After finishing reading the previous nineteen capitals, Mr. Ding's excited voice rang out, "Everyone, what I want to read for you is Miss Fang Lian's masterpiece. It is unprecedented and wonderful, and even this old man will be humbled by it."
Hearing what he said, everyone's emotions were aroused, and even a generation of imperial masters were willing to be defeated? How wonderful would that be?
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Fang Lian, turning her into the center of attention like countless searchlights.
Fang Lian was dressed like a fairy today, her colorful gauze dress fluttering like a fairy. She straightened her chest, stood proudly and gracefully, with her back straight, like a proud swan.
At this time, she was like a fairy standing in the clouds, stunningly beautiful and extremely elegant.
Many people's eyes flashed with enthusiasm, as if they were looking at the goddess in their own minds.
"Wind and rain bring spring home, and flying snow welcomes spring..."
The familiar poem was read out by Mr. Ding in a mellow tone. Fang Ming was dumbfounded when he heard it, and his mouth was so open that he could stuff an egg into it.
Fang Zhao, who didn't know the inside story, couldn't hold his tongue after hearing this. His eyes when he looked at Fang Lian changed, full of admiration, "This poem is indeed superb and indescribable. Sister Lian is well-deserved for her reputation as a talented woman."
Fang He's face turned red, he stamped his feet and shouted angrily, "She...she is plagiarizing. How can this be her poem?" How could she be such a shameless woman? She did such disgusting things in broad daylight.
Fang Zhao's face changed greatly, "What do you mean? You can't say this casually." In the land of Mo Ting, plagiarism is a serious crime and a problem with one's character. Once such a scandal breaks out, the entire family will be implicated and be exposed to the world.
Pointing fingers and looking down upon
"I'm not talking nonsense. If you don't believe me, ask me. This poem was clearly written by Sister Qian." Fang He was so angry that he looked at Fang Lian with arrow-like eyes, wishing to poke her into a hornet's nest. "I heard this poem that day.
There are not a few people there”
Fang Zhao looked around anxiously, fearing that someone would appear out of nowhere to accuse the Fang family, "Brother Ming, are you serious about this?"
Fang Ming felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, he was disgusted, disgusted and angry, "Yes"
"No, I want to go up and expose her." Fang He looked at the arrogant Fang Lian, and the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became, "It's so shameless, he robbed Sister Qian's things and took them as his own, how could there be such a person?