Lin Ru looked embarrassed and looked at Yuan Yuan.
Yuan Yuan had no choice but to look at Lin Ru and agree anyway.
Guan Chong seemed to notice that they were a little embarrassed and said with a smile, "What's the matter, are you scared?"
Lin Ru said, "Of course this is possible."
Yuan Yuan continued, "However, if she wrote a random song, of course we haven't read it...Does that mean she didn't plagiarize?"
Huiyin said, "There are many celebrities and scholars here! Naturally, there are judgments in their hearts! Foster father, please write down."
Huiyin had already understood Xie Xunfeng's meaning.
They only released the title of a water-melody song and two of the poems Xie Xunfeng gave her.
But Xie Xunfeng gave her more than two songs.
After a while, I picked up a pen and ink.
Huiyin picked up the pen with a confident look and started writing on the paper!
"Last night it was rainy and windy, and I couldn't get rid of the remaining wine after a deep sleep."
Huiyin's calligraphy has been practiced since childhood, and there is a hint of grandeur in the beauty, although it is not as good as that of other calligraphers.
But it's still pretty good.
After finishing writing, Huiyin looked at Lin Ru.
"Mr. Lin, have you seen this poem in ancient books?"
Lin Ru frowned slightly, and then said, "You deliberately wrote a song that didn't exist, and you think you can clear away the suspicion? You..."
"If you don't know, shut up now. Miss Huiyin, don't you know what's next?" Mo Xiaonian, who had never spoken before, walked up and asked in a daze.
Upon seeing this, Huiyin nodded very respectfully, and then continued writing on the paper.
"I asked the people behind the curtain, but the crabapples are still the same. Do you know? Do you know? They should be green, fat, red and thin."
Mo Xiaonian read it in a daze. "Do you know, do you know, it should be green, fat, red and thin! Good! Good! Good!"
Huiyin asked Lin Ru, "Have you ever seen the word Mr. Lin?"
Lin Ru looked slightly embarrassed and said, "One word is nothing."
Huiyin took away a piece of paper and then wrote half a sentence on the paper.
Lin Ru still looked ugly and couldn't answer.
Huiyin continued to complete the song on paper!
"The fragrance of the red lotus root lingers in the jade quilt in the autumn. I undress lightly and get on the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sends brocade books? When the wild goose comes back, the moon is full on the west tower. The flowers are floating by themselves and the water flows by itself. It is a kind of lovesickness. Two places are idle.
I am worried. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I only lower my brows, but it is in my heart."
"What a good word... What a good word... There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I only frowned, but it was in my heart!" Some scholars also came up at this time. When they read these words, they burst into tears.
Eyes full!
Old Mrs. Wen's expression was also extremely excited.
Huiyin did not stop and continued writing on the paper.
"The mist is thick, the clouds are sad, and the day is long, and the auspicious brain disappears the golden beast. The festival is Double Ninth Festival, the jade pillow is in the gauze kitchen, and the coolness comes through in the middle of the night. After dusk, I put the wine on the east fence, and there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. I can't help but feel ecstasy, the west wind blows behind the curtain,
People are thinner than yellow flowers."
...
Huiyin is no longer written in half a sentence.
Instead, she wrote several poems that Xie Xunfeng told her one after another.
Look at Huiyin's posture.
The Wen family seemed to see in Huiyin what Xie Xunfeng looked like at the garden party.
Xie Xunfeng was also very satisfied with Huiyin's actions. Sure enough, he had not misjudged the person.
"Have you seen these Mr. Lin?" Huiyin asked loudly, word for word, after finishing writing.
"These are obviously written by a young girl, and the writing and emotion in each poem are written by one person...Obviously, this is written by Miss Huiyin!" A scholar said with admiration on his face.
"Yes, if this kind of poetry is in ancient books, how come it remains unknown? These must be what Miss Huiyin has seen and thought! Miss Huiyin, I apologize to you, I dare not despise you.
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"Miss Huiyin, I also apologize to you. Having a talented woman like you in our Daxia literary world is a blessing to me.
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...
These scholars, even if their backs are weak, they are still scholars.
Deep down in his heart, he still has the character of a scholar.
Old Mrs. Wen said to Lin Ru and Yuan Yuan, "Both of you have read poetry and books since childhood. You should have some idea of Miss Huiyin's talent and learning! Whether Miss Huiyin is guilty of plagiarism, you should also have some idea in your mind."
Give me the answer."
Lin Ru said with an ugly face, "That doesn't mean that he didn't plagiarize those songs? Maybe, he also plagiarized this one..."
After seeing Huiyin's poems, Mr. Wen already had the answer in his mind, "Lin Ru, please be careful what you say! Miss Huiyin's talent is obvious to all. If you can find the source of these poems of hers, I will kowtow to you and admit your mistakes! But
, today! You have to apologize to my adopted daughter. I can’t let my adopted daughter be in my home and be framed by a female cadre.”
As Old Mrs. Wen spoke, his eyes widened with anger, and he was obviously really angry.
"Mr. Wen, are you kidding me? Let me apologize to a prostitute...you..."
Before Lin Ru could finish speaking, Mrs. Wen knocked the crutch in her hand heavily on the ground, "Lin Ru! Although she was born in Fengchen, it was not her choice. To quote Xie Zhizi's previous words, Miss Huiyin has an outburst in her body.
She has the characteristics of being muddy but not stained, and cleaning the water without being evil. With this, she is better than many people! You must either apologize today or leave. Our Wenfu does not welcome people like you!"
Yuan Yuan smiled apologetically and said to Old Mrs. Wen, "Old Mrs. Wen..."
Before he could finish speaking, Mrs. Wen turned to look at Yuan Yuan and said, "I don't think I invited you, Mr. Yuan!"
"Mrs. Wen, what do you mean? Do you want to drive me away?" Yuan Yuan's expression turned extremely ugly.
Old Mrs. Wen said extremely forcefully, "Mr. Yuan Yuan, I, Mr. Wen, am just old, not stupid. I disdain to play with power, it's not that I don't understand power. Why did this incident happen?
Shall I come to roll call? If you apologize to my adopted daughter and stop causing trouble, I can let you stay! If you are not willing to apologize, then please leave, as a gift to my daughter!"
Yuan Yuan and Lin Ru immediately became the target of public criticism.
"Okay! Good old lady Wen! Since you treat us like this, we don't mind staying here longer! But, today you..." Yuan Yuan also wanted to say a few harsh words.
Then Guan Chong rushed out and said, "What are you doing? How can you be so good at forcing me? Why don't you get out? Believe it or not, I will beat you out?"
Yuan Yuan pointed at Guan Chong and said, "Guan Chong, don't be too arrogant! Although this is not Jiaodong, if I want to control you, it's still easier than trampling on ants to death!"
"Bah! Are you trying to touch me? Believe it or not, I will beat the shit out of you! You are pretending to be your mother! Get out of here!" Guan Chong cursed loudly, spitting on Yuan Yuan's body.
road.
Upon seeing this, Lin Ru walked out and pointed at Guan Chong and said, "You are looking for death!"
Xie Xunfeng was also standing in front of Guan Chong at this moment.