I Turned Out To Be a Peerless Expert

　　 The whole audience was silent.

　　 Qingpao Shizi's voice echoed:

　　"Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Goushuang Xueming.

　　 The silver saddle illuminates the white horse, rushing like a shooting star.

　　......

　　"

　　 When the whole poem was finished, Lianxinlou exploded.

　　 There is no doubt that everyone has a numb scalp, and all those present are scholars. Who can’t tell, how old is this poem?

　　 The book business spirit, the sword screams the rivers and lakes, the interpretation of the two principles of civil and military incisively and vividly, and complement each other.

　　 Even if they are martial artists, they are all screaming at the case, and it is a bloodbath.

　　 This poem has shaken the chain of contempt of civil and military.

　　 This poem is enough to be recorded in the annals of history.

　　 "I used to think that Ji Xiao suffered from his father's Yu Yin. Now it seems that he is really talented?"

　　 "This poem has aroused a sense of anger in my chest, and I will become a big confession!"

　　 "It has been known for a long time that Young Master Ji is both civil and martial artist, and it is reasonable to be able to write this poem."

　　 "I seem to have heard of it in Yanyun..."

　　 Immediately afterwards, the scholars all had a heated discussion, and the scene was in full swing for a while.

　　 There are also people who questioned this, but after all, he was unwilling to offend the right person too much, so he quickly returned to silence.

　　 There is no lack of rhythmic scholars, and in a few words, most of them believed in a moment.

　　Lianxinlou suddenly fell into joy.

　　 Countless people rushed to tell each other that everyone who came to participate in the autumn test at once is well known.

　　 behind the curtain in the corner.

　　 Human sorrows and joys are not connected.

　　Su Ping only thinks they are noisy.

　　 Hearing the admiration, his scalp numb.

　　 The moment he patted his chest and said that Yan Guo had a prosperous style of writing, and now that such a scandal has happened, the key is still in front of the master.

　　 Su Ping's hands trembled slightly, frightened and angry.

　　 He never doubted that Ji Xiao first wrote the poem "Xia Ke Xing", because as early as two months ago, this poem had reached his ears, and the time was not right at all.

　　 Besides, this poem was used by Mr. Li for ascension to Zhang Jianshou. What about Ji Xiao?

　　Originally, the autumn test was just around the corner. He was here to inspect the literary world of Yan State. When he encountered such a horrible incident, Master Yan was almost congested with anger.

　　 "I will investigate this thoroughly."

　　 Su Ping said to everyone.

　　‘The king seems to be really angry, so I don’t want to talk about that. ’

　　 Changle originally had prepared words in his heart, but he hesitated.

　　 However, he hasn't waited for him to understand.

　　 Keyboard Man’s incarnation, Sun Wusheng, filled in with righteous indignation: "Uncle Su, I have one more thing about Ji Xiao, which is even worse in nature."

　　 After that, he took out a five-hundred-word essay from his arms and handed it over.

　　 is the matter of rushing to test the scholar and being ordered by Ji Xiao to intercept and kill the monster.

　　 Su Ping looked even more ugly after reading it.

　　 "I'm going to grab Ji Xiao's **** now, it must be Ji Lang behind the scenes."

　　 Chen Zhengyang had a fever and threw "The Secrets of Erotica" on the table.

　　 "It's okay, this poem was not originally written by me, but I saw it in a book of poems by chance, so I gave it to Lao Zhang."

　　 Li Xuan smiled and raised his hand to stop Chen Zhengyang.

　　Actually, this matter is not clear. After all, he has some vacancies. These poems belonged to the poet Li Bai. He wanted to jump out with righteous indignation, pat his chest and say that he had written it, which was unnecessary.

　　 Of course, he is still a little bit stubborn in his heart.

　　 Nima, just imitate my poems, even if I imitate Li Bairi's day, it’s a bit too much, right?

　　 The white prostitute is very upset when the prostitute has been prostituted.

　　 "Mr. imaginary, I will wait for it."

　　 Su Ping sighed.

　　 Look, how humble are they?

　　 If I only wrote this poem, there is a basis for saying that it was accidental, but the key point is that Mr. Li has a lot of country poems, and several poems have been published in just two months. How can this be possible?

　　 There is such a book of poetry, and everyone has long known it.

Mr. 　　 is just stepping down.

　　 But people don't care if they belong to other people's transcendence, and they don't bother to care about this kind of flies, but they can't ignore it.

　　 Chen Zhengyang sat back, still angered, "On the road, the scholars who came to Yandu to rush to take the test have fallen into trouble, this kind of deceitful villain...I just breathed him to death!"

　　 "Old Chen, be in harmony with the light, don't be impulsive."

　　 Li Xuan patted him on the shoulder, and spoke earnestly.

　　 The son surnamed Ji seems to be the son of Old Chen’s immediate boss. He went blind to offend people for him, and the gain was not worth the loss. Besides, he was not too angry.

　　 "No matter what, I can't just leave it alone."

　　 Chen Zhengyang slowly exhaled a turbid breath.

　　 "I'm leaving now."

　　 Su Ping arched his hands and said: "If you don't have a place to stay, you can go to my house to stay temporarily. Mr. Zhou knows the place."

　　 After the initial shame, his eyes were calm and gloomy.

　　 This matter can be regarded as a knife to deal with Ji Lang.

　　 After that, he got up and left. Now he wants to find out what the condition of the stone monument in the ancient sage stone forest is.

　　As the prince of a country, he has to tell evidence in everything. If it's all his own preferences, I'm afraid he is about to make a case.

　　 Chen Zhengyang and Li declared their crimes and followed.

　　 The two went out, Chen Zhengyang opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "Everyone in front of you, treat me as nothing."

　　As soon as he said this, the space in front of him vibrated like water waves, and the crowds on both sides seemed to be non-existent illusions. When they met two people, they would separate automatically.

　　 Besides, it seems that I can't see the two at all.

　　Actually, Chen Zhengyang could open his mouth and let him go directly to the palace, but Su Ping himself was suppressed by national destiny, and Confucianism and Taoism basically did not work on him, unless he was half-holy relatives.

　　 "Zhengyang, your literary palace!"

　　 Su Ping was taken aback, and then he was pleasantly surprised: "That's a semi-sacred seal, you have already unlocked it? Could it be..."

　　 "Mr. has a kindness to reinvent me."

　　 Chen Zhengyang took out the books from his arms, and then said as he walked, he recounted everything that happened during this period of time.

　　 Before he knew it, he had already returned to the Imperial Study Room.

　　 Su Ping's eyes brighter as he listens.

　　 But when he heard that he had to rely on the emperor's uncle to hide the seal, he couldn't say: "Mr. is really crazy. It's no wonder that with your temperament, you will actually appear in the Lotus Heart Tower."

　　 immediately said with a serious face: "Zhengyang, you have changed a lot during this time, and you look more like a pillar of the country."

　　 "I used to be too idealistic."

Chen Zhengyang straightened his back and said: "Seriously ill should not be given strong medicine~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Otherwise, it will only hurt both sides. Even if I had the strength to contend with Ji Lang before, I acted too rigidly, but I could only end up with both losses. , This is detrimental to the king and the country of Yan.

　　 But what Ji Lang is doing now is shaking the country! "

　　 He said a ray of light appeared in his eyes.

　　 If this matter is just a simple plagiarism, it is okay, if it is really talented, carved on the stone forest of ancient sages and sages, and the falsification becomes true, then the literary world of Yan State will be over.

　　 "Hehe...Ji Lang, what on earth does he want to do?"

　　 Su Ping threw a few copies of the emperor uncle on the table in a cold tone.

　　 It didn't take long for the waiter outside to send the list of autumn exams.

　　 opened it and saw that Ji Xiao was in a partial test.

　　 "This song "Xia Ke Xing" is paving the way for his son."

　　 Su Ping wondered: "But why did he do this? Is there a way for Ji Xiao to carve this poem in the ancient sage stone forest?"

　　 "Autumn test two days later, it will be clear by then."

　　Chen Zhengyang said with persuasive words: "True gold is not afraid of fire, and he will definitely be exposed by then."

　　 It is impossible even for him to carve a chapter that does not belong to him in the stone forest. How can a lower-level literati in Ji Xiao district, He De? It's almost the same for his dad.

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