Chapter 738: Who plagiarized whom?

Princess Wei folded up the letter: "Sister, you have to keep this treasure well... Huh! Tan Hwa Lang has always claimed that he can't write lyrics, so others can laugh at him! That's too much! It's really too much!"

Such a big reaction made Shi Wei a little curious: "I've never heard anyone laugh at him... Huh? Is it yourself, my sister?"

"Uh..." Princess Wei was stunned for a moment, then she quickly covered it up with a smile: "Hahaha, how could it be possible... I wouldn't dare... the most famous man in the Su family is here..."

In Bianjing City, two new poems soon spread.

There is no way, if Princess Wei knows about it, then Manbian and Kyoto will know about it.

A middle-aged scholar was walking to the weapons inspection warehouse with an oil-paper umbrella under his arm.

From the restaurant on the roadside, the song of a singer came: "The moon is cold and there is no place, it is pure and quiet, and the sound of crickets is shallow and broken..."

The scholar stood still in astonishment and listened attentively.

The lyrics are quite long. Just after I finished listening to the song, a carriage came from behind. The driver on the carriage was dissatisfied: "That scholar, please keep to the right!"

The scholar hurriedly stepped aside so that the carriage could pass by, and the splash of mud and water made him embarrassed.

A voice rang out from the restaurant: "Hey... isn't this He Guitou? He is so arrogant and arrogant, how come he looks so laid-back?"

The scholar raised his head, and saw two scribes sitting next to the bed on the second floor of the restaurant with sneers on their faces.

Another scribe sarcastically said: "Being generous and capable naturally comes with a price. Brother Liao, why are people willing to trade their future for reputation? Wasn't that what Liu Sanbian was like back then?"

Both of them burst into laughter. The original scribe laughed and said, "Brother Li is right. But I really can't blame Brother He for this. I can only blame..."

The two laughed again. Everyone knew the meaning of the surnamed scholar Liao. The only fault was that his parents made him ugly.

The scholar downstairs is really ugly. He is seven feet tall, has stern eyebrows, and has a scowl on his face when he has a normal expression.

Now that he was angry in his heart, his stern eyebrows became even more stern.

In addition, the color is as black as iron, so he really deserves the name of ghost head.

The scholar took a deep breath and walked to the restaurant: "Brothers, was this the song you sang just now?"

The scribe surnamed Li said: "Yes, why, Brother He is finally willing to share a drink with me?"

The scholar looked disdainful: "No, I just want to ask, was this girl singing the song just now?"

When the singer accompanying the banquet saw such an ugly person, she questioned her with an angry expression, and was so frightened that she did not dare to reply.

The scribe surnamed Liao raised his sleeves to block the singer's gaze: "What are you doing? I'm scaring you, Mei'er."

The ugly scholar bowed and saluted: "Girl, where did you hear this song and lyrics?"

Mei'er said behind her sleeve: "There is a rumor in Beijing that this is Xiao Su's new word for looking for flowers."

Chou Shizi was angry: "Nonsense! It's obviously the tune of "Baoxing" that I just created last month! Besides, when will Xiao Su Tanhua be able to compose lyrics?!"

Mei'er was frightened: "Yes... there is a song "Baoxing"... but... who comes first and who comes last... I don't know... Judging from the layout of the two songs, they are both... the same brand...

"

The scribe surnamed Liao had a sneer on his face: "He Guitou, what do you mean, Xiao Su Tanhua plagiarized your song and then used it to fill in his own lyrics? Hahahaha, you really think highly of yourself..."

The scholar surnamed Li folded a folding fan: "This word came from the palace of Princess Wei. What does it mean? It is to accuse Princess Wei of telling lies?"

The scribe surnamed Liao said: "Tanhualang is in Hangzhou. Even if the lyrics spread immediately after they reach Bianjing, it will take at least several months. Then I am surprised. Brother He, you just said that your song was newly created last month.

, then how did Tanhua Lang, who is far away in Hangzhou, know this piece of music of yours? It was too late to pass it on and then back again. Who plagiarized whom?"

The scholar himself felt that it was inexplicable and could not be explained: "This...this...or it may not be a coincidence..."

The scholar surnamed Li seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world: "Hahahaha... you coincided with Xiao Su Tanhua Wensi? Hahahaha why didn't you coincide with him during the imperial examination? Brother Lai, it turns out that we

Standing in front of me is a young man who has written a lot of articles about China..."

The scholar surnamed Lai smiled and said: "Shouldn't the man who is looking for flowers be a warm and bright jade? Brother Li, the one with a warm and bright jade is now in Taihu Lake; but the strange peaks and rocks of Taihu Lake have been brought to life before our eyes. Isn't this an inversion?

Did you pick them up one by one? Hahahaha..."

The scholar was laughed at until his neck was thick: "I created this! I created it! Why don't you believe me?!"

The scribe Lai was about to continue his ridicule, but the scribe Li stopped him and teased: "Well, since you said you did it, why don't you sing out your original words and listen to it?"

"Sing, just sing!" The scholar had a stubborn temper. He collected his mind for a moment, and then sang loudly:

"The makeup is light and colorful, and the beauty is more beautiful. I look back frequently. Then I recognize that my heart is in love with the piano first, and I want to tie the two belts of acacia. I remember the painting hall, the wind and the moon are welcoming, the light frown and smile are helpless. I look towards the sleeping duck beside the stove, flying mandarin ducks.

On the screen, I was ashamed to steal Xiangluo.

Since then, after the lanterns have been lit, there has been no outing to pick vegetables. A few times, Ding Ning has been relying on the two swallows, but he feels deeply about it, but he hates the heavy curtains when he comes. When will I see you again? It's spring and I'm heavy with wine, and people are always bored during the free days. I'm tired of sleeping.

Now, there is still a beautiful day."

Although the man looked ugly, God gave him a good voice. When the song ended, the restaurant became quiet.

The scholar surnamed Li continued to smile and said: "Okay! Brother He's voice is indeed wonderful. It would be a pity not to take it seriously!"

After he finished speaking, his face turned: "But your wavy style of undressing a belted coat, and your slang for outings and picking vegetables, can they be compared with the clear-cut style of Tan Hwa Lang's poem? Don't let it go! Don't make a fool of yourself again!

"

In fact, not many people in the restaurant knew the lyrics, but that didn't stop them from laughing loudly.

The ugly scholar stood there listening to the ridicule of others, and murmured in despair: "You guys wait, just wait for me... I have to find Su Tanhua to explain this matter..."

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In the corridor outside the imperial palace, Li Shunju was walking with Zhao Xu: "I would like to ask the officials about the trivial matter in my family."

Zhao Xu said: "Shen Kuo said it was caused by a lightning strike. All the knives in your armory were melted?"

Li Shunju said: "Yes, there is a knife. It looks fine on the outside, but the blade inside has turned into a pool of molten iron."

Zhao Xu said: "The Heavenly Master said that this was due to the thin phase of yin and yang, and he did an experiment for me. He used graphite and lead as poles, immersed them in acid, and made the platinum wire shine like a spotlight, and then it melted."

Li Shunju wiped the sweat from his forehead: "I am famous for being loyal and honest. This time I suffered an unreasonable disaster. If it weren't for the Heavenly Master and Supervisor Shen, I can't even explain it..."

Zhao Xu said: "It has been fourteen years since you were promoted to the Imperial Pharmacy Bureau, and you have been on duty for a long time. It's time to go out and supervise the army. If something like this happens at home, you might as well avoid being discussed."

Li Shunju said: "Yes, it's thanks to the officials' careful decision-making."

Zhao Xu said: "Then build troops and horses in Jingyuan. Now there is a condescending place overlooking Xingping, and the generals are powerful. You don't have to worry about military affairs, you only need to teach them... Su Mingrun said... Serve the country with loyalty, and I can rest assured."

"

After saying that, he reminded him: "But you can't just listen to those gangs of killers. If you have any doubts about the military, ask Li Xian, Li Ruoyu and the others."

Li Shunju smiled and said: "I have thanked the official. When he promoted the Imperial Pharmacy Bureau, Li Xian was still a little monkey from the yellow family. Now he can protect his side for your majesty. Time flies so fast."

After the monarch and his ministers chatted about this section, it was time to chat.

Zhao Xu asked: "The "Times" reported that a scholar named He Zhu in Beijing filed a lawsuit with Kaifeng Mansion, demanding that his reputation be cleared? It was said that a song and song was his first creation, but it was stolen by Su Mingrun?"

Li Shunju twitched his lips: "The first time I met Su Tanhua was when he was fourteen years old... At that time, the plague was rampant in the capital. Thanks to Su Tanhua's immediate prescription, the disaster in Bianjing was saved. Although
Chapter completed!