Chapter 1166

Yu Shanchang's colorful head is not only Ye Yinming, but all the students in the pavilion are full of enthusiasm and excitement. One student can't help but blurt out: "is this really true, Shanchang?" There was a certain eagerness in his tone.

Not everyone can go to the Imperial College to study. The best resources gathered in the Imperial College are Dayu's best resources, from Sir, to book collection, and then to classmates, all of them are top-notch.

Yu Shanchang stroked his beard with a smile. He did not show any displeasure about the student's question. He jokingly said, "when did I make a slip of the tongue?"

The student touched his nose awkwardly. The other students laughed and the atmosphere was relaxed.

Yu Shanchang also said, "so today's poetry meeting will begin. Now Mr. Wang will set the topic for you."

With that, Yu Shanchang reached out to a gentle middle-aged man with a short beard beside him and asked, "Mr. Wang, please."

"In the face of the war, Mr. Yu opened his sleeves slowly, but he could not open his eyes to the enemies of the world

For a moment, ye Yinming's heart was fixed and his fist in his sleeve was stretched out.

Wei side imperial concubine didn't cheat her sister. The title of this poetry meeting is really this!

Ye Yinming's eyes are half drooping, and there is a flash in his eyes. He must win!

"One stick of incense in limited time! Start

After Mr. Wang said to start, a boy lit incense.

The students in the field began to study ink one after another. The faint fragrance of ink fluttered in the tuoxiu pavilion with the breeze, and even the people around the scene could not help but calm down

Soon, some students began to write in succession, including xuanming.

Ye Yinming never moved, and he did not know what he was hesitating about.

Ye Yinming can't help but take a look at xuanming. The last trace of hesitation in his heart disappears when he looks at the resolute and calm eyes of the other party.

He took a deep breath, composed his pen, dipped it in ink, and then finished writing a poem in one breath

After finishing writing, ye Yinming looked around and saw that some of the students were writing and writing, some were indecisive in the air, some were still sitting there feeling their chin, and only two or three of them had collected their pens one after another and put their hair on the shelf.

At this time, the incense column burned to one-third, the smoke curled, the breeze was blowing.

Ye Yinming sat calmly behind the book case, dried the ink, and then stared at the incense column, which was burned out little by little

As soon as the time came, a group of young men in Tsing Yi immediately collected the poems. First, three of them copied and wrote several copies of the poems. After the inscriptions on the poems were hidden, they were handed over to the mountain chief and the guests for appreciation. The original works were put aside for the time being.

That is to say, if the chief executive elected by Yu Shanchang and other people have any objection, they can still raise it in public.

There was a year when a guest had a verbal battle with the heroes, saying that several students in the Academy were speechless. Later, they simply tied up two leaders. It's also a good talk for the promotion.

Nangong Yue, a newcomer to Nangong, did not know about these anecdotes. However, he also heard a lot from his wife's wife.

At this time, the woman who had led them up the corridor on the second floor with a stack of poems, and went straight to nangongyue and Xiao Fei. They were blessed and said, "princess, Miss Xiao, I've got a piece of students' poetry. Would you like to comment on it?"

Xiao Fei said with great interest: "show me and my sister-in-law a look."

So the woman divided the pile of poems into two parts, which were presented to Baihui and Taoyao respectively, and then handed over to their master by the two servant girls.

On the second floor, there is another pile of people passing on to each other.

Xiao Fei looked at it with great interest. From time to time, she read some words in her mouth. When she saw the masterpiece, she began to recite it directly. Her eyes were shining.

Nangong Yue also slowly turned over those poems, one by one. All the students who will attend the meeting today are the best among the students in southern Xinjiang. These poems are generally good, but because of the temporary proposition, there are few outstanding masterpieces

All of a sudden, Xiao Fei clapped her hands and called out: "wonderful! Wonderful

Then, she recited in a low voice: "black clouds are pressing the city, and the city is about to be destroyed, and the light of armor is spreading to the sun and gold. The sound of the horn is all over the sky in autumn, filled with swallow fat and night purple. Half volume of red flag near easy water, frost heavy drum cold sound can not rise. Report to you on the golden stage, and take Yulong to die for you Look, sister-in-law, this poem is wonderful Xiao Fei said, then handed the poem on the hand to Nangong Yue.

When Xiao Fei is singing in a low voice, Nangong Yue is a little stunned. At this time, he takes the poem and looks at it again. His eyebrows are even more wrinkled.

It is undeniable that this is the first masterpiece ever made! But Nangong Yue always feels a little familiar. He seems to have heard it somewhere.

Nangong Yue recited a word by word. She just read two sentences. Her pupil shrank. She thought of something and almost stood up.She did!

This poem should be written by Bai muxiao!

No, or in other words, it was written by Bai muxiao a few years later by Dayu and the general of Beidi war, which was once praised by literati at that time.

The question is, how can this poem appear here?!

Bai muxiao's poems have been proved to be plagiarism.

Is it true that the poems she plagiarized were actually written by one of the students present?

No, it should not be possible. The official Bai also said that Bai muxiao's poetry styles are different, and they will never come from the same person!

What's more, although I don't know where Bai muxiao's poems came from, most of them are based on temporary themes, so it's hard to find someone else to write them in advance.

between the lines, as like as two peas, the poem will not be seen until a few years later. The difference between the experience and the knowledge of the writer will affect the diction.

Nangong Yue looked at the poem carefully again, and his eyes fell on a few words.

Autumn, Yishui, red flag

According to Mr. Wang's opening remarks, the title "war" should be based on the current war with Nanliang. Although students are not forced to write only this war, the poems are made by feeling. The battle of Nanliang is imminent. Therefore, several poems she saw are based on this war.

This is the only one.

Autumn, it's summer now.

Yishui is not a place name in southern Xinjiang.

Red flag, Xiao Yi's flag is silver on a black background

Does the writer just do what he wants?

Nangong Yue was thinking of singing, so Xiao Fei said excitedly, "sister-in-law. This poem must be the first one today! I don't know who did it! "

Nangong Yue's eyes were fixed, but Xiao Fei said it well. This poem has the momentum of dominating the world at first sight. Nine times out of ten, this poem is the first one today.

If this poem is really a plagiarism, is it not fair to let the shameless man instead of the real talent go to the Imperial Palace and the Imperial College!

Nangong Yue slightly droops his eyes. It is useless to speculate whether this poem is a work of genuine talent and practical learning. If you have a try, you will know!

Thinking of this, Nangong Yue called Baihui, and gave orders.

Baihui Fushen takes orders, and goes downstairs in a hurry, and comes to pass a word by the mountain leader.

In the long face of the mountain, he nodded slightly and said a few words to the young man in green beside him.

The boy in Qingyi quickly went to look through the original poems, checked them one by one, and then answered back in the past. After that, the students in Yu Shan's Chang Chao hall looked at them and said in a loud voice, "do you know if Mr. Ye Yinming is here?"

Ye Yinming gets up in a hurry, with some uneasiness in his heart. Of course, he still remembers Baihui, knowing that she is nangongyue's maid, but Baihui should not know that the poem was written by himself before he came down Is it that Miss Xiao read her poems and appreciated them so much that she ordered Baihui to come down to inquire?

The more he thought about it, the more excited he was. His heart beat like thunder. He bowed over and said, "the students are here!"

For a moment, all the eyes in zhuoxiu Pavilion were focused on Ye Yinming. Many people were wondering whether today's leader would fall on Ye Yinming?

Yu Shanchang said again: "Mr. Ye, I want to ask you a few words about your poems."

Princess? Not Miss Xiao? Ye Yinming was lost at first, but then said to himself that Miss Xiao has not been out of the cabinet yet. Even if she wants to say something to herself, it is not very convenient, so she will come to the front.

Ye Yinming maintained the posture of bowing and continued: "students listen to the instructions of the imperial concubine."

Nangongyue, on the second floor, looked at Ye Yinming's expression, which was somewhat complicated and filled with emotion. Unexpectedly, it was him! Ye Yinming should be a talented scholar in his previous life. I hope he won't do anything to ruin his future.

Nangong Yue handed the poem to Que'er, and she recited, "the black clouds are pressing the city, the city is about to be destroyed, and the armour light is blooming to the sun and gold..."

The whole audience was in a commotion and whispered with praise:

"it turns out that this poem was written by Mr. Ye. It's wonderful. It's really" rare to hear it in the world. "

"Is it not another good story that the promotion show can produce such a wonderful work?"

"Yes, yes. This young master Ye is really brilliant

“……”

Ye Yinming's heart soared with praise from all around him, and unconsciously straightened his back. As he expected, he is the leader today!

When magpie finished reading the poem, Nangong Yue opened his mouth and asked, "Mr. Ye, is this poem famous?"

Ye Yinming pondered a little and said, "the student of this poem has not been named yet. Let's name it" Congjun Xing "

After a period of silence, Nangong Yue said again, "Mr. Ye, can you please interpret this poem?"

Interpretation?! Ye Yinming blinked. This poem is not an abstruse work. It still needs his interpretation?! Isn't the imperial concubine the legitimate daughter of Nangong family? It seems that this Nangong aristocratic family is just a unique name!Other people in the cabinet also looked at each other and whispered to each other, feeling that this request was a little strange.

Under the people's different looks, ye Yinming straightened his mind, then straightened up his chest and explained in a loud voice: "the enemy soldiers rolled in like black clouds, trying to destroy the city wall; since our army has been strict with each other, the sun has been shining on the armor, and a piece of golden light is shining. In autumn, the sound of the bugle shook the sky and earth; in the dark night, the blood of countless soldiers congealed into dark purple. The red flag is half rolled, and reinforcements rush to... "

When ye Yinming read it, he realized that it was wrong, but his poems had already been submitted. At this time, he had no way back.

He could only continue as if nothing had happened: "reinforcements rush to Yishui; the frost is heavy at night, and the drum sound is gloomy. In order to repay the king's kindness, all the officers and men carry their swords and treat death as if they were dead! "

He spoke with great enthusiasm. Most of the young literati were enthusiastic, as if they were eager to go to the battlefield to defend the territory for Dayu.

Others didn't notice Ye Yinming's subtle pause and change, but Nangong Yue, who had been paying attention to it, did not smile.

At this time, she had already confirmed that this poem was not written by Ye Yinming at all!

She decided to go ahead and try again!

"It's a rare poem..." Nangongyue said slowly. Ye Yinming felt relieved and felt that he had escaped a robbery. However, he heard the other side ask, "Mr. Ye, dare to ask what Yi Shui means?"

Ye Yinming is really afraid of anything. But the princess asked casually, or did she notice something.

Ye Yinming hesitated and reluctantly replied, "Yi Shui is a place name."

Nangong Yue replied faintly, "when I was in the boudoir, I also read the records of Dayu Kyushu. Yishui sounds strange to me. Dare you ask Mr. Ye which state is Yi Shui She did not dare to say that she was familiar with the place names of Dayu states. However, ye Yinming only had a slight pause in the word "Yi Shui", which naturally caught her.

The other side seems to be asking for advice, but ye Yinming's heart is already in a state of panic. His heart beats fast. For a moment, he doubts whether the imperial concubine is aware of it. At the same time, he says to himself that it is impossible. This poem is only written by a civilian woman, and he gets it occasionally. How could the princess know!

Just in a flash, ye Yinming's mind is turning. His first instinct is to answer Yanzhou, but even if he thinks that Yanzhou is only a few decades away from the king, what if the imperial concubine has been to Yanzhou? But a few years ago, Bingzhou was invaded by Xiye and became the focus of attention

After hesitation, ye Yinming finally replied with difficulty, "Xuzhou."

When it was quiet again, Nangong Yue recited slowly: "the sound of the horn fills the sky in autumn, and the night purple is filled with Yanzhi. Mr. Ye, it's a border area. I don't know what Xuzhou has been put in... "

Oops! Ye Yinming's dark way is not good. For a moment, his face is as white as paper. This is not good, he is still careless!

At this time, after Nangong Yue's warning, many students also tasted a little subtle feeling. Shizifei's words are not bad. Xuzhou is inland, so how to call it frontier? Nothing else, just this omission also makes this poem have flaws. What's more, shizifei is holding on to "Yi Shui". Is there any secret behind this poem?

Nangong Yue's voice was slightly cold, and he continued to ask, "Mr. Ye, is there really Yishui in Xuzhou?"

Ye Yinming's body almost trembled slightly, not knowing how to answer. The princess is really found! How could this happen?!

Ye Yinming can't help but think of the original thing. Two years ago, when he was still in Wangdu, he once went out to sell calligraphy and painting to supplement his family. One day, a girl in White happened to pass by his stall and saw a picture of marching on horseback. At that time, she read out the poem "march in the army". Later, the girl asked him to put the poem on the painting, and then bought the painting and calligraphy with ten Liang silver grains.

The poem "march in the army" is really amazing. At that time, ye Yinming couldn't help but ask the other party who wrote the poem. The girl said calmly that she had seen the painting of Ye Yinming and felt deeply about it before she made it.

The girl wandered away, but this masterpiece left a deep mark in Ye Yinming's heart like an invisible knife Until his sister Ye Yili told him that the title of the meeting was "war", the poem naturally appeared in Ye Yinming's mind. Ye Yinming is sure that if he uses this poem, he can become the leader!

But even so, he didn't want to use it at first.

Since he got the title, he has also tried his best to write a few poems. However, there are some poems in "march in the army". Every time we compare them, we will feel that their poems are not worth mentioning.

To this day

But --

How did the princess see that it was wrong?!

Just for a change of water?

Nangong Yue raised his voice and suddenly said in a sharp voice: "Mr. Ye, why don't you speak! Do you think you can't find people from Xuzhou in my southern Xinjiang? "Ye Yinming could not help but step back and hit the chair.

Hearing this, everything is clear.

These students all know that Xuzhou is afraid there is no Yishui place at all, everything is just Ye Yinming's smooth talk.

If it's just fabrication, it's OK. But when the princess asks about it, she pretends to hide it. Why?

A student hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help saying, "is this poem written by someone else?"

At this time, many people have similar doubts. As soon as this statement is made, everyone looks at Ye Yinming.

Ye Yinming is still young. He has never experienced such a battle. He wants to say that he has not copied, but his mouth moves and moves, but he can't make a sound.

As a result, those around the eyes gradually from a look to doubt

Finally, someone sneered and said, "Oh, it's plagiarism!"

This sentence completely broke Ye Yinming's mind. He felt that his feet were soft, and the whole person fell back and sat down.

This time, even those who had some doubts were convinced. If ye Yinming was not guilty, how could he be so?

Whether someone is hunting for a knife or plagiarizing other people's works, this is the great taboo of literati!

For a moment, the whole hall was like a drop of water falling into a hot oil pan, and all the people were saying:

"it's true!"

"It's shameless to copy!"

"It was said that he had been appointed as a shuzuo in the palace at a young age. He must have been outstanding in talent and learning. I didn't expect that he was such a despicable character!"

"Maybe he got his fame by catching a knife!"

“……”

For a moment, those scornful, disdainful eyes were like a sword cut on Ye Yinming's body. He felt as if he was suffering from the pain of thousands of cuts.

Yu Shanchang glanced at Ye Yinming faintly and didn't ask anything. He just stood up and bowed his hand to nangongyue in the corridor on the second floor and said, "thank you very much for your words."

I'm afraid that it's really wrong for Meng Shiming to be a fool in the past.

However, Yu Shanchang frowns. Since ye Yinming is looking for someone to hunt for a knife, he must know the topic in advance

Although the title of the promotion meeting was not as good as that of the imperial examination, in order to show fairness, few people knew about it. Yu decided to check it out later.

Yu Shanchang continued: "I will inform the head of Qingmao academy about this."

Nangongyue looks at Ye Yinming below and shakes his head.

If you are not good, you will leave a stain, but if you are serious, you will be deprived of your reputation I don't know if ye Yinming will regret his rash action.

Ye Yinming almost collapsed. The head of the mountain was clear at first. He was upright and honest. He couldn't hold a grain of sand in his eyes. If the matter was handled by the head of the mountain, I'm afraid

Ye Yinming only felt that his ears were booming. He couldn't hear anything or think about anything

However, no one paid attention to him any more, when he seemed to be in the air.

The Poetry Association continued, and the judges, including Yu Shanchang, soon selected xuanming, today's leader.

The crowd rushed to congratulate xuanming. Naturally, xuanming was politely thanking xuanming one by one. Ye Yinming looked at xuanming surrounded by people. The one who attracted the attention should be himself and himself!

Ye Yinming is out of his wits. No one knows when he left Zhuxiu Pavilion

He went back to Ye's house in the west of the city. Ye Yili was waiting for good news in the room. As soon as he saw her brother back, she rushed forward with a smile on her face. She was about to ask, but she found that ye Yinming's expression was not right. He seemed to have no eyes and a face full of soul.

Ye Yili's heart cluttered for a moment, calmed down and asked in a soft voice, "brother, but what happened?"

"It's over. It's all over." Ye Yinming murmured. There was no trace of blood on his face. His eyes were empty as if he had been taken away.

It was the first time that ye Yili saw her elder brother like this. Even when he was in bed, he never gave up hope. She couldn't help but feel flustered and asked, "what's the matter with you, brother?" Don't scare me

Ye Yinming suddenly came back to his senses. His black eyes were staring at Ye Yili. His forehead was full of blue veins. He raised his voice and said, "it's all your fault. It's all your fault..." His eyes are full of resentment, staring at Ye Yili's eyes as if to see some enemy.

The sudden accusation scared Yili back two steps. After a long time, she found her voice and whispered, "brother..."

Ye Yili doesn't understand what she has done wrong. She will let Ye Yinming say this. She confessed that she had been doing her best to her brother. For him, she would not hesitate to go against her original intention to ask Wei side imperial concubine and Zhennan King

All she did was for her brother, but now he accused her so.Ye Yili bit her lower lip and suppressed the tears in her eyes and said, "brother, do you have any misunderstanding about me?"

"Misunderstanding?" Ye Yinming held his head in both hands and yelled hysterically, "it's all your fault! How could I have done such plagiarism if it hadn't been for your self questioning, asking questions and giving them to me? "

Plagiarism!? Ye Yili was shocked and almost blurted out. She asked Ye Yinming how this happened.

"My fame, my future, all my things are over!" Ye Yinming said more excited, like a trapped animal, eyes red, covered with blood.

Ye Yili took a deep breath. Although she didn't know what happened at the promotion meeting, since she mentioned "plagiarism", it must be very important. She tried to cheer herself up and said, "brother, don't worry We think of a way, there will be a way! We used to be so hard, didn't we survive? "

"How? What else can I do to... " Ye Yinming murmured to himself.

He suddenly thought of something. His eyes brightened, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw. His hands grabbed Ye Yili's shoulder with both hands. When he lost control of his emotions, his strength was out of control, which made Ye Yili look miserable. However, ye Yinming felt nothing. He said eagerly, "yes, there is a way! Sister, don't you know Wang Ye? You go to the Lord and ask for help. As long as the Lord talks, there will be nothing left?! This is all caused by you. You must help me Sister, you must help me! "

His eyes were full of crazy light and his eyes were burning.

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