Ji Kefang coughed twice and quickly turned his head.

According to the law of Dagan, Xiao Hong and Su Yumo are definitely insulting. In some ignorant areas, they even need to be soaked in pig cages! "What are you teasing a married woman?"

At this time, a woman came up and scolded: "Young Master Xiao and Miss Su are unswerving love until death!"

"If you have a b-faced face, you should quickly divorce Miss Su and fulfill Mr. Xiao and Miss Su!"

"Love that will last until death?"

Ye Li came to Su Yumo, held her hand, and said coldly: "Which eye of yours can see the unswerving love until death?"

"Which ear has heard that my wife has a little bit of affection for this disciple?"

"From the beginning to the end, my wife has been angrily scolding Xiao Hong, a shameless person. Is this love?"

Everyone was stunned! "Ms. Su is just thin-skinned!"

The woman was distorted, "If it weren't for you, Miss Su would have agreed to Mr. Xiao!"

"Mr. Xiao wrote a poem for Miss Su that was once so unforgettable and unforgettable, isn't love?"

"How can you write such a touching and touching true feeling without love?"

"It's... Mr. Xiao wrote such a poem that has been remembered forever for Miss Su, why isn't it love?"

The other women said with confidence.

"Who said he wrote it?"

Ye Li snorted coldly, "This is what I wrote to my wife!"

"Haha..." Everyone laughed suddenly.

"This is the funnyest joke I've heard this year. Can you, a trash, write such a poem?"

Ye Li ignored everyone, turned to look at Xiao Hong, and said indifferently: "Xiao Hong, did you write this poem once a terrible and terrible?"

"certainly!"

When Xiao Hong heard this, he was not guilty and said with confidence: "You were there that day too, so I won't remember it so soon?"

"I have seen many shameless people, but this is the first time I have seen someone as shameless as you."

Ye Li narrowed his eyes slightly, "You won't say that the song "Yun Xiang Clothes and Flowers" was written by you, right?"

"certainly!"

Xiao Hong said: "That was done by me for Miss Qinqing!"

"Oh, it turns out that people are invincible if they are so cheap!"

Ye Li shook his head and said, "A person can be so shameless!"

"You are so shameless. You are shameless and shameless. You said that the poem written by Mr. Xiao was written by you! You even scolded Mr. Xiao in turn!"

At this time, a talented man cursed: "We are simply intolerable to scholars!"

Other talents, excited! "A bunch of idiots!"

Ye Li said in a cold voice.

"Who are you calling me?"

At this time, a talented man wearing white clothes and holding a folding fan in his hand, walked out and said coldly.

"Xie Lang stood up. It's great. Xie Lang is eloquent and can definitely scold him so much that he is so bloody!"

"This kind of despicable villain should be scolded!"

Everyone's eyes lit up immediately.

"He said that he wrote the poem "I once had a great time for water, so you believe it?"

Ye Li pointed at Xiao Hong and said coldly: "At the poetry meeting in Jade Yue Villa."

"This disciple wrote a poem to tease my wife, and even ridiculed me for not knowing how to write poems!"

"I wrote a poem on the spot, giving it to my wife, to express my love for my wife, and to let him know what writing poetry is!"

"Miss Qinqing blamed me for disturbing the poetry meeting and ordered me to write a poem for her as an apology."

"I just wrote a song for Miss Qinqing, thinking about clothes, flowers and beauty!"

"A hundred people saw this with their own eyes and heard with their own ears at the poetry meeting that day."

"You guys are blind and deaf. Isn't it hopeless to put the poems I wrote on him?"

…”Haha…” Xiao Hong suddenly laughed and said, “It’s ridiculous, it’s ridiculous!”

"Who is Xiao Hong, I?

A eighth-rank juren, the most talented man in Donglin City, you say I plagiarize you, ask around, who would believe it?"

"Yes, you shameless, how could Mr. Xiao plagiarize you?

Don’t you know what kind of virtue you have?"

"I have seen a shameless person, but I have never seen such a shameless person. I actually slander Mr. Xiao Qingyu. It's a very evil crime!"

...The women were suddenly excited and they chatted Ye Li and were so bloody that they were so angry.

Xiao Hong looked proud.

This is the power of fame, this is the power of speech. If he controls these, he can turn black into white and reverse right and wrong.

This is also his confidence in plagiarizing! "So you are a bunch of idiots!"

Ye Li said coldly: "If fame is talent, then why do you still conduct the imperial examination?

Wouldn’t it be enough to just rank official positions according to reputation?”

"Famousness does not represent talent, but reputation can reflect talent to some extent!"

Xie Lang said again: "I only know that you are a prodigal son to you, but I know that Brother Xiao Hong is a talented man who is good at writing poetry."

"Who do you think I should believe?"

"So you're still a fool!"

Ye Li said disdainfully: "If you don't do an investigation, just rely on your reputation to trust someone!"

"In this case, it will be convenient for the Police Department to make a case. Whoever has a better reputation will be a good person!"

"Hmph, who can prove it when you said you wrote this poem?"

Xie Lang said coldly: "The whole Donglin City thinks that these two poems were written by Brother Xiao Hong!"

"Hundreds of people at the poetry meeting can testify!"

Ye Li snorted, "You can ask anybody!"

"good!"

When Xie Lang heard this, he turned around and caught a talented man, "Duan Ping, you went to that poetry meeting too."

"You tell me, who wrote those two poems?"

"Of course it was made by Mr. Xiao!"

This, named Duan Ping, looked at Ye Li with contempt, "Can a waste of this kind of poetry be made?"

"Then aren't we even worse than waste?"

Xie Lang caught another talented man and said, "Wei Liang, you have also gone to the poetry meeting of Yanyue Villa. Let me tell you, who wrote those two poems?"

Wei Liang said without hesitation: "Of course it was made by Mr. Xiao. Who else can do this kind of poem that shocks the world and makes ghosts and gods cry?"

Xie Lang caught more than a dozen people in a row, including men and women, and all insisted that these two poems were written by Xiao Hong.

"What do you say now?"

Xie Lang turned to look at Ye Li and said coldly: "Who is the idiot?"

Ye Li frowned slightly, looked at these people, and said coldly: "You must be clear that if it is finally proved that Xiao Hong plagiarized my poems, you can help to perjure it, and your reputation will be ruined."

"Even the imperial examination will be affected in the future!"

Several of them turned a little pale when they heard Ye Li's words, but they opened their mouths but still couldn't say it.

"What's scary about us?"
Chapter completed!