After about an hour, many scholars in the Hanyi Club in the venue were getting a little impatient.
But even if everyone has complaints in their hearts, no one dares to express them.
"Come, come, the scholars from Jieying Society are here!"
I don't know who shouted, and everyone looked at the door.
I saw a group of young scholars arriving at the venue. There were ten of them, wearing very gorgeous clothes. Each of them was majestic and elegant, and each of them was dressed like a prince from aristocratic families.
These people have all entered Confucianism and Taoism, six of them are high-ranking students, three are ninth-rank scholars, and only one is an eighth-rank scholar.
Obviously there were not many people, but as soon as they stopped at the venue, their momentum instantly overwhelmed the more than 300 Hanyi Club scholars.
Many people lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly into their eyes.
Jieyingshe’s writing has suppressed Hanyishe for three whole years!
If Hanyi Club still loses at this cultural conference held in winter, then Jieying Club will set a record of four years of literary competition over Hanyi Club!
At this time, students from both sides have not yet started the literary competition, and many people already think that Hanyi Club is destined to lose and there is no way to beat Jieying Club.
That's why Hanyi Club's momentum is so weak, and it is completely vulnerable to Jieying Club.
"Haha... I have kept all the literary friends of Hanyi Club waiting for a long time. Our Jieying Club is late, so please forgive me."
The leader of the Eighth Grade Juren laughed wildly, with a look of contempt on his face and an extremely confident tone.
This man's name is Wang Run, the son of Wang Yang, the magistrate of Nanping Prefecture, a top student in the Prefectural Academy of Literature, and the first name in the state examination in the 38th year of Jingwen's reign, Jieyuan.
He currently has no official position, but he is a well-known scholar.
Children of the powerful!
With such an identity alone, he is already a person who can move sideways in the entire Nanping Mansion.
"Li Changsheng, the leader of Hanyi Society, and all the students of Hanyi Society, met Brother Wang Run."
Li Changsheng stood up and bowed to Wang Run.
"Wang Ju is a good person."
Many Hanyi Club students present also hurriedly stood up and saluted, and Du Ning was no exception, because this is the etiquette among literati.
There were also some scholars who did not belong to any literary society and came to visit the literary society, and they also paid tribute to Wang Run.
The scholars who traveled with Wang Run more or less responded politely.
Wang Run just nodded slightly as a return gift.
Some people looked displeased and had opinions about Wang Run.
There are also some people who are full of flattery and flattery.
"Brother Wang Run, if nothing else happens, our Jieying Society will definitely win today's literary meeting again, and then our Jieying Society will set a new record of four years surpassing the Hanyi Society."
A ninth-grade scholar smiled and said: "Look at these Hanyi Society students, how many of them dare to raise their heads and look at us? In fact, there is no need to compete in this literary meeting, and it would be a waste of our time."
As soon as he finished speaking, many Hanyi Club students suddenly showed signs of anger.
But when they think about the three years that Jieying Society has suppressed Hanyi Society, all of them have lost their temper and dare not speak out.
"Brother Dongcheng, this literary meeting has not officially started yet, how can you say such things? Please apologize to all literary friends!"
What Wang Run said sounded like he was reprimanding Zhao Dongcheng, but on the surface he was very proud, and his eyes showed contempt for the Hanyi Club students present.
"What? Brother Wang Run, did I hear you correctly? You want me to apologize?"
Zhao Dongcheng suddenly became unhappy and said loudly: "Brother Wang Run, why do you want me to apologize to these illiterate people? Just ask you, why!"
As this voice sounded, many Hanyi Club students could not sit still.
You can say that they have not read any Holy Scriptures, have not studied many poems, or even that they have no knowledge.
But you can’t say that everyone is illiterate!
This is a world of scholars. To say that others are illiterate is simply a humiliation.
This is taboo!
Du Ning was extremely unhappy after hearing this. Before the literary meeting had even begun, the other party started to speak harshly and hurt others. This method was really disgusting.
Although this is a common thing in cultural gatherings, the purpose is to first influence the other party's mood to participate in the cultural gathering.
A gentleman talks with his words but never with his hands!
"Shut up!"
At this moment, Li Changsheng stood up. He was the leader of Hanyi Club, and there was absolutely no way he could just watch the students being humiliated.
"Zhao Dongcheng, I am the leader of the Hanyi Club and a dignified eighth-rank scholar. When you say that the students of the Hanyi Club are all illiterate, are you also mocking me, Li Changsheng, for being illiterate?" Li Changsheng said angrily.
Wang Run hurriedly smoothed things over: "Brother Li, please calm down. Zhao Dongcheng is my friend. I will definitely teach him a lesson and prevent him from messing around in the Wenhui."
Then, Wang Run shouted to Zhao Dongcheng: "Quickly apologize to all the literary friends!"
"Since it is Brother Wang Run's request, well, for your sake, Zhao can apologize to all literary friends, but Zhao has one condition." Zhao Dongcheng said proudly.
"What conditions? Just tell me!" Wang Run scolded.
Before he finished speaking, all the students in Hanyi Club felt something was wrong.
Just listen to Zhao Dongcheng continue: "If in today's literary society, among the students of Hanyi Club, there are top-ranking boys who can write poems to go out of the county, ninth-level scholars can write poems to Dafu, or eighth-level scholars can write poems to Mingzhou,
Then I, Mr. Zhao, will immediately apologize to all the literary friends of Hanyi Society."
"But having said that, if no one can meet Zhao's requirements, then the students of Hanyi Club will have to admit that they are illiterate."
"I wonder what Brother Wang Run and Brother Li think?"
After Zhao Dongcheng finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh, very wildly.
"You..."
Li Changsheng was so angry that he gritted his teeth and was extremely angry.
Most of the students in Hanyi Society can't even afford to go to a private school, let alone Shichengda Mansion, it's hard to even leave the county!
This is simply too much!
This is too much!
"Okay, Wang agrees to this condition on behalf of Hanyi Society."
Before Li Changsheng could speak, Wang Run agreed on Hanyishe's behalf.
"Brother Wang Run, what did you say!"
Li Changsheng was furious. He was the leader of Hanyi Club. Why could Wang Run make the decision for Hanyi Club and agree to this rude condition?
Ridiculous!
"Brother Li, Zhao Dongcheng is so bullying. Is it unbearable or unbearable?"
Wang Run Dayi Lingran said: "Today at this literary conference, I would like to invite the Hanyi Club to show off their literary talents and let this villain Zhao Dongcheng know that students from poor families must not be bullied!"
At this moment, everyone could see that Wang Run and Zhao Dongcheng were playing a double act to severely humiliate the students of Hanyi Society.
The students were very angry, but the scholars of Jieying Society were all arrogant.
Extremely arrogant!
"Since Brother Li has no objections, let's start the literary meeting immediately without further delay."
Wang Run couldn't wait to speak out and directly announced that he would start the main topic of the cultural conference.