Was the poem in Chapter 2100 copied?

“Bi Chengcai, your poem is indeed a good poem, but a poem really can’t prove anything.”

Upon hearing this, Bi Cheng glanced at the speaker and said with a smile:

"Heh, you're just jealous. Want to hear more?"

“Very well, I have admired the Mo family’s young lady for many years. Today I will compose a poem to express my feelings.”

In the VIP section, the youngest sister of the Mo family frowned slightly.

The eldest sister from the Mo family next to her chuckled softly:

"Little sister, come and listen, it was written especially for you."

The younger sister of the Mo family glared reproachfully at the eldest sister of the Mo family, a gesture that made Bi Chengcai even happier.

"Little sister of the Mo family, I've made a fool of myself."

Bi Cheng bowed respectfully, and then said:

"In the North there is a beautiful woman, peerless and independent!"

"One glance could topple a city, a second glance could topple a person."

"How can one not know the power of a beauty to topple a city or a nation? Such a beauty is hard to find again!!"

"Wow!"

The eldest sister of the Mo family's eyes lit up. "Little sister, he praised you for being so beautiful that you could topple a kingdom! No, he said you're so beautiful that you could bring ruin to the country! Hehe!"

Mo Jia's younger sister blushed slightly; the poem's praise was too direct, making her a little embarrassed.

“You…you’re just using the old-fashioned phrase ‘beauty that could topple kingdoms’? It’s not original, and it doesn’t show any poetic talent. It’s just…just average!” Liu Xiangru said.

Bi Chengcai scoffed, "You call yourself one of the Four Great Talents of Beiwang City? How could you say such a thing?"

That’s it.

Bi Cheng waved his hand and said with a smile:

“Talented Liu, since you think my poem is too simple, then I’ll give you another one that’s not so simple.”

"Again?"

The eldest sister of the Mo family's eyes lit up. "Little sister, it seems that this young master Cheng Cai is deeply in love with you."

"Big sister, stop talking nonsense!"

That being said.

Mo Family Sister also began to look forward to it.

Today, Bi Chengcai... he's no different as a person, but his poetry surprised her.

Bi Cheng straightened his clothes and recited:

"Clouds yearn for her garments, flowers for her beautiful face!!"

Upon hearing just the first sentence, many talented men present stood up abruptly, and even the Mo sisters were filled with astonishment.

"The spring breeze caresses the balustrade, heavy with dew!"

The second sentence is equally stunning and unbelievable.

"This...this...I must be hallucinating. Could Bi Chengcai really have written this poem?"

"This is absurd, utterly absurd! I must be dreaming, yes, it must be a dream!!"

……

"If we hadn't met atop Mount Qunyu!!"

"We will meet again under the moon on the Jade Terrace!!"

As the last sentence fell, the entire room fell silent, with only slightly heavy breathing heard.

This poem...will surely be remembered for eternity!

"This poem is for Mozi's younger sister. From today onwards, Mozi's younger sister shall be the role model for all literary figures in the world!"

……

After hearing this, Mo Jia's younger sister was briefly shocked, then stunned.

"Big sister, do you think this might be a poem he wrote?"

The eldest sister of the Mo family shook her head, "I don't know, but little sister, you might really become famous, not just in Beiwang City, but throughout the entire Great Yu Dynasty, and even beyond the Great Wall!!"

The younger sister of the Mo family stared wide-eyed, realizing the situation rather late.

This poem will surely become famous throughout the land of Yu the Great, and as it was written for her, her name will undoubtedly become famous throughout the land of Yu the Great as well!

"Little sister of the Mo family, I have made a fool of myself. I hope you will not take offense."

The youngest sister of the Mo family chuckled and said:

"Your two poems have really praised me to the skies, how could I possibly blame you?"

"Now that Young Master Bi has produced these three poems, I think there is nothing left to compare with them." The eldest sister of the Mo family slowly stood up, a smile on her face.

With such a masterpiece on display, the talented men present, who still had some sense of pride, said no more and took their leave.

After most of the people had left, the Mo sisters stepped over to Bi Chengcai's side.

"Little sister of the Mo family, is there something you need?" Bi Cheng asked.

"I never realized you were such a talented poet."

The eldest sister of the Mo family covered her mouth and chuckled, "I just wonder if Young Master Bi could make an introduction?"

"Recommendation?"

Bi Cheng pretended to be confused, "Eldest sister of the Mo family, what do you mean by this?"

"It means exactly what it says," the eldest sister of the Mo family said with a faint smile.

"I don't believe that someone can hide their talents for so many years, especially since you like my little sister so much, there is even less reason for you to hide your talents."

Although Bi Chengcai wasn't a good writer, he wasn't stupid. He naturally knew that the truth would eventually come out, so he smiled and said:

"The eldest sister of the Mo family is exceptionally intelligent; those three poems were indeed not written by me."

The eldest sister and the youngest sister of the Mo family exchanged a glance, both wearing smiles of "I knew it!"

"I wonder which master from Beiwang City created this work? Or perhaps... a top master from outside Beiwang City?"

Each of these three poems is an extraordinary work; it seems only a literary master could have written them.

"neither."

Bi Chengcai shook his head. "To be honest, the person who sold me the poems was a beggar."

"beggar?"

"Sell?!"

Both the eldest and youngest members of the Mo family exchanged slight changes in expression, exclaiming in alarm, "This is troublesome!!"

Bi Cheng frowned at the young woman from the Mo family, "What's the trouble?"

The younger sister of the Mo family sighed:

"Beggar, do you think such poetry is possible?"

"That beggar most likely heard the poems from other cities and happened to flee to our Beiwang City, selling you the good poems from other places!"

"But such poems will soon resound throughout the entire Great Yu, and at that time, you will become a laughing stock, and so will I!"

The younger sister of the Mo family looked unwell.

Bi Chengcai belatedly realized, "It's...it's all over!!"

"My reputation is gone, but it's my fault for causing my little sister to lose face."

The words fell.

Bi Chengcai, enraged, shouted:

"That beggar actually tricked me! I'm going to beat him to death!"

The younger sister of the Mo family waved her hand and said, "Forget it, he was just starving and did this to survive."

The eldest sister of the Mo family pondered for a moment before speaking:

"This is a deception. The speed at which a beggar flees will not be as fast as the speed at which such a masterpiece spreads."

"Such a masterpiece will resound throughout the province within three days, and will surely become famous in the Great Yu within half a month."

"But... could he really have heard these poems in other cities, then brought them to our Beiwang City, and yet there wasn't even a whisper of it in our Beiwang City literary circles?"

The eldest sister of the Mo family's words gave Bi Chengcai and the youngest sister of the Mo family a glimmer of hope.

"Big sister, do you mean there's still room for maneuver in this matter?"

"Yes, but it's more likely to be a catastrophe." The eldest sister of the Mo family said solemnly.

“I said yes, these three poems really were written by that little beggar. This is our only chance.”

"If that's not the case, then these three poems are most likely plagiarized from the unpublished works of some literary master."

"You should know that there is a big difference between plagiarizing published works and plagiarizing unpublished works."