This villain is very cautious

"Then the question goes back to the beginning. Where is the Yellow River mentioned in your poem?"

Tang Bin was aggressive.

The evidence on his side has been exhausted.

Now I want Wang Yu to prove his innocence.

"Who questioned, who gave evidence, you let me prove my innocence?"

Wang Yu looked at Tang Bin with a sneer on his face: "I say you are a eunuch now, you have the guts to take off your pants and prove your innocence to me!"

Tang Bin's face turned red instantly.

Everyone looked at each other.

What Wang Yu said was indeed reasonable. He opened his mouth to make a rumor, but he lost his legs when he refuted it.

If every rumor-monger can let the rumor-monitor prove his innocence, then this day will not be over.

So even in this world, what is followed is whoever questions and whoever proves the plan.

"Young Master, this matter is indeed suspicious, and it involves our bet, so please give me a reasonable explanation."

Wan Yankang stood up, saluted slightly, and said persuasively.

He had to go.

Wang Yu must be convicted of plagiarism.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to bear the price of losing the bet.

Those extraneous things, if you lose, you lose.

But don't forget, he made a bet with Wang Yu.

If he loses, he is incomplete.

It is difficult to inherit the throne if the body is disabled.

Wang Yu drank a glass of wine and asked with a smile: "If I show evidence, what about Wanyan Kang?"

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Wanyan Kang fell silent. Originally they were full of confidence, but the development of the matter had already exceeded their expectations.

He didn't have much expectations for Tang Bin at this time.

He had no choice but to get off in person, but now that Wang Yu counterattacked him, he was a little bit hard to get off.

"What do you think of me?"

He kicked the ball to Wang Yu.

"Of course he knelt down and kowtowed to me to make amends."

Wang Yu took it for granted.

However, the faces of everyone, even the great Confucian, were extremely horrified.

Wanyan Kang is the third prince of Tianmeng Kingdom!
This mission represents the Kingdom of Tianmeng.

If he knelt down and apologized to Wang Yu, not only him, but the entire Tianmeng Kingdom would be humiliated accordingly.

At that time, even if he is the third prince who is deeply loved by Tianmeng Kingdom, he will probably lose power from then on.

You must know that the Tianmeng Kingdom is a nomadic people. They believe in the strong and the weak will prey on the strong, and they regard dignity very seriously.

At the same time, Wang Yu, who humiliated him and the Tianmeng Kingdom, will also receive all kinds of revenge from the Tianmeng Kingdom.

Even the Tianmeng Kingdom will use troops against the Shenwu Dynasty.

Wang Yu is too bold, isn't he?
Even if your father is brave and invincible and has made great achievements in battle, even if you have made great achievements and are proud of yourself, you can't be so arrogant, right?
Can you bear such consequences?

"Ha ha ha ha"

Wanyan Kang laughed instead of anger, and laughed loudly:

"Okay! I agree. If you can prove your innocence, I, Wan Yankang, will kowtow three times to apologize to you."

He felt that Wang Yu was also playing football, and wanted to scare him off in this way, so that he would not have to prove his innocence.

This just shows that Wang Yu has a guilty conscience.

Otherwise, why would he put forward such a condition that hurts both sides?
Want some more horses, isn't he nice?

Wang Yu:
"What? Young Master is still not satisfied? If it is not enough, what request do you have? Feel free to ask!"

Seeing that Wang Yu was silent, Wanyan Kang became more confident.

"That's what you said, if I can prove my innocence, I want twenty black dragon horses!"

Wang Yu said lightly.

"hiss----"

Everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Black Dragon Horse?
He really dared to ask for it.

This is a real top-level war horse, and it cannot be bred in captivity. It only appears in the holy mountain of Tianmeng Kingdom, and its number is extremely rare.

But it has a long lifespan and can often accompany you for a lifetime.

Back then, Marquis Xuanwei invaded Tianmeng Kingdom and slaughtered all directions, but in the end he only captured ten black dragon horses, and then asked Tianmeng Kingdom for nine more.

Except for the one for personal use, the other [-] horses were given to [-] of the most elite royal troops to form a powerful cavalry team named the Black Wind Eighteen Cavalry.

He has made countless terrifying achievements, which is frightening.

"Twenty black dragon horses, I don't have so many in the entire Tianmeng Kingdom."

Wanyan Kang said angrily.

"That's your business, it has nothing to do with me."

Wang Yu shrugged indifferently.

"If the third prince needs it, Xuanxuan can help."

Zhao Xuanxuan opened her mouth lightly, and gave Wanyan Kang a reassurance.

Twenty black dragon horses could not be obtained by Wan Yankang alone, and Zhao Xuanxuan might be able to get them.

"Okay! If you can prove your innocence, I will definitely get you these twenty black dragon horses."

Wan Yankang gritted his teeth and agreed: "Now you can prove your innocence?"

"Miss Xuanxuan is really positive!"

Wang Yu looked at Zhao Xuanxuan with an intriguing smile on his lips.

However, Zhao Xuanxuan is the saint of Tianyahai Pavilion. Although Wang Yu is ruthless, she is worthy of him.

"Xuanxuan is a scholar. Such a shocking poem should belong to its original owner. In order for the young master to prove his innocence, Xuanxuan, as the saint of Tianyahai Pavilion, should do her part."

Zhao Xuanxuan bowed slightly to Wang Yu, neither humble nor overbearing, but inside and outside of her words, she was saying that Wang Yu was a plagiarist.

"In that case, if I can prove my innocence, is Miss Xuanxuan willing to pay the price?"

Wang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Master, please tell me straight, if Xuanxuan can get it, she will definitely not be stingy."

Zhao Xuanxuan answered directly without any hesitation.

"You don't need to take out anything. If I win, I want to slap you twenty times."

Wang Yu's words are not surprising, and he can't stop dying.

In a word, everyone was stunned.

Smack Zhao Xuanxuan twenty times?
What is he doing?
It should be known that beating someone does not slap the face, the other party is still a girl, or the saint of Tianyahai Pavilion.

You, Wang Yu, are too arrogant, aren't you?
"It seems that Xuanxuan offended the young master."

Zhao Xuanxuan smiled wryly, and bowed to Wang Yu:

"Since this is the case, if the young master can prove his innocence, Xuanxuan is willing to take [-] mouths from the young master, so that the young master can calm down."

He actually complied!
This woman is so courageous!

Everyone was secretly shocked.

"Young Master, it's almost time? We have agreed to what we should promise, and there is no point in delaying the time. You should take action, right?"

Seeing that Wang Yu wanted to say something more, Wan Yankang interrupted and looked at him with a half-smile.

He felt that Wang Yu was looking for trouble on purpose, trying to scare them off.

"That's right! It's getting late, please show me the evidence."

The great Confucians couldn't wait any longer.

"Oh, there are so many fools in this world."

Wang Yu shook his head, took a sip from the wine glass, looked at Tang Bin, and asked lightly:
"The poem I recited before is all on his back, right?"

"That's right! Any questions?"

Tang Bin replied subconsciously.

"The poem is incomplete, don't you realize?"

Wang Yu glanced over the crowd and asked calmly.

Everyone frowned, did they find out?

It must have been discovered.

But such a peerless sentence, Wang Yu improvised, even if it is not complete, it is normal.

Even many people have been paying attention to Wang Yu, just wanting to wait for him to write the following lines.

"In the middle of writing this poem, the ancestor went to fight because of the invasion of foreign enemies. After that, the ancestor never came back."

The middle-aged man kneeling on the ground explained.

Everyone looks at me and I look at you, and they all feel sorry.

It's a pity that such a poem through the ages has only half of it.

But what does Wang Yu mean by mentioning this?

Suddenly everyone trembled, and there was a guess in their hearts.

Does he want to make the second half now?

If that's the case, that's the best way to prove your innocence.

No one can say anything more.

Many people looked at him expectantly.

Sure enough, Wang Yu sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly:

"I only made the upper one that day, but not the lower one. I just completed the second half today."

As he spoke, Wang Yu stood up holding the jug.

Scanning the audience, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Crazy! I think you are crazy."

Tang Bin sneered, he didn't believe that Wang Yu could make the second half.

He even had some expectation that if Wang Yu acted recklessly, the label of plagiarism could still be placed on his head.

"You listen to me."

Wang Yu took a sip of wine, staggered on his feet, and began to chant a little drunk.

Don’t you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky and rushes to the sea without returning.

See you, Gaotangmingjing has white hair in sorrow, and the morning is like blue silk and snow in the evening.

Life is full of joy, so that the gold is empty for the moon.

I am born to be useful, and come back when my wealth is gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cows is fun, and you will have to drink three hundred cups.

Ji Yongle and Qiao Axue are about to drink, don't stop drinking.

A song with Junge, please listen to me.

Bells, drums, and jade are not expensive, I hope I’m drunk and don’t want to wake up.

In ancient times, the saints and sages were lonely, and only the drinkers kept their names.

In the old days, Wang Chen feasted and fought for peace and joy.

What is the master's word for less money, you have to sell to the king.

Heilongma, Qianjinqiu, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell the eternal sorrow with you.

语落
The scene was deadly silent, and a needle could be heard.

All of them were big Confucians, their faces were red, their blood was spurting, and they almost wanted to run naked.

The melon-eating crowd of the Shenwu Academy outside the door also trembled all over, feeling their scalps tingling.

Tang Bin sat down on the ground, his eyes were full of horror, as if he had seen a ghost.

How is this possible?
How could Wang Yu make the second half?
Echoing back and forth, perfect connection.

Combined into a masterpiece that is enough to shake the world.

All the sages and sages in ancient times are lonely, but the drinkers leave their names?

In the mouths of several great Confucians, these two sentences were repeated over and over again.

It feels like something has been washed away.

Wang Yu's poem changed their state of mind greatly.

It seems to have caught some kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling.

They slowly closed their eyes, carefully comprehending.

This.
Princess Yongle trembled all over at this time, Wang Yu actually wrote her into the poem, such a quatrain, it will be handed down forever.

Whenever someone else recites this poem, her name will be recited.

Her name can even be recorded in the annals of history and be immortalized forever.

This is what countless people, especially scholars like them, dream of.

There was also a pure smile on Axue's face.

She pulled Princess Yongle, who was in a daze, and said excitedly:
"Sister Yongle! Brother Yu wrote us all into the poem, that's great!"

Princess Yongle nodded subconsciously.

Several great Confucian scholars, and even the martial arts students outside the door, were going crazy with envy.

How great would it be if their names could be written by Wang Yu in this poem?
And Mu Ran turned his head away angrily, and stopped looking at Wang Yu.

angry!

He expressed extreme anger.

In vain he still regarded Wang Yu as a good friend, he actually joined Yongle instead of adding his name.

You must know that it is his wish to live forever!
"No! It's impossible! It's impossible!"

Tang Bin suddenly yelled as if he had lost his mind.

Bring everyone back to reality from the artistic conception of poetry.

"What a bad show!"

Wang Yu clapped his hands, and looked at Tang Bin with some amusement:

"You lost so badly last time, why don't you behave yourself this time? I'll give you a trick and you just sneak in? It's ridiculous."