Chapter 97

The old principal of Shen Lang's school was very angry when he saw the paper.

He pointed at Shen Lang with a trembling finger. "You bastard! When you were in Hanshui Town, you were like a piece of rotten wood. Even after studying for nine years, you still couldn't complete your enlightenment. I couldn't take it anymore and chased you home. But you were still kind at that time. Now you've learned how to plagiarize and plagiarize. You're a disgrace to all scholars. You're a disgrace to me. "

It wasn't easy. He was already so old, yet he still tried to frame others.

Respecting the old and loving the young was a traditional virtue.

But … it was a different story for some bad people who had aged.

Wang Lian pointed at Shen Lang and said coldly, "Shen Lang, what else do you have to say? Say it! "

Suddenly, a lady said, "Shen, I don't believe that you plagiarized. This poem is the same as Wang Lian's. It's a coincidence, right? Come up with a few better poems to prove to everyone that you are really talented. "

"Yes, yes!"

"Shen Lang, come up with a better poem and prove that you're not a plagiarist."

"Yes, Shen Lang, come up with a better poem and prove that you're not a plagiarist."

At this time, the second-ranked scholar, Li Wenzheng, said, "There are many scholars here. Even the weakest among them is a High Scholar. Son-in-law Shen Lang, if you're willing, you can compete with them in terms of poetry. I'll give you a question. If your poem is better than theirs, it proves that you're not a plagiarist. "

"Yes, Lord Li, please give us the question. All of us High Scholars will compete with Shen Lang in terms of poetry."

Xu Qianqian was very happy.

He couldn't help but think back to the day when the Xu family accused Shen Lang of stealing the golden dye formula.

In order to prove himself, Shen Lang took out a better yellow dye and a better purple dye.

Now, it was a different approach to achieve the same result.

However, at that time, Wang Lian, that idiot, ruined the Xu family's plan. Today, there is no second Wang Lian.

Everyone present was Shen Lang's enemy.

Asking Shen Lang to compose a poem was like toying with a clown.

In the end, no matter what poem Shen Lang wrote, even if it was heaven-defying, he would still lose.

Just like in the World Cup in South Korea and Japan, so what if you played well? The referees have been bribed by a certain country.

Tonight, there were no referees. Or rather, the referees were all enemies. They were all people who wanted to crush Shen Lang to death.

This was the prelude to the siege of Xuan Wu Mansion. They were all young people, and there was no need for a bottom line.

Li Wenzheng said, "Shen Lang, isn't your book 'Jin Ping Mei Feng Yue Legend'? Why don't you write a poem about Feng Yue?"

"Alright, let's use Moon Breeze as the theme."

"Shen Lang composes a poem."

"Shen Lang composes a poem!"

The few High Scholars present all egged him on.

Shen Lang gave a disdainful smile and said, "Composes a poem? Why should I compose a poem? What right do you have to make me compete with you in terms of poetry? "

At that moment, the High Scholars were enraged.

"We are High Scholars, and you, Shen Lang, have no scholarly achievements. If we are talking about qualifications, you are not qualified to be compared to us."

"We gave you a chance to prove your innocence, and you didn't cherish it?"

"After we pass the Grand Scholar examinations, we can become the Governor of the city. We can become the pillars of the country. Do you think we have the qualifications?"

"You, Shen Lang, have no scholarly achievements. You are just a lowly son-in-law. What right do you have to compete with us?"

At that moment, the High Scholars felt a sense of superiority.

Shen Lang laughed coldly and said, "Out of the five of you, can one of you pass the Grand Scholar examinations?"

"So what if you pass the Grand Scholar examinations? You can be a civil official for a few years, and then finally become the Governor of the city. Finally, if you can become the Governor of the city, you will be considered lucky. "

"Even if you become the Governor of the city when you are in your fifties, so what? What kind of wealth and glory can you enjoy? What kind of wife can you marry? What kind of residence can you live in? How many servants can you have? "

"Can you compare to me?"

"I, Shen Lang, live in a ten thousand mu manor, a thousand mu mansion. I have tens of servants and maids by my side. Every single maid by my side is a beauty that can only be found once in a thousand miles. "

"The clothes I am wearing are worth a few hundred gold coins. My wife is the daughter of the Count, and the most beautiful woman in the entire Nujiang County. Her beauty is unparalleled, her figure is unparalleled, and her martial arts skills are unparalleled! "

"Every time I go out, I am escorted by tens of cavalrymen. What kind of extravagance is that?

"The end of your life's work is just the beginning for me."

"Everything that you dream of, no, everything that you can't even dream of, is within my reach."

"Tell me, what right do you have to compete with me? Do you have any sense of superiority in front of me? "

"You all passed the High Scholar examinations, that's very impressive. But you have to be someone else's dog in order to have the right to enter tonight's banquet. "

"However, tonight's banquet was organized just for me."

"So, in front of me, you are nothing!"

As soon as these words were spoken.

The few High Scholars were all speechless.

Shen Lang, you are so shameless!

You actually said that you are living off a woman in such a righteous manner.

In such a situation, you should have said lies in a dignified manner. Yet, you said such vulgar truths to hurt them. What kind of bullsh * t is that?

But …

They did not know why, but these High Scholars were filled with sorrow.

Although Shen Lang's words were vulgar, they directly revealed the truth.

This world is so cruel.

This is the most sorrowful thing in this world.

The goal that you strive for in your life is just the beginning for others.

You tried your best, and even sacrificed your life, but you still couldn't get what you wanted. Others could just lie on the bed and wave their hands, and they would have it.

At this time, you dare to accuse Shen Lang of being vulgar? You dare to say that I studied for the benefit of the people, and for the prosperity of the State of Yue?

At such a high class event, there is no need to say such hypocritical words. There are no fools here.

Sorry, this world does not have nationalism yet. It is not like our future China, where there are countless elites who have sacrificed their lives for the country.

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Following this, Shen Lang looked at Xu Qianqian and laughed coldly, "You want me to compose a better poem to prove that I did not plagiarize it? Are you trying to fool me? "

"Back then, I, Shen Lang, was just a commoner. Your Xu family could crush me at any time. That's why I had to use all my strength to prove my innocence."

"And now, you are composing a f * cking poem."

When Wang Lian heard Shen Lang's words, he laughed out loud, "Shen Lang, are you trying to be shameless? Are you admitting that you have plagiarized my poem? "

"You are a disgrace to scholars."

"Not only did you snatch my woman, but you also stole my poem."

"Jin Mulan, you are blind to have chosen such a shameless man."

Wang Lian pointed at Shen Lang's nose and scolded angrily.

Xu Qianqian felt extremely happy.

So what if you, Shen Lang, don't compose poems? So what if you are acting shameless?

You still can't change a fact.

We have slandered you, and you are helpless. Even if you jump into the Nu River, you will not be able to clear your name.

No matter how domineering and shameless you are, you can't change the fact that you have exhausted your limited abilities.

Indeed, facing such a situation, there is almost no solution!

Because, there is no referee.

Or rather, the referee has already entered the arena to fight.

Any excuse would be stupid and futile.

At this time, Shen Lang silently took out another item.

Lysergic acid/diethylamide, the world's strongest hallucinogen.

Last time, Shen Lang extracted a little from hundreds of kilograms of moldy rye.

A small part of it was used on the Song enterprise, the stepmother of the Big Fool. The effect was strangely good, and there was still a lot left.

How powerful was this hallucinogen?

No one could withstand it, including Shen Lang.

In 1942, the US/China/CIA/CIA began to research mind control chemical weapons. Six first-class experts in the field of neurophysiology formed a research group and wanted to invent an "interrogation drug" that would make prisoners confess when they took it.

They used many kinds of drugs, such as hemp extract, heroin, etc., but the effect was not good.

Finally, they found lysergic acid/diethylamide.

It turned out that this thing was the most powerful interrogation drug. The CIA tested it on a high-ranking US military officer. As a result, he directly confessed a high-level secret without any mental resistance.

Of course, this thing also depended on the dosage.

A small dose could make people hallucinate, as if the soul was ascending.

And if a larger dose was taken, the whole brain would be controlled. You would say whatever others asked, as if the whole person had no mental defense at all.

After that, both the CIA and the KGB began to use it extensively for interrogation.

With this thing, Shen Lang could get rid of Wang Lian in the simplest and most brutal way. Why did he need to write a poem to prove his innocence? Ridiculous!

Wang Lian pointed at Shen Lang and shouted, "Shen Lang, if you are still a man, admit in front of your wife and everyone present that you plagiarized my poem."

After that, Wang Lian poured himself another glass of wine and drank it.

Of course, he was not drunk. He just pretended to be drunk.

Shen Lang secretly handed the strongest psychedelic to Mulan and then said nothing.

Mulan hesitated for a moment and found the best opportunity. She flicked her finger gently.

Suddenly, the world's most powerful psychedelic flew into Wang Lian's glass.

This dose was many times more than what was given to the Song enterprise at that time.

The whole process was silent.

Tang Yun, Nangong Ping, Zhu Wubian and others were all martial arts masters. Such a small trick could not be hidden from them.

But Wang Lian stood in front of Shen Lang and Mulan. His body blocked the sight of these martial arts masters.

And Wang Lian was a scholar who basically did not know any martial arts. Of course, it was impossible for him to find out.

He didn't even need others to persuade him to drink. He poured another glass and drank it in one gulp.

Wang Lian scolded loudly, "Shen Lang, you know what? I despise you. I despise you! "

"You dare to do it, but you dare not admit it!"

"Xuan Wu Mansion is going to be finished. I can't believe they found a son-in-law like you."

"You are such a despicable person. I am ashamed to be associated with you …"

Then, Wang Lian was about to leave.

In any case, he had already completed his mission. After pouring dirty water on Shen Lang, he planned to leave.

It was so satisfying, so refreshing.

Shen Lang had no room to refute.

During the whole process, Wang Lian pointed at his nose and scolded him.

"Aren't you very powerful, Shen Lang?" "Why not?"

"Yes, I slandered you. What can you do?"

Then, Wang Lian felt as if he was floating in the air.

Everything around him began to spin, becoming grotesque and dazzling.

Everyone's face seemed to be just a shadow.

Everyone's heartbeat and breathing could be heard clearly.

He was so excited and happy.

"Am I drunk?"

"Am I drunk so soon?"

"Does it feel so good to be drunk?"

"It's like becoming an immortal."

It was such a wonderful feeling, as if he had turned back into a little tadpole, floating in the air.

"I … I seem to have opened the door to a new world."

At this time, Wang Lian had entered a very strange state.

It was as if the effect of being drunk was multiplied a hundred times.

When people were drunk, they would talk nonsense and reveal all the secrets in their hearts.

But now, Wang Lian's brain was completely defenseless.

Shen Lang suddenly asked, "Wang Lian, you are slandering me and framing me, right?"

"Yes," Wang Lian said with a trembling voice, "Shen Lang, I am framing you."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

They couldn't even react for a moment.

Of course, almost everyone knew that Wang Lian was framing Shen Lang, but it came from his own mouth.

Shen Lang then asked, "Did I plagiarize your poem?"

"No," Wang Lian said with a smile, "I didn't write that poem at all. I'm not afraid to tell everyone the truth. Although that poem is very short, only sixteen words, it's too awesome. It's not something I can write. "

Shen Lang said, "Then who asked you to slander me and frame me?"

Suddenly, Zhang Jin stood up and said, "Lord Wang Lian, you are drunk."

"Come, send Lord Wang Lian to rest," Zhang Jin ordered.

Immediately, two warriors came in and were about to take Wang Lian away.

Mulan didn't say anything. She directly took out a soft sword from her belt and put it on the table.

"There is no bottom line, but there is a bottom line," Mulan said lightly.

You can slander my Husband by hook or by crook, but we can also fight back.

If you are not allowed to fight back, then don't blame me for making a move.

Whoever dared to take Wang Lian away, Mulan's sword dared to cut off their arm. After all, warriors' lives were not valuable.

Shen Lang said, "Wang Lian, who asked you to slander me?"

Wang Lian said, "It was Castellan Liu Wuyan."

As soon as this was said, Liu Wuyan's expression changed drastically. He shouted sternly, "Wang Lian, don't talk nonsense. You are already drunk."

Wang Lian was completely immersed in a new world. He was very excited.

I'm going to fly, I'm going to fly.

He actually began to strip off his clothes and then pushed against Castellan Liu Wuyan's crotch.

"It's you, Liu Wuyan. You asked me to slander Shen Lang."

"Every day, you yell at me and order me around. Do you know? I made you a cuckold. I slept with your concubine eight times, eight times, hahaha! "

"Your concubine said that you can't do it. Every time, you obviously can't last three breaths, but you still want her to yell for fifteen minutes, pretending that you are very powerful."

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