Villain: In the beginning, the heroine's spiritual pupil is cut out with a knife

Ye Fei's expression suddenly changed!

Impossible, I have never heard of any Chinese poetry since I came to this world! Mr. Shen Yuan, how do you know that these poems are not written by me? There must be fraud in it.

Could it be that before me, there were other people who traveled through time and left poems in the secret book?

Or... Ye Fei looked up with horrified eyes. Shen Yuan was also a time traveler?

Shen Yuan on the stage looked into Ye Fei's eyes, and then just smiled at him.

This weird smile made Ye Fei feel creepy!

The harsh discussion made Ye Fei feel upset.

"I see, let's just say that at such a young age, how could he be so knowledgeable!"

"That's right! If you look at Ye Fei's poems, they have sincere feelings, including saying goodbye to friends, worrying about the country and the people, fighting and iron horses, and the everlasting love of children... If those poems have not been experienced personally, they will not How can he be so popular? And how could Ye Fei have experienced so much at his age?"

"It turns out he plagiarized it!"

But deep down in his heart, Ye Fei still held on to the last bit of luck.

Perhaps, there are no secret realms in this world at all, everything is Shen Yuan's way of confusing right and wrong. He can't beat himself in poetry, so he came up with such a way to discredit himself.

"Prime Minister, you are joking. If there is such a secret place, why have no one else heard of it? But you, Prime Minister, know that there are poems in it?"

Hearing this, there were also people in the audience who supported Ye Fei.

"That is, we have never heard of the so-called secret realm. This is just a one-sided statement by the Prime Minister of Northern Qi."

"Yes, just relying on the Prime Minister's words to completely deny Ye Fei's poems, is this a bit too arbitrary?"

Facing Ye Fei's inquiry, Shen Yuan said loudly without changing his expression.

"I know the truth. You may not believe it easily, but I can prove it to you."

"Proof? How to prove it?" Ye Fei suppressed his timidity and asked.

"No rush, I will give you a big gift later. Everyone, please wait a moment."

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, wondering what Shen Yuan wanted to do.

Is it true, or is it just making things up?

After waiting for about half a stick of incense, Xue Jianyao couldn't help but speak.

"Prime Minister, you asked us to wait, but we have been waiting for so long. What is your purpose? You might as well tell us."

Wei Qingqing also had no idea what kind of medicine was sold in Shen Yuan's gourd.

When he saw someone coming outside the gate, Shen Yuan smiled.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time. It's here."

The visitor was none other than Shen Dao. After entering the venue, he bowed respectfully.

"The common people sink their swords and bow to Your Majesty the Empress. Long live your Majesty! Long live your Majesty!"

"Flat body."

"Shen Dao, why are you here?"

"Your Majesty, Shen Dao is here to show you the collection of secret poems in the name of the Prime Minister."

Immediately, Shen Dao took out a book of poems from his arms, and the eunuch handed it to the empress.

The empress glanced at it a few times and felt that she was about to grow a brain, so she quickly threw it to Shen Yuan.

"Father, you take care of it."

Shen Yuan nodded slightly and held up the collection of poems.

"This collection of poems was copied by the original figure in that secret realm. The roads in that secret realm are all made of bluestone. The surrounding stone walls are engraved with poems in gold letters!"

A fictional story was told vividly by Shen Yuan.

"There are many poems in the secret realm, and some poems even have Confucianism. But I have never been interested in poems and songs, so I only copied this collection of poems as a souvenir."

Seeing this collection of poems, everyone's breathing became a little faster.

Shen Yuan continued.

"This collection of poems is very short, not too long, but every poem is exactly the same as what Ye Fei created! The original version can be circulated for everyone to read."

As Shen Yuan spoke, he handed the collection of poems to his servants, who then passed them on to the gentlemen present for circulation.

The collection of poems is not long, only about a dozen poems. But every article is exactly the same as what Ye Fei created. The only difference is that it has a signature on it!

Has a signature unique to the poet!

"So it turns out that the poem Difficulty on Traveling was actually created by Li Bai? Who is this Li Bai?"

"Toast a glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people... This song was also written by Li Bai!"

"With a golden sword and an iron horse, he can swallow up thousands of miles like a tiger. It turns out that this word was written by a man named Xin Qiji! Xin Qiji, what a good name!"

For a moment, Ye Fei's face turned pale.

Because he knew that these poems were not forged by Shen Yuan, but were genuine!

No one knows the origin of these poems better than himself.

He couldn't even guess whether Shen Yuan was a time traveler or whether there really was such a secret realm in this world, and there were indeed stone walls recording these Chinese poems in the secret realm.

At this time, Wei Qingqing also looked stunned. Could it be that Ye Fei, whom he fell in love with, was actually a deceitful person?

Xue Jianyao quickly twisted Ye Fei's waist, "What's going on? Is what the Prime Minister of Northern Qi said true?"

"How could it be?" Ye Fei naturally refused to admit it, so he bit the bullet and laughed.

"Hahaha! Your Excellency, Prime Minister, you have gone to great lengths to trap me, Ye Fei, in an unjust situation!"

"Oh? You said the truth was framed by you?"

"Otherwise?" Ye Fei was impassioned, not knowing how much injustice he thought he had suffered. "The poems and essays copied by the Prime Minister are all exactly the same as mine. So is it possible that the Prime Minister copied my poems and essays? , and the declaration was obtained from a secret realm?"

"After all, how can I convince all the people present if I am weak in power? On the other hand, the Prime Minister, who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people, will definitely be able to convince all the people present, right?"

Hearing this, Wei Qingqing couldn't help but nodded secretly.

It is indeed something that the insidious and cunning Shen Yuan can do!

First, he asked his servants to copy Ye Fei's poetry collection, and then took it out and claimed that he had found it from the secret realm!

Despicable, shameless and unscrupulous!

After hearing Ye Fei's explanation, everyone present was shaken.

Yes, Shen Yuan took out a collection of poems and said he found them in a secret realm. Does that mean he found them in a secret realm?

Wouldn't he forge a collection of poems and then falsely claim that they were obtained by exploring a secret realm?

It’s obviously very possible!

Everyone in Northern Qi was okay, they all stood by Shen Yuan, and felt that everything Ye Fei created was plagiarism.

But there are also talented people from other countries participating in the Yawen Poetry Society this time, and they will not easily side with Shen Yuan.

Seeing that everyone present still supported him, Ye Fei felt a little relieved. Otherwise, he really didn't know how to end today.

"Tuk!"

The clear sound of the cane hitting the ground reached everyone's ears.

For some reason, after hearing the cane knocking on the ground, everyone unanimously chose to stop arguing and shut up.

"I also know that it is difficult to convince you all with just a collection of poems, but since I dare to invite talented people from other countries to come here, I must be ready to make you believe the truth."

He raised his eyes and looked at Ye Fei.

"Ye Fei, I will give you a chance to write poems with me!"