"Poetry duet?!"

Everyone was shocked. The Prime Minister of Northern Qi wanted to compete with the envoy of Dongyi.

"What's wrong?" Chen Yuan said calmly, "You don't think that with your status, you are qualified to compete with me in poetry, right? Today, I give you this opportunity to compete with me in poetry, so that you can see your true face."

"Everyone, I went deep into the secret realm. Although I only copied more than ten poems, I also remember other poems!"

"Ye Fei, you recite the poem. If I can't continue the next sentence, you win."

Ye Fei was extremely terrified.

But the people in the audience cheered for Ye Fei.

Xue Jianyao whispered: "Ye Fei, this Prime Minister of Northern Qi dares to look down on you so much, you should quickly prove your own poetic talent!"

Wei Qingqing also looked at Ye Fei worriedly.

Ye Lang, now Chen Yuan has given you a stage to prove yourself, you must seize the opportunity. Could it be that your poems are really as Chen Yuan said, all explored from the secret realm?

No, I don't believe it!

"What's wrong? Ye Fei, I asked you to recite a poem, don't you understand?"

Everyone in the audience also said in unison.

"Ye Fei, recite a poem! Prove yourself!"

"That's right, is the Prime Minister's poetry collection not forged?"

"Ye Fei, is that poetry collection really passed on in the secret realm, or is it forged by the Prime Minister? You can prove it to everyone!"

The encouragement or suspicion of the crowd was all putting Ye Fei on the fire.

He could only bite the bullet at this moment.

I don't believe it. Even if there is such a secret realm, the poem I said happened to be recorded by the secret realm.

"In this case, Ye will start."

Ye Fei's brain was working fast, recalling the poems he had learned before crossing.

"The moon falls, the crows cry, and the frost fills the sky..."

Before Ye Fei could continue, Chen Yuan interrupted immediately.

"The maple trees on the river bank and the fishing fires are facing the sad sleep!"

Everyone was shocked. These two sentences were cleverly connected and well-matched. The whole thing was a poem!

The only difference is that the first half of the sentence comes from Ye Fei, while the second half comes from Chen Yuan.

Wei Qingqing also understands poetry and rhyme, so she naturally heard that the second half of Chen Yuan's response was not simple!

It must be a coincidence, right?

Wei Qingqing kept comforting herself, but what's the use?

Everyone in the entire Northern Qi Dynasty knew that although Chen Yuan had excellent cultivation, he had cultivated the Thousand Illusionary Spiritual Eyes to surpass the ancestors of the Shen family.

But his poetry attainments were zero.

He had no talent for poetry!

And such a person without talent for poetry, but it was extremely abrupt to come up with such a poem.

What other explanation can there be? The only explanation can only be -

This poem was not created by Chen Yuan, but Chen Yuan, accidentally learned about this poem.

In this case, the secret realm that Chen Yuan said is very likely to be true.

"Great!" Li Rong also reacted, "Whether it is from the scenery, artistic conception or rhythm, it completely matches the first half of the sentence!" Wu Yanhu also said, "Yes, these two sentences are natural and completely from a poem!" The two were already upset about Ye Fei's previous behavior. Seeing Chen Yuan's move, wouldn't they add fuel to the fire? "It's not over yet." Chen Yuan remained calm, "There are two more sentences to come." Someone in the audience couldn't help asking. "May I ask the Prime Minister, what are the last two sentences..." "The bell of Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City reaches the passenger ship at midnight."

After the whole poem was recited, the scene of the ancient Hanshan Temple and the passenger ship moored at night seemed to appear in the minds of the people present.

"Good poem! Really good poem!"

The great scholars nodded frequently.

"May I ask the Prime Minister, is this also from that secret realm?"

"Yes."

"Is it also written by Li Bai?"

"No, it was written by Zhang Ji."

"Who is Zhang Ji?"

"How do I know? I have said that they are all obtained from that secret realm. As for where the poems recorded in the secret realm come from and who is the author of the poems, how can I know?"

The old scholar hurriedly apologized. He was a little out of control when he saw this good poem.

Ye Fei was stunned.

He had never expected the situation today.

"What's going on?" Even Xue Jianyao, who had always been very confident in her, looked gloomy at this time.

If what the Prime Minister Chen Yuan said was true, wouldn't it mean that the entire Dongyi royal family was deceived by Ye Fei? !

As a member of the royal family, how could Xue Jianyao tolerate such an act of blasphemy against the imperial power?

Wei Qingqing also looked at Ye Fei in astonishment.

"Mr. Ye..."

Ye Fei was hysterical: "No! Coincidence! It must be a coincidence!"

"Prime Minister, listen carefully, I will recite another poem!"

"Deep in the city, spring is gone and summer is still clear..."

Chen Yuan interrupted rudely.

"This is not your work, but Li Shangyin's work!"

"Deep in the city, spring is gone and summer is still clear.

God has pity on the grass, and the world values ​​the late sunshine.

And add a high pavilion, a little light in the small window.

After the Yue bird's nest is dry, it returns to fly lighter."

Chen Yuan finished reciting again, and the audience was already in an uproar.

"What a good poem! And it perfectly connects the first two sentences!"

Even Wei Qingqing couldn't help but look at Chen Yuan who was reciting poems on the high platform.

A large part of the reason why she likes Ye Fei is due to poetry. Now, Chen Yuan has completely exposed Ye Fei's disguise. After realizing that Ye Fei is so shameless and uses the poems in the secret realm for his own use, Wei Qingqing immediately lost all her good impression of him!

Originally, she also wanted to believe Ye Fei, but the poems recited by Chen Yuan completely broke her last ray of thought!

"How could it be... How could it be..."

Ye Fei shivered and sweated.

"Everyone, speaking of this poem, in fact, Ye Fei's previous "Spring silkworms will not stop spinning silk until they die, and candles will not stop shedding tears until they turn to ashes" also came from this Li Shangyin."

"And the "Mica screen candlelight is deep, the long river gradually falls and the morning star sinks", "I don't have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but my heart is connected with you", "Don't let your spring heart compete with flowers for growth, an inch of lovesickness is an inch of ashes" also came from Li Shangyin."

After hearing Chen Yuan's explanation, everyone suddenly realized.

"Yes, the styles of these poems are so similar, obviously they were written by the same person!"

"No wonder Ye Fei's poems have different styles, it turns out that this is the reason, he plagiarized more than just Li Bai!"

"I'm afraid that his previous poem "A crane flies above the clouds in the clear sky, and then leads the poetic sentiment to the blue sky" was also plagiarized?"

"Yes." Chen Yuan said, "That poem was created by Liu Yuxi. Ye Fei is just a thief!"

"Not only poems, but also his "Investiture of the Gods" and "Journey to the West" are from that secret realm!"

At this time, it was unexpected that the first person to break the defense was not Ye Fei, but Xue Jianyao.

"Ye Fei! What's going on? Are all your previous poems plagiarized?!"

Ye Fei was still quibbling: "I didn't, you have to believe me... Everyone, everyone has to believe me!"

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