Chapter 12: Despicable Literati
Seeing Liu Yufei's expression, everyone present reacted even if they were slow to react.
Li Mao and the others were preconceived, and when they saw Liu Yufei's expression, they immediately buried their faces under the table, there was no way, it was really embarrassing.
I knew that I wouldn't be here today, and I came here to be happy, not to find bad luck.
Seeing this, Song Wen immediately danced with his eyebrows, and said, "Look, I just said that he wrote poems for plagiarism, and now it's exposed, right?" ”
"That's right, I also think this kid is a bit too much."
"He still wants Wendou, it's just wishful thinking."
"Brother Song is really sharp-eyed, and he can see at a glance that there is something wrong with this kid, admire."
"I'm afraid that the Li family is going to disappear completely, at his level, he doesn't have to think about it to know what the end of Wendou will be."
Li Mao and the others listened to the ridicule of these literati, their faces became even more ugly than pig liver, and they wanted to refute, but they felt powerless to refute at all.
Why do they refute it, and what they say is right.
The expressions of each second generation of martial artists were a little lonely, how excited they were when they heard Li Baiyi chanting Man Jianghong just now, and how depressed they were now.
Li Baiyi sat down directly, looking at the performance of the people in front of him for a long time, looking forward to what the expressions of these guys would be when Liu Yufei read out the poems for a while.
Liu Yufei came back to her senses at this time, thinking of the words of Song Wen and the others just now, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, everyone has misunderstood the little grandfather, the little grandfather's poem is very well written." ”
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned and didn't react, but Liu Yufei bowed directly to Li Baiyi.
"Little grandfather, you can send this poem to the slave family, it is the slave family who has climbed high, this poem of yours has raised the identity of the slave family, and the slave family is really overjoyed."
When Li Mao and the others heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned, what was the situation.
Didn't you say that the little grandfather's previous poem was plagiarized, did he copy another one?
I heard that Zhen Guogong invited a teacher in the courtyard for the little grandfather, and everyone who was a little famous was invited, could it be that they did these things in the past two days?
Song Wen was also stunned for a moment, and then said with a somewhat ugly face: "Miss Liu, what are you doing, do you also want to cover up this waste?" ”
"How could he compose poetry, he wouldn't know anything but be a waste."
Guo Mingwen said with some curiosity: "Miss Liu, you should read the content of this poem to all of us, I don't believe that he can make any good poems." ”
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but nod and looked at Liu Yufei.
Liu Yufei smiled, glanced at the poem in his hand again, and read it out.
"There is no beauty in the autumn, and it is a beautiful woman to the eye. The country and the city are shocked. ”
Li Baiyi smiled faintly, and couldn't help but complain in his heart: Big guy Bai Juyi, I'm sorry, borrow your poems for a while.
In the box next door, a blue-eyed woman who looked almost the same as Liu Yufei also heard the content of this poem and her eyes widened immediately.
This person is the eldest princess of the Northern Yuan, Ye Lufang, who followed the Northern Yuan delegation to the capital of Dakun.
Bored along the way, she specially left the large army and rushed to the capital in advance, just to go around the capital more and increase some certainty of victory.
This poem came to her ears, like five thunderbolts, which made her whole person stunned.
How is this possible, a waste young master in the capital can make such a good sentence?
"Xiang'er, hurry up and investigate this Li Baiyi and see what secrets he has that we don't know."
"This is very important, and it is important to investigate clearly, which is related to the success or failure of our cultural fight."
In the box next door, a group of second-generation civil officials heard Liu Yufei's recitation, and they all opened their mouths in shock, not knowing what to say.
Those martial artists may not be able to hear the level of this poem, but their group of dancers all day long can not be clearer.
The level of this poem is comparable to those famous poems that have been recited through the ages!
It is absolutely impossible for them themselves to write such a good sentence, and even the so-called Guo Inscription, the first genius in the capital, is ashamed of himself!
A group of second-generation generals looked at the expressions of the second-generation civil officials and came back to their senses, thinking of Miss Liu's bow and praise just now, they suddenly got up and came to a group of second-generation civil officials.
"You weak scholars are waste, you can't beat us in a fight, and now even your best at writing poetry has been compared to our little grandfather, what are you for?"
"Little grandfather cow, little grandfather, are you still missing a pendant on your leg?"
Song Wen and the others were really caught off guard by this poem, but they soon reacted that something was wrong!
Song Wen immediately stood up, pointed at Li Baiyi and said, "You kid, this is pure plagiarism, it's shameless!" ”
When Li Mao and the others saw this, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.
Song Wen saw that Li Baiyi did not respond, and said more confidently: "Hmph, how can you have this literary talent, you kid can't copy a higher level, just copy the famous articles of the ages, it's really polite." ”
Guo Mingwen's eyes flashed on the side, and he got up and sneered: "He is plagiarism, I wrote this poem, I said why my manuscript is missing, it turned out that it was stolen by this kid." ”
"This kid really has no lower limit, in order to win Wendou, he actually used such despicable means, and he still looks righteous and awe-inspiring."
"Don't you feel ashamed when you say those righteous words?"
When Li Mao and the others heard this, they couldn't help but look at Li Baiyi, and when they saw that he still didn't refute, and his face was not surprised, they were stunned, and instantly believed Song Wen's words.
When did they martial artists do this kind of thing after that, they have been pressed by civilian officials in terms of literature for so many years, although it is not happy, but this is also normal.
Thinking of this, a group of second-generation martial artists felt a little gloomy.
Even Liu Yufei was a little shaken by what Song Wen said.
Before, she was just moved by the content of the poem and didn't think about it.
Now that I think about it, Li Baiyi's two poems have very different styles, as if they were written by two people.
Either Li Baiyi is really a genius and makes him omniscient in poetry, or Li Baiyi is plagiarism!
What is Li Baiyi's performance, Liu Yufei is still very clear in the past two years, he is definitely not a so-called poet!
Li Baiyi was immediately angry by Guo Mingwen's words, these literati are really shameless, he is ashamed of himself!
Although it is true that he did not create it himself, in this world, it is not an exaggeration to say that these poems are original to him, at least they can never be made by Guo Mingwen!