"You dare to hit someone?"

These scholars were all furious! "What's wrong with beating you?"

Ye Li turned around, stood at the bow of the boat, looked at the scholars, and said coldly: "No matter whether right or wrong is, it is confused by black and white, I have read so many books in vain!"

"I advise you to go home and farm!"

After saying that, Ye Li jumped gently and arrived on the shore.

"Scum, this is a gentle scum, plagiarizes articles, and beats people!"

"This kind of person is simply a shame for men. It's fine to be a stingy person, but he is still jealous of the virtuous and capable, and he will kill Mr. Xiao. The crime is unforgivable!"

...These people stood at the bow of the boat and cursed at Ye Li.

"What's going on?"

Many people came out on the other flower boats at this time and asked what had happened.

Peng Shuwen, Yuan Ji and others immediately added fuel to the fire and told the matter.

After hearing these words, the scholars and singers on the flower boat were all filled with righteous indignation.

"How could there be such a despicable villain in this world!"

"That's right, it's a pity for Mr. Xiao! I had a relationship with Mr. Xiao several times at the beginning, but I didn't expect that I died at the hands of a treacherous person. It's so sad!"

"This song by Peng Shuwen is really good. If it is spread, it will attract a lot of praise!"

"Peng Shuwen's poem describes the mood of our scholars who are worried about their family and country. They are really a moral model!"

…”Haha…” Ye Li couldn’t help laughing as he heard these people’s abuse and flattery at Peng Shuwen.

"It seems that what you call writing poetry is just to complain without any illness and be pretentious!"

"The worry about family and country is just to write poems and say that one is worried!"

… “You fart, what are you?

The villain who plagiarizes other people's poems dares to slander us?"

These scholars suddenly became furious and attacked each other.

"It's really sad and lamentable for Daqian's scholars to be like this!"

Ye Li shook his head and suddenly walked towards the distance. The sound came from afar. Although it was not loud, everyone's ears were clearly heard.

"The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the upper class.

Falling in love with the floor.

I forcefully talk about sorrow for writing new poems.

Now I know the taste of sorrow and I still want to talk about it.

I want to say it but I can stop.

But I think it's so cool and autumn.

"After reciting this poem, the scene suddenly became silent.

Everyone was stunned in a daze, with a look of surprise on their faces, and they didn't say a word for a while.

The sentences of this poem are very plain, but they have an extremely profound artistic conception and a strong sense of irony.

In the previous paragraph, Ye Li obviously ridiculed Peng Shuwen and all these scholars, forcibly saying sorrow in order to write poems.

The next paragraph shows that Ye Li is too lazy to justify others' suspicion that he plagiarized Xiao Hong's poems.

I want to say it but I want to say it but I want to say it but I say it's so cool! "Is this poem really written by him?"

"Isn't it also where he plagiarized it?"

“Where is plagiarism that easy?

This kind of poetry can definitely be passed down from generation to generation!”

"I heard that this son-in-law does seem to be somewhat literary. When will the bright moon appear? It was also written by him!"

“When will the bright moon come?

Didn’t it done by Xie Lang?”

"There is still the song "The Boudoir Resentment", but I see the tears wet, I don't know who I hate. The flower boat is singing every day!"

"Is he also the complaints made by him?

Why did I hear it was done by a talented woman?”

...At this time, everyone looked at each other and began to have doubts.

Will writing poems of this level be plagiarized by others?

Peng Shuwen felt like he was slapping hard on his face, causing his cheek to hurt.

He wrote about sorrow first, worrying about the country and the people, but Ye Li immediately wrote a poem, saying that he was whining without any illness and forced to say sorrow for writing new lyrics. This is simply too cruel.

"How is that possible?"

Peng Shuwen gritted his teeth, "This must have been plagiarized by him. How could he write such a poem?"

Ye Li did not go back immediately, but wandered around the Taohua River.

Come and watch the legendary peach blossom river.

In the evening, when he returned to the inn, Su Yumo had already returned.

The two of them talked for a few words, but Ye Li didn't say what happened today.

Judging from Su Yumo's appearance, he seemed to be very confident in this scientific examination.

However, Ye Li decided to help Su Yumo with another layer of insurance.

The scientific examination questions should have reached the Administrative Department now.

Ye Li left his body at night and went to the Administration Department.

When he arrived outside the administrative department, Ye Libuli made a "huh" sound.

"This place is actually a means of fighting against the soul!"

Above the Executive Department, there is a strong and upright spirit, pure and thick, just like the qi and blood of a powerful warrior, spreading the entire Executive Department.

Reading and enlightening one's mind can also accumulate a kind of power of faith. This is the righteous spirit of a scholar, called the righteous spirit.

By cultivating the righteous spirit, you can achieve enlightenment.

In the fairy world, there are special Confucianism and Taoism, with great righteousness turning into thousands of attacks, with a lotus flowers radiating, a river of eloquence, poetry and lyrics turning into shapes, and articles turning into soldiers.

Ye Li also studied Haoran's righteousness at the beginning, and even studied Confucianism and Taoism in other planes.

The poems on the Earth plane were accumulated by him at that time.

"Heaoran is very righteous. It seems that although the official of the Daqian Empire prohibits the strange powers and chaos of gods, he also knows that there is a Taoist law in this world, so he sets a ban on occasions like scientific examinations to avoid being peeked at the test papers!"

"If the test paper is easily seen by Taoist sects, it will cause trouble in the officialdom and make the officialdom traitors.

If this continues, the country will not be a country!"

"Haoran is very righteous and has formed a formation. Even if I am, it will not be easy to break in!"

"But, for Yu Mo, I can take a risk!"

...Ye Li's soul slowly found the flaws of Haoran's righteous formation and slowly sneaked into it.

The soul wanders in it, as if it is in a quagmire, extremely laborious and slow.

The test paper must be at the center of Haoran’s righteousness.

Ye Li sneaked in, and the righteous spirit was like a sun, almost melting Ye Li's scorching.

Ye Li held Yuan Shuyi, condensed his soul, penetrated into the box where the test paper was located, and peeked at the test questions.

"Grandma, a bear!"

As soon as he entered, Ye Li cursed. There was actually a mechanism for dealing with the soul in this test paper. Many filthy objects that harm the soul were suspended, causing Ye Li to almost collapse in his soul.

Ye Li didn't have time to think too much, so he quickly checked the contents of the test paper.

After reading it, Ye Li's soul quickly left.

When he returned to the inn, Ye Li breathed a sigh of relief.

This way, forcibly entering the Haoran Zhengqi formation will cause considerable damage to the soul.

But if you break this righteous spirit and go in, the other party will find that the exam questions have been leaked.

Fortunately, Ye Li also has the powder of the Soul Gathering Wood to restore the soul.

He and Su Yumo lived in the same room in the inn, but they slept in separate beds, Su Yumo slept in the inner room and Ye Li slept in the outer room.

Ye Li took out the Soul-Gathering Wood Powder and started practicing.
Chapter completed!