Chapter 518: Prostitute rebirth 70

People don't believe it!
The Qing dynasty said, "The book of poetry is here. The manuscript of this book should not be seen before the rubbing, but in order to prove the innocence of the northern rain, the same proves our innocence. Give this collection of poems to the world in advance."
Some of the younger brothers have already prepared poetry in front of everyone, let them see for themselves. Many of the poems above are made by Bei Nianjin recently.
Of course, there are still many poems that have not appeared. The style of their poems is the same family.
The Qing dynasty said immediately: "If you still have doubts, you may wish to take a look at the society. The collection of poems has been printed and it will be available soon."
This is a dubious person, even if you don't believe it.
Because the lettering rubbing is not completed in a day or two, this process takes half a month or more. At that time, this did not happen, and it was impossible to prepare in advance.
In the face of the ironclad evidence, there are also the Yashe 10 Jie as evidence, everyone does not believe and believe, but there are always one or two exceptions, those who love the North Ninjin heart will always find the perfect reason.
"This book is not a collection of poems."
The Qing dynasty is really speechless and looks at the people who retort. This person will have so many eyes to see the truth.
At this time, the old man who appeared in front of the people rarely went to the front hall.
"This collection of poems is an unnamed son, and he has been ruined two months ago."
Everyone looked at him with astonishment, and the old man came forward to prove that no one in the scene dared to raise any doubts.
"I didn't expect it to be a nameless son."
"It's too unexpected."
Someone immediately thought of a question, "How does North Nianjin know the poems of the unknown son? Is she familiar with the unknown son?"
"She must have known the unknown son, and she has the opportunity to see this collection of poems and steal it." Someone immediately said.
This statement is unanimously recognized by all.
The Qing dynasty is actually trying to tell them who the unnamed son is, but he can't say it, he can only let them guess.
"No, no." The purple boy suddenly began to open his mouth, his hands clenched and squatted, his face contemplative.
"Is there something wrong?" everyone looked at him with a puzzled look.
"The poems of Bei Nianjin and Beiyuyu are similar. So is the poem of Beiyuyu also used from the nameless son?" The purple boy told the doubts in his heart.
"It must be. You see that the portrait of the unnamed son who painted the paintings of Bei Yuqi was so vivid, and it must be familiar." Someone immediately said.
"Sisters both steal the same person's poems at the same time, it is too much..." The purple boy said here, the sound was a bit, and the slightest eyelids suddenly became big. "I know who he is."
The purple-haired son rushed into the back hall with a look of joy, leaving everyone with a shadow.
Everyone was looking at his disappearing figure, and soon he heard a burst of laughter from the back hall, and everyone was confused.
Soon after seeing the purple boy, he looked out from the back hall and said: "We were all cheated. We were all cheated. Haha."
Everyone:...
If you don't know his style of acting, I really thought he was crazy.
One was cheated, but still laughed so happy.
"Do you know who the unnamed son is?" The purple-clothed son looked at a group of arrogant students. That way, the expression was just a gesture of "all people are drunk, I am alone."