is quite cold, and it is definitely a superb work.

"Have you ever heard of these verses?" Master Yang hurriedly asked the people around.

If it's plagiarism, someone must have read these poems before. But to his disappointment, everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.

They never read the poems.

At this moment, Master Yang and Xu Yan's faces became extremely embarrassed!

Shen Yunfan sneered, the poems he brought from his previous life, these ancients naturally couldn't hear it!

"I'll just say that this stinky thief has literary talents, sister, you still don't believe me!" In the teahouse, Wei Ning was very pleased, and couldn't help but stand up and shout, "Good poem!"

The people below heard this crisp voice and looked up one after another.

Seeing Wei Ning, their faces changed, and they hurriedly saluted, "Princess Ningchen!"

Wei Qing lowered his head to hide his identity, and whispered, "Ning'er, didn't you say it, do you want to keep a low profile?"

Wei Ning scratched his head and hurriedly shouted, "You don't have to worry about me, continue to talk about poetry, this princess is just here to have a good time!"

After that, she hurriedly sat down, but everyone didn't notice Wei Qing beside her.

Only Shen Yunfan looked at it carefully, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Since the little princess is here, then Shen will send a poem to the little princess by the way today!"