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Chapter 1328 Brother Fu's Health Is So Beautiful (7)

"You said you wrote this poem, so why would you explain it?"

Liu Zhishi moved his head closer.

When he saw the same poem in the booklet as in his hand, he froze.

What else did he not understand now?

He just swore that this poem was written by himself, but in a blink of an eye this poem appeared in a collection of poems earlier than him.

It's just a slap in the face!

"Is your poem plagiarized from the collection of thousands of poems?"

Master Wen also quickly understood what was going on?

He raised his voice slightly, he was very shocked, and after the shock, there was deep disgust and dislike.

He does not know how many times he has held poetry appreciation conferences like this, and each time has a very clear regulation.

It must be improvised on the spot, and it must be written by myself.

Liu Zhishi violated both of these two things.

"What? Brother Liu actually knows how to plagiarize!"

"Brother Liu usually looks good, he treats people kindly, and his writing style is also very good, why can't he think about plagiarizing?"

……

The scholars began to discuss cautiously, and they looked at Liu Zhishi even more strangely.

You must know that face and reputation are the most important in the eyes of scholars.

One of the things they resist the most is plagiarism.

"Young Master Liu, is there anything else you want to explain?" Mr. Wen asked with a very ugly expression.

"I, I don't know why this happened." Liu Zhishi's voice trembled, trying to explain.

What else can he say at this point?

It was he who assured again and again just now that this poem was written by him.

Now even if he wanted to say that he was framed, it would probably be useless.

"How could Mr. Liu plagiarize?"

At this time, a voice appeared, which seemed a bit weird and awkward to the ears.

Wen Huan'er, who was dressed as a servant, stood up bravely.

Liu Zhishi looked at the only person who was willing to stand up for him, and felt a little moved in his heart.

"Young Master Liu, I believe in you, you have such a good character, you must have been designed by someone this time."

Wen Huan'er stood firmly beside Liu Zhishi.

She didn't dare to look at Mr. Wen, let alone look at each other, because she was afraid that she would be discovered if they looked at each other.

"Who are you? Why haven't I seen you?"

She didn't want to look at Mr. Wen, but Mr. Wen looked at her seriously.

For some reason, he always felt that this person looked familiar.

But he has basically met the servants in the mansion several times, and he has more or less an impression in his heart. There is no face of her among this bunch of servants?

Master Wen was vigilant.

Could it be that someone specially mixed in?
"I'm just an ordinary servant." Hearing what her father said, Wen Huan'er became even more nervous and worried.

She wasn't sure that her disguise could fool her father who loved her the most.

At this moment, she suddenly felt some loosening of the hair on her head.

This kind of looseness made her very familiar, and she felt a strong bad feeling in her heart.

Before she had time to raise her hand to cover her head, the next second her black hair fell down and fell over her shoulders.

This is probably the classic routine of some novels.

When you dress up as a man, as long as your hair is pulled up, no one will think you are a woman.

But with your hair down, almost everyone can tell your true gender.

Wen Huan'er was no exception.

In fact, her original disguise was not in place.

But if you look carefully, you can see that this is actually a woman.

Now that the hair is loose, the whole person looks even less masculine.

"This, this, this, this is a woman!"

Someone among the scholars immediately exclaimed.

Wen Huan'er's eyes widened, and then met her father's gaze.

Master Wen's eyes were also wide open.

Whether they are father or daughter, Wen Huaner still knows a little about Mr. Wen.

She knew it was her father who had recognized her.

"Come on, people take this man who has sneaked in!"

Master Wen shouted immediately.

Immediately, a bunch of servants and servants appeared.

They went straight forward and grabbed Wen Huan'er's arms.

It was the first time Wen Huan'er had received such treatment, and it was from her own father. She was a little unbelievable.

Just about to speak loudly, she chose to shut up after seeing Mr. Wen's vigilant gaze.

Contrary to her, Liu Zhishi understood what Mr. Wen was doing in the fastest time.

He was afraid that Wen Huan'er would be recognized if he stayed here, so he hastily sent someone to send him away.

That's fine, it's safe.

As soon as this idea came to him, he heard the voice of someone among the scholars discussing in a low voice.

"The woman dressed as a servant just now seems a bit like Mrs. Wen..."

"It's quite similar for you to say that, like the first daughter of Mr. Wen's family."

Liu Zhishi was so shocked by these words that he was dripping with cold sweat, he even wanted to rush over and cover the mouths of those two people to prevent them from talking nonsense.

Father Wen obviously heard it too, and his expression became even uglier, especially when he saw Liu Zhishi.

"Let's get down to business, let's solve this plagiarism now."

He directly brought the topic back.

There was no evidence at all, and Wen Huan'er, who was willing to speak for him just now, was taken away.

Today's Liu Zhishi can be said to be really isolated and helpless.

On such occasions, whatever he said was useless.

Any words are feeble.

It's not that he didn't think about pushing all this on Brother Na Tian.

It's just that he also clearly knows that doing so will not be successful. After all, when he was pulling people to discuss, he aimed to learn and progress together, and he didn't say that he would take this poem to participate in the poetry meeting.

In front of all the scholars, Liu Zhishi was severely reprimanded.

His face was extremely ugly, but he didn't dare to refute a word.

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"Tsk...Brother Fu, do you also think that such a person is extremely hypocritical?" The old bandit put his small hand and arm on his shoulder for a long time, and he leaned closer and said with a smile.

"Do you have anything to do now?" Ban Jiu asked.

"Of course there is." The old bandit said immediately.

"I'm busy admiring the lake with Brother Fu."

Although he doesn't know what's so good about this lake, it's good that Brother Fu likes it.

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After leaving here, the old bandits sent people directly to the gate of the courtyard.

Looking at this unremarkable courtyard, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this place was really Brother Fu who had wronged him.

How could Brother Fu live in such a simple place?
After thinking about it for a while, he asked, "Brother Fu, may I come into your room to visit?"

"can."

The bandit then followed him in.

This small courtyard looks very simple and ordinary from the outside.

When he got inside, the old bandit felt more and more that he had really wronged his brother Fu here.

　Thank you [I am the little money that Master Zheng can't spend] Xiaokuonai's monthly pass, meme chirp!

　　
　
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