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Chapter 266 Father and Son Soldiers

"Impossible, this cannot be written by a layman."

Listen to Master Zhang Xinlin finishing the poem.

Wang Xi couldn't believe it.

fake!

Absolutely false!
The other party's calligraphy is a mess.

I don't know anything about painting.

It can be said that literature is a complete layman.

Not to mention younger than him.

Limited experience.

How could such a word be written in such a short period of time.

He can believe it even if anyone present writes it.

But only Lin Hao can't.

Thoughts are in a mess.

Without even thinking about it, Wang Xi yelled loudly: "He copied it, that's right, he must have copied it!"

He said it firmly.

And the volume is extraordinarily loud.

So much so that the comments that were surprised by the quality of the work just now were suppressed.

Everyone's eyes were taken away from Lin Hao at once.

Then they all fired towards Wang Xi.

Especially the accompanying family members.

In line with the principle that watching the excitement is not a big deal.

The look in the eyes is called an excitement.

Father Yu's expression darkened.

Yu Lanxin's face also turned cold.

Only Lin Hao remained indifferent.

"Xiao Wang, you said he plagiarized, what's the matter?" Seeing that the whole hall became quiet because of this voice, Zhang Xinlin could only ask him with a frown.

Plagiarism!

It's a big crime!

In this circle.

Almost no one would do that.

Because once found out.

That stain will basically be carried for a lifetime.

The reputation is also ruined.

It can be said that we will not be able to mix in the future.

And today is not a formal occasion.

Just a simple meeting.

Not worth the risk.

It doesn't make much sense.

Let's say it's for a lottery.

Not worth it at all.

Moreover.

The four judges are not vegetarians either.

How can I say that I have been in this business for most of my life.

Qinqi calligraphy and painting.

Poetry and Songs.

Not to mention proficient in everything.

The understanding is also quite comprehensive.

You can basically tell whether a poem is original or not.

Although Lin Hao is young.

But I've never heard that word.

How does he copy.

And there really is such a word.

It has long been famous in history.

Will you wait for him to copy it for everyone to see?

So this sentence is difficult to establish.

"It's Xiao Wang, don't talk nonsense."

Liu Hong also recognized him.

Immediate reminder.

"I"

The words have been spoken.

Wang Xi is now dying of regret.

Can't wait to give myself a slap.

You can think of such words.

Why can't I control it and say it.

But things have come to this, and he can't retreat anymore, so he can only bite the bullet and say: "He doesn't even know basic calligraphy and painting, and he looks so young, with no experience at all, how could he be able to compose lyrics? The reason why the master didn’t notice it is probably from some ancient book.”

What he said was far-fetched.

No evidence.

It's all speculation and speculation.

It's useless to people in the circle.

But it was different for the family members who came with them.

"It makes sense. You can't write something like this at a young age."

"It was copied from somewhere else."

"Can't calligraphy or painting at all, can write lyrics? I'm afraid this young man has gone astray."

"You don't learn well at a young age."

"I think what people say is reasonable, but there is no evidence, so there's nothing wrong with it?"

"Wang Xi, what are you talking about, kid? If you can't do calligraphy and painting, it means you can't do poetry?"

Father Yu pulled his face.

What bullshit logic is this.

The donkey's lips are not right with the horse's mouth.

Fortunately, he still thinks this kid has good eyesight.

It's not all that bad.

Just start talking nonsense.

"Uncle Yu, I'm doing this for the sake of Sister Lanxin, you two must not be deceived by him."

In desperation, Wang Xi splashed dirty water and said, "This kid doesn't have any literary connotations at all, he's just pretending."

Father Yu laughed out of anger.

Lin Hao has no literary connotation?
The number of fans of his martial arts novels is countless.

The money earned is endless.

Is it worthwhile to come here to plagiarize poetry?

Nonsense? This is not it.

aside.

Yu Lanxin couldn't take it anymore.

She couldn't accept her boyfriend being so slandered.

We must go forward and confront him.

However, he was pulled back by Lin Hao.

"Let me do it."

Lin Hao stepped forward and smiled at Wang Xi speechlessly: "You can't just say what I copied, you can't just say it, several masters have also seen it."

"so what?"

Torn face, Wang Xi stopped pretending to be polite, and sneered directly: "If you really want to prove yourself, then we will have a better comparison."

"We?"

Lin Hao looked at him amusedly: "Bibi?"

"That's right, it's like poetry, do you dare?"

Wang Xi felt that this guy would be useless after taking out that poem.

He wants to tear off the bastard's disguise for everyone to see.

"It's not impossible, but."

Lin Hao suddenly hesitated.

"But what? Are you afraid?"

Seeing his expression.

Wang Xi's eyes were even brighter.

He felt that he had grasped the opponent's weakness.

It is only one step away from success.

"That's not true. I just want to say, based on your words, I will rematch. At that moment, other people also said the same. Do I still have to prove myself?"

Lin Hao said slowly: "In this way, you don't have the size, do you?"

"Then what do you want?" Wang Xi frowned.

"Little brother, let's see if this works. If Wang Xi loses, this painting belongs to you. If you lose, just apologize to everyone present."

Lin Hao has not spoken yet.

Among the crowd.

Wang Xi's father, Wang Zizhi, came out with the painting he won earlier.

"Old Wang, what do you mean? Isn't it a bit too much?" Seeing this, Father Yu was furious.

"Old Yu, don't be angry, it's nothing for young people to exchange ideas, besides, today is a literary gathering, isn't it just right?" Wang Zizhi said.

"That's not what I'm talking about."

Father Yu said coldly: "Why does your son Wang Xi say that Xiao Hao's words were copied without proof or proof? What does it mean?"

"Wang Xi is a little out of his head when he speaks."

Wang Zizhi criticized him, and then said: "But if this little brother can write words like that just now, it doesn't matter if it's another one, right?"

Older gingers are more spicy.

A few words.

Throwing the question back.

Lin Hao's expression remained calm.

It does matter if he answers.

Most of the people present would think that he copied the poem.

But if the answer is no problem.

In other words, it was in line with Wang Xi's thoughts.

But he can only choose the latter.

Lin Hao smiled.

He can take the game.

But I really don't like the feeling of being led by the nose.

So after thinking about it, he said directly: "It's okay, but we don't care who loses, we only accept an apology on the spot, and if you feel that the painting in your hand is hot, I don't care if we play together, just win and give it away or something , it depends on whether you give this opportunity or not."

He said it easily.

But the faces of the onlookers suddenly changed.

what?
Go together?

this
That's crazy.

It's a bit like a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

It doesn't matter that Wang Xi is about the same age as him.

But Wang Zizhi is a master of calligraphy.

He is an elder.

Compete with a junior to figure out what's going on.

Even if you win, it's not honorable.

This is different from creating with everyone.

The nature is different.

And you want to win and give it away?

This is already a bit provocative.

"Xiao Hao, this old guy is not ordinary, don't be impulsive." Father Yu was about to persuade him immediately.

"It's okay, Uncle, I can handle it." Lin Hao smiled at him indifferently.

Here.

Was ridiculed by the other party for a while.

Anger flashed in Wang Zizhi's eyes.

even so.

He didn't rush to agree either.

Instead he hesitated.

Fangcai.

This kid won the first place with a song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou".

Obviously strong.

On calligraphy.

He is not afraid.

Poetry in this regard.

I have no idea.

"To deal with you, I can do it alone."

Wang Xi said dissatisfiedly at this moment: "Where is my dad still used?"

Lin Hao said unmoved: "It's easy to handle. If this uncle feels that he is not good at poetry and feels sorry for the painting, you can say something, and I won't force it."

As soon as the words came out.

It's like putting Wang Zizhi on the fire to roast.

It's exactly the same as the opponent's method just now.

It's a dilemma.

Promise is not.

Not to agree, let alone.

He was very angry when he heard it.

"Dad, you just promise to come down, this kid is not good enough, let alone win that painting, he can't even pass me."

Being watched by a bunch of people.

Wang Xi was in a hurry.

Immediately persuaded.

But Wang Zizhi ignored him.

frowned.

First, he looked at the eyes of the people around him.

It turns out that someone has already started talking about it.

His heart sank.

I know I can't put it off any longer.

It's been a long time.

It will only have a negative effect on your own image.

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He forced a smile, but at the same time, he did not forget his identity and said: "Forget it, it's better than a fight, but little brother, please don't say that I bully you."

"Uncle, don't worry, it won't happen."

Lin Hao shook his head vigorously.

He's smiling brightly here.

A pair of big white teeth are exposed.

Humans and animals are harmless to the extreme.

Yu Lanxin next to him saw him like this.

It was immediately clear that this guy had a bottom line.

And it's suffocating.

There is not much to say.

"Master Zhang, please give me another proposition." Wang Zizhi nodded and immediately turned aside.

"Okay, since you have decided, I won't say anything more." Zhang Xinlin nodded.

"Is it really time to start the competition?"

"I'll go, Lao Wang agreed, this time there is a good show to watch."

"If you plagiarize or not, you won't be able to hide it this time."

"Today's literary society is really interesting."

"This kid is too crazy. Without "Water Tune Getou", he couldn't have won Wang Zizhi."

"Not necessarily, I see that he has a plan in mind, and Lao Wang's poetry is just average. I'm afraid he will capsize in the gutter today."

Seeing that the war is about to break out.

Everyone is not in a hurry to carry out the last competition.

They all became the people who eat melons.

(End of this chapter)