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

"Poetry?!"

Everyone was shocked. The Prime Minister of the Northern Qi Dynasty wanted to exchange poems with the envoys of the Dongyi Dynasty.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yuan said in a calm tone, "Do you think that with your status, you are qualified to write poems to me, right? Today, I am giving you this opportunity to write poems to me, so that everyone can see what you are like. His true face."

"Everyone, I have gone deep into the secret realm. Although I have only copied more than ten poems, I also have an impression of other poems!"

"Ye Fei, just recite the poem. If I can't finish the next sentence, I'll count you as the winner."

Ye Fei was extremely frightened.

But everyone in the audience cheered for Ye Fei.

Xue Jianyao whispered: "Ye Fei, this Northern Qi Prime Minister actually dares to look down on you like this. You should quickly prove your poetic talent!"

Wei Qingqing also looked at Ye Fei worriedly.

Ye Lang, now Shen Yuan has given you a stage to prove yourself, you must seize the opportunity. Could it be that, as Shen Yuan said, your poems are all obtained from exploring 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 poetry! Prove yourself!"

"That's right, doesn't it mean that the Prime Minister's collection of poems is not forged?"

"Ye Fei, whether that collection of poems was really passed down from the secret realm, or whether it was forged by the Prime Minister, you can prove it to everyone!"

Everyone's encouragement or doubts were putting Ye Fei on the fire.

He could only bite the bullet now.

I still don’t believe it. Even if there really is a secret realm, a poem I said would be recorded by that secret realm.

"In this case, Ye will start."

Ye Fei's brain was running rapidly, recalling the poems he had learned before traveling through time.

"The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost..."

Without Ye Fei to continue, Shen Yuan immediately interrupted.

"Jiang Fengyuhuo vs. Mianmian!"

Everyone was surprised. These two sentences were cleverly connected and contrasted neatly. They were a complete poem!

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

Wei Qingqing also understood the rhyme of poetry and songs, so he naturally heard that the second half of Shen Yuan's sentence was not simple!

It must be a coincidence, right?

Wei Qingqing kept comforting himself, but what was the use?

Who in the entire Northern Qi Dynasty didn't know that although Shen Yuan was excellent in cultivation, he had even cultivated the Thousand Illusion Spirit Eyes to a level that surpassed that of the ancestors of the Shen family in previous generations.

But his poetic attainments were zero.

He has no poetic talent!

But such a person with no poetic talent came up with such a poem in an extremely unexpected way.

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

This poem was not written by Shen Yuan, but Shen Yuan learned about it accidentally.

In this case, what Shen Yuan said about the secret realm is very likely to be true.

"Wonderful!" Li Rong also reacted, "Whether it's the scenery, artistic conception or rhythm, it completely matches the previous half of the sentence!"

Wu Yanhu also said, "Yes, these two sentences are completely natural and come from a poem!"

The two of them were already grudges about Ye Fei's previous actions. When they saw Shen Yuan take action, why would they add fuel to the fire?

"It's not over yet." Shen Yuan remained calm, "There are two more sentences to follow."

Someone in the audience couldn't help but ask.

"I dare to ask, Mr. Prime Minister, these last two sentences are..."

"Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rings at midnight to the passenger ship."

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

"What a poem! What a poem!"

All the great scholars nodded frequently.

"May I ask, Prime Minister, which secret realm are you coming from at this time?"

"Exactly."

"Is it also done by Li Bai?"

"No, this was done by Zhang Ji."

"Who is this successor?"

"How to know the true identity? The true identity has been told, and it was 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 the true identity be known?"

The old Confucian hurriedly apologized. He had just seen this good poem, and for a moment he lost his composure.

Ye Fei froze on the spot.

Today's situation was something he had never expected.

"What's going on?" Even Xue Jianyao, who had always had confidence in her, turned cold at this time.

If what Northern Qi Prime Minister Shen Yuan said is true, doesn't it mean that the entire Dongyi royal family has been deceived by Ye Fei? !

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

Wei Qingqing also looked at Ye Fei in astonishment.

"Master Ye..."

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

"Master Prime Minister, listen carefully, I will sing another song!"

"Living deep in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear..."

Shen Yuan immediately interrupted rudely.

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

"Living deep in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear.

Heaven is pity on the grass, and the world is sunny at night.

And add tall pavilions, micro-injection small windows.

After the bird's nest is dry, its body becomes lighter when it returns. "

After Shen Yuan finished reciting again, the audience exploded.

"What a beautiful poem! And the first two sentences are perfectly connected!"

Even Wei Qingqing couldn't help but look at Shen Yuan who was reciting poetry wantonly on the high platform.

A large part of the reason why she likes Ye Fei is due to his poetry, and now, Shen Yuan has completely exposed Ye Fei's disguise. After realizing that Ye Fei is so shameless and uses the poems of the secret realm for his own use, Wei Qingqing instantly I have no good impression of him at all!

Originally, she wanted to believe Ye Fei, but the poems recited by Shen Yuan completely broke her last thoughts!

"How...how could..."

Ye Fei was shivering and sweating.

"Everyone, talking about this poem, in fact, Ye Fei's previous poem "Spring silkworms will die when silkworms die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before tears dry up" was also written by Li Shangyin."

"And the words "The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, the long river is gradually setting and the dawn stars are sinking", "There is no colorful phoenix flying in the body, but there is a clear connection in the heart", "There are no flowers competing for flowers in the heart of spring, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray" are also from Li Shangyin."

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

"Yes, the styles of these poems are so similar, it is obvious that they were written by the same person!"

"No wonder Ye Fei's poetry style is so different. It turns out that this is the reason why he plagiarized far more than just Li Bai!"

"I'm afraid, his previous poem "A crane flies above the clouds in the clear sky, bringing poetry to the blue sky" was also plagiarized, right?"

"Yes." Shen Yuan said, "That poem was created by Liu Yuxi. Ye Fei is no more than a thief!"

"Not only his poems and essays, but also his works "Fengshen" and "Journey to the West" came from that secret realm!"

At this time, he didn't expect that the first person to break through the defense was not Ye Fei, but Xue Jianyao.

"Ye Fei! What is going on? Are all your previous poems and articles plagiarized?!"

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