"To the poem?!"

Everyone was shocked, the prime minister of the Northern Qi Dynasty, wanted to write poems with the envoys of Dongyi.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yuan's tone was flat, "Don't you think that with your identity, you are qualified to be a poet with Ben, right?" Today's nature gives you this opportunity, so that you can have a poem with this book, so that you can see the true face of your house. ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, the original appearance is deep in the secret realm, although only more than ten poems have been copied, but other poems, the original appearance also has an impression!"

"Ye Fei, you chant poetry, if you can't pick up the next sentence, even if you win."

Ye Fei was terrified.

But everyone in the audience cheered for Ye Fei.

Xue Yanyao said in a low voice: "Ye Fei, this Prime Minister of Northern Qi dares to look down on you so much, you hurry up and prove your own poetic talent!" ”

Wei Qingqing also looked at Ye Fei worriedly.

Ye Lang, now that Shen Yuan has given you a stage to prove yourself, you must seize the opportunity. Could it be that your poems, as Shen Yuan said, are all found from the secret realm?

No, I don't believe it!

"What's wrong? Ye Fei, your true appearance makes you recite poetry, don't you understand? ”

Everyone in the audience also said in unison.

"Ye Fei, chant poetry! Prove yourself! ”

"That is, isn't the prime minister's poetry collection not a forgery?"

"Ye Fei, whether that collection of poems is really passed on in the secret realm, or is it forged by the prime minister, you can prove it to you!"

Everyone's encouragement or suspicion was all roasting Ye Fei on the fire.

He had to bite the bullet at the moment.

I still don't believe it, even if there really is that secret realm, a poem I said happens to be recorded by that secret realm.

"Since that's the case, Ye Mou started."

Ye Fei's brain was racing, recalling the poems he had learned before he crossed over.

"The moon falls and the sky is full of frost......"

Before Ye Fei could continue, Shen Yuan immediately interrupted.

"Jiang Feng Yuhuo is sad to sleep!"

Everyone was shocked, these two sentences are cleverly connected, the battle is neat, and the whole is a poem!

The only difference is that the first half of the sentence is from Ye Fei, while the second half of the sentence is from Shen Yuan.

Wei Qingqing also knows poetry and rhyme, so he naturally heard that the second half of Shen Yuan's sentence is not simple!

It must be a coincidence, right?

Wei Qingqing kept comforting himself, but what was the use?

Who in the entire Northern Qi Dynasty didn't know that although Shen Yuan's cultivation was excellent, he even cultivated the Thousand Illusion Spirit Pupil to surpass the ancestors of the Shen family in the past dynasties.

But his poetic attainments are zero.

He has no poetic talent!

And it is such a person who has no poetic talent, but he is extremely abrupt to say such a poem.

What other explanation? The only explanation can only be-

This poem was not created by Shen Yuan, but Shen Yuan learned about this poem by chance.

Since this is the case, it is very likely that what Shen Yuan said about the secret realm is true.

"Wonderful!" Li Rong also reacted, "Whether it is from the scenery, artistic conception or rhythm, it is completely in line with the previous half of the sentence!" ”

Wu Yanhu also said, "That's right, these two sentences are natural, and they are completely from a poem!" ”

The two of them were already angry about Ye Fei's previous actions, and when they saw Shen Yuan make a move, they still had to add fuel to the fire?

"It's not over yet." Shen Yuan was still unfazed, "There are two more sentences in the back." ”

Someone in the audience couldn't help but ask.

"Dare to ask the Prime Minister, these last two sentences are ......"

"Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rings in the middle of the night to the passenger ship."

After the whole poem was recited, the minds of everyone present seemed to have appeared in the minds of the ancient temple of Hanshan and the night mooring of passenger ships.

"Good poetry! What a poem! “

The great Confucian nodded frequently.

"Dare to ask the Prime Minister, which secret realm is it from at this time?"

"Exactly."

"It's also made by Li Bai?"

"No, this is made by Zhang Ji."

"Who is this Zhang Ji?"

"How do you know what you are? As for where the poems recorded in the secret realm come from, and who is the author of the poems, can Benxiangan know? ”

This old Confucian hurriedly apologized, and he saw this good poem, and he was a little out of shape for a while.

Ye Fei froze in place.

Today's situation, he never expected in any way.

"What's going on?" Even Xue Yanyao, who had always been very confident in her, turned cold at this time.

If what Shen Yuan, the prime minister of Northern Qi, said is true, doesn't it mean that the entire Dongyi royal family has been deceived by Ye Fei?!

As a member of the royal family, how can Xue Jianyao endure such a blasphemy against the emperor?

Wei Qingqing also looked at Ye Fei with a stunned expression.

"Ye Gongzi ......"

Ye Fei was hysterical: "No! Coincidental! It must be a coincidence! ”

"Prime Minister, listen up, I'll sing again!"

"Living deep in the city, spring goes to summer and is still clear......"

Shen Yuan immediately interrupted rudely.

"This is not your work, it is Li Shangyin's work!"

"Living deep in the city, spring goes to summer.

Providence is merciful to the grass, and the world is sunny at night.

And add a high pavilion, micro note small window.

After the nest dries, the flying body is lighter. ”

Shen Yuan finished chanting again, and the audience had already exploded.

"What a poem! And it perfectly connects the first two sentences! ”

Even Wei Qingqing couldn't help but look at the abyss on the high platform, recklessly chanting poetry.

A large part of the reason why she likes Ye Fei is attributed to poetry, and now, Shen Yuan has completely exposed Ye Fei's disguise, and when he realized that Ye Fei was so brazen and used the poetry of the secret realm for his own use, Wei Qingqing had no good impression of him in an instant!

Originally, she also wanted to believe Ye Fei, but the poems recited by Shen Yuan completely broke her last thoughts!

"How could it be...... How could it be ......"

Ye Fei shivered, cold sweat trickling.

"Ladies and gentlemen, speaking of this poem, in fact, Ye Fei's "Spring silkworms die to the end, and the wax torch turns to ashes and tears begin to dry" is also from this Li Shangyin. “

And the "mica screen candle shadow is deep, the long river is gradually falling, the dawn is sinking", "the body has no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is a little clear", "the spring heart is not a common flower, an inch of acacia and an inch of gray" is also from Li Shangyin. ”

Hearing Shen Yuan's explanation, everyone suddenly realized.

"Yes, these poems are so similar in style, they are obviously written by one person!"

"No wonder Ye Fei's poetry styles are very different, it turns out that this is the reason why he plagiarized far more than Li Bai alone!"

I'm afraid, his previous poem "A crane in the clear sky and a row of clouds, it will lead poetry to the blue sky" is also plagiarized, right? ”

"Not bad." Shen Yuan said, "That poem was created by Liu Yuxi. Ye Fei is just a thief's ear! ”

"Not only the poems, but also the "Fengshen" and "Journey to the West" written by him are also from that secret realm!"

At this time, I didn't expect that it was not Ye Fei who was the first to break the defense, but Xue Yanyao.

"Ye Fei! What the hell is going on? Could it be that all your previous poems were plagiarized?! ”

Ye Fei was still quibbling: "I didn't, you have to believe me...... Everyone, believe me! ”