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At this time, the courtyard was already full of commotion. Although the literati were whispering, the rich and wealthy businessmen were all amazed. Even the girls upstairs were all talking, and the topics were naturally Talk about Chu Huan.

Now that Mr. Lan has spoken out, no one dares to doubt the evaluation level of these gentlemen, but they are surprised that such a young man without the slightest literati temperament could write 45 poems in half an hour, and most of them It turned out that they all won the praise of the three gentlemen.

Of course they knew what this meant, it was certainly a miracle, and the next Wenhua in Chu Huan's hands could completely change the current ranking of girls.

The three of Mr. Lan evaluated each song one by one. From the beginning to the end, the three of them nodded frequently, sometimes made sounds of admiration, and sometimes couldn't help but read aloud.

It should be known that Chu Huan's poems, that is, Tang, Song, Yuan and Ming Dynasties, were full of literati and scholars, and thousands of poems were recited, but those who can be handed down and are familiar to ordinary people like Chu Huan are naturally the best among them, just like The big waves pan for gold, the gold is panned out from the vast sea of ​​sand, and every poem written by Chu Huan is a masterpiece that has passed the test of time.

As the night fell, Mr. Lan finally stood up again and said in a loud voice: "After the evaluation of the three old men, Chu Huan wrote a total of 45 poems, of which 39 passed, and the remaining six are not necessarily bad, but they are slightly flawed. It can be discussed again!" Staring at Chu Huan, he exclaimed: "This little brother, but I don't know which academy you are from?"

Chu Huan said with a smile: "Sir, these poems are indeed not written by me, they are all written by Mr. Xu!"

Mr. Lan pondered for a while, looked at Yingren, and asked with a smile: "Is this young master Gao's name?"

Yingren was already very excited at this time. According to the rules, Chu Huan could defeat Luo Ding as long as he passed thirteen poems. At this time, he passed 39 poems, which was three times higher than required. That would completely defeat Luo Ding. Ling Shuang was considered safe and sound.

When Mr. Lan asked, Yingren hurriedly said, "My surname is Xu!"

Mr. Lan asked again with a smile: "Mr. Xu, but he doesn't know where his teacher came from?"

"I...!" Ying Ren didn't dare to say that he was Xu Congyang's disciple, so he could only say, "I have many gentlemen who come and go one by one, and they are all invited to teach at home."

Seeing Yingren's vague words, Mr. Lan thought that he didn't want to say more. He is a man of great demeanor, and he would never embarrass others. Someone wants to. If Mr. Xu is free some other day, please invite Mr. Xu to my thatched cottage academy. I am willing to play a poem with Mr. Xu and wait for your advice!"

After all, Yingren's face was still a little thin, Chu Huan's credit fell on him, his face flushed slightly, and he cupped his hands and said, "Don't dare!"

In fact, Mr. Lan and the three of them are also puzzled in their hearts. If these 45 poems are really to be taken out, each of them is a first-class good essay. Some of them are weird, but the three of them are all well-read and knowledgeable in the literary world. It is absolutely impossible to say that these poems are plagiarized from others. After all, none of the three literary masters have seen any of these 45 poems. a.

Any of these 45 poems that have appeared before will definitely be spread, and will definitely spread in the literary world. With the extensive knowledge of the three of them, it is impossible not to find out the slightest clue.

Because of this, all three of them felt that these poems must not have been plagiarized. Mr. Lan just suspected that there was an expert behind Chu Huan and Yingren, someone who was talented but not leaky.

He wanted to accept it, but both Chu Huan and Yingren were vague, so he didn't like to force others to make things difficult for him.

Luo Ding's face turned blue. He originally thought that Mo Lingshuang was already in his hands, but he never expected such a scene to happen in the end.

Not being able to pick off Mo Lingshuang's brand is not a big deal. After all, there are many beauties in the world. Without Mo Lingshuang, there are other women. What Luo Ding can't accept is that he will be defeated by Chu Huan. He was defeated by them under the eyes of everyone. His father is Luo Shiheng. In Yunshan Fucheng, he was also domineering. No one would give him some face. It was really hard for him to accept the slap in the face, he couldn't help standing up, and said loudly: "There must be something tricky!"

His voice was very loud, and all eyes were cast on him for a moment. Mr. Lan was smiling, but when he heard Luo Ding's words, his expression immediately sank.

He only thought that Luo Ding was saying that his evaluation was unfair, and that the "tricky" words were aimed at himself. He looked at Luo Ding and said sharply: "What do you mean, Mr. Luo? Do you think the old man's evaluation is unfair?"

Seeing that Mr. Lan was angry, Luo Ding quickly waved his hands and said, "Sir, I...I didn't mean that. I mean...I mean these two people. They...they must be tricky."

"How do you say that?" Mr. Lan asked coldly with his hands behind his back.

Luo Ding said: "I don't dare to doubt Mr.'s evaluation, it's just that so many people have written poems, few poems can pass, Chu Huan wrote 45 poems, but 39 poems passed, this... this is absolutely impossible, their poems , must have been plagiarized!"

Everyone around immediately whispered, and many people really had this thought.

Chu Huan's achievements today are truly shocking and unimaginable. Many people simply cannot accept such a fact, and have never even imagined such a miracle in their minds.

After 45 poems and 39 poems, Mr. Lan did not deny the remaining six poems, but only said that they still need to be discussed.

Previously, Han Mo's five poems of seizing flowers had only shocked four people, but now Chu Huan not only shocked four people, but also caused many people to fall into confusion, wondering if they were in a dream.

Luo Ding said that Chu Huan plagiarized, but this was speaking to the hearts of many people. The fact that they could not accept it would make them infinitely magnified their doubts. However, due to Mr. Lan's status and prestige, he did not dare to speak out. At this time, Luo Ding Ding yelled loudly, but it was right in their arms.

Mr. Lan smiled coldly, obviously disgusted by Luo Ding's doubts, and said slowly: "From ancient times to the present, there have been many strange people and strange people, no one is high or low, and all things have spirituality. Born between heaven and earth, you must have your strengths. What you can’t do may not be impossible for others. Chu Huan wrote 45 poems today, and each capital is a rare masterpiece, which is certainly shocking , but it’s not impossible.” Looking around, his demeanor is elegant, but there is an aura of calm and prestige: “Since Mr. Luo doubts it, the old man will read a few poems written by Chu Huan here for everyone. For those who read poetry and books, if they can find out the source of the poems and prove that the poems written by Chu Huan are plagiarized, I am willing to offer you 50 taels of gold, and I will worship you in public!"

What he said was very sonorous, but in fact he also had extraordinary self-confidence. He only felt that he had read a lot of poems and books, and even he couldn't see the traces of plagiarism. I don't know the source of these poems. Does anyone else know?

Mr. Lan did what he said, and before others finished speaking, he had already recited three poems in succession in public, one was "Water Melody Getou. When Will the Bright Moon Come" by Su Shi, one was "Bamboo Branch Ci" by Liu Yuxi, and the other was "The Qingyun Case" by Xin Qiji.

Mr. Lan especially likes these three poems. He only thinks that they are all one-of-a-kind masterpieces. If such poems have appeared before, they will definitely not be buried.

After the three poems were recited, some literati praised loudly: "Wonderful, wonderful, it really is a good word!"

"I wish you a long life, and you will share the joys and joys of thousands of miles...Peerless beautiful sentence, peerless beautiful sentence!"

The literati praised it for a while, but they were instantly convinced by these three poems.

Mr. Lan calmed down, and said in a deep voice: "These three poems are just the tip of the iceberg among the 45 poems, but I like them very much. I have been studying since childhood, and now I am nearly sixty years old. The nouns and good sentences from the past dynasties are badly memorized...but I don't know where these three words come from, and where the plagiarism comes from, please enlighten me!"

All around fell silent.

Naturally, these four or three poems have never appeared before. Where did you ask them to find them?

In the deathly silence, Luo Ding looked around, the muscles on his face twitched, and he looked extremely embarrassed. On the spur of the moment, he threatened that Chu Huan had plagiarized, but at the moment when the three poems came out, no one in the audience questioned it. Make him flustered.

Ying Ren had long regarded Luo Ding as a thorn in his side, and seeing no one speak, he felt complacent, but his face was very gloomy, raised his finger to Luo Ding, and said with a sneer, "You are Luo... Luo Shiheng's son?"

Everyone was a little surprised, this Ying Ren called Luo Shiheng's name directly, it was really courageous.

Seeing Yingren pointing at himself, Luo Ding said angrily, "I am Luo Ding!"

"Okay!" Yingren put his hands behind his back and was relieved of the predicament. His aristocratic temperament infused in the palace had already appeared, and he said in a deep voice: "Luo Shiheng is the commander of the Guards Army. As far as I know, the Commander of the Guards Army The military salary of the envoy is only 40 taels of silver a month, and after a year, it is only 500 taels of silver." He walked slowly towards Luo Ding, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying: "These 500 taels of silver still need to support the family. There are servants and daily expenses, but you Luo Ding just spent 250 flowers, which is equivalent to 500 taels of cash. Luo Shiheng does not eat or drink, and it will take fifteen or sixteen years to receive so much military salary. According to my knowledge You know, Luo Shiheng has served as the commander of the Guards Army for less than ten years, where did he get so much money? Could it be that he commanded the entire staff of the mansion without eating or drinking all these years? Could it be that Luo Shiheng gave all his military salary to you as his son? And let you spend all his savings because of an oiran selection? Could it be that Luo Shiheng sat in the position of commander, but his hands and feet were not clean, and he had a huge savings and let 7000 taels Silver is not worth mentioning in your eyes, Young Master Luo?"

Ying Ren hated Luo Ding extremely, hated him to the bone, and at this time his aura was aggressive, serious and even murderous, but everyone around him was terrified. Once Luo Shiheng and his henchmen know about it, the consequences will be disastrous.

"You... what nonsense are you talking about!" Luo Ding began to panic when he heard Yingren say this.

"Nonsense?" Yingren said with a sneer, "Ben...you know if my lord is talking nonsense."

Seeing many people looking at him, Luo Ding really felt a little guilty, and hurriedly said: "The money...the money was lent to me by Young Master Liu!" After speaking, he tugged at the fat man beside him.

The fat man got up helplessly and said, "That's right, I lent it to Mr. Luo."

"Who are you?" Ying Ren was unreasonable and pressed hard every step of the way.

The fat man smiled coldly, and said proudly: "My father is Mrs. Liu, the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce in Yunshan Prefecture!"

When Chu Huan heard it from the side, he frowned and looked at Young Master Liu like lightning. Unexpectedly, this person was Liu Juguang's son. Young Master Liu and Luo Ding were mixed together. The relationship between the two families is really close. Incomparable.

Ying Ren said indifferently: "The Chamber of Commerce? So that's the case. The son of the chairman of the Yunshan Chamber of Commerce lent seven or eight thousand taels of silver to the son of the Commander of the Guards Army, without even considering whether Luo Ding could repay it...!" His expression suddenly changed. After a moment of coldness, he said word by word: "Is this the so-called collusion between government and businessmen?"

Young Master Liu's face changed drastically, and Luo Ding was also shocked. He raised his hand and said angrily, "Who the hell are you? Talking nonsense here, slandering my father, you have committed a serious crime. Are you going to go to jail?"

Yingren said slowly: "As far as I know, Mr. Xu Congyang, the censor of Zuodu of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, has come to Yunshan Mansion. It seems that he came this time to clear up the officials...!" With a cold smile, Leisurely said: "Master Luo, I advise you to go back now. Mr. Xu may be in your house right now, investigating Luo Shiheng's corruption and misdeeds. You are here with the son of a merchant. I'm afraid it will implicate your father, who is also your father." The ironclad evidence of corruption and breaking the law!"

Luo Ding is just an ignorant dude, and when compared to temperament and knowledge, he is still far behind Ying Ren, and Ying Ren's few words really make Luo Ding tremble with fear.

Birds of a feather flock together, that Young Master Liu is obviously not a shrewd person, and sweat is faintly breaking out on his chubby face.

When Xu Congyang came, these two people naturally knew about it, and the two families did have money and power transactions in private. Yingren was just threatening, and even he himself didn't know that his words had hit the nail on the head.

There were hundreds of people in the courtyard, and they didn't dare to make a sound at this moment. On the flower selection stage, Ling Shuang saw Yingren scolding Luo Ding and pressing Luo Ding step by step. At this moment, Yingren actually had a strong aura.

Luo Ding is a frequent visitor of Baoxiang Building. This man has eccentricities during sex, and many girls in the building suffer from it. Seeing Ying Ren forcing Luo Ding back in public, he was speechless. Very relieved, happy in my heart, but dare not reveal it on the surface.

Ling Shuang didn't have any feelings for Yingren at first, but seeing him like this now, she admired him somewhat, but she was also secretly worried about Yingren, fearing that he would eventually cause trouble for him if he scolded Luo Ding so much.