0161. What Happened?

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The musicians in the room all backed away, turned around and left.

"Miss, you actually...well, let me tell you what's good about you." The maid Xiner looked distressed and said: "Miss, you are not really interested in this little book student, are you?"

Hua Xiangrong smiled softly, sitting directly on the ground without any image, with her hair spread out, and raised her feet playfully, and said: "What's the matter, my good sister, isn't he a worthy target?" Isn’t he bad?”

"That's good, that's good, but... alas." The maid Xiner looked like she hated him and said, "But you have only met once."

"Some people won't mean anything no matter how many times you meet them, but for some people, just meeting once is enough." Hua Xiangrong smiled, swaying her snow-white feet, slender ankles and white and smooth toes. , dangling around.

After all, she is still just a little girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, with a girlish heart, and she also has a naughty and cunning side when there are no outsiders.

"Miss, you are simply poisoned." Xin'er said sincerely: "Xin'er admits that in the past, this young master was indeed someone who could be trusted, and Xin'er would not object, but now, the situation is different. , the Blood Moon Gang is pressing harder and harder... Well, if he is powerful, he might be able to help you, but he is just a poor scholar with more than enough ambition but not enough energy. No matter how good his poetry is or how good his character, he is What is the use."

Hearing such words, the smile in Hua Xiangrong's eyes immediately dimmed.

The feeling was like a candle being blown out ruthlessly by the wind. The whole person suddenly lost its luster like a withered flower.

She bit her lip, her teeth as white as braided shells, a look of struggle appeared on her face, and she remained silent.

Xin'er panicked and said quickly: "Miss, I didn't mean that, I..."

Hua Xiangrong raised her head, smiled slightly, and said: "I know, silly sister, I know what you are worried about, and I also know that you are doing it for my own good. Yes, I can't follow him, because it will harm him. Beauty is a disaster, I can't harm him... Don't worry, there are still some days before the deadline, and I will only meet the young master a few times. After the deadline is up, I will never see him again."

In the last moments before sinking into the sea of ​​misery, leave some beautiful memories in your life.

Such a humble request cannot be considered too much, right?

Otherwise, when you are really in the darkest abyss of despair and cannot see any light, what can warm the injured and painful soul?

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When Li Mu walked down the stairs, the hall on the first floor of Wenshengzhai was still filled with people.

The people who had been watching had no intention of dispersing, and it seemed that there were more people than before.

Seeing Li Mu appear, there was a roar in the crowd, as if a piece of ice was thrown into a boiling oil pan, and the atmosphere suddenly changed dramatically.

"Come out, come out."

"It took so long to come out."

"I can't bear it. Hua, everyone won't have it..."

"My goddess has been desecrated."

Someone wailed softly.

In the past, Hua Xiangrong was aloof, as pure and pure as a goddess in the fairy palace, because no man had ever entered her boudoir, but now, all this has come to an end.

The man in front of me who was slowly walking down the stairs came from Hua Xiangrong's boudoir. No matter what happened inside, for many people, it meant that the goddess who used to be so aloof fell into the dust. , no longer pure and pure.

"Bah, the deceiver finally dared to come out." Lin Qiushui, the chief of Hanshan Academy who had been waiting for a long time, strode forward, stopped Li Mu, and said: "Little poor man, your plagiarism has been exposed."

Plagiarism?

Are you playing any tricks again?

Li Mu looked at the young scholar indifferently.

Li Mu was not offended by Joker's poor acting and provocation.

When will the dragon care about the provocation of an ant?

He just thought it was ridiculous and pitiful.

With an expressionless expression, Li Mu walked around Lin Qiushui and walked outside.

Tonight, he had a breakthrough after watching Hua Xiangrong's dance. He turned on the [Sky Eye] and rushed back to the courtyard of the [Shadow Room] to think about it carefully. He didn't want to continue to be entangled in this kind of thing with such a small character. .

However, a tiger has a harmless mind, but a tiger has a harmful intention.

Liu Muyang from Fengming Academy took a step forward and blocked Li Mu's way again, saying: "What? Are you afraid? Want to escape? Haha, you plagiarize other people's poems and want to escape after being in the limelight? How can there be such a good thing in the world? thing."

Li Mu frowned.

A trace of impatience welled up in his heart.

He turned to look at the table before him, only to find that Zheng Cunjian had disappeared at some point. The people sitting on the table were all disciples of the Tianjian Martial Arts School. At this time, they all had gloating smiles and looked provocative. Look at yourself.

"What? Don't you dare to speak?"

"Haha, I've been exposed, so I'm speechless."

The scholars in the two major academies started making noises.

"Little poor man, I have already invited witnesses to prove that your beauty poem is plagiarism. Now, you have nothing to say." Lin Qiushui smiled coldly, walked over and said: " Today, your true face will be revealed in front of everyone."

witness?

Unless it was someone from Earth, or Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty Li Yannian was resurrected, there would be no bullshit witnesses.

Li Mu didn't want to talk nonsense, clenched his fists, and was about to whip this ignorant little scholar away, but suddenly he thought that Hanshan Academy was a big force in Chang'an City. If he was offended to death, he didn't have to be afraid, but Will it embarrass Hua Xiangrong and ruin her reputation?

While Li Mu was hesitating, an old man with gray hair walked out of the crowd.

This old man looks to be in his fifties, wearing a light white scholar's uniform, with a pale face and a bit of elegance. It's easy to fall in love with him, but what he says is very sinister. .

"Everyone, Zhen Yuandao, the number one teacher in the fourth grade of Hanshan Academy, is here to testify. Today, the [Beauty Poem] written by this little friend was actually plagiarized from my work." The old man announced his home address, his face With a hint of smile on his face, he said: "A few days ago, I was a little tipsy in a tavern and saw a stunningly beautiful woman walking by the window. I couldn't help but get inspired by poetry and came across this poem [Beauty Poetry]. So I wrote a poem on the wall, and I felt quite proud. Maybe this little friend saw this poem in the tavern at that time. Tonight, he actually got it and used it in Wenshengzhai, which really surprised me. ."

Before he finished speaking, there was a burst of exclamations in the entire hall.

Zhen Yuandao of Hanshan Academy is still very famous in the entire literary world of Chang'an City. He has written famous works such as "Cao Ge Xing" and "Xingyue Fu". Although they are not poems for a century, there are some that have been circulated for a while. In the literary world of Chang'an City, this person's literary name can be ranked among the ten, and he can be regarded as one of the leaders of the literary world of Chang'an City.

He stood up and spoke, and it immediately made a difference.

"It turned out to be plagiarism."

"I'm just saying, this kind of poetry is only reasonable if it comes from Master Zhen."

"It's simply shameless, using Zhen's poems to deceive others."

"And he also deceived Hua Xiangronghua and everyone. It is really an unforgivable crime. He was captured, quartered on five horses, and cut into pieces with a thousand knives."

Under the noisy shouts of the scholars from the two major academies, the crowd in the hall became excited.

"Haha, I thought I was some kind of great genius, but it turned out to be a deceitful person. Hahaha, I'm so ashamed to be associated with you." Madman Song Qingfei sneered at the side, adding insult to injury.

Liu Muyang from Fengming Academy had a sneer on his lips, but there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his heart.

Because he had the same idea, he invited his mentor Jia Zuoren, but unfortunately Zhen Yuandao beat him to it. Seeing that the title of a century-old poem was snatched away by Zhen Yuandao from Hanshan Academy, he was really unhappy. .

"kill him."

"Tear off his robe and hang him up."

Among the crowd, the short winter melon scholar from Hanshan Academy was the loudest.

Of course, not everyone is a fool.

Some people can naturally see that there are flaws in Zhen Yuandao's words.

Because a hundred-year-old poem, even if he got it by chance and inscribed it on the wall of a wine shop, it would have spread enough in the past few days. Such a poem has the charm of spreading like crazy, but why? In the past few days, there has been no relevant news?

Moreover, if it was really Zhen Yuandao's poem, then why didn't Lin Qiushui, who was Zhen Yuandao's direct disciple, point it out at the time? After being slapped in the face by this young scholar, it took so long for him to ask his master to come and expose it. ? This is too late.

However, even if they saw something, no one dared to expose it.

After all, in the literary world of Chang'an City, Hanshan Academy has a considerable status. It controls public opinion and has the right to speak. If you question it at this time, it will be easy to become enemies with Hanshan Academy. Then it will be troublesome. Moreover, this young man is too If he is too young and energetic and offends the two major literary forces of Hanshan Academy and Fengming Academy, then he is seeking his own death.

Alas, there are so many unfair things in this world.

What can I do?

Therefore, even if many discerning people see the clues, they pretend not to know.

"Little friend, I think you are young and not sensible, so I don't want to be too harsh on you. Maybe you were impulsive, so you did such a thing." Zhen Yuandao has gray beard and hair, and has a slim appearance. With the temperament of an outsider, with a smile and a kind and generous look, he said: "As long as you are willing to admit that this poem is plagiarized from me, then I will not do anything for myself today. If you admit your mistake, I will Get you out safely."

"Have you seen it? This is the style of a true literary master."

"A master is a master, he has a broad mind."

The admirers from Hanshan Academy below immediately started to praise him without losing any opportunity.

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