"Hmph, it turns out that it was really copied" Sixiaojie Ye Mei immediately said with a disgusted face, "It's disgusting to copy other people's things to give yourself a face."
"Sixiaojie, whether Ye Feng's poems were copied or written by himself, the old man didn't dare to determine.
The referee shouted, "But the words on this paper are written by himself, which cannot be wrong" "This is a poetry meeting, what does it have to do with the words on the paper" Ye Mei said with a dark face.
"Because of the words he wrote," the referee said loudly, "Definitely the first calligraphy master of the Divine Dynasty to cover Nan Wuzhou, can he use it to copy other people's poems?"
After the referee finished speaking, he immediately showed the shijuàn in his hand to everyone, only to see the words on the shijuàn, thick and fat, thin and thin, horizontal and vertical, twists and turns, all just right to achieve the aesthetic of the art of writing, which can be called ingenious.
"During the Qingming Festival, it rained a lot, and the pedestrians on the road wanted to break their souls, so they asked where the restaurant was, and the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village."
All the talented people can't help but say, "Good poems, good poems, poems in poems, poems in paintings, poems and paintings, infinite flaws that people can't help but love, it really deserves to be the supreme masterpiece of the crown god dynasty" "No matter how good it is, he himself admits that this poem is copied" Ye Mei said angrily, "No matter how well this poem is written, it can't be counted, and the eldest sister's score should be zero."
There is no way, there are only three places to qualify, there are already two percentages in front, one is 99, one is 97 points, and Ye Mei's 95 points are ranked fifth.
The 100 points of the twist chicken can only be regarded as a fun to increase popularity, then Ye Mei's real ranking is the fourth place, as long as the 100 points of the eldest sister Ye Yu are erased, Ye Mei can squeeze into the third place and participate in the Oiran Contest in Tiannan Mansion.
"Sixiaojie, I'm sorry" The referee got up and said, "Even if this poem is copied, it won't affect Daxiaojie's score." ” "Why," Ye Mei said angrily.
"Because the poem is not found in any text, it is the first original work to be published" The referee said undoubtedly, "The rules of the poetry club do not require that the poems must be written by yourself, and it seems that your 95-point poem is not written by yourself."
If you have the ability, when you have the ability, at the next poetry meeting, Sixiaojie will also copy a supreme masterpiece that can get full marks, so don't be unreasonable now."
Ah Sixiaojie Ye Mei suddenly glared at Ye Feng fiercely, who knew that her second sister Ye Xiang, but the third sister Ye Lan was like a fly that smelled the smell of, and immediately stuck to this disgraceful little hillbilly who had been extremely despised by everyone before.
"Brother Feng, life in the countryside is very hard, right, follow your second sister in the future, just say what you lack, woo woo, poor brother, your second sister will never let you suffer again."
The second sister Ye Xiang stepped forward and took Ye Feng's right hand, and said with a very affectionate expression.
"Brother Feng, the people in the city are a little shallow-eyed, you must have been a lot of anger when you first arrived, don't worry, your third sister will cover you in the future, even if you walk sideways in the city, who dares to bully you again, that is to be with your third sister, see if I don't smoke him to death" The third sister, Ye Lan, stepped forward and took Ye Feng's left hand, showing the demeanor of a woman's eyebrows, and she was particularly righteous and dry.
The degree of this brain teaser is not too crooked Alas, there is no way, the Oiran Contest is a comprehensive art performance of poetry, song and dance, there is no awesome flower messenger to help him create a masterpiece that overwhelms the crowd, no matter how good the dance is, it is just a look, and the performance can not impress the artistic connotation of the judges.
"Ye Shaoxia, Ye Shaoxia" When Ye Feng was being entangled, the old housekeeper of the City Lord's Mansion hurriedly walked into the garden road, "The Wenhui is about to start, why are you still grinding here." ” When Ye Feng heard this, he immediately waved his hand again and again: "I, a country boy who is difficult to get into the hall of elegance, don't go to offer ugliness."
"It's okay, it's okay" The old housekeeper took Ye Feng's hand and dragged him out, "The spirit of the Wenhui is to focus on participation, the master has said hello, Ye Shaoxia must not be absent." ” When Ye Feng heard this, he knew that it was the arrangement of the Yiwang Mansion, and he looked bitter, so he had to follow the old housekeeper.
"Slow" Who knew that the chief referee of the poetry club stopped the old butler, pointed to the ugly girl and said, "This hemp girl is a poet and a good teacher, so give her a recommendation quota and let her follow you to the literary meeting." ” "Since there is a scholar of literature who recommends it, then Miss Ma will also go to the literary meeting together."
When the old housekeeper heard this, he glanced at the ugly girl, and said calmly.
The sons and daughters in the garden, who had become idle, also followed the old housekeeper to watch the excitement of the Wenhui together.
"Ye Feng'er, you stop for me" When everyone walked to a winding path leading to a secluded place, they were stopped by a golden son, who was surrounded by a pig-headed alien.
As soon as Ye Feng saw this pig-headed alien, he immediately screamed terrible.
There is no way, this pig-headed alien is the young master of the City Lord's Mansion who was beaten by the leveling madman not long ago.
The pig-headed alien can't make the leveling madman scream badly, and the boy brother who is full of golden light and treasure doesn't have the momentum to make the leveling madman scream badly.
What really made the leveling madman scream was that this golden boy brother was actually followed by two fierce thugs.
What's worse is that these two fierce thugs, the momentum they exude is far beyond the current realm of the leveling madman's scum.
"The old man is about to take Ye Shaoxia to attend the literary meeting, the third prince must not mess around" The old housekeeper looked at the golden and precious third son, and said quietly.
"Old dog, it's none of your business, get out of the way" The third prince glared at the old housekeeper and said fiercely, "You don't know the so-called old slave, if you dare to forcibly meddle in the affairs of this master, believe it or not, this master will ask someone to lame your dog leg and make someone stew into a pot of old dog longan soup."
When Ye Feng heard this, he immediately removed the third prince of the City Lord's Mansion from the inheritance of the City Lord's Mansion's family property, there was no way, this guy's brain was too fucked.
To be able to mix into the position of the steward of the City Lord's Mansion must be one of the most important henchmen of the City Lord, not to mention his status, just in terms of his old scheming, it is not something that a stunned young man can imagine.
Even if he is the son of the city lord, if all the brain cells have not been eroded into a pulp, he would not dare to be so disrespectful to his father's henchman and minister, let alone just an adopted son, and he is only the third-ranked adopted son.
Obviously, the city lord has not cultivated his adopted son at all, even if it is only a little bit of thought, otherwise he would not have raised such an ignorant gentleman who does not know the height of the sky
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