"This poem was written by the plagiarist, I will read it for everyone."

"I wish to be a bird with wings in the sky, and I wish to be a branch on the ground. This love can be remembered, and I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals."

The audience suddenly started to make a fuss, and someone laughed, "Who wrote this? This is clearly from different poems, but they actually got together and thought we didn't know it was plagiarism?"

"I just want to know who is so stupid to do such a thing."

When Ye Zihan heard this, he slammed a little. Why didn’t he say that this was a dynasty that was not in history? Why did he still say that she was plagiarized?

"The signature above is Ye Zihan. Now, immediately, please leave this Ye Zihan immediately."

Soon someone came over to get Ye Zihan out, and Ye Zihan was completely panicked, "What are you doing? I didn't, I didn't copy it."

"The plagiarist still thinks the girl."

"This girl looks like a human being, so why does she still copy it? She really can't be looked at by herself."

Xuanyuan Hao felt that all his face was thrown away by Ye Zihan, but Ye Zihan is next to him now. If Ye Zihan is thrown out, his face will be even more dull. He can only say, "Give me a face, let's forget about this time."

The man looked at Xuanyuan Hao, went back to tell the boss, and said, "This time, this time, you can not investigate this matter for the sake of the prince, but this girl was blacklisted by the poetry club and will never attend the poetry club again."

"I didn't, I didn't copy it." Ye Zihan himself felt guilty. Although the dynasties were different, there were all these poems? He thought he could shine at the poetry meeting, but he didn't expect that it would be like this. Xuanyuan Hao must have hated himself to death. He would have known that he would not have participated.

Xuanyuan Hao's face looked particularly ugly. He felt that many people were watching him joke, and the one who brought all this was the ignorant woman next to him.

In the end, this matter was revealed. Although the poetry club no longer pursued it, Ye Zihan was also famous. What is different from Mu Wanwan's famous life is that it was a good name and notorious in this life.

Finally, the winner of the grand prize was announced. Everyone congratulated each other. There were fewer winners of the grand prize for several years. Every time they left a different name. This time everyone thought they were still not there, but they were not. The lights in a room on the second floor suddenly lit up, and a woman's voice came from inside, "Since the girl liked these poems very much, then the prizes were given to her this time. In fact, these were not created by me, but I accidentally got a collection of poems, and the author's names were signed. I am not a poet, but just a porter of these good poems. If I hadn't thought about these poems, I wasted such a good literary talent, so I would have published them in this way. If I were given all these grand prizes, I would have deserved it. It would have been better to fulfill this girl."

It’s not someone else’s speaking, but Qi Chisu.

Everyone had suspected that every time it was the same way, different poems, and different signatures. Some of them suspected that it was the same person but they didn't want to be discovered and used different names. Some people thought it was not the same person. After all, the styles were too different. It turned out that the poet was not the same person, but was just taken out by the same person. This makes sense.

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