Chapter 242
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Inside the Jinluan Hall.
Gao Yang's voice suddenly swept across like a storm and spread to the entire hall.
For a while.
Buzz!
All the civil and military officials, including the envoys from the Three Kingdoms, all had their eyes widened, as if they were struck by thunder in their minds!
Known as the greatest poet in Chu, he is also famous among the Seven Kingdoms. Mr. Zhou's famous work "Denglin River, Autumn Moon" is plagiarized?
Everyone looked at Zhou Zifu, who had gray hair, and then at Gao Yang, who had not yet been crowned, and the corners of their mouths twitched.
Cui Xinghe's face was full of shock and he stared at Gao Yang.
He would never be able to say these words in his life.
Xu Xuanji trembled and closed his eyes.
He had to say that the Living King of Hell was the Living King of Hell after all, and this was a brilliant move to strike first.
This is to take the path of the Chu State Envoy, leaving the Chu State Envoy with nowhere to go!
Everyone in Daqian who was familiar with Gao Yang's methods was shocked, let alone the Three Kingdoms envoy who saw Gao Yang for the first time!
Zhou Zifu's cloudy eyes suddenly widened.
Chu Ningyu's beautiful eyes suddenly widened.
All the officials of the Chu State Mission were also in a state of confusion in the wind.
They had seen shameless ones, but never such shameless ones.
Zhou Zifu's chest heaved with anger.
I have seen him for a long time, Zhou Zifu, who has been in the literary world of the seven countries, and this is the first time someone has accused him of plagiarism!
He looked at Gao Yang in disbelief and confirmed again, "Master Gao, you said that I plagiarized your book "Deng Linhe, Autumn Moon"?"
"Do you dare to say it again?"
For men of letters, especially in this era when reputation is more important than life, the word plagiarism is a severe blow to Zhou Zifu!
It's unbearable!
What's more, with his status as Zhou Zifu, he has countless disciples throughout Dachu, and even Daqian. Who doesn't know who doesn't know who doesn't know, so he needs to plagiarize?
And it’s still plagiarism from Gao Yang?
And these words were clearly his words to criticize Gao Yang!
Gao Yang looked at Zhou Zifu and sneered.
"Mr. Zhou's acting skills, if I hadn't known the truth, I would have been deceived by you!"
"But today, I will never tolerate it!"
"A man is born in heaven and earth, and should behave uprightly and sit upright. However, at your age, you plagiarize from your own official position. This is really an unethical act and is despised by the world's literati!"
"I advise you not to make the same mistake again and again!"
Gao Yang had a righteous look on his face and his voice was like a bell, resounding throughout the court.
Zhou Zifu looked at Gao Yang, who had a righteous look on his face and criticized him vigorously, and his whole body trembled.
His eyes widened and he staggered back a few steps, tremblingly pointing in the direction of Gao Yang.
"defamation!"
"He slandered me!"
"How could I do such a dirty thing!"
Mr. Zhou looked at everyone and made a sound anxiously.
These words can be called heart-wrenching words!
Upon seeing this, Chu Ningyu hurried forward and supported Zhou Zifu.
"This Living King of Hell is full of tricks, and he clearly did it on purpose. If Master gets angry and messes up his position, you will have fallen into his tricks."
"He clearly knew what we were going to do, so he took the lead and struck first!"
Chu Ningyu whispered in an urgent tone.
Although Gao Yang's name has been known for a long time, this is just a rumor after all, and there is no real fight.
Chu Ningyu even felt that the rumors were too exaggerated.
How can one be born without morals?
But after meeting like this today, Chu Ningyu realized that the rumors were not only not exaggerated at all, but on the contrary, they were too conservative!
This guy is so shameless.
Mr. Zhou is in his sixties or seventies, with gray hair and an age.
But this person slandered Mr. Zhou and just blurted out his lies without even blushing.
Mr. Zhou took a deep breath and gradually returned to his senses.
He gritted his teeth and looked at Gao Yang, and said decisively: "These words are simply nonsense, I am definitely not plagiarizing!"
Chu Ningyu also said, "Mr. Zhou is the number one poet in Chu, and his reputation is so great. How could he do such a dirty thing!"
"Master Gao, your words are ridiculous."
Gao Yang looked at Chu Ningyu and said calmly, "In this world, the more absurd it is, the more real it is!"
"Whether it is yes or no is not one person's opinion, but evidence. Since Mr. Zhou said he did not plagiarize me, then please prove it yourself!"
Self-certification?
Following Gao Yang's words, Mr. Zhou's expression turned even more ugly.
How do you prove this to yourself?
He suddenly fell into thinking.
Gao Yangyi
Look, he spread his hands and said: "Please look, Mr. Zhou is speechless, this must be plagiarism."
"Otherwise, since it is your own thing, what is the difficulty in self-proof?"
With Gao Yang's words, everyone's eyes can't help but change.
They looked at Mr. Zhou.
Under the pressure of so many eyes, Mr. Zhou's forehead was sweating.
He suddenly waved his sleeves and said, "This is originally mine. How can I prove it?"
"This "Climbing the River, Autumn Moon" was written by me seven years ago. Once this poem was published, it spread from Da Chu to the seven countries, and I became famous with this poem!"
"How old was Mr. Gao seven years ago?"
"Even if he is a brilliant talent, can he write this "Climbing the River, Autumn Moon" with neat parallelism and excellent artistic conception at the age of twelve?"
"Mr. Gao, are you treating all the civil and military officials in the court, and even the literati in the world, as fools?"
Mr. Zhou came to his senses and spoke a voice that suddenly resounded throughout the hall.
Chu Ningyu seemed to have caught the loophole in Gao Yang's words. She said with full of sarcasm, "To write this poem "Climbing the River, Autumn Moon" at the age of twelve, Mr. Gao must be a genius who is one in a million!"
"If Mr. Gao is really a genius, how could he write the masterpiece "Looking at a big stone from a distance, looking at a big stone from close" in public?"
"How do you explain this?"
After these words fell, all the officials looked at Gao Yang.
Even Lu Wen couldn't help shaking his head. This poem was born seven years ago.
How does Gao Yang explain this?
But in this situation, even the dumbest officials would not speak up for Zhou Zifu and mock Gao Yang.
This involves the position.
But it does not affect their watching the show.
Cui Xinghe looked at Gao Yang with a pair of eyes. He suddenly became curious about Gao Yang's response.
He looked calm. After all, at the critical moment, he, Cui Xinghe, would take action.
Gao Yang spoke directly to this.
"Is this difficult to understand?"
"Just like before the announcement of your majesty's edict to seek talents, who in Chang'an didn't know that I was a playboy?"
"As a counselor, isn't it normal to hide your shortcomings?"
"If I were really that kind of playboy, how would I explain the grain prices in Linjiang City and the defense of Chang'an?"
As soon as these words came out.
The whole audience was moved.
But no one could refute Gao Yang's words.
After these few months, who in Chang'an dared to say that Gao Yang was an unlearned playboy?
Gao Yang went on to say.
"Others can't do it, but it doesn't mean that I can't do it, and the princess is right, because I am the one in a million genius!"
"Back then, I was too young, and I recited this poem "Climbing the River, Autumn Moon" in the streets of Chang'an."
"My father and the whole family of Duke Dingguo's Mansion can testify to this!"
Gao Feng's mouth twitched when he saw this.
But he immediately stood up and said with his eyes on the nose and his nose on his heart.
"I guarantee it with the lives of my two sons!"
"Everyone in the Duke Dingguo's Mansion can testify, please Your Majesty!"
Gao Feng said without changing his face.
Lü Zhen also said, "Yes, I was there at the time, and when I heard this poem, I was instantly shocked by it."
"So I beat up the evil son in the mansion, but later, this poem became Mr. Zhou's thing, and this old minister was still confused."
"I didn't expect this official to be so shameless!"
Lü Zhen vowed.
Mr. Zhou was stunned.
He looked at the people who were talking in disbelief, and his lips trembled.
Is this the atmosphere in Daqian?