Ye Shuangqing hesitated for a moment and said weakly, "Then … I'll say it out loud. Big brother, don't be angry at me, okay?
"You first."
"No, you have to promise not to be angry first …"
Ye Fan had a headache. "Alright, alright, I'm not angry."
Hearing her brother's agreement, Ye Shuangqing briefly explained the situation.
It turned out that this girl's last class today was at the Stormy Wind Pavilion and it was poetry. It just so happened that the teacher used the most popular Prince Consort Ye as an example and called over a few Heaven's Inquisition Academy's poetry experts to appreciate it together.
In the end, one of the most famous talents, Su Painted Fan, suggested that Ye Fan's poems were all plagiarized and not worth mentioning.
Of course, Ye Shuangqing was not convinced. Usually, because of her sensitive identity, she was unknown in the Heaven's Inquisition.
But hearing Su Painted Fan say that about Ye Fan, she immediately stood up and refuted, wanting Su Painted Fan to take out evidence and not slander Ye Fan.
"Painted Fan Su? One of the Heavenly Inquisition Four Heroes, the number one scholar of the Imperial City, Painting Fan Su?! "
When Ye Danqing heard the contents of the conversation, she opened her mouth in surprise, "This girl …" You can really cause trouble! No wonder I told you not to be angry! "
Qingxue, on the other hand, frowned slightly and said unhappily, "Although Su Huashan is talented, how can he slander my husband?"
At this moment, Fan Xian's expression was complicated. Only he himself knew that these poems were copied from those great ancient writers.
But if there was someone else in this world who knew, they would have mentioned it long ago. Could it be that Chu Yun Yao leaked it? Impossible... How could Chu Yunyao do something that would harm him?
"Big brother... I know you don't like to be competitive, but I really couldn't help it just now. Don't be angry at me …" Ye Shuangqing said with some grievance.
"I'm not angry … What's the situation over there?" Fan Xian sighed in his heart. In the end, this little sister cared too much about her big brother, to the point that she forgot that she was in the enemy camp.
"Su Painted Fan sent someone to get the evidence, I …" I plan to look at the evidence first. "Ye Xianqing said," In any case, it's impossible for them to produce any evidence. After we prove your innocence, I'll go back. "
"What if they have evidence?" Ye Fan asked.
"How is this possible?! Big brother, you … You really plagiarized?! "Ye Shuangqing was anxious.
Fan Xian was silent for a moment, then said, "That's right, my poems were all taught to me by some poetry experts, not by me."
"Great poet? Who are they? "
"You wouldn't recognize him even if I told you …"
"Then you're talking nonsense! If such a good poem appeared, how could it be unknown? "Ye Shuangqing naturally thought that Ye Fan was joking.
Fan Xian sighed, thinking that he might as well go take a look. He was also curious about what evidence that guy had, so he said, "I'll go find you now and confront you face to face."
With this ruckus, Ye Fan was no longer in the mood to eat. Ye Danqing was also worried, so the two of them directly took a car to the Heaven's Inquisition Academy.
The architectural style of the Heaven's Inquisition Academy was more modern in comparison. There were many tall buildings with bright colors, giving it an urban feel.
"Brother, when you see Su Painted Fan later, you still have to be careful. This guy's surname is Su after all, and he's a member of the imperial Su family.
At the age of seven, he began to speak, and at the age of ten, he published his first book of poems. He was proficient in zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and was known as the number one scholar in the Imperial City.
Even Grand Tutor Zhang of the Literary Pavilion saw him as the future number one successor of the literary world. The poems that the girls of the Rainbow Cloud Workshop sang the most were all written by him in the past few years, so at least half of them admired him.
In addition, his cultivation was also very strong, at the sixth level of the Spirit Creation Stage. He was very popular in the Heaven's Inquisition, and could be considered the most popular of the Four Greats!
Let's go and bring that silly girl, Ye Shuangqing, back. Don't provoke him, or else his admirers will annoy us to death! "
When Ye Fan heard this, he couldn't help but tease, "Then how about his calligraphy compared to yours?"
"About this..." Ye Danqing pondered for a moment and said, "Just comparing calligraphy, I have my own merits." leaf
Fan Xian was surprised. He didn't expect Ye Danqing, who was so confident in her calligraphy, to have such an evaluation. It seemed that Su Painted Fan was indeed talented.
After arriving at the Heaven's Inquisition Academy, the two of them registered at the entrance and took two temporary passes before entering the academy.
Ye Danqing, on the other hand, had been here a few times for exchange activities in the past, so she recognized the location of the Windstorm Pavilion.
As soon as he entered the Windstorm Pavilion, he saw a large number of authentic works of scholars. Exquisite handicrafts could be found everywhere, and they were extremely elegant.
The two of them rode the primordial stone elevator that was activated by spiritual energy and went up to a large lecture hall on the forty-third floor.
In a trance, Ye Fan felt as if he had returned to Earth. It was just that all the electrical appliances around him had turned into prehistoric stone equipment.
At this moment, there were hundreds of empty seats in the lecture hall. It could be said that there were no empty seats, and it was obvious that most of the students were female.
"I heard that Su Painting Fan is very popular with women. As expected, it's like this. I'm so envious …" Ye Danqing muttered softly.
Ye Fan, on the other hand, swept his gaze across the center of the lecture hall. Ye Shuangqing, who was standing there, directly walked over.
In fact, when Ye Fan appeared at the door, there were already a large number of gazes focused on him. Everyone whispered to each other, curious and full of suspicions towards this recently popular Prince Consort.
"That's Ye Fan?" "He really came?"
"There's going to be a good show to watch. In front of the number one scholar of the Imperial City, let's see if he will reveal his true colors …"
"Hmph, he's not on the same level to begin with. I was wondering why he was suddenly full of poems. So he's a literary thief …"
Hearing some of the discussions, Ye Fan frowned. It seemed that this Su Painting Fan had brought the evidence over?
At this time, Xianqing was holding a book in her hand, her face full of dissatisfaction, "This doesn't prove anything at all!"
In front of her was a handsome man wearing a blue and white embroidered robe, with long hair draped over his shoulders. He lightly waved his fan and proudly said, "I, Su Painting Fan, do not need to prove anything to you. Justice is in my heart."
At the same time, Su Painting Fan glanced at Ye Fan in a ridiculing manner.
"What's going on?" Ye Fan asked.
Ye Xianqing's eyes were filled with tears as she handed the book to Ye Fan, "Big brother! He said that the poems you wrote were all plagiarized from this collection of poems of his!
He said that you changed a few words and told others that you wrote it! "
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment. He took the scroll and flipped through it. There were poems written with a brush, and the font was also quite exquisite.
Inside, there were poems that he had recited before, such as "Ode to the Plum" and "Looking at the Moon and Recalling the Past".
However, every poem had been modified, such as "By the Broken Bridge outside the Post Station", "By the Water Bridge outside the City", "By the Bright Moon Above the Sea", "By the Bright Moon Above the Sea", "By the Bright Moon Above the Sea"...
Basically, some of the words in Ye Fan's poems that the general public did not understand were changed to things, places, and allusions that were relatively easy to understand in this world.
As for the other poems in the book, they were probably written by him. Ye Fan had never seen them before, but it was obvious that he had deliberately mixed them together and copied them into a poetry collection.
Ye Fan was speechless. He thought that this guy really had evidence. Wasn't this just plagiarizing him? Thief calling thief!?
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