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Chapter 22 When plagiarism is in progress

After watching the excitement, we continued to move forward. At this time, the dam had only been less than half a mile. As we walked along the way, the poems were set up on the curtain and the prizes were given out. However, it was the riot caused by the "splitting bamboo". It was one after another, and the joy was not worthy of being told by outsiders.

When Li Ji came here, he did not look at the lanterns or the people. He enjoyed his mood. The beauty of the lanterns finally had a limit, and long-term viewing was also aesthetic fatigue. As for the young ladies, they were all beautiful and dazzling, but Li Ji was a pragmatist. His division of women was just two simple types, one that could be used to bed and one that could not be used to bed. The trip to Xichang was just an extremely short residency point in his life, and he could not delay his future for the sake of his crotch.

After a while, more than an hour passed, and the crowds became more and more crowded. Li Ji bought a can of honey water and looked up to drink the water. He found that a lamp shed was very strange not far away. This was a very simple lamp shed without decoration. The only lamp was the most ordinary white paper lantern. The so-called white paper lantern was cylindrical, without shape or color. There were only a few freehand strokes on the white paper, a snow mountain, a river at the foot of the mountain, a courtyard by the river, and a few plum blossoms in the courtyard. It was so simple that it was almost perfunctory.

The woman in the shed covered her face with a gauze, and she could feel a cold feeling from a distance.

What surprised Li Ji was that it was such an extremely simple lamp shed, surrounded by dozens of people, most of whom were scholars. Judging from the clothes and fabrics, they were all precious. I thought that their status was not low, and these people were very quiet and a little out of place with the hustle and bustle around them.

After watching for a while, he couldn't see any reputation. Li Ji turned around and left. He attracted attention with various unconventional techniques. There was too much hype in his previous life, which was not surprising. He was not surprised that he lost his own fault. He ignored her.

"This brother, I came from Huangyan. I wonder what the special thing about this lady was that so many people stopped? "A scholar who was obviously a foreigner couldn't help but ask the middle-aged man around me.

"Haha, of course you wait for the foreigner to know the origin of Miss Hua. Let me tell you that Miss Hua's family is a well-known cultivation family in Xichang. Just Miss Hua himself is also the Taoist child with the best qualifications in the Tao Palace. He has been so excited that he is just around the corner..." The middle-aged man said with a proud look on his face.

‘Dao Palace’? Taoist boy? Li Ji heard this from afar and quietly turned it back. This is something he is interested in.

"Really, fake? So young..." The scholar from other places looked disbelief.

"I entered the Taoist Palace at the age of twelve, and I will be in the blessed land in two years. Can you Huang Yan have such a person?" The middle-aged man glared, "If you don't believe it, look at the prizes in the shed... Jade Slips? No, no, my brother can't see it... That's a Taoist Slip, a Taoist Slip that is psychic. Do you know why so many people are standing here now?"

"What? Taoist simplification? This is so possible? I heard that the way of heaven is difficult to record. I am separated by immortals and mortals. Such precious things are placed here as gifts. It seems to be a bit respectful to the Taoist sect..." As the scholars from other places spoke, another person who mentioned poetry returned home with a slight look. The lady of the Hua family swept her eyebrows and put them in a bamboo tube and threw them out. In just a moment, 4 or 5 bamboo tubes had been thrown out, and the girls around her were cheap.

"Haha, I'm so concerned. Although there are differences in immortals and mortals, it's difficult to seek Taoism, who can I get points for..." The middle-aged man looked gloomy, "I have a prosperous people in Xichang, and I have a great and powerful place. Over the past few hundred years, countless people have emerged in the city to cultivate Taoism, especially the Hwa clan. For hundreds of years, every generation of his family has been moved and moved to Qixia. The fifth generation ancestor has become the elder Qixia, with a high position and a powerful position. With such a family background, what's wrong with the juniors in the family taking the foundation to entertain people? "

"Aren't you afraid of leaking it out and losing the secret?" The scholars from other places were particularly stubborn.

The middle-aged man laughed, "It seems that although I have heard of the cultivation of the truth, I can't find it true. The Taoist version was made by immortals. There is no word to pass on and no picture to rely on. Those who can only get it for their own use. They will know the method before putting it on the forehead. If the Taoist version is abolished once, how can they spread the secrets? "

"Brother, I am really knowledgeable and can even know these secrets. I have received the teachings." The scholars from other places were really convinced this time.

The middle-aged man sighed, "I am not very good at talking. I just went through the Taoist palace to study when I was young. I felt blessed. Unfortunately, I did not achieve anything and had no connection with Tao. I am ashamed, ashamed..."

While the two were talking, Li Ji had already squeezed to the lantern shed and looked carefully. Sure enough, there was a simplified plaque next to the white paper lantern, and he couldn't help but feel the heat. He thought that he would also feel the blessed place in the future. At this starting point, it would be much slower than the Taoist boy in the Taoist Palace. If he had received this simplified plaque, even if there were only three months of practice left along the way, it would be of great help to him.

Snow mountains, courtyards, plum blossoms... Li Ji thought for a while and had a certain plan in his mind. He had left countless masterpieces that had been passed down through the history of his previous life, but he still remembered a few. Today, he had something to ask for, and he would not pretend to be noble. He was stressed when he was a copywriter.

Taking advantage of the gap left by several scholars' continuous failures, Li Ji Shi walked up to the front of the case. His inappropriate outfit made the scholars around him chuckled. Li Ji seemed to be unaware of it, and hesitated on the white paper of the desk. On the seven-foot square curtain next to him, several lines of poetry were clearly displayed: Several plum branches in the corner of the wall, and the cold bloomed alone, knowing that it was not snow, because there was a faint fragrance. - Wei Guoguang of the Yuezhi Kingdom.

After the poem was finished, the lady of Hua Xiao waved her hand, and the originally false words on the curtain quickly turned into real traces of ink. A few colorful cannons soared into the sky, and the poem was established. She is truly a Taoist practitioner, with a sharp vision and a decisive personality, and she is not dragged on at all.

The crowd around us exclaimed. The women in this shed were from several wealthy families in Xichang. They were always above the top and were rude to people. They didn't expect that the Lantern Festival had not yet passed, but they became a poem and declared what they wanted. How could other people feel?

Li Ji smiled slightly. This result was completely as expected by him. Once the famous work was released, it was indeed invincible. Wang Anshi, a great writer in the Northern Song Dynasty, had a simple and casual poem, and there was no word piled up with words. He showed the true meaning in the plainness and portrayed the strength and noble character of the plum blossoms. Poems like this, such as the plum blossoms, have no more to argue since the poem was released.

A maid took out the tray, and Li Ji held the Taoist silhouette in his hand, feeling a little excited. The soft voice of the young lady in the Chinese lady came: "Sir, this poem is noble and timeless, fresh and profound, plain and true, just in line with the true meaning of Taoism. It is just a little polite, I hope the teacher will accept it with a smile."

"You don't have to be polite girl. You have been thinking about Tao Jian and dared to present a poem. I was lucky enough to get this thing, but I should thank the girl." Li Ji said bluntly.

"Sir, he is honest, but he is very talented and straightforward, and will be the one among us sooner or later." Both sides said a few polite words and broke up. There is no legendary love between the two, nor is there a bloody love at first sight. Reality is not a novel. One is born rich and beautiful, a new Taoist sect, with a bright future, the other is short of money, mediocre appearance, and a desperate person, life and death are uncertain, how can he have some connection? The lady of the Chinese lady will never be short of her lower body, and Li Ji will not be shameless, so it is just right.
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