Are you crazy? The emperor is being robbed of his bride?

The first time, the second time.

One of the rules of the Moshan Poetry Contest is to be original.

No matter how good a plagiarized poem like Li Sao is, it is impossible to get a good ranking.

There is even a risk of being disqualified.

Therefore, no one cheats at the Moshan Poetry Contest.

"Ding! Ling Yourong feels disgusted with Li Sao and plunders 300 points of luck."

After a while.

When Li Sao finished reciting the entire poem, there was no trace of righteousness in the sky.

Even he himself found something wrong.

"How could this happen? I clearly confirmed that no one had recited this poem before."

"Is it because of a delay?"

Thinking of this, Li Sao decided to wait a little longer.

However, after a while, there was still no change in the sky.

"How could this happen? Brother Li Sao's poem is clearly a masterpiece of all ages, why didn't it bring down the righteous spirit?"

The students of the Black and White Academy who knew Li Sao at the scene all talked about it.

"I don't know, could it be plagiarism?"

As soon as this view came out, it spread wildly around.

But they had never heard of this poem, so they didn't say it immediately.

Even the several Wensheng teachers on the cloud frowned slightly.

They couldn't tell why they had never heard of this poem, but it didn't bring up the righteous spirit.

"Did this kid really plagiarize it?"

"It doesn't look like it!"

The Wensheng teachers on the cloud were puzzled.

Just when everyone couldn't judge the poem written by Li Sao, Shangguan Yu stood up.

"Let me tell you."

Hearing Shangguan Yu speak, everyone present immediately cast their eyes over.

"Li Sao, right? You plagiarized at the Moshan Poetry Conference. Have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Shangguan Yu looked at Li Sao with a serious face and said something shocking.

"What? Did Li Sao really plagiarize at the Moshan Poetry Conference?"

"I said this guy is too good to write such a good poem."

"Yeah, just now everyone was thinking about poems, and he was just pretending. I thought he really thought of a good poem, but it turned out to be plagiarism."

Hearing Shangguan Yu's words, many people present believed it.

After all, original poems can arouse the righteousness of heaven, but Li Sao's can't.

If this is not plagiarism, what is it?

"Impossible, I, Li Sao, didn't plagiarize. Since you don't believe it, then I will write another one."

Hearing someone question his plagiarism, Li Sao suddenly spoke like crazy.

Then he directly plagiarized another masterpiece that has been passed down through the ages.

"The west wind blows the waves of Dongting Lake, and Xiangjun has many white hairs overnight.

After getting drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams that press down the stars."

After the voice fell, the whole audience was silent.

Obviously, everyone was shocked by the artistic conception of this poem again.

They definitely can't write such a poem with a strong sense of picture.

But they are not as easy to fool as before.

All looked up at the sky.

Seeing that the sky was clear and there was no righteous spirit, everyone present showed an indescribable expression.

This Li Sao is definitely plagiarized, and he plagiarized more than one poem. This is to be prepared, right?

"Li Sao, you dare to plagiarize, do you really think that we dare not disqualify you from the competition?"

Ling Yourong also shouted at this time.

This Li Sao is so arrogant, plagiarizing a poem is fine, but now he plagiarized another one.

And it was also the poem written by Jun Lingtian in Weiyang Palace.

"Ding! Ling Yourong hates Li Sao so much, plundering 500 points of luck."

"I have never heard of the poem written by this boy, but I don't know why the righteousness didn't come down."

"Yes, I haven't heard of these two poems either."

The several literary leaders on the cloud couldn't figure out why at this moment.

"I know why."

Suddenly, a literary teacher spoke up.

The others looked over immediately after hearing the words.

"Why?"

"Remember the righteousness riot in the imperial city before? These two masterpieces must have come out at that time."

The literary teacher guessed affirmatively.

After hearing this analysis, the others also suddenly realized.

It seems that the possibility is really great.

"Impossible, this is impossible."

Seeing that the righteousness still didn't come down to fill his body, Li Sao was a little skeptical about his life.

Then he recited another poem about wine.

"When will the bright moon appear? I raise my cup to ask the sky.

I don't know what year it is in the palace in heaven.

I want to ride the wind to go back, but I am afraid that the jade buildings are too cold up there.

..."

However, before he finished reciting, he was interrupted by Ling Yourong.

"Enough!"

"Are the last two sentences about dancing with the shadows, how can it be like being in the human world?"

"Is there a sentence at the end about wishing that we can live long and share the beauty of the moon together even though we are thousands of miles apart?"

After Ling Yourong's two sentences came out, Li Sao was dumbfounded.

His face flushed red, and he didn't recover for a long time.

"Why? Why did she know the rest of this poem?"

Li Sao racked his brains but couldn't figure out why. This was clearly the literary heritage of another world, why did she know it?

And now Ling Yourong seemed to know the poem that Li Sao recited.

Everyone present knew what kind of person Li Sao was.

"It's confirmed. Li Sao is a plagiarist."

"Shameless thing. It's a disgrace to society."

"I, Mao Jian, am ashamed to associate with such a person."

The scolding was one-sided. Everyone was scolding Li Sao for being a plagiarist.

Some people even took the inkstone in front of them and splashed the ink on Li Sao.

"Li Sao, how dare you stand here? Get out of here."

"That's right, Li Sao, this is not a place for a plagiarist like you."

The crowd was furious. They hated plagiarists the most.

If they studied hard for decades, but their final ranking was taken away by a plagiarist, it would be such a sad thing.

"Li Sao, I'll give you one last chance."

"If you still plagiarize other people's poems, get out of the Moshan Poetry Club."

Ling Yourong issued an ultimatum.

She could endure this because Li Sao was a student of the Black and White Academy.

Otherwise, he would have expelled Li Sao long ago.

Li Sao was extremely upset when he heard this.

He originally planned to pretend, but he didn't expect that he failed to pretend and was falsely accused of plagiarism.

Therefore, he could only use his brain to think of some poems.

It must be said that as a son of destiny with a noble and coquettish body, Li Sao can still make some unremarkable doggerel.

"A thousand cups of wine are not enough when meeting a beauty, and three hundred cups are drunk when meeting a beauty.

The beauty has an appointment and the heart is rippling, and the confidant meets and cherishes each other."

As Li Sao finished this poem, a lot of noble and righteous energy finally fell from the sky.