Chapter 174 Tang Bohu's Poetry Was Stolen

King Ze followed the scholars to the government office.

An Fupei couldn't bear it and followed.

People gathered in front of the government yamen, not only Li Shuyuan and his group, but also scholars from other places, all wearing green cloth shirts or scholar uniforms, and Confucian hats.

These people looked polite, but at this moment they were all filled with righteous indignation and blocked in the government office.

Some scholars surrounded the fake Tangbo Lake in the middle, glaring at Cai Siyuan who was sitting in the hall.

"Scholar Tang stabbed Jueming to point out the unfairness of the bet, not to hurt him. Jueming used tricks to deceive people, and it was his own fault in the first place."

Some people are reciting Tang Bohu's poems.

"If you don't make alchemy, you don't sit in meditation. If you don't work for merchants, you don't plow the fields. When you are free, you can write on the green hills and sell them. Don't let the world make money."

An Fupei didn't know that Tang Bohu had such a great influence among scholars.

Listening to the poems they recited, it was clearly Tang Bohu's poems.

But in this world, this person is called Tang Bohu, not Tang Bohu.

This world is really very strange. Many civilizations have many similarities with her own original world, but there are also some differences.

At this time, all the scholars blocked in the government office complained about Tang Bohu's injustice.

"What a noble poem this is! If it hurts Tang's talented scholars, no one will write such good poems again."

But this fake Tang Bo Lake became demented because An Fupei had been locked in the multidimensional space for a long time.

At this moment, the fake Tang Bohu is like an ignorant three-year-old child, sitting on the ground without temperament, his eyes are chaotic, and he doesn't have the aura that a talented person should have at all.

"I think Cai Zhuangyuan is obviously jealous of the virtuous and capable, and jealous of the talent of the talented Tang Dynasty!"

"That's right, Tang Caizi clearly didn't mean to hurt others, and now the victim has escaped by himself. According to the law, he can only be imprisoned temporarily, and Tang Caizi cannot be sentenced for this. Why did Cai Zhuangyuan sentence Tang Caizi? What's the reason?"

Cai Siyuan sat in the lobby with a dark face.

At this time, a scholar with a horse face came out and said, "What Tang Bohu, is just a fame seeker, he stole my poems and pretended to be his own, you still take him as his poems, ridiculous! "

As soon as this remark came out, everyone beeped.

"What? You actually said that Tang Bohu stole your poems. What evidence do you have?"

"It's really nonsense. The talented Tang Dynasty has been famous for many years. If he stole your poems, why didn't you come out and sue him first?"

"If you have talent and learning, why don't you compose a poem on the spot!"

The horse-faced face bit back and said, "If Tang Bohu is really talented, why not let him come and compose a poem?"

Fake Tang Bohu has lost his sanity, his eyes have no focus, and everyone looks like a virtual image. Let alone writing poetry, it is difficult to even say a word.

The scholar with a horse face and a long face took out a stack of pre-copied poems from his cloth bag, and distributed them to everyone.

"This is Lu's new poem, please take a look."

It turned out that this person was Lu Baochang who picked up the manuscript of Tang Bohu's poem and took it as his own.

All the scholars got the poems and distributed them for reading.

"Red moss steps and green branches, Du Yu's voice, Du Yu's voice is sad!"

"After having sex for a long time, they separated. The colorful phoenix flies alone, and the colorful phoenix lives alone."

"Strange, this writing style really resembles Tang Bohu!"

"What do you mean is very similar to Tang Bohu? This is clearly my word, Lu Baochang's. Tang Bohu stole my work!"

Another scholar with a bad nose said, "I can testify that Tang Bohu not only stole Brother Lu's poems, but also stole mine."

The rosacea-nosed Ma Wenyong also took some poems for everyone to read.

Undoubtedly, the poems copied by Ma Wenyong also came from Tang Bohu's poems.

Because the two men produced evidence, all the scholars present hesitated.

"Oh my god, Tang Caizi really stole other people's poems, that's too hateful!"

"A person's work is like his own child, and stealing other people's poems is stealing other people's children!"

Cai Siyuan's dark face stretched out. He was indeed jealous of Tang Bohu's talent. More than half of his credit for being the No. .

Moreover, even if Tang Bohu didn't win the first prize, he already has many, many followers.

Even when Cai Siyuan sentenced Tang Bohu

This made Cai Siyuan very uncomfortable, especially uncomfortable.

Cai Siyuan slapped the gavel, "What a Tang Bohu, he dared to steal other people's poems to gain fame for himself. It seems that the punishment I gave you is still too light. Now I want to get rid of all the reputations on you and punish you severely. Twenty big boards, from today onwards, you will no longer be decapitated!"

Cai Siyuan threw down the lottery.

Seeing this, King Ze hurriedly threw the dart in his hand, and the dart went quickly, nailing the lottery on the case.

"Red moss steps and green branches, Du Yu's voice, Du Yu's voice is sad!"

"After having sex for a long time, they separated. The colorful phoenix flies alone, and the colorful phoenix lives alone."

"It's really well written."

When everyone saw that it was King Ze, they stepped back one after another to make way.

King Ze looked at Lu Baochang and Ma Wenyong coldly, "It's just that the poem is not complete, why don't you two write the whole poem and only write half of it?"

Lu Baochang only got these few lines of the poem manuscript.

"Hehe," Lu Baochang laughed awkwardly, "Lu wrote lyrics casually, out of enthusiasm, and only wrote these two sentences, and there is no second half."

King Ze walked into the lobby and stood with his hands behind his back, chic and calm.

"Really? You haven't written the second half of Ques yet, but this king has already heard about the second half of Ques from Tang Bohu!"

"When will the lovesickness last? Is it hard to know? Will the future be difficult?"

"How does this express lovesickness? A love word, a love poem."

After King Ze finished chanting, the other scholars applauded.

"Good continuation, good continuation! Non-talented talents of Tang Dynasty can't continue by themselves."

"It's a good thing Tang Caizi is not someone who steals poems, otherwise, a certain person has admired Tang Caizi for many years and really feels cheated."

Lu Baochang blushed and said: "King Ze is famous like thunder, how do you know that you didn't continue it?"

Ma Wenyong also chimed in and said: "I heard that King Ze and Tang Bohu have a good relationship, and because of King Ze's respect, we have nothing to do with helping Tang Bohu."

The two lines that An Fupei listened to Ze Wangxu were indeed from Tang Bohu's poems.

But because King Ze himself is famous for his talent, Lu Baochang's words also made everyone suspect that with King Ze's talent, it is really not a problem to continue the two sentences.

An Fupei thought for a while, then quickly returned to Xiqiuyuan, found Tang Bohu who was under anesthesia, took a model of his face, and used the high-tech of the 23rd century to make a simulated human skin mask.

After that, I went to King Ze's room in Wangqiuyuan to find King Ze's clothes and put them on.

Helpless, King Ze's body is much wider than hers, and his clothes don't fit well.

Regardless, she tied the robe tighter with a belt, put on the double mask first, and then put on Tang Bohu's mask, so that the skeleton of the face was supported.

Taking a look in the mirror, her Tang Bohu appearance is actually more heroic and more realistic than Hongzhu's Tang Bohu appearance.

An Fupei took a horse from the stable and hurried to the government office.

(End of this chapter)

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