Ji Changan held up his hand to Du Ning and said in a tone that left no room for doubt: "Please give me Mr. Du's advice."
His eyes were like those of a wild animal, staring at its prey.
Ji Changan brought people to fight with Du Ning. First, Zhang Gui was thrown out of the window without any ability to fight back, and then the other scholars were defeated by Du Ning.
If this situation cannot be restored, where will the Wenzong family’s face be? Where is its prestige?
Those scholars all came here for Ji Changan. If he just gave up, wouldn't someone be laughing at him secretly?
From now on, who else dares to follow Ji Changan's lead? Who is willing to continue to follow Ji Changan in Suzhou City?
This is not only a battle for the reputation of the Wenzong family, but also a battle for Ji Changan's prestige.
Moreover, Ji Changan considered himself to be an eighth-rank scholar and a talented scholar. No matter how powerful Du Ning's talent and power were, he would never be his opponent.
Cao Qingyun stood up with a bang on the table, looked at Ji Changan with cold eyes, and said slowly: "Brother Ji wants to fight with Mr. Du as a judge, isn't he afraid of being ridiculed by others if the news spreads?" p>
The servants of the Ji family were furious. Cao Qingyun dared to slap the table on Ji Changan, which was simply a humiliation to the Wenzong family.
But they were afraid of Cao Qingyun's identity as a military scholar, so they could only be angry but dare not speak out.
Luo Wenxuan also said: "Brother Ji, it's really too much for you to ask Du Ning for literary competition again and again. If your hands are itchy, how about we send five talents here to compete with you, an eighth-level scholar?"
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Ji Changan's face changed and he said contemptuously: "I am a scholar, and I have the power of literary courage. Even if you send five scholars, you will never be my opponent. Why do you have to humiliate yourself? I just want to fight with you tonight.
Mr. Du competes."
"You want to make things difficult for others?" Cao Qingyun said angrily.
"I don't have this intention. I just admire Mr. Du's talent for a long time. I have to compete with Mr. Du today no matter what. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a big regret in my life?" Ji Changan said with a smile.
"As expected of Mr. Ji, he has such a sharp tongue that his words are even better than his songs." Luo Wenxuan said impatiently.
"Brother Luo, thank you for the award." Ji Changan looked as usual.
The servant of the Ji family said: "Du Ning, it's rare that my young master thinks so highly of you. Please stand up and compete with him. Don't be shameless."
"Du Ning, if you are a man, stand up and fight with Mr. Ji. Don't be a coward, and don't let us all look down on you!"
"We have always respected your literary name, but we didn't expect that you wouldn't even dare to fight with Mr. Ji. What a coward!"
Other scholars used the most obvious method of provoking sarcasm.
"Presumptuous!"
Cao Qingyun's face became angry and he said sternly: "You people are so brave, you dare to call Mr. Du a coward. Let me tell you, Mr. Du is a viscount conferred by the emperor, and you are not someone you can insult casually.
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After the words fell, those people immediately shut their mouths.
Du Ning sighed and said to Ji Chang'an: "Brother Ji, today is your birthday. We should value harmony. Why don't we sit down and have something to eat first? What do you think?"
"If I can't compete with Mr. Du, I will have trouble sleeping and eating today." Ji Changan said solemnly.
"Forget it tonight, how about we discuss it another day?"
Du Ning's tone was cold, and he was already warning the other party.
"It's better to choose a day than to hit it." Ji Changan pressed forward step by step.
"Du is from a humble family, so it would not be a shame to lose to Brother Ji, but if Du wins by chance, Brother Ji's face will be a bit ugly." Du Ning added.
"Haha... If Mr. Du cannot throw me out of the window tonight, then I, Ji Changan, am blind. Mr. Du must be a person with a false reputation and is not worthy of my friendship." Ji Changan said loudly. p>
"Haha..."
Some people laughed, not believing that Du Ning could have the strength to throw Ji Changan out of the second-floor window.
They believed that after the first two literary fights, Du Ning had already exhausted a lot of his talent, and no matter what, he would never be Ji Changan's opponent.
"Thanks to Brother Ji for having such high regard for Du. If Du doesn't dare to challenge me, it's because Du doesn't know how to flatter me. Well, Du will discuss it with Brother Ji. If I offend you in any way, please forgive me."
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Du Ning had no choice but to agree. It was a blessing, not a curse. It was a curse that could not be avoided. Some things had to be faced after all.
"Young Master Du is so polite. Today is my birthday. As long as everyone has a good time, that's fine."
Ji Changan deliberately emphasized the word "play" in his tone, and then signed the writing letter.
The two stood against each other.
Ji Changan raised his hand to Du Ning and sneered, "Master Du, I'm offended!"
After saying that, a strange force emitted from his Wen Palace and hit Du Ning's Wen Palace.
"The power of literary courage!"
Luo Wenxuan blushed with anger. He never thought that Ji Changan, as a descendant of the Wenzong family, would be so shameless.
"That's unreasonable!"
Cao Qingyun scolded: "If you use the power of literary courage to bully a ninth-grade scholar, even if you win, you will still be defeated!"
"Haha..."
Ji Changan sneered and said: "I said that I would fight with Mr. Du in writing, but I didn't explicitly say that I couldn't use literary courage."
Cao Qingyun was speechless.
The corners of Du Ning's mouth raised slightly, showing contempt.
An even more powerful force of literary courage emanated from Du Ning's literary palace and hit Ji Changan's literary courage.
The reason why he didn't restrict the other party's use of literary styles was because he dug a hole for the other party to jump in.
Du Ning, the author of "Bamboo and Stone", sharpens one's mind and tempers one's courage. It is as solid as a rock and as solid as a golden soup. It is not afraid of the power of literary courage.
"Click..."
Ji Changan's laughter stopped suddenly, and then, a cracking sound came from Ji Changan's literary palace.
"Impossible!"
"You have literary courage!"
Ji Changan exclaimed, with a look of disbelief on his face. He never dreamed that Du Ning would have gathered Wen Gu so early, and that Wen Gu's power would be far greater than him.
"I'm offended."
Du Ning waved his hand and Cai Qi swept out, throwing Ji Changan out of the second-floor window and onto the street.
"Ouch!"
Ji Changan felt like stars were shining in his eyes and he was dizzy.
"Master Ji!"
"How is that possible!"
The scholars who were traveling with Ji Changan all stared and opened their mouths, almost unable to believe what they saw.
"Master Du is mighty!"
"Okay!"
"When it's clear, let's do it!"
Luo Wenxuan, Cao Qingyun and others were overjoyed. Du Ning's Confucianism and Taoism were so profound that he was indeed worthy of their friendship.
On the street outside, people passing by looked surprised when they saw Ji Changan fall from the second-floor window.
"Isn't this Mr. Ji? Why did he fall from the stairs?"
"It seems that he was thrown out by the scholar's talent. This guy has been domineering for a long time, and this time he finally hit the iron plate."
"Haha... I have to tell other people about this. It's so funny."
The passers-by quickly walked away, but their conversation made Ji Changan furious.
It is estimated that the next morning, the story of being thrown down from the upstairs of Mingyue Tower will be widely spread in Suzhou City.
"Poof!"
Ji Changan spit out a mouthful of blood and felt very ashamed and angry.
As a member of the Wenzong family, have you ever suffered such a shame and humiliation?
"Mr. Ji, are you okay?"
"Damn Du Ning, how dare you do this to you? I don't even care about the Wenzong family!"
"He simply doesn't know how to behave!"
The scholar downstairs helped Ji Changan up, but he had no shame to enter Mingyue Tower again.
The scholars on the second floor also came downstairs and expressed various concerns about Ji Changan.
"Du Ning! You are so presumptuous! You are so brave, how dare you offend our young master, our Wenzong family will not let you go!"
"Our Ji family is the most powerful family in Suzhou. If you make our Ji family suffer humiliation, you are making our Ji family an enemy!"
"You're finished! The aristocratic families in Suzhou will never tolerate you!"
The Ji family's servant stood downstairs, yelling at Du Ning's box on the second floor, and almost wanted to spray Du Ning with blood.
"Shut up! You disgraced slaves!"
Ji Changan turned around to scold the servants, but winked at them.
The servants understood this and continued to abuse Du Ning with extremely unpleasant words.
Luo Wenxuan, Cao Qingyun and others were immediately angry. Ji Changan lost the literary fight, but instigated his servants to insult Du Ning like this, which seemed like he couldn't afford to lose.
But then, they all discovered that Du Ning was not angry. He seemed to have not heard anything and took a sip of wine very calmly and calmly.
"Du Ning, aren't you angry?" Cao Qingyun asked.
"Some wild dogs are just incapable of barking. Why should I get along with them?"
Du Ning smiled. His voice was not loud, but the people downstairs could hear it clearly.
"Presumptuous! Presumptuous! Presumptuous!"
"How dare you humiliate us like this!"
"Who do you think you are!"
The servants seemed to be greatly stimulated and continued to curse at the second floor.
"That's enough! You useless things are still here to embarrass me!"
Ji Changan went up and slapped his servants twice, which made them all shut up.
"My servant's lack of discipline has offended Mr. Du. I ask Mr. Du to forgive me."
Ji Changan apologized for his servant, but his eyes were full of resentment. He wanted to use his literary courage to crush Du Ning's literary palace, but Du Ning gave him a lesson instead, and he did something that shot himself in the foot.
, became a joke.
Du Ning walked to the window and said, "Brother Ji, you are too polite, but Du didn't take it to heart."
"Thanks to Mr. Du for your advice, I have benefited a lot. Let's meet again another day and say goodbye."
Ji Changan was no longer in the mood to eat in Mingyue Tower, otherwise he would definitely become the laughing stock of Mingyue Tower, so he turned around and left in a hurry.
"Brother Ji, please wait a moment." Du Ning suddenly stopped the other party.
"Master Du, do you have any other advice?" Ji Changan's face darkened.
"Happy birthday to you."
"You..."
Ji Changan was so angry that he trembled and left angrily.