Hearing Li Taise's words, Huang Ben felt guilty and his eyes couldn't help but dodge.
But thinking of the reputation this poem brought to him and the person's guarantee, his eyes couldn't help but become firm: "Your Highness, this poem was indeed written by the humble minister Qiu Xi. Mr. Chen was also present at the time. You can do it for me." Proof, Yang Fan plagiarized!"
Although Huang Ben's words were conclusive, the people present did not believe him at all.
Because Yang Fan has no motive for plagiarism.
Although Yang Fan is greedy for money and lust, he never cares about his reputation.
It doesn’t matter whether you say he is a stick or whether you say he is ignorant or incompetent.
This kind of denigration of Yang Fan has always been Xiaohehe's acquiescence.
Others can say whatever they want, but Yang Fan never defends himself.
Would such a person do such a sneaky thing as plagiarizing other people's poems?
Besides, the poem "When will the bright moon come" is not the only one of Yang Fan's famous poems.
Whether it's "Pipa Xing" or "Ai Lian Shuo", these poems are no worse than this poem.
Due to Yang Fan's unexpected emergence, many talented people in Guanzhong even found someone to investigate Yang Fan carefully.
Not to mention plagiarism, there is no trace of it even if it is hired as a ghostwriter.
Now a talented man from the south of the Yangtze River comes out and keeps saying that Yang Fan plagiarized. How can everyone present believe it?
Hearing Huang Ben's words, Chen Xueli nodded and said: "On the autumn night, I and a group of students recited poems and had fun. This poem was indeed written by Huang Ben on the spot, and everyone present can testify."
"Later I heard some rumors and found out that this poem actually appeared in Chang'an on the same day, and it was written by Yang Fan, so it was a bit strange. Of course, I didn't mean that Yang Fan must have plagiarized it..."
Although Chen Xueli did not say that Yang Fan plagiarized it, he also confirmed that the poem was written by Huang Ben.
Although Chen Xueli's influence in the Guanzhong area is not as high as Kong Yingda's, he still has some reputation among scholars, especially in the Jiangnan area, and he is not too hesitant to give way to Kong Yingda.
In this way, with Chen Xueli's testimony, Huang Bi's words have a certain degree of credibility.
You know, a great scholar like Chen Xueli cherishes feathers the most. If he has not seen it with his own eyes, he would not dare to speak nonsense.
Therefore, Li Tai was also a little puzzled, but he quickly asked his doubts: "Mr. Chen, when did you hear this poem on Qiuxi?"
Chen Xueli pondered for a moment: "I drank a lot at that time. I don't know the specific time. It should be around the time of Qiuxi."
But before he finished speaking, a clear voice came.
"Grandpa, you must be drunk. The time at that time should be after Qiuxi. It was already the ugly time. It was the early morning of the next day after Qiuxi. It was me and the servant who went to pick you up at that time. You were still there at that time. It was said that Huang Ben broke up after taking out this poem!"
After hearing Chen Yueru's words, the people present couldn't help but booed.
When Yang Fan composed this poem, it was at noon in the evening of autumn, half a day earlier than Huang Ben.
Even if plagiarism is required, Huang Ben plagiarized Yang Fan. How could it be said that Yang Fan plagiarized Huang Ben?
But there are some things that don't make sense. Chang'an and Jiangnan are thousands of miles apart.
Even if the fastest horse was used to deliver the message, it would take two days and one night to arrive. It would be unjustifiable to say that Huang Ben copied Yang Fan.
For a moment, everyone was a little confused.
It’s true that the father-in-law is right and the mother-in-law is right!
When Li Tai raised questions about the time difference.
Chen Xueli sighed helplessly: "Your Highness, this is exactly what I can't figure out. How can two different people write the same poem?"
"It just so happens that when I came to Beijing this time, in addition to wanting to gain more knowledge, I also wanted to find out. This is so strange!"
Knowing that he would not get an answer from Chen Xueli, Li Tai turned to Huang Bi and asked, "Your lyrics were about seven hours later than Yang Fan's. Why do you say that Yang Fan plagiarized your lyrics?"
"I would like to ask you, if you have already composed this poem, why has it never been circulated before?"
Li Tai once read the poem "When will the bright moon come" again and again.
The meaning and emotion contained in the words also moved him deeply.
Such a famous article that can be passed down through the ages will inevitably be praised by everyone once it comes out.
Just like what happened after Yang Fan wrote this article, in a short period of time, it spread throughout Guanzhong and became a household name.
Even Kong Yingda gave high praise.
But Huang Ben said that this word was written by him. Why didn't it spread after he wrote it?
What's more, this guy made it later than Yang Fan, so who has the right to say that Yang Fan plagiarized it.
Huang Ben was obviously well prepared. He immediately became extremely aggrieved and said with a depressed look on his face: "Your Highness, I composed this poem by chance after being drunk. After that, I put it away and never showed it to anyone."
"At the Qiuxi Poetry Party, the grassroots drank too much, so they took it out late. This...the two of them can testify, because Brother Xie and Brother Wang helped me get this poem."
At the same time, the two young men sitting next to Huang Ben quickly stood up and said, "Brother Huang is right. Brother Huang was very drunk at the time, but in order to participate in the poetry competition, he asked us to go to his house to help. This is enough to show that Brother Huang has already written this poem!"
Seeing Jiangnan and his group protecting Huang Ben at every turn, Li Chengqian couldn't bear it anymore!
This matter seems to be the dispute between Yang Fan and Huang Ben, but in fact it also represents the dispute between the north and the south.
When it comes to poetry, the Guanzhong area prefers poetry, while the Jiangnan area prefers poetry.
Now, Yang Fan finally made a good poem, but was wrongfully accused of plagiarism. How could the people in Guanzhong tolerate it?
Before the matter is decided, these people in Guanzhong certainly don't want to weaken their momentum.
After listening to the analysis, Li Chengqian interjected and asked a key question: "Master Huang, you are far away in Jiangnan, Yang Fan is in Guanzhong, and the two of you have never been in contact. You said that Yang Fan plagiarized your words, then where did he come from?" Can you get along with the poems you put away in a high cabinet?"
Being able to be the prince for so many years, Li Chengqian asked the key point in one sentence.
How did Yang Fan know that you have such a good poem for two people who are completely unrelated to each other?
Yang Fan is a human, not a god, and he doesn’t have clairvoyance?
Upon hearing this, Huang Ben hesitated and didn't know how to answer.
I originally thought that the arrangement was seamless. As long as Chen Xueli, a great scholar, helped to testify, everyone would believe what he said.
After all, as far as he knew, Yang Fan's reputation was not good.
Regardless of whether it was the King of Wei or the prince, Yang Fan had conflicts with them. I thought that these people would add insult to injury and pull Yang Fan off the altar.
Who knew, I was a little careless!
Even so, Huang Ben still didn't intend to admit it. Instead, he spread his hands and made some rogue excuses: "The common people don't know this. This is what I have always puzzled about."
When everyone heard this, they all secretly scolded Huang Ben for being shameless.
This person looks dignified, and he is quite capable of getting around.
His meaning was obvious, so I decided that Yang Fan had plagiarized it. As for how he got it, I don't know.
If you have the ability, please provide evidence to prove that Yang Fan did not plagiarize.
In one sentence, the blame was thrown back!
At this time, Li Chengqian's face was so gloomy that he could drip water, and his eyes looked sulky when he looked at Huang Ben.
Li Chengqian snorted coldly and said displeasedly: "Master Huang, you are always talking to yourself. There is no real evidence to prove that this poem was written by you before. You are so slandering Wannian County Master for plagiarism. Aren’t you afraid of the strict laws of the Tang Dynasty?”
According to the laws of the Tang Dynasty, those who make false accusations are equally guilty. Yang Fan is a third-rank official in the imperial court. How can he be wronged casually?
Besides, Li Chengqian felt that this was an opportunity to win over Yang Fan.
Although it was impossible for Yang Fan to repay gratitude immediately, it was still okay to make a gesture, and he did not want Li Taizhuan to be more beautiful than before.
What's more, now any little guy wants to frame Yang Fan for plagiarism, and he obviously has other motives.
As the prince, he also has to project a fair image in front of others.
Of course, like Li Tai, Li Chengqian still believes in Yang Fan's character.
Although Yang Fan could get into any trouble and even dared to hit the prince, he didn't believe that Yang Fan would do such a shameless thing as plagiarism!
When Huang Ben saw Li Chengqian angry, his eyelids twitched and his heart screamed in agony!
What's happening here?
Don’t they all say that Yang Fan’s popularity is very poor?
Moreover, he was not very good at dealing with several princes. Why did His Highness the Crown Prince defend Yang Fan so much?
Huang Ben was puzzled.
Didn't those people say that Yang Fan was causing trouble all day long, not only beating Wei King Li Tai, but also causing Hou Junji, a staunch supporter of the crown prince, to fall into a fight.
Both Li Tai and Li Chengqian hated Yang Fan deeply.
How come you now have the trust of the King of Wei and the Crown Prince and are still defending them at every turn?
It seems that those people made some mistakes!
No wonder Jiangnan Shilin is so afraid of this boy Yang Fan. It seems that he doesn't have enough enthusiasm to ruin this boy's reputation!
However, this boy is really a great sycophant. He not only pleases His Majesty Li Er, but also the King of Wei and the Crown Prince also speak for him. His scheming is really unfathomable.
Seeing Li Chengqian's anger, Huang Ben quickly left the table and stood up, bowed and said: "Your Majesty, please calm down. Cao Min really doesn't know how Yang Fan plagiarized Cao Min's lyrics, but Cao Min has evidence to prove that the song "When Will the Bright Moon Come" is Cao Min's Made!"
Li Chengqian's expression changed, and his heart skipped a beat. Did this guy really have any solid evidence?
So I could only hold back and ask: "Tell me, if there is one false statement that falsely accuses a meritorious official of the imperial court, don't blame me for reporting it to His Majesty!"
Huang Ben said in fear: "The ordinary people don't dare! I can guarantee that what I tell is the truth."
"Everyone knows that there were many literati and poets in the Tang Dynasty, and many of them liked to recite poetry and compose poetry. However, it is an indisputable fact that the south is good at poetry and the north is fond of poetry."
""When Will the Bright Moon Come" belongs to the top of Qiu Xi Ci poems, and only Jiangnan can write such good poems."
"It's not that I am boasting, but I have some experience in the way of writing. Although Guanzhong has outstanding people, except for some great Confucian scholars, the younger generation is incomparable."
As soon as these words came out, everyone started talking.
Of course, more anger!
Huang Ben is too arrogant.
What he meant when he said this was obvious. You people in Guanzhong like poetry, but we in Jiangnan like lyrics.
You may have a good way of writing poems, but writing lyrics depends on our skills in Jiangnan.
A poem as good as "When will the bright moon come" is simply not something that you Guanzhong talented people can write.
Therefore, this poem must have been plagiarized by Yang Fan.
These words made Li Chengqian angry and funny, and he glanced at Yang Fan.
Seeing that Yang Fan had a gloomy face and said nothing, Li Chengqian couldn't bear it. He laughed and said sarcastically: "You Jiangnan talents are good at composing lyrics, so you wrote "When Will the Bright Moon Come?" It's the most ridiculous thing in the world!"
"You just said that Yang Fan plagiarized shamelessly. In my opinion, the real shameless person is you!"
"If according to your words, all the good poems were written by you Jiangnan people, then wouldn't it mean that all the excellent poems written by Jiangnan talents were copied from Guanzhong?"
These are heartbreaking words!
If Huang Bi admitted that the poems written by Jiangnan talents were plagiarized from Guanzhong, there would be no place for him in the world.
Huang Ben was so frightened that he quickly shouted and denied: "Your Highness, please be clear, the common people just said this poem, it has nothing to do with the difference between Guanzhong and Jiangnan..."
At this time, Huang Ben was extremely frightened and greeted all the eighteen generations of ancestors of the Jiangnan gentry.
It's not that Yang Fan usually causes trouble and is very annoying. As long as he finds a reason to frame him casually, no one will speak up for him.
Whether it is King Li Tai of Wei or His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, they regard him as a thorn in their side?
It doesn’t mean that as long as I stand up and accuse Yang Fan of plagiarism, I will definitely get their support.
He even knocked Yang Fan out of the mortal world in an instant, making him irrecoverable, while he himself became rich and prosperous, enjoying endless fame and wealth.
But if you look at it, the prince's attitude and Li Tai's cannibalism, there is no trace of disgust and hatred towards Yang Fan?
These people are completely on Yang Fan's side.
At this time, Huang Ben regretted so much that his intestines turned green!
At this point, Huang Ben had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Your Highness, there is some evidence that this poem was written by ordinary people."
This time it was Li Tai who spoke, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Say..."
But the sinister tone gave people chills.
By now, Li Tai already knew that this guy was obviously instigated by someone.
He actually dared to deliberately seek trouble under the guise of a Jiangnan scholar coming to Beijing to discuss matters. He obviously wanted him to break up with Yang Fan!
At this time, Li Tai wanted to kill this guy.
Huang Ben shuddered, swallowed, and pretended to be calm and said: "Your Highness, as the saying goes, words come from the heart, and the same is true for poetry."
"How can you understand that state of mind if you have never had that heart-wrenching experience? The accumulation of knowledge is the accumulation of life experience. This cannot be achieved overnight."
"This song "When Will the Bright Moon Come" was written by a common man who missed his fiancée, and then he felt emotional while drunk!"
"In this poem, the ordinary people lament that the distance cannot erase the longing for someone. They use the moon to express their feelings and see people through the moon."
"What Caomin wants to express in this poem is the kind of longing that hurts and breaks his heart."
"I dare to ask Your Majesty, Yang Fan is a carefree young master who has no relatives far away. He is still young and does not have much experience and understanding. How can he know the warmth and warmth of people, and how can he know the pain of missing someone?"
"If love has not yet come, how can we create such a masterpiece that is so true and sincere?"
Yang Fan said nothing, but he was a little shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that this guy was very eloquent.
He actually refuted it based on the original intention of the poem, thereby proving that he had plagiarized it.
He had to admire this guy's cunning.
It seems that this guy is really prepared!
These remarks must have aroused the agreement of many people.
As expected, after hearing these words, everyone couldn't help but become suspicious and looked at Yang Fan.
Thinking about it carefully, except for his deceased parents, it seems that Yang Fan really has no one to miss.
Without heart-wrenching insights, how can one create a work that is truly heartfelt?
Logically speaking, Huang Ben's words make sense.
Without corresponding life experience, it is difficult to achieve that otherworldly state of mind, let alone produce such emotionally rich works.
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