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Chapter 38
"Master Zhang, are you leaving now?"

"Oh——does Mr. Song still want to keep me for dinner? If you insist——it's not impossible!"

"Forehead……"

Heh heh, talk it out, you guys are bullying you all together!So confident!
"Mr. Zhang is talented, Xiaosheng is still convinced. Xiaosheng naturally does not believe that such a beautiful poem "Love is across the mountains and seas" is plagiarized by Mr. Zhang. It is better to write a poem here, Mr. Zhang. This plagiarized name!"

Wow, if Zhang Twelve's brain circuit was as simple as Wang Ba's, he would really be moved to tears by the trust of Mr. Song.

But he is not Wang Ba, so looking sideways at Mr. Song, there is only one sentence in his mind: This person's conscience is very bad!
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Song Gongzi's name is Song Jizheng, from a poor family, he has some talents in poetry, especially good at writing Tibetan poems.

Song Ji was originally not from Liangzhou, but he had a distant relative in Liangzhou. When he came last time, he heard about the Lu family recruiting schoolchildren, so he stayed in Liangzhou for a try.

When he was about to succeed, how could he kill Zhang Twelve, making all his hopes come to naught, and thus made Zhang Twelve bear a grudge.

However, he did not dare to provoke Zhang Twelve. How could someone who could compose a poem like "Mountains and Seas Are Impossible" compare to him?Therefore, I can only bury the resentment in my heart and wait for the day when it will take root.

Today he composed another acrostic poem, which was much better than the one he composed a few days ago. He felt that he was finally going to feel proud today, and then he saw Zhang Twelve—the whole heart was hanging there.

Why are you there every time I write a poem?
Looking at Zhang Twelve, he felt a sense of frustration in his heart that "he is born Yu and bright".

But I didn't expect that since Wang Ba made such a big news-that poem was actually plagiarized by him!
He didn't believe it at first, but seeing that Zhang Twelve didn't even refute, did he feel guilty?
It turned out that he was really a plagiarist!

There was a sneer in my heart, if I don't hit the dog in the water at this time, when will I wait?

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Wang Ba's thoughts were not that complicated. Right after Song Ji finished speaking, Wang Ba had the desire to hit someone:
Labor and management have said that he is a plagiarist, and he admitted it, so you still come to speak for him?Which side are you on?

When I first came here, I saw this surnamed Song with eyebrows and mouse eyes. It turned out that he was really a traitor!

Seeing that Wang Ba was staring at him and was about to explode, Song Ji hurried forward and whispered something in his ear.

After Wang Ba listened, he smiled openly: or how can I say that he is still a bad scholar!There are too many colorful intestines in the stomach!
This Xiliang has been attacking Datang some time ago, sending them a group of scholars, and letting them perish in minutes!
"Young Master Song is right. If Zhang Twelve feels that you have been wronged, you can write another poem to clear yourself up. Don't you think so?"

"........."

Everyone can't keep up with Wang Ba's rhythm. Why do you say that you are the one who plagiarizes, but you are the one who makes people counter-plagiarism?
Everyone who plays the double reed has seen it before, but Mr. Wang is really the only one who plays the double reed!It can be regarded as a long experience!

Looking at Zhang Twelve's calm expression again, as if what Wang Ba said had nothing to do with him, he waved his hand and said with a smile, "No wrong, no wrong."

The mouth grows on you, so you can say whatever you want!
"........."

Everyone took a deep breath and looked at Zhang Twelve in a daze. This person is too fresh and refined, right?It's about the reputation of a scholar, is it more important than life?

But why does he look so nonchalant?This is simply a clear stream in the world of scholars!

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Zhang Twelve really didn't care. He didn't take the exam for fame, and he didn't plan to hang out in the circle of scholars. Why did he care about the reputation of this laborious thing? Can it be eaten or drunk?
Besides, if you say plagiarism, you are plagiarizing. I used to plagiarize, now I plagiarize, and I will plagiarize again in the future, and what I plagiarize will always be better than yours.

Uh--he is Datang's number one plagiarist!

Wang Ba also wanted to say a few more words to humiliate Zhang Twelve, to pity the little bit of ink in his stomach, and he opened his mouth but found that he couldn't get it out--this damn family is shameless, how can this be humiliating?

Or how to put it, the most humble person is invincible. At this moment, Zhang Twelve is really invincible.

"Mr. Zhang, how can scholars underestimate themselves so much? Even if you really plagiarized that poem——I believe Mr. Zhang has no choice. With Mr. Zhang's ability to comment on poems that day, how difficult is it to write another good poem today?"

"Yes, yes, make a song!"

Wang Ba hurriedly echoed Song Jizheng and said, thinking that this scholar would say it, and--it's really bad!
"That... I don't think it's necessary?"

Zhang Twelve twitched for a while.

"Why not?"

"Mr. Song's acrobatic poem today is already very good. Poetry, there must be a higher one. If I write another poem, how can I hurt my peace?"

"Hey, Mr. Zhang is wrong to say that! Scholars in the world are one family, and there are many discussions and exchanges. A few days ago, Mr. Zhang... plagiarizing a poem is better than writing it down. Today, writing a poem is worse than writing it down. Isn't it normal?"

um, um, huh?Who gave you this confidence?
Just as Zhang Twelve was about to reply, he was interrupted by someone: "Why are you like a mad dog? Mr. Zhang said he didn't want to write anymore, why are you still chasing after me? Let me tell you, You scholars are too hypocritical, what are you discussing and communicating, bah, I think you just want to step on others to get in the position! You also hypocritically say something for the benefit of others, bah, it makes people sick!"

Based on the principle that the enemy of an enemy is a friend, Guo Liancheng extended a helping hand to Zhang Twelve first.

No, Mr. Guo scolded all the scholars in his mouth, besides him and Wang Ba, oh, and Zhang Twelve, which one is not a scholar?

However, Guo Liancheng has the name of the son of the guard, and everyone dared not speak out, so they could only swallow their anger.

The most pitiful thing is Song Jizheng who is on the cusp of the storm, his face is flushed from being scolded, but he is helpless, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "Since Mr. Guo said so, Song has nothing to say!"

Cheng Yaojin came out halfway, as if he was suddenly interrupted when he was about to orgasm, that depressed!

Others can bear it, but of course Wang Ba can't: "Guo, a scholar, how can you, a bastard who can only wield knives and guns, understand it? Let me see, you and this Zhang are as virtuous as you." , are all plagiarizing other people's things, and then dare to come out and show off, bah, what the hell!"

At this moment, the illiterate Wang Ba instantly turns into the patron saint of scholars, fighting for the honor of scholars!

(End of this chapter)