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Chapter 309 If this poem is not yours, what should you do?

At this moment, Lin Ziyan also caught a glimpse of the poem on the manuscript. In an instant, his handsome face was completely drained of blood!

How, how could it be?

How could Lu Dabao know this song? Isn’t he uneducated in calligraphy? Otherwise, how could their family use such good calligraphy to fill the mouse hole?

Lin Ziyan clenched his palms tightly, and his heart kept beating.

It was because of this poem that he won the favor of County Magistrate Zhou. If County Magistrate Zhou knew that he was not responsible for that poem...he would simply not dare to think deeply about the consequences!

"Master Zhou was stunned by what Dabao wrote. Is it possible that it is really that good?"

"Can it be bad? I think Dabao is going to win this time! Although I don't know the words, the verses that County Magistrate Zhou just read are very informative as soon as I hear them. Look at the golden bump again, Mr. Zhou

When reading his poems, have you ever read them out?"

Little Yang gritted his teeth and listened to everyone's conversation, filled with resentment in his heart.

His Jin Geda was a child, so how could Lu Dabao be compared to her Jin Geda? If there was any difference, it was that her Jin Geda didn’t have a biological father who was a school captain!

It is precisely because of this that she can no longer protect his son like before, and can only let Lu Dabao bully her son!

Little Yang thought and couldn't help but glare in Li Tannian's direction.

At this time, Li Tannian was holding Erbao, Sanya, and Xiaosibao, looking in the direction of Magistrate Zhou.

She was naturally aware of Xiao Yang's gaze, but now, she had no energy to pay attention to her at all!

The expression on Magistrate Zhou’s face is really strange!

Just now, she clearly saw admiration in his eyes. What happened in this short period of time?

"Big brother is awesome. He can actually write so many poems silently. Si Bao must learn more from big brother in the future!"

Xiao Sibao was young, so he didn't notice the change in Magistrate Zhou's expression. At this moment, his small face was full of pride, and he felt that his eldest brother had definitely won.

The expressions of Erbao and Sanya were not so optimistic.

"Mom, why don't Master Zhou say anything? Nothing will happen, right?" Sanya tugged on Li Tannian's clothes and said in a low voice.

What can happen?

Dabao is eager to learn. He has already memorized those poems by heart, and it is impossible to make typos.

So, why does Mr. Zhou have that expression?

While the mother was hesitating, Magistrate Zhou waved to Lu Dabao and said earnestly: "My child, tell me where you heard this last line of poetry."

Lin Ziyan's figure swayed.

It's over, it's over!

Mr. Zhou is doubting him!

Dabao glanced at Li Tannian in the distance, and Li Tannian just shook his head at him, indicating that he should not tell anyone about what he taught them.

Dabao was a smart man and immediately said seriously: "I learned it from Master Shen."

"Oh?" Magistrate Zhou glanced at Shen Yan in surprise.

Shen Yanzhi was also full of surprise, but then he remembered what Dabao had told him back then!

Madam Li seemed not to want others to know that these poems were written by her, and she had promised not to leak them out.

At this moment, although he was unwilling to lie, in order to cover up Li Tannian, he did not open his mouth to argue.

But just at this moment, Lin Ziyan, who had been silent until now, suddenly became excited.

"Shen Yanzhi! I thought that although you are not a scholar, you are a scholar, and you have the character of a scholar to some extent. I never thought that your character is so low!"

Everyone was stunned, not understanding the meaning of Lin Ziyan's words, and then heard him say angrily: "This was obviously written by me, how could it be written by you! Shen Yanzhi, if you have this Literary talent, how can you not even be a scholar? You just steal my stuff so openly, don't you really think it's insulting to your gentleness?"

After all, is he actually stealing Xiu Caigong's poem manuscript?

No matter how hard it is for the villagers to remain calm, you look at me and I look at you. The people who had just glanced at Shen Yanzhi just now were filled with only gloominess in their hearts.

At this moment, Li Tannian finally understood why Magistrate Zhou had that expression!

Recalling that a few days ago, her house was robbed, and a piece of rag was torn off Bai Yingbi, she suddenly realized: that rag is really familiar! Lin Ziyan clearly has a gown of that kind of fabric and color. !

She was saying that the thief entered the house but didn't steal anything. It turned out that he had stolen something, but it was nothing else but the poem manuscripts!

After getting those poem manuscripts, Lin Ziyan shamelessly claimed that they were written by him. This can also explain why County Magistrate Zhou suddenly appreciated Lin Ziyan!

However, those poem manuscripts were clearly in her room. The door of her room was obviously locked that day. How did Lin Ziyan get those poem manuscripts?

Li Tannian felt strange in his heart. He frowned and thought about it for a while, but he didn't think clearly, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

"Nonsense, how could that be your poem manuscript? You are still a scholar, you are shameless." At this time, Sanya's rather annoyed voice came.

Erbao couldn't bear it anymore: "Yes, you took someone else's poem manuscript and pretended to be yours, Lin Ziyan, you are so shameless!"

That poem was obviously written by their mother, and Lin Ziyan didn't get their mother's consent, so why did he pretend to be her mother?

Xu Shi's two children were still young, but their aura when they identified Lin Ziyan was too powerful to be ignored. For a while, they received many surprised looks.

"You, you! I am your uncle, how can you call me by my first name so much! Is this how your mother taught you?"

Lin Ziyan looked at Li Tannian with wide eyes. The gentleness he had earlier had turned into smoke.

When Shen Yanzhi saw that he was so rude to Li Tannian and even pretended to recognize a woman's poem manuscript, for a while, he felt a little contempt for this person with a reputation as a scholar.

He was not a person who was seeking fame and reputation, and he did not want to go out with Mrs. Li's poems to show off. He immediately wanted to stand up and tell Mr. Zhou the truth.

However, before he could say anything, Li Tannian said: "How do I teach my son? You don't need to question me. Lin Ziyan, you said that this poem is yours, do you have any evidence? Also, if this poem is If it’s not yours, what should you do?”

Lin Ziyan felt a little guilty when she asked her. After all, the poem manuscript was found from her home. Lin Ziyan had a feeling that Li Tannian should know everything!

But then she thought about it, so what if she knew that Shen Yanzhi was just a boy and could not be guaranteed. This poem manuscript was not written by him at all. Was Li Tannian also deceived?

He calmed down for a moment and said immediately: "Of course I made these poems. Shen Yanzhi, you steal other people's things and you are in vain as a teacher. You and I stayed in Qingshi Town at the same time, and I think you are extremely shameful. If I were You should go to the street naked, carrying a thorn stick, and kowtow every step of the way to apologize!"

Shen Yanzhi frowned: "Brother Lin, why are you doing this?"

Li Tannian gave him a calm look, then looked at Lin Ziyan and repeated: "If you didn't do it, what would you do?"


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