Seeing Ren Jie's boat approaching from a distance, some people who were by the Wenhui Building and those who were about to enter the Wenhui Building started talking.
At this time, each of them was like a proud little cock, with their chests raised and their heads raised, extremely proud and complacent. You must know that they are all people who have gone through many days of selection competitions and are finally qualified to enter the Wenhui Building. No matter what their results are in the end, , will all become members of the Wenhui Building and enjoy the benefits of various official members of the Wenhui Building.
If there is an opportunity to go further, not only will there be many benefits, but it will also become famous in Jade City.
They all know what happened just now, but in their opinion, so what. This is a literary meeting, not a martial arts arena. It is a place where literary talents are tested. It is a place for talented people like them to show off their talents. It is their stage. .
"Hmph!" At this time, the third prince Li Wengong was also among the crowd. It was his consciousness that informed several people following him that he was the first to say this. He himself was smarter at this time and did not show off again.
He really didn't dare to show off anymore. He had already lost all his face before. Moreover, Cheng Wang was the younger ancestor of their grandparents. They really couldn't afford to offend him. They didn't know that there was a rumor that he had a conflict with Ren Jie and almost beat you to death. , Now that he is in the limelight and powerful, why would King Cheng recognize Renjie as the boss
I really don’t know what he is thinking or what he is thinking.
Although he did not dare to stand out anymore, the third prince Li Wengong became angrier the more he thought about it. This time he was the one who stole the show and won the first place in many competitions. His goal was to become the champion of this cultural conference and he was going to follow the meeting. The first met at the top to write a good story.
Then he gradually developed his reputation as an unparalleled literary talent, elegant and knowledgeable, and prepared for the next step in the battle for the throne. However, he did not expect to lose such a big face inexplicably. He has not fully woken up from the shame, and is feeling depressed. Suddenly he heard someone exclaiming that Ren Jiechuan was coming. He immediately notified several people with his spiritual consciousness, and various words that incited the literati's proud and arrogant emotions and moods came out.
In this way, it immediately aroused everyone's emotions, especially capturing the pride and pride of the literati.
Someone deliberately added fuel to the flames, and those people became more and more excited, and their words became more and more excessive.
"Don't say it's him. The Ren family is a group of people who only know how to kill."
"Shang Mu Wujun should have been punished long ago."
"You are ignorant and have no skills to run a casino yourself. I heard that poisoning Miss Fang, detoxification and extortion are not counted, and you still want to do evil things. It is simply despicable."
"This kind of person relies on the protection of his family and doesn't know what his last name is. Sooner or later he will be destroyed."
"He comes here just like the other people who come around to join in the fun and go shopping."
"Hmph, he is not as good as those people. At most, he is just like those gangsters who eat and wait to die, and those who kill pigs and sell their meat."
"Haha, you're right. Who is he? He knows some poetry, music, music, chess, calligraphy and painting."
"Dry rain, mist, curling smoke, and loud voices are a beautiful scene. I have a poem..."
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The light rain was not heavy and had no impact at all. The words of the group of people became more and more exaggerated, and some even made fun of Ren Jie and the Ren family. There were tens of thousands of people participating in the Wenhui competition, but in the end there were only 108 winners. These 108 people were in front of the huge square in front of the Wenhui building. Under the deliberate guidance of the third prince’s order, all topics were discussed. They are mocking Ren Jie and even the Ren family.
"What's wrong with these people? Are they sick?" When a few people were talking about it at first, Li Tiancheng, who was on the boat, had already heard it. He had been introducing things at the cultural meeting to Ren Jie and discussing some matters with Ren Jie. I didn't pay much attention to the gambling thing, but I didn't expect that these people were getting more and more excessive, just like a fire burning, getting more and more serious and excessive, and finally Li Tiancheng couldn't listen anymore. His face became extremely serious and he glanced at the people in front of the Wenhui Building.
"Let's not talk about good people being bullied and good horses being bullied, because we ourselves are not good people who are bullied." Ren Jie said, pointing over there, three clearly. The prince said: "Let's just say that this person has been a bitch all his life. He thinks he has learned tactics and thinks this is political skills, but he doesn't know how stupid it is. If he can always bear it and not do this kind of thing secretly, there is still some hope. Now it seems that he has no hope at all, he is too vain, too stupid, and too naive.”
"What...what did you say?" Li Tiancheng was confused and looked at Ren Jie inexplicably, not understanding what he meant.
"I'm saying that your grandson is up to something." Ren Jie pointed directly at the third prince Li Wengong.
The conversation between Ren Jie and Li Tiancheng was also a normal exchange, and he did not ask the ship to activate the soundproof formation at this moment. Many people paying attention to them at this moment, including the third prince Li Wengong and others, all heard Ren Jie's words clearly.
Many people were shocked by Ren Jie's bold move. Pointing at a prince and talking about his grandson, it was not the same as calling the emperor a son.
Especially Li Wengong, a flash of rage and murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He was a prince after all, and he had never suffered such an insult.
But like everyone else, he immediately understood what Ren Jie said, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth but could only hold back the breath, because Ren Jie was talking to Li Tiancheng, and Li Tiancheng was indeed the grandfather of the third prince Li Wengong.
Others snickered secretly, Ren Jie was so bad and damaging.
But while the third prince Li Wengong was angry, his heart was filled with shock and shock. How is it possible? He didn't say a word, but secretly asked his subordinates to do it through his spiritual consciousness. How could he directly find out that he did it? What did he mean by saying that
How is it possible, how could he discover himself directly
"He dares. I'll bring him over and see how he explains it?" As soon as Li Tiancheng heard this, he immediately went over and brought Li Wengong over to question him.
The third prince Li Wengong originally resisted and sat there, pretending not to pay attention to Ren Jie and the others at all, but Li Tiancheng's words made his body tremble and he almost jumped up and ran away. If this little ancestor really wanted to deal with himself , then you will be out of luck.
Others were okay with it, but Li Tiancheng was the person he had the most trouble with and the person he least dared to provoke. But now, Li Tiancheng, who didn't care about anyone and was unconvinced, actually followed Ren Jie and acted as a thug and younger brother. One Ren Jie was already unbearable, but now he had a little ancestor. Wouldn't this cost people's lives
"Don't go to such trouble. Let's not mention that if you bring him here, he will deny it. Even if you let others admit it, he won't admit it without proof or evidence. Although the main person in our family does not need his admission, but Look at the current situation, the crowd is as excited as the restroom, especially these guys are so proud. Even if they deal with the guy who caused trouble behind the scenes, they will still be self-righteous, preaching everywhere, and being arrogant like that I don't know what the so-called little cock is." Ren Jie stretched out his hand to stop Li Tiancheng who was about to make a move.
"No way, you don't care if so many people scold you, how can you tolerate this?" At this time, Li Tiancheng was a little excited by the group of people. Not only did he want to rush forward and catch the third prince Li Wengong, At the same time, he also wanted to control these guys. Although Ren Jie was only his temporary boss, before he defeated Ren Jie and became the boss, they said that Ren Jie was not talking about themselves, and they all looked so self-righteous. It’s so annoying and infuriating.
"I've never seen a meal ticket boss endure it. Just wait and see the good show. Hehe, it's more lively here." At this time, the fat man also ran over, and the tiger on her shoulder was also excited. It was jumping up and down and was very excited because there was so much excitement today and it was also very happy.
"They are really not worthy of my care, but the best way to deal with such people is to completely crush their self-righteous pride, so that they will be completely honest." Fatty knows himself very well, and in the face of this so-called group of passionate people Ren Jie was about to take action.
"Humph, I don't know what to say." The third prince Li Wengong raised the corners of his mouth slightly and snorted secretly in his heart, saying it's up to you.
"Then Ren Jie actually said he would crush our pride, haha...who does he think he is?"
"The articles have been written through the ages, and the literati are proud and proud. No one has ever been able to crush them, just by him..."
"Who does he think he is, the bones of a scholar? In fact, what he can understand is that his head can be broken, his blood can be shed, and his proud bones can be broken."
"You are usually arrogant and domineering. Do you think that a little force and power will do? Don't talk about eternal articles, eternal circulation, and governing the world. What does he know about music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, poetry, drinking, and drinking tea?"
"Master Ren knows how to drink flower wine...haha..."
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Although Ren Jie's boat was in the inner city river at this time, it was not far from the square in front of the Wenhui Building where everyone was staying, and there were many people present who were not weak. There was no formation or other obstacles on Ren Jie's side. Those people also knew what Jie and Li Wengong said.
As soon as they heard Ren Jie say that they would completely crush their so-called pride, these people reacted even more fiercely. They felt as if their tails had been stepped on. They were extremely angry and passionate, and their words became more and more unpleasant and harsh.
"You bunch of bastards, shut the fuck up..." Li Tiancheng had never heard such words before, his face turned red, and he suddenly roared.
The sound was so loud that some people who were closer were shocked to the point of vomiting blood, and two people fainted.
Suddenly, the scene became quiet, but it was only quiet for a moment.
"Boom..." Then, the one hundred and eight winners in the square, as well as some literati who were not qualified to enter the Wenhui Building to participate in the final competition, suddenly exploded.
"It's great to be a king. Even the ancient dynasty, even the Mingyu Dynasty, has never banned speech."
"If words are not smooth, the country will perish, even if His Majesty is here, we will still say it."
"That's right, Ren Jiemu has no king, and should have been dealt with long ago. He does whatever he wants because of his position as the head of the Ren family, and deserves death."
"It is an insult to gentlemen, and they even say that they should crush the pride and pride of intellectuals. How ignorant and presumptuous it is."
"You simply look down on the world's literati. King Cheng is so young and he fools us. We will not be like this. King Cheng, please think twice, stay close to gentlemen and stay away from villains."
"That's right, we will never allow such people to speak nonsense here. When I am in high school, I will write a letter in blood to Your Majesty to severely punish people like Ren Jie who are arrogant and have no superiority."
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If the one hundred and eight people who wanted to enter the Wenhui Building, headed by the third prince Li Wengong, were only concentrated in the center of the Wenhui Building Square just now, then now they have expanded to the surroundings. The outer square around the Wenhui Building is full of people. Tens of thousands of people, all pretentious and proud people, suddenly exploded.
"Bang bang..." Li Tiancheng was so angry that he clenched his fists tightly, and the colorful wings behind his back were about to spread out and he tried his best to persuade.
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. Look at the meal ticket boss. You will feel extremely happy after a while. Look!" At this time, the fat man pressed down with his hand to tell Li Tiancheng not to worry.
After the fat man said this, Li Tiancheng turned to look at Ren Jie and found that Ren Jie was still standing there smiling at those people, as if those people were not scolding him. At the same time, Li Tiancheng noticed that Ren Jie was doing this. His right hand had already been raised.
The two fingers were brought together, but it was not that the sword was pointed, but the mana was condensed on the two fingers. At this time, the drizzle falling from the sky gathered around Ren Jie's two fingers, and gradually condensed around Ren Jie's two fingers. At this time, it had already condensed. into a huge raindrop the size of a fist.
"Go!" Just when the raindrops condensed into the size of a fist, Ren Jie suddenly flicked the raindrops and flew out instantly.
"Bang... Boom..." The raindrops directly broke through some simple restrictions on the outer wall of the Wenhui Building, and instantly hit an inkstone hanging on the top of the Wenhui Building.
"Asshole, that is the remaining large piece of ambergris inkstone from the ancient ruins that can only be obtained by the first place in the calligraphy competition. That is an ambergris inkstone..." At this time, the third prince Li Wengong, who had been holding back just now, suddenly jumped up and roared. A sound.
He will also participate in the calligraphy competition, and he is more than 90% certain to win. This ambergris inkstone is the prize for the public calligraphy competition. This ambergris inkstone is said to be an inkstone made by the royal family in ancient times, collecting the saliva of the legendary dragon. For For literati, it is a priceless treasure and a family heirloom.
Even as the third prince, he didn't have it. Unexpectedly, it was shattered by a drop of water from Ren Jie, and in an instant, the broken ambergris merged with the raindrops, which made Li Wengong's heart bleed.
The prizes for the first place in the Wenhui Building public competition are all hung above the Wenhui Building. When these people arrived at the square, they mainly talked about the extremely valuable guqin, ice-cold tea from the polar regions, and ambergris inkstones. This kind of treasure. This is also the reason why the scale of the literary conference is so large this time, not to mention that if you win in the end, you will also get the opportunity to communicate with the author of the article in person, which is what many people dream of.
At this time, everyone else was also furious, and some even howled like ghosts and screamed to kill Ren Jie.
At this time, Ren Jie was standing on the boat, his fingers were moving slightly, and his wrist was moving slowly. The drop of water seemed to be touched by an invisible pen, and Ren Jie's finger waved lightly in the air.
The ink that was fused with ambergris, exuding an astonishing fragrance and with a hint of swirling aura to condense spiritual energy, instantly hit the door at the entrance of the Wenhui Building.
"Boom..." The outer restrictions shattered with a bang, and the gate was struck heavily as if a giant was waving a brush.
(End of chapter)