A Clash of Gods Chapter 330: Calculation

As soon as President Yin made this remark, there was an uproar all around. Many people thought that Director Yin was talking nonsense with his eyes open, but he was afraid of President Yin's identity, and everyone did not dare to speak out.

Qining was stunned, but he was a little surprised, wondering how the old guy knew this poem was not made by himself?

He knows that this era is completely different from the era he is familiar with. In the historical era he knew, there is no current era.

As a result, the two poems that I just took out of my mind would certainly not exist. Otherwise, with the knowledge of so many scholars present, if these two poems have appeared before, they will be discovered immediately, And the judges on the judges' bench cannot be so admired.

Whether it is Zhuo Qingyang or Yuan Ning'an, as well as Chen-Xi Chang and others, they are all scholars who have been through the ages of the World Expo, and even these people have no trace of it, only that these poems really do not exist.

However, Dean Yin of the Qionglu Academy suddenly made a shocking statement. Qi Ning was startled, but immediately understood, calm down.

Zhuo Qingyang's lips moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound after all. Chen-Xichang seemed very respectful of these two poems. After listening to President Yin's words, he frowned: "President Yin, do you know yourself What are you talking about?"

Inspector Yin said abruptly: "Mr. Chen, the birds of the thousand mountains are extinct, the people of thousands of paths are gone, the lonely boat and the lonely fish, the poems of Han Jiangxue, this poem has appeared many years ago, just Not included."

"Has appeared long ago?" Yuan Ning'an also frowned: "The old man read thousands of books, but he has never seen this poem." Fu Xu looked at Dean Yin and asked, "Yin Shiqi, you said you've seen it, From which book?"

President Yin looked at the Dean of Yunshan Academy, hesitated, and finally said: "This poem was written by Dean Xiao Mo of Yunshan Academy."

With this remark, many eyes turned to Xiao Mo of Yunshan Academy.

Xiao Mo’s brow furrowed, but his expression was calm, and he caressed his beard. Chen Xixi frowned and asked, "Can you hear what Dean Xiao and Dean Yin are saying?"

Xiao Mo slowly stood up and coughed twice before he arched his hand: "Yes, this poem written by Xiao Houye was indeed done when he was traveling in Xiangyang a few years ago. You played in the winter and saw the scenery, so I wrote this poem. At the time, in addition to the old friends of Shiqi, there were two or three people who also heard it in person."

Qining felt cold at this time.

Xiao Mo was not ashamed. At this time, everyone looked at Qi Ning's eyes, and it seemed a little weird. Qi Ning wanted to laugh, but the atmosphere on the court was hard to laugh at this time.

Yin Shiqi of Qionglu Academy and Xiao Mo of Yunshan Academy, this is not an ordinary character, but the two deans of the eight major academies in Beijing. The words of these two people are of course extremely important in the minds of readers, and this The status of the two in the literary world, any one of them will make people doubt that Ning Sheng will be suspicious, not to mention that the two answered in a tacit understanding.

At least in the eyes of everyone, Qi Ning’s poems have just come out. It is impossible for Yin Shiqi and Xiao Mo to ask questions and answer questions in advance, and many people have already believed them.

All the female students in Qionglin Academy have changed their colors.

Of course they know that if Yin Shiqi and Xiao Mo's words were true, the consequences would be really unbearable for Xing Ning, even if Qi Ning had previously compiled a sea of ​​laughter, and broke the ancient situation, two consecutive appearances, but once plagiarized Once other people's poems have been confirmed, not to mention that they will be infamous in the world of heaven and earth from now on, and even stay in the court, this marquis of Jinyi may not be able to keep it.

Qionglin Academy will certainly lose its fame because of Qi Ning’s name. Although Zhuo Qingyang is a generation of great Confucian scholars, he will certainly be affected, and there is no possibility of keeping Qionglin Academy anymore. .

Yuan Ning'an looked dignified and frowned: "Xiao Mo, you said this poem was made by you a few years ago? Why didn't you ever escape?"

"Looking back to the old man, we were drinking and talking a few days, and we just saw an old man fishing in winter, and I immediately felt it." Xiao Mo said loudly: "I wrote a poem on the spot, it was this cold Jiang Xue...!" He glanced at Yin Shiqi and said, "This Han Jiangxue's name is still a gift from Shiqi's old friend."

Yin Shiqi immediately said: "It is true, besides me, there are witnesses. If the boss does not believe, we can find them to confront. In fact, I wanted to include this poem at the time, but Dean Xiao was indifferent to fame and fortune. , No promise, so...""

"In this way, you are just empty-mouthed and without evidence?" Simon Wuhu finally said.

Xiao Mo smiled indifferently and said, "If the waiting is for evidence, we can only find witnesses, but this poem is done with interest, and how to come up with evidence? But our old faces, we still have Worth some money, if you don’t believe it, we have nothing to say."

Xue Danqing, the Dean of Longchi College, kept silent, but suddenly said at this time: "Everyone, Xue Mou thought that since Xiao Dean and Yin Dean said so, there should be no fakes. Qianshan birds flew, The Wanjing people disappeared. Imagine this kind of verse, which can't be seen in Beijing. If you don't travel through the mountains and rivers, how can you have such a broad-minded spirit?" After glancing at Qi Ning, he said lightly: "According to the old age, Xiaohouye lived in Beijing before he inherited the knighthood. He almost never left Beijing. Why? In fact... everyone knows that old age doesn't say much. "

People suddenly thought that Jinyi Shizi has always been famous, and is known as Jinyi fool. He is blunt. In order to take care of this dumb brain, Jinyi Houfu has always been raised in Houfu, and he has almost never left Beijing. As Xue Danqing said, if a person has not seen the great mountains and rivers and built a car behind closed doors, it is impossible to write such a bold poem.

Xiao Mo and Yin Shiqi sang one peace at a time, and Xue Danqing stood up to support this time. Most of the people in the scene had already determined that Qi Ning had copied the poems, and the look in his eyes was strange and disgusting.

Very few people looked at Qi Ning with a pity.

Qining cracked the ancient situation that the eight academies could not crack. This is still somewhat admirable. A few people still feel that Qining is superior in learning, but only feel that Qining may be young and full of vanity, this Only then did he copy a poem that was not known to everyone, and he was familiar with coincidence. This poem was just written by Xiao Mo, and he was ugly in public.

They knew that once Qi Ning could not produce strong evidence, the plagiarism of poems would come true, and this young little Hou Ye would have ruined his future.

"Sir Hou, I wonder if you can enlighten me. Where did you get this poem?" Xiao Mo took a deep breath and seemed to feel that the overall situation was settled, and the tone was slow: "Young people will make mistakes, but You can correct your mistakes and be good. As long as Lord Hou apologizes in public, you don’t have to worry too much about this matter."

At this moment, the crowd heard applause.

I only saw Qi Ning smiling, patting his palms, and everyone looked at each other, thinking that the young man was really insignificant, and it was time to laugh.

Qining turned around, looked at the female students in Qionglin Academy behind him, and asked with a smile: "Do you also think I am plagiarizing poetry?"

The girls looked at each other, but Xiaoyao looked firm and shook his head: "Sir, they are wronging you, you...you are definitely not that kind of person."

"Yes, sir is not ..... not the kind of person, they are deliberate." Qin Yi bit his lip, but also support Qi Ning, but the voice is not high, not as firm as Xiaoyao.

Qining laughed, plucked his hem, walked into the field, stared at Xue Danqing, and said: "Dean Xue said that I didn't travel to famous mountains and rivers, and I didn't have enough knowledge, so I couldn't write such poems. I don’t dare to agree. Shinai Wendao, you have studied poetry for most of your life, haven’t you figured out that sometimes writing poems and writings is about genius, otherwise reading poems and books in the place is almost the same, why write articles But there are high and low points?"

Everyone in the Eight Colleges immediately frowned, Yin Shiqi said in a deep voice: "Little Hou Ye, today's paper, regardless of identity, although you are waiting for Jin Yi, but today's Jinghua Book Club, you must follow the rules of the book club. No matter what your identity is, you break the rules, we will never give in."

"Several old people who rely on the old and sell the old." Qi Ning shouldered his hands and laughed: "For me, poetry is nothing more than a tool for cultivating sentiment. Even if many things have not been experienced, it can't stop the genius from These things are transformed into poems. If you say that I plagiarize poems, you may wish to ask yourself if you are worthy of the sage book you read?"

He said it under the eyes of all eyes, and it was really polite, many people even hated it, thinking that this Jinyi was really arrogant, not plagiarizing poems, but at this time, he dared to put the words in public, slandering senior.

"In this way, Xiaohou Ye wants to say that you are this genius yourself?" Xiao Mo asked lightly: "Can Xiaohou Ye bring a poem like Fang Cai to hand?"

Qing Ning sneered and said, "You are right, at least when writing poems and writings~IndoMTL.com~ I am not under any of you." The voice increased sharply, loudly: "Xiaoyao, Write and write poetry!"

Beside Qionglin Academy, Xiaoyao heard Qining yell, and was startled, but only stunned, and immediately passed, fell to the shore and held the brush.

Qining glanced at Xiaoyao and said, "I read, you write, how much I read, how much you write, I keep, you keep."

Xiao Yao slightly pointed his head, but the hand holding the pen was extremely firm.

The scholars all over the world are stunned for a while, and I don’t know what the **** Qining is going to do.

Qining carried his hands on his back, slightly squinted his neck, half-squinted his eyes, and there was silence for four moments. After only a short moment, Qining finally glanced at Xiao Mo, and said with a voice: "Sunset and Cangshan far away, the cold white house is poor. Chaimen smelled the bark of the dog, and the snowy night returned!"

Xiao Yao prepares early and keeps his hands on.

"A few plums in the corner, Ling Han opened alone. Knowing that it is not snow, it is because there is a dark fragrance."

"The north wind rolls around the white grass, Hu Tian flew snow in August, and suddenly the spring breeze came overnight, thousands of trees and thousands of pear blossoms... The sea is dry and the ice is sorrowful, and the cloud is dismal. .....!"

"Dongfeng lays thousands of trees in the night, and it blows down, the stars are like rain. The car carved by BMW is full of fragrance, the sound of Feng Xiao is moving, the light of the jade pot is turned, and the dragon dances all night... Thousand Baidu, looking back suddenly, but the man is there, the lights are dimmed!"

"...This feeling can be treated as a memory, but it was lost at that time...!"

In the face of the calculations of Xiao Mo and others of the Eighth Academy, Qi Ning finally broke out. He had never thought of using this method to spray the poems and memories in his mind, but he faced a few old guys. The toothless and sloppy characters, the enduring words, are like torrents of torrents pouring out of his lips.

Laozi is plagiarizing, but you have nothing to say.