As soon as Dean Yin said this, there was an uproar everywhere. Many people felt that Dean Yin was telling lies with their eyes open. However, they were afraid of Dean Yin's identity, so no one dared to speak out.
Qining was suddenly stunned, a little surprised in his heart, and thought to himself, how did this old guy know that this poem was not written by him
He knew that this era was a completely different space from the era he knew. In the historical era he knew, this era did not exist.
In this way, of course the two poems I just pulled out of my mind would not exist. Otherwise, with the knowledge of so many readers present, if these two poems had appeared before, they would have been discovered immediately, and the judges' table It is impossible for several judges on the forum to praise it so much.
Whether it is Zhuo Qingyang, Yuan Ning'an, Chen Xichang and others, they are all well-educated people who are knowledgeable about the past and the present. Even these people did not notice it at all, which can only mean that these poems do not exist.
However, Dean Yin of Qionglu Academy suddenly made a shocking statement. Qining was shocked at first, but he understood in an instant and calmed down.
Zhuo Qingyang's lips moved slightly, but in the end he did not make a sound. Chen Xichang seemed to admire these two poems very much. Hearing these words from Dean Yin, he frowned and said, "Dean Yin, do you know what you are talking about?"
Dean Yin solemnly said: "Mr. Chen, the birds have disappeared from thousands of mountains, the traces of people have disappeared from thousands of paths, and the lone man in a boat and coir raincoat fishes alone in the snow in the cold river. This poem has appeared many years ago, but it has not been included. .”
"Has it appeared before?" Yuan Ning'an also frowned and said: "I have read thousands of books, but I have never seen this poem." Fu Xu looked at Dean Yin and asked: "Yin Shiqi, you said you have seen it, which book is it from? Book?"
Dean Yin looked at the Dean of Yunshan Academy, hesitated, and finally said: "This poem was written by Dean Xiao Moxiao of Yunshan Academy."
As soon as these words came out, many eyes turned to Xiao Mo from Yunshan Academy.
Xiao Mo frowned, but his expression was still calm. He stroked his beard. Chen Xichang frowned and asked, "Dean Xiao, can you hear what Dean Yin said?"
Xiao Mo slowly stood up, coughed twice, and then said: "Yes, this poem written by Xiao Houye was indeed written by Lao Chan when he was traveling in Xiangyang a few years ago. At that time, Lao Chan and his old friend Shi Qi were playing in the winter. , I fell in love with the scene, so I wrote this poem. In addition to my old friend Shiqi, there were two or three people present who also heard it with their own ears."
Qi Ning felt a chill in his heart at this moment.
Xiao Mo was so brazen that everyone present looked at Qi Ning with strange eyes. Qi Ning wanted to laugh, but the atmosphere on the court made it difficult to laugh.
Yin Shiqi from Qionglu Academy and Xiao Mo from Yunshan Academy are not ordinary people. They are the two deans of the eight major academies in the capital. The words of these two people are of course extremely important in the hearts of scholars, and with the reputation of these two people in the With his status in the literary world, anyone who speaks out will probably make people suspicious of Qi Ning, not to mention the two of them answering with a tacit understanding.
At least in the eyes of everyone, Qi Ning's poems had just come out, and the questions and answers asked by Yin Shiqi and Xiao Mo could not have been discussed in advance, and many people were already convinced.
All the female students in Qionglin Academy have changed their colors.
Of course they knew that if what Yin Shiqi and Xiao Mo said was true, the consequences would be really disastrous for Qi Ning. Even if Qi Ning had made up a joke before, broke the ancient situation and stole the show for two consecutive rounds, once he plagiarized someone else's Once his poems are confirmed, not to mention that from now on he will be notorious in the world of literary circles, and he will not even be able to stay in the imperial court. This Marquis in Jinyi may not be able to keep it.
Qionglin Academy will definitely lose its reputation because of Qi Ning's incident. Although Zhuo Qingyang is a world-famous scholar, he will definitely be affected, and it will be impossible to keep Qionglin Academy.
Yuan Ning'an looked solemn and frowned: "Xiao Mo, you said you wrote this poem a few years ago? Then why hasn't it been circulated?"
"Reporting to the old man, a few of us were drinking and talking that day, and we happened to see an old man fishing in winter, and we immediately felt something." Xiao Mo said loudly: "I composed a poem on the spot, which is about this cold river snow... !" He glanced at Yin Shiqi, stroked his beard and said, "Han Jiangxue's name was given by Shiqi's old friend."
Yin Shiqi immediately said: "It is true. Besides me, there are witnesses. If you don't believe me, we can find them and confront them. In fact, I also wanted to include this poem in the book at that time, but Dean Xiao was indifferent to fame and fortune and did not agree. ,so… !"
"So, you are just talking empty talk without any solid evidence?" Ximen Wuhen finally said.
Xiao Mo smiled calmly and said: "If the gods want evidence, we can only find witnesses. But this poem was written out of interest, so how can we provide evidence? But the faces of us old men are still worth some money." , if you don’t believe it, we have nothing to say.”
Xue Danqing, the dean of Longchi Academy, had been silent, but suddenly said: "Everyone, Xue thought that since dean Xiao and dean Yin said this, there should be no lies. Birds are flying across thousands of mountains, and people are everywhere. Traces are gone, just think about it, you can't see such poems in the capital. If you don't travel around the mountains and rivers and have a wide range of knowledge, how can you have such ambition?" He glanced at Qining and said lightly: "According to the old man As far as we know, before the young Marquis inherited the title, he had always lived in the capital and almost never left the capital. Actually... everyone knows it, so I won’t say more."
Everyone immediately thought that the Jinyi Crown Prince had always had a good reputation and was called Jinyi fool and dull. In order to take care of this dull-minded prince, the Jinyi Hou Mansion had always raised him in the Hou Mansion and almost never left the capital. Just like Xue Dan Qing said that if a person has never seen the great mountains and rivers and works behind closed doors, he will never be able to write such a powerful poem.
Xiao Mo and Yin Shiqi sang in harmony, and at this time Xue Danqing stood up to support. Most of the people present had already concluded that Qining plagiarized the poem, and looked at him with strange and disgusting eyes.
A very few people looked at Qining with pity.
Qi Ning solved an ancient problem that even the eight major academies could not solve. This is still somewhat admirable. A few people still feel that Qi Ning is outstanding in talent and learning. They just feel that Qi Ning may be young and energetic and have too much vanity, so they plagiarize. A poem that is not known to everyone. It is no coincidence that it is well known. This poem was written by Xiao Mo and made a fool of himself in public.
They knew that if Qi Ning could not produce strong evidence and the plagiarism of poems came true, the young Marquis' future would be ruined.
"Little Marquis, I wonder if you can teach me, where did you get this poem?" Xiao Mo took a deep breath, as if he felt that the overall situation had been decided, and said in a gentle tone: "Young people will make mistakes, but knowing their mistakes can help them." There is no such thing as a good thing, as long as Mr. Marquis apologizes in public, everyone doesn't have to worry too much about this matter."
At this moment, everyone heard applause.
But all they saw was Qi Ning smiling and clapped his hands. Everyone looked at each other in confusion, thinking that this young man really didn't know what was important. He could still laugh at this time.
Qi Ning turned around, looked at the female students from Qionglin Academy behind him, and asked with a smile: "Do you also think that I plagiarized poetry?"
The girls looked at each other, but Xiaoyao looked firm and shook her head: "Sir, they are wronging you. You... you are definitely not that kind of person."
"Yes, sir... you are not that kind of person. They did it on purpose." Qin Yi bit her lip and supported Qi Ning, but her voice was not high and not as firm as Xiao Yao's.
Qi Ning laughed loudly, moved the hem of his clothes, walked to the field, stared at Xue Danqing, and said: "Dean Xue said that I have not traveled to famous mountains and rivers, and I have insufficient knowledge, so I cannot write such poems. I really disagree with this." . It’s really about literature. You have studied poetry for most of your life. Haven’t you figured out yet that sometimes you need to be talented when writing poetry and lyrics? Otherwise, when you read poems and books here and there, they are all the same, why are the articles you write so different? What’s the difference between good and bad?”
Everyone in the eight major academies suddenly frowned, and Yin Shiqi said in a deep voice: "Little Marquis, today's paper, regardless of status, although you are a Marquis of Jinyi, today's Jinghua Book Club must follow the rules of the book club, no matter you are No matter who you are, you broke the rules and we will never give in."
"They are just a few old people who rely on their old age." Qining put his hands on his back and laughed: "Poetry, to me, is nothing more than a tool to cultivate sentiment. Even if I have not experienced many things, I can't stop genius from transforming these things. For poems. If you say that I plagiarized poems, you might as well ask yourself, am I worthy of reading the books of saints and sages?"
What he said in front of everyone was really rude, and many people were even more disgusted. They thought that Jin Yihou was really arrogant. Not only did he plagiarize poems, he actually dared to speak nonsense and slander his seniors in public.
"So, the young Marquis wants to say that you yourself are this genius?" Xiao Mo asked lightly: "Is it possible that the young Marquis can just pick up poems like this?"
Qi Ning sneered and said: "You are right, at least when it comes to writing poems and lyrics, I am not inferior to any of you." His voice suddenly rose and he said loudly: "Xiao Yao, write and write poems!"
Over at Qionglin Academy, Xiaoyao heard Qining shouting. She was startled at first, but was just startled for a moment. She immediately went over to the desk and picked up the brush.
Qi Ning glanced at Xiaoyao and said, "I read, you write, I read as much as you want, you write as much as I want, I don't stop, you don't stop either."
Xiaoyao nodded slightly, but the hand holding the pen was extremely firm.
The literati around him were stunned for a moment, wondering what Qining was up to.
Qi Ning put his hands behind his back, tilted his neck slightly, and half-squinted his eyes. There was dead silence all around. After just a short moment, Qi Ning finally glanced sideways at Xiao Mo and chanted loudly: "At dusk, the mountains are far away, and the sky is cold and the white houses are poor. Chaimen heard the dogs barking. , Returning on a snowy night!"
Xiaoyao made preparations early and never stopped.
"There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han is blooming alone. I know it's not snow from afar because there is a faint fragrance."
"The north wind blows the ground and the white grass folds, and the sky is full of snow in August. Suddenly, like a spring breeze coming overnight, thousands of pear trees bloom... The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away...!"
"The east wind blows thousands of flowers on the trees at night, and even blows down, and the stars are like rain. The fragrance of BMWs and carriages fills the road, the sound of phoenix flutes, the light of jade pots, and the dance of fish and dragons all night... The crowd has searched for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, that person is not there In a dimly lit place!"
"... This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time...!"
Faced with the calculations of Xiao Mo and others from the Eight Great Colleges, Qi Ning finally broke out. He had never thought of using this method to express the poems he had memorized in his mind, but when faced with the toothless tactics of several old guys, he finally broke out. And dirty, those enduring words poured out from his lips like rushing mountain torrents.
I am plagiarizing, but I will leave you speechless.