"That's right, Sun is convinced that he lost." Sun Liangce had a literary character and admitted it directly without fear of losing face.
Everyone present was amazed!
In today's literati circle in the capital, who doesn't know about Sun Liangce's literary talent? How powerful can Shen Yunfan be if he can make him say something that he truly believes in?
In the teahouse, Wei Qing looked surprised, then he scratched Wei Ning's nose and asked, "Is there still such a thing?"
"Of course, I saw it with my own eyes!" Wei Ning chuckled.
But at this moment, Xu Yan suddenly said: "Don't believe this, I was there last time!"
"Oh? Prince Xu, tell me!" Master Yang's eyes lit up, feeling that things could turn around.
Xu Yan sneered and said: "Last time, the two of them chose war as the theme, and they only matched one poem. And Shen Shizi only wrote a poem, but didn't match it. So I don't think it can be considered a win."
"Why can't we win if we are right once?" Wang Qi was puzzled.
"There are so many famous sentences in the world. If you don't verify them several times, who knows whether you made them yourself?"
This statement is obviously an insinuation of Shen Yunfan and plagiarism of other people's poems!
This matter is regarded as the most despicable thing in the circle of literati. When everyone heard this, their expressions became more contemptuous.
Master Yang suddenly realized that it was very common for the nobles of the Southern Wei Dynasty to plagiarize poems. His students alone had plagiarized many poems.
It’s just that no one is willing to expose their identity as the sons of ***.
As the prince of the Southern Wei Dynasty, Shen Yunfan must have plagiarism problems!
Wei Qing also knew these "hidden rules" in the literary world of the Southern Wei Dynasty. At this time, her expression darkened and she asked: "Ning'er, do you think Shen Yunfan's poems are plagiarized?"
"This... Ning'er doesn't know. Ning'er hasn't seen his poems." Wei Ning scratched his head.
She was alone in the carriage at that time, so she didn't see Shen Yunfan writing poems. She only knew that Shen Yunfan had won Shigui. The only people who really saw Shen Yunfan writing poems with their own eyes were Shigui and Xu Yan!
Wei Qing frowned and said seriously: "If you really plagiarized the poem, it will really disgrace our Southern Wei Dynasty."
After all, Shi Gui is a person from the Central Plains. If you play tricks in front of him, you will lose the face of the entire Southern Wei Dynasty!
At the poetry meeting, Master Yang was very happy. He winked at Sun Liangce and cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Shigui, let me come up with the question. How about you two answering each other three times?"
Today, he was determined to expose Shen Yunfan.
The reason why he winked at Sun Liangce was to show that he wanted to give him a chance to prove himself.
How could a generation of poetry geeks lose to someone who plagiarized verses?
Everyone's eyes were looking forward to it, but Shigui waved his hands in front of everyone and said: "I don't want to compete, I don't want to clean the toilet."
Seeing Sun Liangce admitting defeat directly, everyone was dumbfounded. Chief Yang thought Sun Liangce was afraid, so he said earnestly: "Mr. Shigui, Chief Shen has been demoted now and has lost his previous power. You don't have to be afraid."
But after trying to persuade him for a long time, Sun Liangce just said two words: I won’t do it!
After being favored by Shen Yunfan last time, he should not go against Shen Yunfan either emotionally or rationally. What's more, after Shen Yunfan left last time, Sun Liangce searched poetry books from various countries and could not find similar verses.
That poem was clearly written by Shen Yunfan himself.
Therefore, even if they compete, he can't win.
At this time, things have reached a deadlock. No one understands why Shi Gui gave up?
Shen Yunfan smiled and said: "In that case, why don't you go clean the toilet with Master Yang? Master Yang respects Mr. Sun so much that he will not refuse."
Master Yang's face turned green. Xu Yan was silent for a long time before he suggested: "Since Mr. Shigui refuses, forget it. But tonight is the night of the full moon, so I suggest that everyone say a few words." How about poetry?"
After hearing this, all the talented people agreed one after another.
It is a tradition to compose poetry on a full moon night.
"Brother Shen, let's go first. It's your first time coming to the Imperial College.
I would like to welcome you to today's poetry meeting, and also ask you to give everyone a taste of it!" Xu Yan downed the wine with a trace of sincerity on his face.
Today, he had to force Shen Yunfan to write poetry!
Everyone's eager eyes immediately focused on Shen Yunfan. Wei Ning always felt unsure, so he said, "Sister, how about we go down and help him out?"
"No, if he really plagiarized, then not only will I not help him out, but I will also punish him severely!" Wei Qing pouted, a little angry.
The power of the Southern Wei Dynasty cannot be trampled on by Shen Yunfan like this!
"Just like a deadbeat, there will be no end." Looking at the eager eyes around him, Shen Yunfan shook his head, thinking that Xu Yan really worked hard.
It seems that I have to hit him hard in the face to make him calm down!
So, after looking at the moon in the sky and thinking for a moment, Shen Yunfan pondered: "There is frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers are seen in the forest. Looking at the white rabbit at this time, I want to count the hair."
Everyone lowered their heads and savored it for a moment, with a hint of surprise on their faces.
Shen Yunfan did not wait, and continued to chant: "Crows roost in the white trees in the courtyard, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts."
"This... is a good poem!" Someone couldn't help but exclaimed.
Shen Yunfan smiled, took another step forward, and said loudly: "The dusk clouds have gathered away the clear cold, and the silver man is turning the jade plate silently. If this night is not good in this life, where can I see the bright moon next year?"
In a short period of time, I composed three songs in a row!
The artistic conception of the three songs is quite cold, and they are definitely excellent works.
"Have you ever heard of these poems?" Master Yang quickly asked the people around him.
If it was plagiarism, someone must have read these poems before. But to his disappointment, everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.
They have never read these poems.
At this moment, Master Yang and Xu Yan's expressions became extremely embarrassed!
Shen Yunfan sneered, it was naturally impossible for these ancients to hear the poems he brought from his previous life!
"I just said that this stinky rebel has literary talent. Sister, you still don't believe me!" In the teahouse, Wei Ning was very happy and couldn't help but stand up and shout: "What a poem!"
The people below heard the crisp sound and looked up one after another.
When they saw Wei Ning, their expressions changed and they quickly saluted, "Princess Ning Chen!"
Wei Qing lowered his head to hide his identity and whispered: "Ning'er, didn't I tell you to keep a low profile?"
Wei Ning scratched his head and shouted quickly: "You don't have to worry about me and continue to write poems. I'm just here to join in the fun!"
After saying that, she quickly sat down, and no one noticed Wei Qing beside her.
Only Shen Yunfan looked at it carefully, with a smile on his lips.
"Since the little princess is here, Mr. Shen will send a poem to the little princess today!"