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

The Moshan Poetry Conference ended successfully.

At the same time, in various cities of the Dayan Immortal Dynasty, a bookstore called "Youjian Bookstore" became popular in an instant.

And it quickly spread to various places on the mainland.

The reason why it became popular was of course because there was a book of literature and Taoism in this bookstore that was worth a lot of money.

It was the collection of poems that Jun Lingtian recited in Weiyang Palace.

After obtaining Jun Lingtian's consent, Ling Yourong gave him a name, called Anonymous Poetry Collection.

In Youjian Bookstore, Li Sao was complaining to a lively and cheerful girl who exuded a youthful atmosphere.

"Xiao Li, are you talking about fairness? My score is obviously the same as the third place."

After saying this, Li Sao showed a bitter look on his face, and he picked up a cup of tea on the table and drank it directly.

Seeing Li Sao like this, the girl named Xiao Li suddenly flashed a trace of heartache on her face.

"How can Senior Sister Yourong do this?"

"It's okay, brother Li Sao, I will talk to grandpa when the time comes to see if I can make some concessions and let you enter the Jixia Academy."

Meng Xiaoli comforted Li Sao. She was the great-granddaughter of the vice president of the Jixia Academy and was quite favored.

At the same time, she was also Li Sao's adopted sister.

"Thank you, Xiao Li."

Li Sao directly reached out and held the other's soft hand, feeling the soft warmth.

The latter felt the warmth in Li Sao's hand and quickly pulled his hand back.

A red cloud also floated across her face.

"It's okay, brother Li Sao, you don't have to be polite."

Fluster flashed in Meng Xiaoli's eyes, and his expression was a little awkward.

Then at this moment, a voice reciting a poem suddenly came from not far away.

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

"Good poem! Good poem!"

A poet was holding a collection of anonymous poems and reading it at this moment, with shock in his eyes.

Just reciting a few poems, he felt that the righteousness in his body had increased a lot.

Such poems are simply rare in the ages.

"Look at this sentence again, I wish you a long life, and share the beauty of the moon with you thousands of miles away."

"Such a mood is simply wonderful."

Everyone was talking, all discussing the poems in the anonymous collection of poems.

"I seem to have heard this saying before: A thousand cups of wine are not enough when you meet a bosom friend, but a word is too much when you are not on the same page."

"I remember that the last time the plagiarist Li Sao wrote a poem based on this sentence."

At this time, everyone present suddenly realized that all the poems that Li Sao plagiarized at the Moshan Poetry Conference were from this anonymous poetry collection.

Seeing Li Sao in the corner covering his head, Meng Xiaoli frowned immediately.

"Brother Li Sao, why are they calling you a plagiarist?"

"Don't listen to their nonsense, let's go."

Li Sao wanted to pull Meng Xiaoli away, but was rejected by the other party.

"Brother Li Sao, you go first, I also want to buy a collection of anonymous poems."

Just when Li Sao wanted to say something, someone suddenly found him.

"Why does that back look so much like the plagiarist Li Sao?"

"Yes, that's him, plagiarist Li Sao, stop."

Seeing that everyone was indignant and wanted to execute him on the spot, Li Sao could only curse inwardly and then ran away.

"Fuck! Who is it? Who took my chance?"

Looking at the anonymous poetry collection he bought two days ago, Li Sao knew without thinking that someone had traveled from Blue Star like him.

And he had completed the transcription of the poems before him.

He secretly swore in his heart that he must find out this "fellow villager" who had hurt him so badly.

And he already had a suspect in his mind, that is Jun Lingtian.

But the Jun Lingtian he was thinking of now was accompanied by a beautiful woman.

"Master Jun, I have recommended you to my teacher. He was shocked by the poems you wrote and wanted to meet you. I wonder if you are free?"

Ling Yourong was sitting opposite Jun Lingtian at this moment, playing chess with him.

"That's good. It just so happens that I, Jun, also want to go to the holy place of the holy places of literature and Taoism, the Jixia Academy to take a look."

Jun Lingtian dropped a child and spoke with a smile.

"Great, I'll go write back to my teacher right away."

"Yu'er, come and help me."

Ling Yourong greeted him and left the place to write back to her teacher of literature and Taoism.

"Master Jun, you have to let me go."

Shangguan Yu glanced at the well-dressed Jun Lingtian, and a strange light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

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"Of course."

Jun Lingtian nodded lightly, and then started playing chess with Shangguan Yu.

At this moment, in Jixia Academy, several top scholars of Jixia Academy were all looking at the anonymous poetry collection in their hands in amazement.

"This poetry collection is even better than the Thousand Selections of Jixia Academy."

Looking at the pages, the thick book contains more than a thousand excellent poems, each of which is enough to be famous for thousands of years.

But now they are told that this is written by one person?

Even the Thousand Selections of Jixia Academy are slightly inferior to this poetry collection.

You must know that the Thousand Selections of Jixia Academy include poems created by leaders of the past dynasties.

"Hold a meeting immediately, I want to include this anonymous poetry collection in the textbook for all students to learn."

"Yes, Dean."

A teacher of Wensheng left in response.

...

One month later.

There were crowds of people in front of the Jixia Academy.

Many freshmen went to different academies to study literature under the guidance of seniors.

Even Li Sao came here, but although he came, he was not enrolled as a freshman, but as a companion.

Because after Meng Xiaoli went back and told his grandfather about Li Sao, the other party was determined not to give Li Sao a back door.

Later, Meng Xiaoli cried, made a scene, and even hanged himself before he won a companion status for Li Sao.

"After you go in, don't say you are my companion."

At this moment, a student looked at Li Sao not far behind him with a look of disdain.

If the vice president of the Jixia Academy hadn't spoken, he would not have given his companion position to the plagiarist Li Sao.

After all, it was too embarrassing.

"Look, isn't that the plagiarist Li Sao?"

"Yes, I heard that he also has a nickname called plagiarism dog."

Seeing Li Sao appear at the registration position, many students present pointed and talked.

After all, the Wen Dao school hates plagiarism the most, and plagiarists and thieves should be punished by everyone.

Uncomfortable! Frustrated! Disgusted! Unwilling!

All kinds of emotions are growing in Li Sao's heart at this moment.

"You, get out of here, my Jixia Academy does not welcome plagiarists."

A senior student pointed to the way down the mountain and said to Li Sao.

"I am here to accompany you to study, you have no right to drive me away."

Li Sao gritted his teeth and said.

If it weren't for the fact that there was an imperial-grade technique for practicing Wen Dao in this Jixia Academy, he would not have come here willing to be humiliated.