Chapter 101: Old Man Wen’s Explosive Temper
Lin Ru looked embarrassed and looked at Yuan Yuan.
Yuan Yuan had no choice but to give Lin Ru a look and agree no matter what.
Guan Chong seemed to notice that they were a little uneasy, and said with a smile, "What's the matter, are you scared?"
Lin Ru said, "Of course you can."
Yuan Yuan continued, "However, if she just wrote a random song and we naturally haven't seen it... does that prove that she didn't plagiarize?"
Huiyin said, "There are many famous scholars here! They will naturally make their own judgments! Godfather, please put pen to paper."
Huiyin had already understood what Xie Xunfeng meant by this time.
They only released a song of "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" and two of the poems that Xie Xunfeng gave her.
But Xie Xunfeng gave her more than two poems.
After a while, he picked up the pen and ink.
Huiyin picked up the pen with confidence and started writing on the paper!
"Last night the rain was light and the wind was strong, and I couldn't sleep off the hangover."
Huiyin has practiced her handwriting since childhood. Her calligraphy is graceful and elegant, but it is not as good as those of the great calligraphers.
But it is also very good.
After finishing writing, Huiyin looked at Lin Ru.
"Mr. Lin, have you ever seen this poem in ancient books?"
Lin Ru frowned slightly, then said, "You deliberately wrote a song that doesn't exist, so you think you can clear yourself of suspicion? You..."
"If you don't know, just shut up. Miss Huiyin, do you know what's going to happen next?" Mo Xiaonian, who had never spoken before, walked up and asked in a daze.
Seeing this, Huiyin nodded respectfully and continued writing on the paper.
"Ask the person who draws the curtains, and he will say that the crabapple tree remains the same. Do you know? Do you know? It should be green and fat, red and thin."
Mo Xiaonian read it with fascination. " Do you know, do you know, it should be green, fat, red, thin! Good! Good! Good!"
Huiyin asked Lin Ru, "Have you ever seen this poem by Master Lin?"
Lin Ru looked slightly embarrassed and said, "A poem is nothing."
Huiyin took a piece of paper and then wrote half a sentence on it.
Lin Ru still had an unpleasant expression on his face and couldn't respond.
Huiyin continued to finish the poem on paper!
"The fragrance of the red lotus has faded, the jade mat is cold in autumn, I take off my silk dress and go on the orchid boat alone. Who sent the brocade letter from the clouds? When the wild geese return, the moon is full in the west building. The flowers are drifting and the water is flowing. I miss you for one thing and worry about two things. There is no way to get rid of this feeling. It has just left my brow, but it is still on my mind."
“What great words… What great words… There is no way to get rid of this feeling, it has just left my brow, but it is still on my heart!” Some scholars also came forward at this time, and their eyes were filled with tears as they read these words!
Old Master Wen's expression was also extremely excited.
Huiyin didn't stop and continued writing on the paper.
"Thin fog and thick clouds make the day long and sad, fragrant agarwood melts the golden beast. It is the Double Ninth Festival again, the jade pillow and gauze kitchen are chilled in the middle of the night. After dusk, I drink wine in the east fence, and there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. Don't say I am not heartbroken, the curtains are rolled up by the west wind, and I am thinner than the yellow flowers."
…
Huiyin didn't even write half a sentence.
Instead, she continued to write several poems that Xie Xunfeng had told her.
Looking at Huiyin's posture.
The Wen family seemed to see the same appearance of Xie Xunfeng at the garden party in Huiyin.
Xie Xunfeng was also very satisfied with Huiyin's behavior. Sure enough, he was not wrong about her.
"Have you seen these, Mr. Lin?" Huiyin asked in a resounding voice after she finished writing, word by word.
"These were obviously written by a young girl, and the writing style and emotions in each poem are all from the same person... It is obvious that this was written by Miss Huiyin!" said a scholar with admiration on his face.
"Yes, if this kind of poetry is in ancient books, how could it remain unknown? These must be what Miss Huiyin saw and thought! Miss Huiyin, I apologize to you. I dare not look down on you."
"Miss Huiyin, I apologize to you as well. It is a blessing for our Great Xia literary world to have a talented woman like you!"
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These scholars, even if they are weak, are still scholars.
Deep down in my heart, I still have the character of a scholar.
Old Master Wen said to Lin Ru and Yuan Yuan, "You two young masters have been well-read since childhood. You should have an estimate of Miss Huiyin's talent! You should also have an answer in your mind whether Miss Huiyin has plagiarized."
Lin Ru said with an unpleasant expression, "That doesn't mean that those songs of his were not plagiarized. Maybe this one was also plagiarized..."
After seeing Huiyin's poems, Old Master Wen had the answer in his mind, "Lin Ru, please be careful with your words! Huiyin's talent is obvious to all. If you can find the source of her poems, I, Wen, will kowtow to you and admit my mistake! But, today! You have to apologize with my adopted daughter. I cannot let my adopted daughter be framed by villains in my home."
As Old Man Wen spoke, his eyes were wide open with anger, and it was obvious that he was really angry.
"Old Master Wen, you must be kidding me. You asked me to apologize to a prostitute... and you..."
Before Lin Ru finished speaking, Old Master Wen knocked the cane in his hand heavily on the ground and said, "Lin Ru! Although she was born in the dust, that was not her choice. To borrow Xie Zhizi's words before, Miss Huiyin has the characteristics of being untainted by mud and pure but not coquettish. With this, she is better than many people! Either you apologize today, or leave. We in the Wen Mansion do not welcome people like you!"
Yuan Yuan smiled apologetically and said to Old Man Wen, "Old Man Wen..."
Before he could finish, Old Man Wen turned his head to look at Yuan Yuan and said, "I don't think I invited you, Master Yuan!"
"Old Master Wen, what do you mean? Do you want to chase me away?" Yuan Yuan's face was extremely ugly.
At this time, Old Master Wen said in an unusually tough tone, "Master Yuan Yuan, I am just old, not stupid. I disdain to play with power, not that I don't understand power. What caused this incident? Do you need me to point out the cause? If you apologize to my adopted daughter and stop causing trouble, I can let you stay! If you don't want to apologize, then please leave. My daughter's coming-of-age ceremony!"
Yuan Yuan and Lin Ru immediately became the target of public criticism.
"Okay! You're great, Old Man Wen! Since you treat us like this, we don't want to stay here any longer! But, today..." Yuan Yuan wanted to say a few harsh words.
Guan Chong rushed out and said, "What are you doing? Why are you so arrogant? Why don't you get out of here? Do you believe I will kick you out?"
Yuan Yuan pointed at Guan Chong and said, "Guan Chong, don't be so arrogant! Although this is not Jiaodong, it is easier for me to control you than to step on an ant to death!"
"Bah! Try and touch me? Believe it or not, I'll beat the shit out of you! Are you pretending to be your mother? Get out of here!" Guan Chong cursed loudly and spat on Yuan Yuan.
Seeing this, Lin Ru walked out and pointed at Guan Chong and said, "You are looking for death!"
Xie Xunfeng also stood in front of Guan Chong at this time.
