People around who knew Li Sanshui looked towards Li Miao one after another. People who didn't know Li Miao's name were led by these people to look towards this side.

As a result, almost everyone in the entire hall looked this way.

Then, there was an uproar.

"Is he that Li Sanshui?"

"That's right, the one in white?"

"Brothers, give me a step, give me a step, let me see if this Li Sanshui has any tricks, he is so fierce!"

"..."

The eyes of the five people in the corridor on the second floor also fell on Li Miao. They thought that this person was just an ordinary student, and they never took a second look at him, but they never thought that he was so hidden.

The fists at the hem of Yang Hao's sleeves had been clenched inadvertently. This was the first time that he had lost to someone so miserably. No matter which one of his three poems, they could crush him.

This makes it difficult for him, who prides himself on having high attainments in poetry, to accept it.

Withdrawing his gaze from Li Miao, Su Su's eyes fell on Chang Sun Yue's poem and said: "Let's not talk about Li Sanshui first, who is Chang Sun Yue? His lotus poem is also very special.

"It's amazing, not much worse than the first two songs by Li Sanshui."

As he spoke, he scanned the crowd below, trying to find the talented man named Chang Sun Yue.

"Chang Sun Yue, Chang Sun Yue, Chang Sun Yue..."

Yang Hao kept muttering the name softly, and then showed a look of surprise: "Could it be that one?"

The other four people all looked at him.

Su Song asked in surprise: "Brother Yang, maybe you know him?"

Yang Hao said with a serious face: "If I guessed correctly, she..."

……

"Li Sanshui, these three poems are definitely not written by you!"

Xie Anyu, who finally came to his senses, suddenly pointed at Li Miao and shouted loudly.

As a result, everyone's eyes moved to Xie Anyu.

I saw Xie Anyu pointing at Li Miao and saying: "With your poetry level, it is impossible to write such a stunning poem. You must have copied it from somewhere!"

Everyone looked at Li Miao with more or less suspicion.

Indeed, if you calm down and think about it carefully now, you can write three poems in one stick of incense, maybe less than one stick of incense, which others may not be able to write even one in their lifetime.

Isn't this a bit too evil? Throughout history, we have never heard of such a person.

This point is indeed worthy of discussion.

Li Miao said calmly: "Brother Xie, you said I copied it from somewhere else, then...Brother Xie, let me ask you, where did I copy it from? Again

Whose poems are they? Can’t these poems suddenly appear in front of me and let me copy them?”

These three poems were indeed copied by him. Xie Anyu is absolutely right, but he moved them directly from another world. If he has the ability, Xie Anyu can go to that world to find them.

At this time, Li Miao not only did not feel guilty, but was a little bit arrogant.

This made Li Miao couldn't help but secretly despise himself. This kind of mentality is unacceptable. People must have a sense of shame.

"This..."

Xie Anyu was choked immediately. How did he know where Li Miao copied it from and who he copied it from...

After sorting out his language a little, he said: "Li Sanshui, although I don't know where you copied it from, I'm sure you did! If you have the ability to write such an amazing poem,

Then why did you lose to me at the last Luming Banquet in Lingzhou?"

"Looking from afar..."

With that said, Xie Anyu recited a poem, and then continued: "Everyone, this is the peach blossom poem Li Sanshui wrote at the Lingzhou Luming Banquet last time. How can you say that a poem of this level can be done?

Why did you come up with these three amazing poems today?"

Wow!

Suddenly, there was an uproar among the crowd.

"Comparing this peach blossom poem with today's three poems, it's like one day at a time. There's no comparison at all. Are these really written by the same person?"

"So, those three poems were really not written by Li Sanshui, but were they copied from somewhere?"

"There is no doubt that this is obvious, otherwise how can we explain this?"

"I'm really ashamed to be associated with such people."

"..."

Hearing these increasingly unpleasant words coming from around her, the bun-faced maid couldn't help it. She suddenly stood up from her seat and said with a blushing face: "You are talking nonsense. Mr. Li is so powerful and capable. He will definitely

It’s not copied!”

Everyone's eyes moved to the girl with a bun face. They were startled at first, and then after seeing that she was just a little girl, they looked away and ignored the little girl.

At this time, the little girl with a bun-faced face turned even redder, and she stood there at a loss.

Li Miao patted her little head and motioned her to sit down first, and then looked at Xie Anyu, boasting and boasting: "I can't deny that my previous level of poetry was indeed not very good, but after experiencing

After a certain incident, I began to read the books of sages harder than before. Gradually...perhaps because I read more books during this period, I found that my mind became more and more flexible.

To put it simply, I had an enlightenment. Some problems that had been bothering me for a long time were solved instantly. My level of poetry improved rapidly during this period."

"I know, this may sound like a fantasy, but it is indeed a fact. Perhaps it is most appropriate to treat the sergeant with admiration as a three-day farewell here."

The bun-faced maid on the side nodded in agreement. During this period, Mr. Li was really working hard to read the book of sages. Every time he went to the accounting office to see him, he was holding a book of sages in his hand.

At this time, Ji Gang and Zhang Feng also stood up and said to their friends: "Yes, what Brother Sanshui said is indeed true."

Li Miao's previous answer to the two of them was that it might be due to amnesia, but at this time, naturally, he would not dismantle his friend.

After nodding gratefully to them, Li Miao looked at everyone and said: "I know that most people are skeptical and disbelieving about my statement, which is normal. In fact,

It's very simple to prove whether my three poems were copied from other places."

"First of all, we don't know what the title of this poetry meeting in Bishui Pavilion will be, and I am no exception. We won't know until the moment we take it out of the small wooden box. So how did I know in advance that flowers would be the theme?

title, and thus prepared these three poems?"

"Of course, some people will say that I just got lucky. I don't know where I got these three poems. It just happened that the title of this poetry meeting was flowers, so I took them out."

"Okay, now you come up with another topic on the spot. Use any of the things here as a topic, and I will make a poem on the spot. If this poem is of the same level as those three poems, then Brother Xie, you should

Now you have nothing to say, right? You can’t say that I copied another song and got lucky, right?"

As he said that, his eyes moved to Xie Anyu.

Isn't Li Miao worried that the topic he proposed is not suitable among the large number of poems in his mind?

The answer is naturally worrying, so I specifically added this premise: use any of the things here as the title.

He has roughly browsed through the things here, and can roughly find the corresponding poems in his mind.
Chapter completed!