Zhuo Lingyan breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing the dumbfounded looks of these students, she knew she was safe. She took another look at the poems, which were also catchy and full of charm.
Unexpectedly, this guy is not only lacking in martial arts, but also has superb formation skills. He is also so good at poetry and articles, and he is a knowledgeable and talented person.
Yes, yes! He stayed in the remote place of Zhenwuzong and simply buried all the great talents.
He should establish himself in the court, gallop on the battlefield, and become a famous figure in the Qin Dynasty. In this way, even if his cultivation level is a little worse, it will be enough to match his status as a saint.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but blush Xiafei's cheeks and face, but in her mind, she couldn't help but think of that night, when he stretched out his hands to her chest.
If it hadn't been an unintentional move, she would have chopped off this little pig's hand.
I also remembered what the other person said when we first met: "Either be my lover, or don't look for Meng Xing."
The other party was talkative and not serious at all, but it also showed that he was attracted by her charm and took the initiative so rashly. Otherwise, he might not even care about her.
Princess Yangping was also chewing these lines of poetry carefully.
"Beauty doesn't compete for spring" is similar to the plagiarized phrase "Wu Wu Wu strives for spring", but that song reveals loneliness, depression, and desolate artistic conception, while this one reveals bright, bright, unyielding, and cheerful
artistic conception.
One was written in a brothel in Guangyang County, and the other was written in front of everyone at this moment. Sister Lingyan also intended to recommend him to her, so his state of mind was naturally completely different.
This man really has some talent for poetry.
As students of Qingfeng Academy and Imperial College, they have a bright future and will naturally not feel lonely or depressed. Therefore, through comparison, it is absolutely clear that they are plagiarizing.
The most important thing is that what these two students wrote cannot be compared with what Meng Xing wrote. Anyone who is a scholar can feel it clearly.
Those students who had been praising Meng Chunhui and Ding Hai just now were a little embarrassed on their faces, and they didn't know what to say.
Princess Yangping looked at Meng Chunhui and Dinghai carefully, and said lightly: "Do you know why I want you to write another poem about plum blossoms? Why do you want Mr. Meng to write one too?"
Meng Chunhui and Ding Hai were pale and silent.
"You must also know that there is a Master Meng who wrote a masterpiece of poetry in Guangyang County. Who is that Master Meng? You must also recognize his handwriting. It is the man in front of you who has written a masterpiece.
Meng Gongzi of Ci."
"You are so unscrupulous that you dare to pass off the poems written by others as your own and deceive all the scholars present. What crime do you deserve?" Princess Yangping said coldly.
"As a student from two major universities in the Qin Dynasty, if you dare to do such plagiarism, you must be expelled from the university and never hired. I will personally explain this matter to the two deans."
"Your Highness, please spare your life, Your Highness, please spare your life! I don't dare to do it anymore." Meng Chun waved his hand and knelt down on the ground, his face as pale as paper.
The same was true in the Dinghai period. His body was like sifting chaff, and he knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy.
If they are expelled from the school, their career in this life will be cut off, and they will never be able to serve as officials in the future.
In fact, the two of them are not fools. If they steal other people's poems, they will naturally be discovered. However, both of them are obsessed with it. They think that as long as they find the person who wrote the poems and give them some money, they should be able to get rid of it.
Moreover, they also inquired and found out that the person who composed the poem had no reputation, was very young, and had not left his name, so they dared to claim it as their own.
Meng Chunhui was still worried that something might happen, so he changed it before he dared to take it out.
But Ding Hai didn't care at all. The capital was thousands of miles away from Guangyang County, and information was not flowing smoothly at all. The mountains were high and the emperor was far away. Many things in Guangyang County could not be transmitted to the capital. Even if they were transmitted, who would care?
As long as they become officials, they can suppress the poets and sue the poets and beat them into submission.
Just like some students who unscrupulously dare to bully men and dominate women at the feet of the emperor. Their background in the capital is not deep, but in Guangyang County and Wuyang County, they can cover the sky with one hand.
But who would have known that the person who wrote the poem would actually appear here and get to know Princess Yangping. Princess Yangping would make the decision, which completely disrupted their plan.
The original owner showed up and wrote better poems than they could on the spot, and they couldn't argue with it at all.
It is useless to argue. The princess can send people to Guangyang County to inquire and find out the whole matter.
Seeing Meng Chunhui and Ding Haishi kneeling on the ground with pale faces and begging for mercy, everyone present was extremely shocked.
Many students in Qingfeng Academy and Imperial College were even more confused, unable to react at all.
But they heard the princess's words clearly.
Both of these people took other people's poems and used them as their own, and the original author of that poem was Mr. Meng.
Not only did the other party compose that good lyric, but he also composed a good verse with the same theme just now, which proved that he also composed that lyric.
No wonder the princess asked him to compose a song just now. It turned out to be to confirm this matter and to prevent the students from the two universities from continuing to clash and fight with blood.
This guy looked reluctant at first, but unexpectedly he pretended to be a pig and eat the tiger.
But why is he, a martial arts practitioner, so talented? He is simply better than those of them who study hard day and night.
Those who had danced the most and squirted the most just now felt ashamed and ashamed.
"Meng Chunhui, I didn't expect you to be such a villain, causing us to beat you to pieces just now, and also humiliating you so much in front of the princess. You are the scum and trash of our Qingfeng College. From now on
Get out of Qingfeng College, don't be embarrassed in the college." A student jumped out immediately and cursed.
"Ding Hai, you damn bastard, you just took possession of other people's poems and shamelessly claimed them as your own, but you actually dared to cause such a big conflict between our Imperial College and Qingfeng Academy, which made us
Beating your scalp until it bleeds, what is your intention? Is it because we beat someone to death, so you will have more chances to obtain honors? Your intentions are really evil!" The students from the Imperial College also jumped out and said.
As a result, many students followed suit, jumped out and cursed, and quickly distanced themselves from Meng Chunhui and Ding Haishi.
Some people can't help but add insult to injury and reveal their other scandals.
These two people have become outcasts and their reputations have been ruined. Naturally, they cannot have anything to do with each other, otherwise their careers will be ruined if they are investigated.
Therefore, at this moment, everyone is eager to kill these two people. These two guys are just stupid, but they actually want to drag everyone into the water.
Destroying a person's future is like killing his parents.
Meng Chunhui and Ding Haishi had a look of despair in their eyes. They all knew that they had become a street rat, and everyone was shouting to beat them. Their lives were ruined in this way.
Princess Yangping glanced at them coldly, turned around and walked back to the top-notch luxurious carriage. Under the protection of many guards, the carriage left slowly.
Meng Xing and Zhuo Lingyan naturally followed her and left.
Everyone dispersed one after another, and the farce ended like this, leaving only two people kneeling on the ground, with desperate and soulless looks in their eyes.