This villain is extremely cautious

"Huh~~"

Wang Yu exhaled slightly, stood with his hands behind his hands, and looked up at a standard 45-degree angle:

"Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think of your hometown."

Everyone closed their eyes and savored it carefully.

This little poem has neither strange and novel imagination, nor sophisticated and beautiful rhetoric; it only uses a narrative tone to describe the homesickness of distant visitors, but it is meaningful and thought-provoking.

An eternal quatrain!

This is another quatrain that will last forever!

Before I knew it, there were already people standing outside the door.

They were all wearing the attire of Shenwu Academy, and their breathing was a little rapid. I am afraid that they just ran here risking their lives after getting the news of the competition.

"you!"

Tang Bin stood up directly, as if he had seen a ghost.

The faces of Wan Yankang and others were also extremely ugly.

Princess Yongle, Ah Xue, and even Mu Ran were indeed very happy.

Especially Ashue.

There they clapped their little hands happily and cheered.

"Plagiarism! You definitely plagiarized!"

Tang Bin pointed at Wang Yu, collapsed and roared.

"Haha! Do you have any evidence?"

Wang Yu looked at him with a half-smile, as if he was looking at a clown.

Hearing him mention the evidence, the faces of Ji Ning and others looked better.

Tang Bin has evidence and they know it.

Otherwise they wouldn't be making such a big bet.

Ji Ning even gambled herself away.

Although they don't know what went wrong, as long as it is proven that Wang Yu is a plagiarist, they cannot lose this bet.

Singing four eternal quatrains in one breath speaks volumes.

Even an ancient sage would find it difficult to do such a thing, right?

Too fake!

Thinking of this, their anxious hearts were immediately relieved.

"Evidence? Yes! I have evidence!"

Tang Bin also came to his senses and looked at Wang Yu with burning eyes:

"I didn't expect you to have so many backup plans. As expected of you! You are really cautious!

However, I already have irrefutable evidence that you are a plagiarist and a scum."

"After talking so much, why don't you take it out!"

Wang Yu spread his hands with a look of disdain:

"Who doesn't know how to slap? I even said that you were born from an affair between me and your mother!"

"you!"

Tang Bin clenched his fists in anger, and then quickly regained his composure:

"In this case, I will let you die and understand."

He clapped his hands, and escorted by two old men, a man wrapped in a cloak slowly walked in.

Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on him.

Several great scholars, you look at me, I look at you, they are all a little confused.

What is going on?

Is Wang Yu really a plagiarist?

They really didn't believe that Wang Yu composed four eternal quatrains in one breath.

This is not completely unreasonable!

"Wang Yu! Don't think that what you do is unnoticed. Let me ask you, what kind of river is the Yellow River?"

Tang Bin looked at Wang Yu coldly and asked.

This sentence seemed to have some kind of magic power, making everyone's faces become more solemn than ever before.

Wang Yu's previous words made everyone present feel numb in their scalps.

Some servants even collapsed to the ground because they could not resist the majestic momentum.

It's just that the Shenwu Dynasty didn't seem to have a Yellow River.

They looked through the classics but could not find the so-called Yellow River.

In the end, it can only be regarded as what Wang Yu saw in his dream.

"What does this have to do with plagiarism?"

Wang Yu narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

But he was sneering in his heart. He did not change the poem at the beginning, and directly used the Yellow River that did not exist in this world. This was a flaw he deliberately left for Tang Bin and even those who wanted to target him to dig out.

He didn't expect Tang Bin to be so obedient, and he felt a little embarrassed.

"Humph! Of course it does matter, and it matters a lot."

Tang Bin snorted coldly and saluted Ji Ning, several great scholars, and even many people from the Shenwu Academy outside:

"Ninth Princess, teachers, the Yellow River mentioned by Wang Yu is the mother river in ancient times!"

"What?"

Everyone frowned slightly, and then a look of realization appeared on their faces.

"Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a mother river, which was the main birthplace of our human race. Later, after the war between humans and demons, the earth collapsed and the river course changed, the mother river gradually disappeared.

The Mother River is indeed vast and majestic, and it matches this poem very well, but what does this have to do with the Yellow River?"

A great scholar felt very puzzled.

Others are also confused.

They all know the mother river.

Water is the source of life. If you want to thrive, water is necessary.

Many rivers and lakes on the continent today were actually formed by the splitting of the Mother River.

But I have never heard that the mother river is called the Yellow River?

"Of course it does matter."

On Tang Bin's face, he told an ancient secret: "The Mother River has a wide surface, abundant water, and clear water. Naturally, it has nothing to do with the Yellow River. However, back then, when humans and demons fought, the sky collapsed, the earth collapsed, water and soil were lost, and the Mother River was covered by sediment.

The river was polluted, causing the river to turn yellow. At that time, there was a sage who watched the river rushing and remembered this magnificent scene in his heart. Soon after, due to an opportunity, he made a decision that you didn't see. The water of the Yellow River came up from the sky and rushed to the sea.

Never Come Back, such a masterpiece of poetry."

"What?"

Everyone's pupils are constricted and their eyes are rounded. Is there such a thing?

They all looked at Wang Yu in unison.

If what Tang Bin said is true, then Wang Yu plagiarized it!

"Heh~~"

Wang Yu sneered and looked at Tang Bin as if he were looking at an idiot:

"Aren't you still talking nonsense?"

"Look who he is?"

Tang Bin ripped off the cloaked man's cloak.

Inside was a middle-aged man with a slightly thin body and fairly handsome appearance, but his skin was slightly darkened and showed some vicissitudes of life.

Wang Yu's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

Everyone's expressions changed severely. Could it be that Wang Yu knew this person?

Is he really a plagiarist?

Seeing his expression, Tang Bin pulled out a proud smile:

"How is it? You didn't expect it, did you? You thought you killed the person without anyone noticing, but you didn't expect that he was gifted with a heart on the right side and was lucky enough to survive. The sky net is sparse and not leaking, Wang Yu! This

After all, you lose the game."

"Who is this person? Why does he look like this? He is a farmer?"

Wang Yu suddenly dropped his expression and asked with a look of disgust.

Everyone:......

Tang Bin's face was gloomy, his voice was cold, and he shouted angrily:

"Wang Yu, at this moment, it's pointless for you to still pretend to be dumbfounded. Don't you even want to lose the last bit of face?"

Wang Yu looked at him with a strange expression, as if he were looking at an idiot: "Why can't I understand what you are talking about?"

"Master Tang, I wonder what is going on?"

A great scholar asked with a frown.

"Return to my lord."

Tang Bin bowed and saluted, explaining: "This person was saved by me by chance. Their ancestors once had sages, and there were more than one. However, in the ancient war between humans and demons, all the masters in their clan fell.

Their clan also lived in seclusion on the border of Saibei. Marquis Xuanwei was fighting in Saibei and accidentally discovered them and brought them back secretly.

Although their inheritance has been cut off, some manuscripts of poems are still preserved in the clan, and Wang Yu’s poems were obtained from them.”