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    1965

    "You said I copied you? None of your poems have been circulated, how could I copy them?" Ye Fan couldn't help but feel happy, this person is quite interesting.

    Su Huashan shook his head calmly, "Who in this imperial city doesn't know that there are many literati and poets in my house. I recite poems and write lyrics, drink and sing, and I never shy away from it.

    "If we really want to find out who stole these poems, I really can't trace them. After all, there are too many literati coming and going. Even the servants and maids in my house can recite many poems.

    There have been several times in the past when my poems were circulated, and there were people who were greedy for fame and fortune and impostors, but I was too lazy to care too much. Later, some of them have also come to light.

    "This time, if you hadn't plagiarized too much and made such a fuss, I wouldn't have pointed it out directly in the hall."

    "You're talking nonsense! Who can prove that this poem was written before my eldest brother recited it?

    What¡¯s more, my eldest brother composes poems on the spot when encountering wedding receptions and homecoming banquets. How can it happen that all of them coincide with each other?  "Ye Wanqing said dissatisfied.

    Su Huafan¡¯s face was stern, and he sneered: ¡°Su has written many poems, but he just picked out a few of them, what¡¯s so strange about that?

    ¡°What, could it be that I, Su, plagiarized his poems?

    When I, Su Huashan, published a collection of poems at the age of ten, would I dare to ask what Prince Consort Ye was doing?  Are there any works coming out?

    Before marrying the eldest princess, as far as Su knew, it seemed that he had nothing to do with the world of poetry and literature, right?

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Not only do you create something from scratch, but you can also create these excellent poems? I¡¯m afraid no one with a little bit of intelligence will easily believe it, right?  "

    As soon as these words came out, hundreds of teachers and students from Tianwen Academy nodded in agreement.

    "Support Senior Su! Senior Su is the number one talent in the Imperial City, do you still have to question him?"

    "Yes, I must have recited a lot of Senior Su's poems, and I just happened to use them!"

    Many girls at the scene couldn¡¯t wait to express their support. Ye Fan suddenly became popular, his poems became popular in the army, and he was awarded the title of Consort as a Miracle Doctor. It was really different from his previous trashy image.

    Therefore, everyone was quite suspicious of some of Ye Fan's achievements.

    In contrast, although Su Huafan's collection of poems is not an ironclad proof, most people are still willing to believe that these poems were created by the most talented man in the imperial city.

    "You you are all making wild guesses! This is not evidence at all!" Ye Wanqing was so anxious that she was about to cry, and her body was shaking slightly.

    Ye Fan, however, reached out and gently hugged his sister's shoulders, patted her, and said with an indifferent smile: "It doesn't matter, those who are clean will be clean themselves, let's go home, whatever they say."

    Ye Fan didn¡¯t want to argue with Su Huashan. If he had to compete for superiority, he could recite hundreds of famous poems.

    But¡­what¡¯s the point of this?  He indeed borrowed the poems of ancient literary figures, but they were not his own original creation. He was not interested in borrowing them to make himself famous.

    What¡¯s more, no matter how good your poems are, you can¡¯t prove that Su Hua Fan¡¯s poetry collection is fake.

    If you want to impose a crime, why bother?

    Su Huafan is not stupid. He naturally knows that public opinion must be biased towards him, so he dares to randomly take out a collection of poems that cannot be regarded as evidence.

    "BrotherI feel bad! Why do they say that to you?" Ye Wanqing said bitterly, holding her pink fist.

    "Oh, even if I'm not as good at poetry as he is, my medical skills are better than his. I just need to be good at the same thing," Ye Fan comforted with a smile.

    "Girl, hurry up and leave! This is Tianwen Academy! It's their territory, so it's best to leave!" Ye Danqing urged in a low voice.

    Ye Wanqing had no choice but to leave with him.

    She knew that if she left like this, news would definitely spread on the Internet, and Ye Fan would become a plagiarist, a literary thief, and be shamed by others

    Although Su Huafan could not provide sufficient evidence, so Ye Fan would not be punished, Ye Fan's reputation, which had just recovered, was completely ruined.

    "You just left like that? Do you have any backbone?" came a gentle female voice.

    Wearing a color-blocked waist dress, a white fur coat, her hair tied into a ponytail with a colorful hairband, and a pair of high-heeled camel boots

    Ye Weiyang, dressed uniquely, appeared at the door of the lecture hall.

    This image-conscious princess was flanked by four average-looking and well-dressed maids, as if to contrast the beauty of their master.

    Seeing Ye Weiyang coming, the lecture hallSuddenly there was a commotion again. The students obviously didn't expect that the two most popular people among the Four Jerrys of Tianwen would actually come to the scene.

    "What does this have to do with integrity? Why waste time on things that can't be explained clearly?" Ye Fan smiled and shook his head.

    Ye Weiyang was quite dissatisfied and said with a hint of slyness in her eyes: "My princess was about to return home just now. I heard that you were coming to confront Su Huashan, so I came here to take a look.

    You don¡¯t even defend yourself. Doesn¡¯t that mean you admit that you are a literary thief?  Are all your poems copied from Su Huafan?

    If it were other poems, that would be fine. When you welcomed the bride, did Wen Kao also copy his poems?  That is the crime of deceiving the emperor, have you thought clearly?  "

    Ye Fan frowned, wasn't the princess looking for trouble for him?  Do you have to take things so seriously?

    ??????????????????????? This matter really cannot be handled too casually, otherwise it will be tantamount to deceiving Emperor Ming De, which will cause more problems.

    Many students at the scene were already booing and laughing, wanting to see what Ye Fan would do.

    "Princess Weiyang, I don't think it's necessary to embarrass Prince Consort Ye. Those poems should be regarded as gifts from Mr. Su. The name of the creator should be attributed to him" Su Huafan showed a chic attitude.  smiled.

    Ye Weiyang replied directly: "You just give it away? Is the literary test in front of you a child's play?

    ¡°If it is, it is, if it is not, it is not, who is the literary thief, we must make it clear today!¡±  What do you think?  Ye Consort Ye Great Doctor?  "

    When Ye Fan saw Ye Weiyang's expression of fear of chaos in the world, he really didn't know where he had offended her.

    ??If you ask him to say that these poems are his own, he can't say it.

    But it¡¯s not okay to say it¡¯s not yours, as it will be offended.

    After thinking for a while, Ye Fan raised his head, turned his back to the teachers and students in the lecture hall, and chanted with a tone of helplessness and emotion: "

    If you compare wealth and poverty, one is on the ground and the other is in the sky;

    If the poor and the lowly were compared to a chariot and a horse, he would have to drive and I would have nothing to do.

    Others laugh at me for being too crazy, but I laugh at others because they can¡¯t see through it;

    "There are no tombs of the heroes of Wuling, no flowers, no wine, no flowers, no wine, hoeing"

    A section of Tang Yin's "Peach Blossom Anthem" was sung from Ye Fan's mouth, and the whole place fell into an inexplicable silence

    Some people were lost in thought, some were completely surprised, and some had bright eyes

    Su Huafan muttered something, his eyes rolled, his brows furrowed, and he tightened his grip on the fan.

    Ye Weiyang pondered slightly, then a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she looked at Ye Fan with a little more interest.

    Ye Fan did not answer their questions directly, but used this poem to show a detached state of mind that is indifferent to fame and fortune and unwilling to care about the world

    He doesn¡¯t want to compete with the world, and there is no need to tell everyone about his realm.

    If Ye Fan said this directly, the people present would naturally sneer at him, but by expressing it through such an eternal saying, everyone was shocked!

    Ye Fan saw that the scene had finally calmed down, and a group of people looked at him with complicated eyes. He breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that things were settled.

    "What's the name of this poem?" Ye Weiyang asked.

    "How do I know?" Ye Fan turned around and pointed at Su Huafan, "You can ask him, maybe he wrote it too"

    After saying that, Ye Fan said no more and left with Ye Wanqing and Ye Danqing.

    There was a long silence at the scene, and a group of people could no longer figure out which one was true and which one was false. Suspicions arose everywhere.

    Su Huafan had a calm smile on his lips, as if he didn't care at all, but deep in his eyes, there was a chill (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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