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Lin Zixuan's poem does not feel inconsistent at all when it is included in Luliu Jushi's collection of poems. On the contrary, the similar writing style makes people doubt that it was written by the same person.
Qingluan's expression was cold. She just used the memory of her previous life to dig a hole for Lin Zixuan to jump into. So what? Lin Zixuan's character was too despicable. He plotted against the Chen family for his own gain. Chen Biyu had been harmed by him all his life.
What a tragedy, the hatred of these two lives combined, let alone digging a hole, she would not hesitate even if she dug a hundred holes.
There was already a lot of discussion in the hall, and those students who were originally jealous of Lin Zixuan couldn't help but sneer and sneer: "A person with such a despicable character actually became a prostitute. He is simply a disgrace to the students all over the world."
"Yes, yes, if he is not good at poetry, then that's fine. After all, the imperial examination does not test poetry, poetry, and poetry. It is admirable for Han Zhuangyuan to openly admit that he is not good at it. But he did it for vanity.
, plagiarizing other people’s masterpieces, what’s the difference between this little thief and a thief?”
"What kind of vanity? I think he just wants to be in the limelight and leave a good impression in front of the Crown Prince and all the gentlemen, so that his career will be smoother in the future."
"It's a pity that even though the Green Willow Master is not well-known, he still has a poetry enthusiast like Master Ying, and his family has countless collections of poems. Only then did he reveal his true face."
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There are endless voices of discussion. No matter how good his tongue is, Lin Zixuan cannot refute in the face of such irrefutable evidence. His head is buzzing and he is thinking about whether someone in his family betrayed him. After all, this song is indeed true.
It wasn't something he improvised at the No. 1 Scholar's Banquet, but Ying Xiangshang said that he found this collection of poems in a small bookstore two months ago. At that time, he hadn't even written this poem. Could it be that such a thing really happened?
coincidence.13acv.
But no matter what, he couldn't recognize the plagiarized name. Lin Zixuan bit his tongue hard, and the sweet and fishy taste instantly filled his mouth, and his mind suddenly became clear because of the severe pain.
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Lin Zixuan straightened his expression, bowed to the Crown Prince of Wei who was sitting on the throne, and said, "Your Highness, Zixuan doesn't know what is going on, but Zixuan can swear that the poems he wrote at today's banquet will be...
Every word comes from Zixuan’s heart
, Zixuan has admired His Highness the Crown Prince for a long time, and will never destroy his reputation under today's circumstances. Zixuan has also written several poems in the past. Although they are not as exquisite as this one, they can still prove that Zixuan is indeed
He knows how to compose poems, please His Highness the Crown Prince to take a closer look."
Shangguan Jue said with a mocking smile on his face: "Who wouldn't say such nice things!"
Lin Zixuan gritted his teeth and raised his hands and said: "I, Lin Zixuan, swear that not a word of what I said today is false. If I plagiarize the masterpieces of Master Luliu, I will be struck by thunder and become a beast for the rest of my life."
Qingluan raised his eyebrows slightly. Lin Zixuan was indeed cruel. He even swore and swore, but she didn't believe that there was karma in this world. Otherwise, why wouldn't people like Lin Zixuan be killed directly?
, and still be able to become a prostitute in such a glorious way.
Lin Zixuan's words made the hall suddenly quiet for a while. His expression was too serious, and many people on the scene had already preconceived that Lin Zixuan was a gentleman. They didn't even have time to think about it after it was revealed that he had plagiarized.
, Lin Zixuan spat out a series of such vicious oaths, and everyone's faces could not help but be a little moved. After all, they all believed in the gods who raised their heads, and this oath was not something that could be made casually.
Of course, there are also those who don't trust Lin Zixuan, and they still have a look of contempt on their faces.
Ying Xiangshang's face turned red. He was a bit crazy to begin with, and he couldn't produce those exquisite masterpieces. What he admired most in his heart were those poets. He didn't know Lin Zixuan at all, so he thought he was plagiarizing.
Later, she even thought that he was a sanctimonious person. When she saw Lin Zixuan's extravagant behavior, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
He sat on the ground, patted the ground and cried: "Master Luliu, Master Luliu, even though you are talented and indifferent to fame and wealth, have you ever thought that a few hundred years from now a shameless person will steal your hard work?
Taking advantage of your talents is paving a path for yourself, it’s shameless, it’s really shameless!”
Qingluan couldn't help but twitch her mouth when she saw Ying Xiangshang's behavior. Well, she didn't expect this. How could she know that Ying Xiangshang was so "crazy"? Uh, well, she
The world view has been subverted once again.
Some people who knew Ying Xiangshang couldn't help but stroke their foreheads. This man was really a fool, and in this case he was suffering from dementia again.
Several people who had some friendship with Ying Xiang stepped forward to help him and warned him in his ears: "The person sitting here is the Crown Prince of Wei. Does he not want a future?"
Ying Xiangshang has been working as an editor in the Hanlin Academy for thirty years. Many others with the same qualifications as him have been promoted, but he is still stuck in the same place. This is naturally closely related to his character, so those people warned and discouraged him.
Not only did it not make him stop, it actually made him cry even more vigorously.
Qingluan couldn't help but laugh out loud. This Master Ying is really a living treasure. I'm afraid it will be difficult to find someone with such a temper in this world.
However, Wei Ailian held Chen Baoyu's hand tightly. She brought Biyu and Baoyu here today after listening to Qingluan's words. Who knew that Qingluan would lead them into this room, and then Bai Zhou would take action to stop them?
Chen Biyu.
Wei Qingluan said: "Chen Biyu's love is deeply rooted. In fact, it's not that she doesn't understand deep down in her heart, it's just that she subconsciously doesn't want to believe it. This kind of heart disease cannot be cured by ordinary medicine. It needs to be treated with medicine."
A strong dose of medicine will do."
Although Wei Ailian felt sorry for her daughter, ever since Murong Yuhua exposed Lin Zixuan's true identity, she believed in her niece and felt that it was right to listen to her words.
If Biyu continues like this, how dare she get married? How can a mother be willing to watch her own daughter ruined, so she can only watch her daughter stare blankly at the situation in the hall, silently
of tears.
Chen Baoyu felt happy in her heart, especially when she saw Lin Zixuan being pressed hard by Ying Xiangshang step by step, and finally all the irrefutable evidence was brought out. Of course she wished that Lin Zixuan's reputation would be ruined like this, otherwise how could she avenge her sister?
The Chen family has been frustrated enough during this period.
Lin Zixuan naturally had a headache when facing such a person, but in order to show his grace, he still stepped forward to help Ying Xiangshang. Unexpectedly, Ying Xiangshang stroked his hand away and said righteously: "
Although Xiang Shang is not talented, he is not willing to associate with people like you." As he spoke, he pulled out the decorative dagger from his waist and slashed it, and the sleeve that Lin Zixuan had just touched fell to the ground.
No matter how humble Lin Zixuan was, he was still very angry at Ying Xiangshang's behavior, with a dark face and heavy breathing.
When the commotion was getting louder, Prince Wei said slowly: "Everyone has their own minds on whether Lin Tanhua plagiarized or not. However, today's banquet for the number one scholar is just to add to the atmosphere, not to test. It is a rare opportunity for everyone."
Don’t get too entangled in this matter when we get together here, Master Ying, you can’t ruin this No. 1 Scholar Banquet just for Lin Tanhua, right?”
At this moment, Ying Xiangshang suddenly got up from the ground, bowed his hands to Han, Qin, and the other Jinshi below and said, "Everyone, Ying Xiangshang is in a stateless state, but God also has eyes.
The No. 1 Scholar Banquet exposed the skin of a certain hypocrite, so we should drink three glasses of wine, hahaha..." Laughing, Ying Xiangshang returned to his seat, and poured himself a glass of wine in a good mood.
Shangguan Jue also had black lines all over his face due to Ying Xiangshang's behavior. However, the Prince of Wei had all spoken, and those who originally stood up to watch the joke went back to their respective places. Only Lin Zixuan was left alone.
There.
The only people at his table who were in the same class were Han and Qin. Now that these two people had expressed doubts about his character, they naturally did not want to be with him. The two of them greeted each other to sit down, and Lin Zixuan's identity was naturally still unknown.
He didn't have time to let Prince Qin's princes greet him, so when he suddenly came to his senses, he was the only one standing in the hall.
He didn't know whether the oath he swore had any effect, but after such an incident happened today, when the news spreads tomorrow, his reputation will be greatly reduced, and he must work hard to restore this lost reputation.
After some planning.
Shangguan Jue saw that Lin Zixuan finally regained his calm expression and looked like he had a clear conscience, and then returned to his seat. Shangguan Jue said a meaningful "tsk, tsk", and his sighing voice did not seem to be directed at Lin Zixuan.
, but it made Lin Zixuan's heart agitated after he had calmed down.
Chen Baoyu upstairs couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw this, and couldn't help but muttered: "Why is he so thick-skinned!" If a normal person encountered such a situation, he would still have the nerve to continue sitting in this seat.
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Qingluan narrowed her eyes. If Lin Zixuan was knocked down so easily, she would no longer be Lin Zixuan.
Prince Wei didn't say anything. Everyone re-evaluated the poems written by the students, but all of them unanimously ignored Lin Zixuan's wonderful poem.
A well-known scholar, in short, many people have always had a lot of doubts about the name of this humble gentleman.
After the evaluation of these poems came out, everyone was full of praise again.
After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere in the hall began to become lively, and everyone began to exchange greetings and toasts. Originally, Lin Zixuan was supposed to be the most popular one, but because of today's scandal, everyone stayed away from him.
Lin Zixuan only felt as if something was biting him in his heart. Ever since the emperor appointed him as the top pick, he would dream about being aloof and being supported and praised every day. He even fantasized about being the number one scholar.
He made a great show at the banquet, winning the favor of the important ministers of the court and the Crown Prince of Wei in one fell swoop, and became the object of their competition. Such a scene was really too different, and only he himself knew the pain and discomfort involved.
Qingluan stared coldly at Lin Zixuan's lonely and frustrated expression on the second floor, and couldn't help but sneered secretly, do you think the matter is over here?
This is a dig. Shangguan Jue slightly raised his head and glanced at the beaded wall. Even though he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, the smile on his face was still bright. Then he turned his head and gave instructions to the little fan.
Little Fan took the order, and after a while, the gongs and drums sounded on the high platform directly in front, and the show officially started.
The singer is the most famous opera troupe in Beijing recently. The leader's stage name is Bai Yutang. He has a handsome appearance and a charming singing voice. Many noble families spend a lot of money to invite him to sing in the hall, which also makes his reputation more and more popular.
High.
At first, everyone didn't pay much attention to it, but later they found out that Bai Yutang's singing was really good, and most people began to sit down and enjoy the opera. This was a new play, and Bai Yutang played a poor man.
Students, becoming famous at a young age, studying hard while living in poverty, all this reminded many of the students below that they had sacrificed everything for the imperial examination. Fortunately, they all succeeded in the end.
Bai Yutang's singing was really good, and he captured the hearts of the people in no time.
Lin Zixuan drank wine and watched the show on the stage with a gloomy expression.
But he heard Qin Shifeng next to him say "Hey", and then heard him say: "Why does this young man on the stage look so familiar?"
Han Shide felt the same when he heard what he said, and after a while he said: "The facial features are 70% or 80% similar to Lin Tanhua." He deliberately lowered his voice when he said this, but at this time, he already had
Even though he was half drunk, the volume was somewhat uncontrollable, at least Lin Zixuan heard it.
This actor has always been looked down upon by others. A virtuous actor is ruthless and a bitch is unrighteous. These two are put together. It can be seen that given the social status, if ordinary people are not poor and cannot afford to raise children, who will
If you send your children to learn opera, if you say that prostitutes are openly earning money, then actors are synonymous with clandestine behavior in the minds of the people.
Lin Zixuan's face turned completely dark when he heard this. He had long thought that it was Han and Qin who couldn't see his kindness, so they tried to kill him. Lin Zixuan glared at the two of them and gave them another drink.
After drinking the wine, a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.
When he was on the stage again, he didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but even he felt that the actor looked somewhat similar to himself.
Chen Baoyu had already discovered this fact and couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker.
Qingluan took a leisurely sip of tea. The people on the stage acted very seriously. In the previous life, the actor who went to Beijing famously could be said to be extremely miserable, just because he looked similar to Lin Zixuan. Lin Zixuan's words
To be continued...