How many crooked poems have been copied?!

As soon as this voice fell, the originally noisy Puliu Lane immediately became silent.

Plagiarism, needless to say, is definitely a huge accusation!

If you want to sit down, then everything Ye Ping has at this moment will come to naught.

Not only that, but he will be spurned by these sisters in Puliu Lane!

"Who, who said that? Get out of here! ”

"An existence like Grandmaster Li, he didn't say anything, who dares to say that Ye Ping copied it?"

"Get out of here, let's see, who doesn't know whether to live or die and said such a thing?!"

And the night watchmen gathered around Ye Ping were also furious, looking around, word by word, and shouting coldly.

"It's me! What, not convinced? The Great Grandmaster didn't recognize it, what's so strange because his poem was copied from ancient books! ”

After falling one by one, along the crowd, a figure walked out and appeared in front of everyone.

Stone jade?!

Ye Ping heard the prestige, and as far as his eyes could see, he immediately saw that it was not someone else who made this accusation at this moment, but Shi Yu.

And the moment he saw him, the few ripples that originally rippled in Ye Ping's heart had turned into calm at this moment.

He thought that he had met a companion from the afterlife, just like himself.

But Shi Yu, apparently not.

The only explanation for the other party's actions is two words:

Eat one's heart out!

"Shiyu! The little marquis of Ding'an Houfu! ”

"It turned out to be him, I heard that he came to Puliu Lane tonight, threw thousands of dollars, wanted to see Tanchun, but was rejected, and then went to the Teaching Workshop Division, and threw out a generation of pearls, to see the twelve hairpins, but was rejected again!"

At the same time, in the crowd, there was also a low hustle and bustle, telling Shi Yu's experience tonight.

"We met again, it seems that the medicine for the treatment of the Hou Mansion of Ding'an is good, and I will recover as soon as possible, and I have the strength to visit Puliu Lane!"

Ye Ping heard the sound, looked at Shi Yu playfully, and said lightly.

"It's useless to be close to me! You don't know that he plagiarized, it's nothing, because what he plagiarized is some out-of-print ancient books, which have been lost in the pearl of the dust splashed by the long river of time! Even if it was me, it was my father who made an accidental move when he was fighting in Mobei, and found several collapsed caves, and saw them inside. ”

When Shi Yu heard these words, his expression turned cold, and the anger in his eyes was even worse, he looked around, and then said lightly.

As those people just discussed, he came to Puliu Lane tonight, originally planning to have a good time, and by the way, to make Puliu Lane famous, so that people can know and know that he is the little marquis of Ding'an.

But who knows, although he threw thousands of dollars, and even took out a bag of pearls, no one cared.

All the people he wants to see, all of them want to see Ye Ping!

This feeling made him feel as if he had been robbed of a big dark horse by Ye Ping that day, which made him angry and uncomfortable!

He didn't want to see this annoying guy make such a big splash again!

Therefore, after thinking about it, he wanted to pour a basin of cold water on Ye Ping when he was in the limelight and cooking oil on the fire!

No, throw a pot of and pee on him!

Even if this fire is rekindled, it will not escape the stench!

"I heard that a few years ago, there was a ground movement in Mobei, and several ancient caves were discovered, and many out-of-print ancient books were found in them......"

"That kind of poem is indeed like a star in the sky, it is not easy to get one by a skillful hand, and it is not easy to pick two in succession, and the emotions are not the same, it is indeed strange......"

"Could it be that Lord Ye ...... him?"

As Shi Yu's words fell, the surrounding crowd immediately started a small uproar, and many Puliu Lane sisters looked at Ye Ping's gaze, and they were already a little more suspicious.

These poems written by Ye Ping are indeed too unusual, and he has never had any poems before!

Moreover, they had never heard of Ye Ping's amazing attainments in the article, nor had they heard of it.

If it's just a clever hand, it's already a fluke for most people, and it's a bit weird to get it twice!

At this moment, the same thought has sprouted in everyone's hearts:

These poems are really copied!

"Do you mean that these poems of mine have copied ancient books? What proof do you have? ”

Ye Ping raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, and said lightly.

"Naturally, there is evidence, I have ancient books as proof!" Shi Yulang's words caused a commotion, and after everyone looked at Ye Ping's eyes and became even more suspicious, he changed his words and said: "However, those evidences are all in Mobei, if you want to see it, I will let people get it quickly." ”

"In this case, you don't have any real evidence at hand, but you are just slandering my name out of thin air......"

Ye Ping raised his eyebrows and smiled, looked at Shi Yu mockingly, and said lightly.

"If it's really a clear name, it can't be tarnished!" Shi Yu glanced at Ye Ping indifferently and continued: "I'm afraid that it has always been a stigma, and I don't need others, so I will defile myself!" ”

"Hahaha, well said, well said, said it, it's just a few words!"

Ye Ping listened to Shi Yu's words, raised his head and laughed, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

"You still have to think about how to prove yourself!"

Shi Yu sneered disdainfully.

"Self-proof? Okay, let me ask you, how many poems are there in ancient books? ”

Ye Ping raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

"There are ......" Shi Yu was about to say two songs, but after his eyes changed, he said: "There are many songs, but I only remember these two songs." ”

"Hahaha, there are so many poems, but you only remember two, but these two poems are still made by me, which is really a coincidence."

Ye Ping raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"These two songs are well done, I naturally remember them, as for the others, they are very average."

Shi Yu was speechless for a while, and then prevaricated indiscriminately.

"The others are pretty average, so you can't remember?" As soon as Shi Yu said this, without waiting for Ye Ping to speak, Shen Yueling, whose face was already covered with a layer of frost, looked at Shi Yu condescendingly, and said coldly: "Then you mean, if Ye Ping has better poems, it can be proved that he didn't copy it?" ”

"Yes, whether Lord Ye copied it, or made his own poems, and then made a better one, it is natural!"

"Poetry is like the stars in the sky, you can only look at it from afar, it is difficult to pick it, Lord Ye has already picked two of them, how easy is it to pick them again?"

"Difficult! It's as hard as the sky! ”

When the sisters in Puliu Lane heard this, they shook their heads one after another, and they were not optimistic about Ye Ping.

"Yes, if he makes better poetry, then it will naturally prove that he is a poet!" Shi Yu frowned slightly, then smiled disapprovingly, as if he had a chance to win, looked at Ye Ping mockingly, and said, "However, did he do it?" ”