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Chapter 497 Showdown, I wrote the poem

The brother and sister both went back to the house to rest. When they got up the next morning, the three brothers and sisters came out of Qinxin Garden and talked about that couplet of poems everywhere.

Moreover, someone actually went to claim it, but no matter how imitating it was, the person claiming it could not write those words. In this way, in addition to being scolded by Li Yunbai, he was punished to shut up and think about the past.

Hang Tianyi really didn't expect that someone would do such a stupid thing. Are they thinking that Li Yunbai and Wei Xuan are also stupid?

The desire for fame and fortune has indeed always been the most extraordinary weapon to influence people's thoughts.

But if a person is controlled by these, it is really dangerous.

Hang Tianyi didn't say anything. Liu Ruoxi, who was walking next to her, squeezed her hands tightly. She felt that these people were so shameless that they went to claim the poems written by her cauldron.

Liu Ruoxi felt that her big pot... was really amazing. Not only could she tell stories, but she could also write poems so well.

"Let's go to our mentor's thatched cottage!" Liu Ruolan suddenly said.

Liu Ruoxi immediately protested: "No, we haven't eaten yet!"

"I only know how to eat all day, can I make more money?" Liu Ruolan asked.

Liu Ruoxi hummed: "I'm not a god!"

Under the protest of the little girl, the three siblings finally had breakfast and then came to Li Yunbai.

Halfway through, I met Wei Mingyang. Apparently, this guy was waiting here on purpose.

"How about we go hunting again today? Maybe we can meet a tiger. By the way, the rice stolen from the kitchen is delicious!"

Wei Mingyang spoke carefully. He felt that only Liu Ruoxi could hear him, but he didn't notice that Liu Ruolan had a dark face.

To be honest, Wei Mingyang's talent is indeed very good, but he can't change these messy problems!

You said you wanted to go to the kitchen to eat, but who didn't allow it? But he didn't go through the front door and had to go through the window.

When he was caught, this kid had a good reason, saying that he didn't eat food that he brought in. Well, he got in through the window, and it was the result of his own labor!

To say that such nonsense makes no sense is really a bit unreasonable.

"Don't go, you big liar!" Liu Ruoxi said.

Wei Mingyang felt really uncomfortable when he heard this.

"Are you going to Mr. Li's thatched cottage?" Wei Mingyang was always very thoughtful. After being told this, if he didn't find the tiger, he would definitely not mention hunting with Liu Ruoxi.

"Go!" Liu Ruoxi replied. She thought this guy was so irritating. Why did he always keep going on forever?

"What a coincidence, I also want to go to Wang's side, and we happen to be traveling together!" Wei Mingyang said.

Hang Tianyi glanced at this boy sideways. He was so thick-skinned!

Wei Mingyang didn't care. He stepped forward to block the front and lead the way for a few people.

"If you pay more attention to your homework, the dean will feel more at ease!" Liu Ruolan said.

Wei Mingyang said nonchalantly: "Those homeworks are boring. This Lushan Mountain is very boring. When can we get out of Lushan Mountain!"

There was something indescribable in the childish voice. Hang Tianyi was stunned for a moment. He was so old-fashioned, pretending to be old?

There are a lot of people pretending to be young, but it's hard to see people pretending to be old...

Not long after, several people had arrived at Li Yunbai's thatched cottage.

On weekdays, who would dare to come and disturb Li Yunbai without permission?

But at this moment, I saw a huge crowd of people in front of me. Among them were students from Qingyun Academy and literati who came to participate in cultural gatherings.

One by one, they looked at the courtyard gate in front of them, their eyes as bright as the stars in the morning.

Staring at something like this, with eyes so red, it is obvious that he has an idea, that is, to imitate Hang Tianyi's handwriting and try his luck to see if he can write more closely.

How discerning is Hang Tianyi? With just one glance, he can tell what these people are thinking!

"Big pot, these people are so shameless!" Liu Ruoxi's voice was loud, but at this time everyone's attention was on the courtyard gate, who would pay attention to what Liu Ruoxi said.

Hang Tianyi smiled indifferently. In fact, he had long been accustomed to these people's actions.

"Just watching the show!" Hang Tianyi said softly.

Liu Ruoxi pouted and said nothing. She felt very uncomfortable because these people were so shameless.

If someone else had written it, she wouldn't have paid much attention to it, but it was her fault!

Not long after, someone came up to copy that couplet of poetry, but it was a pity that no one could write such charming words as Hang Tianyi.

In fact, Hang Tianyi himself didn't know that after coming to this world, he had acquired top-level skills from Buddhism and Taoism. Now, his temperament and other aspects of artistic conception are unmatched by ordinary people.

Hang Tianyi watched quietly. Somehow, he felt that the words he wrote turned out to be so beautiful!

"Okay, I won't hide it anymore, I wrote this poem!"

A young man stood up, holding a folding fan and wearing Confucian uniform.

But from this look, he is not a student of Qingyun Academy.

"What's the proof for what you wrote?" a student from Qingyun Academy shouted.

"Certificate, Mr. Li is here, I know people don't tell secrets, just take a look!"

The young man walked forward, picked up a sharp stone, and wrote the couplet of poems carved by Hang Tianyi on the courtyard wall.

I have to say, it's quite similar.

Li Yunbai glanced at it, his mouth twitched slightly, and it took him a while before he managed to squeeze out one word: "Get out!"

The young man turned around and left in despair.

At this time, the students of Qingyun Academy all smiled cheerfully.

Who is Li Yunbai? If you pick someone out at random and write like a ghost, you can pass the test? Then how can he mess up his reputation as a great Confucian?

When Hang Tianyi saw Li Yunbai's appearance, he felt a little funny for some reason.

Immediately afterwards, another young man came forward. He was full of confidence and said: "Yes, this poem was written by me. I show my cards!"

"Huh?" Hang Tianyi didn't expect that someone would dare to use the same routine after learning from past mistakes. Does this really make Li Yunbai a fool?

Hang Tianyi turned back and glanced at Li Yunbai. The great scholar's face did not look very good at this time!

"Another shameless person!" students from Qingyun Academy shouted.

At this time, almost no students from Qingyun Academy dared to stand up and claim the title.

Seeing others pretending to claim the money without scolding them will naturally make you feel uncomfortable.

"I'm serious. I have only one purpose for engraving words on Mr. Li's door, which is to attract Mr. Li's attention. I hope he sees my couplet and accepts it as his disciple!" the man said lightly.

However, there didn't seem to be any hope on his face that Li Yunbai would accept him as his disciple.

"If your poems are so good, why would you come to Li again? Get lost!" Li Yunbai really didn't want to listen to these people's nonsense.

The man was extremely confident. He walked up to the front and said: "Mr. Li, at first glance, this poem is the last couplet. If I write the first couplet, it is still the handwriting of "Xiao". Can I prove that "Xiao" is the first couplet of the poem?

Where is your sincerity in becoming a disciple?"


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