My disciple is Sun Wukong

Chapter 392
【395】Writing and Dao event begins
"What do you want to do?"

The two knees hurt, and with a plop, they fell to their knees and looked at Ye Xuan angrily.

At the same time, several people in Hanguo and Beixianguo Literature Club changed their expressions and were about to strike.

Liu Mang and Fan Jian glanced at each other, but those people held back.

Ye Xuan had already noticed that among the members of the literary clubs of the two countries, there were quite a few masters, and it was not like they simply came to participate in a literary event.

But these masters are also ants in his eyes, so he doesn't care.

Anyway, the soldiers come to cover up the water and the earth!
He was not afraid at all.

"Since you want to pay homage to Emperor Fuxi, you must show sincerity. Why don't you even kneel?"

Ye Xuan sneered:
"If Wu Fuxi passed down gossip, you don't even have a national flag!"

As we all know, the national flag of the cold country is also called the Taiji flag, which comes from the country of Hua and embodies the thought of Zhouyi.

"Damn, we bow down."

Liu Mang and Fan Jian gritted their teeth and knelt down to Fuxi Mausoleum.

The members of the literary club behind him looked at each other and knelt down.

Under the altar, the Eight Sage Kings and the others looked dazed, what a ghost!

You must know that Han Country loves to call out "cultural ancestors". In their minds, the world is centered on them, the sun revolves around them, and the culture of the whole world is inherited from them!
Why is it so easy to compromise now?
They solemnly kowtowed nine times, then stood up and looked at Ye Xuan angrily, walked down the stage, and sat down at the banquet.

As soon as they sat down, they began to communicate with each other in cold language.

"Damn it, Hua Guo's bastards, if they weren't afraid of exposing their conspiracy, I wouldn't kneel down to Fuxi!"

"Be patient for a while. We have been planning here for more than a year, and we can't fail. When it's done, blow up Fuxi Mausoleum to express our hatred."

"Yes, yes, and if we capture the Eight Sage Kings this time, we can blackmail Tianhai to do it."

"Tsk tsk, it's really wonderful."

People from Han Country and North Korea showed old fox-like smiles one after another.

They started laying out here a year ago, for today.

"Now that the guests are all here, the Wen Dao event will officially begin."

Standing on the temporary stage, Grand Master Jiang announced, "However, before the start of the Wendao event, Grand Master Jiang has one more thing to ask someone for proof."

"Student Ye Xuan, several people have reported that you cheated in your exam results. Now, my Grand Master is giving you one last chance. You will be lenient when you confess, and stricter when you resist."

His eyes were extremely serious, and immediately, Ye Xuan became the focus of the audience.

Sure enough, what should come has come.

Everyone's eyes on Ye Xuan were complicated and worried, but most of them were gloating.

Ye Xuan raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Taishi with contempt in his eyes: "Jiang Taishi, you slander the deity, but you have to prove it."

"You want evidence? Okay, I'll give you evidence?" Jiang Taishi said loudly: "Hua Heize, Dao Gula, Tang Menyan, Feng Tejiao, you four come up."

At this time, the four young masters of Zhong Hai squeezed out from the crowd and climbed up to the high platform.

In fact, they have already come, but they are not students on the Tongtian list, so they are not qualified to worship Fuxi Mausoleum, so they can only wait outside.

"We testify that Ye Xuan did cheat." The four young men said in unison.

Especially Hua Kurosawa, he said with a serious face: "At that time, Ye Xuan and I were in the same examination room, and I saw someone throw a cheat sheet to him."

As he said that, he ran over, pointed at Huang Shuyi and said, "It's her, she's the one who threw the cheat sheet at Ye Xuan."

Huang Shuyi's face turned pale. At that time, she was more worried about Ye Xuan, and she did throw a cheat sheet to Ye Xuan, but Ye Xuan didn't read it at all.

"You are talking nonsense, you reported that cheat sheet, and then the teacher confiscated it."

Hua Kurosawa sneered: "I only reported one, who knows if you have thrown others."

Grand Master Jiang glanced at Ye Xuan, and became contemptuous: "Ye Xuan, what else do you have to explain now?"

"It's a lot to say, but it's empty talk, but is there any evidence?" Ye Xuan said coldly.

"Okay, since you are so confident, do you dare to accept the challenge?" Grand Master Jiang looked at Ye Xuan with burning eyes.

"What am I afraid of?" Ye Xuan spread his hands.

"Okay! I'll show you your true colors in a while." Grand Master Jiang smiled, as long as Ye Xuan dared to fight, he was afraid that Ye Xuan would refuse to participate in the cultural and Dao event with the excuse of lack of inspiration.

Grand Master Jiang sat back in his seat, and the host came on stage at this time.

The Wendao event has officially begun.

Not only that, but the event was broadcast throughout.

It was originally planned to be broadcast live, but it was forbidden to even take pictures in front of Fuxi Mausoleum, let alone live broadcast, so it was changed to broadcast.

The arrangement on the high stage was booming, the carpet of flowers, and the host lineup of handsome men and beautiful women, but those who listened to the radio could not appreciate it, they could only hear the sound.

"Hello, all guests and audience friends!"

"I'm the host Wang Shuai, and this is my partner Hu Jing."

Wang Shuai smiled and said: "The weather is sunny today, and there will be a literary and moral event in front of Fuxi's Mausoleum. We will meet friends through literature and comfort our ancestors. The scene is really spectacular!"

Hu Jing was also smiling, and took over the conversation: "Yes, there are so many talented people today, and the notary is not only the prince and grand teacher, Mr. Jiang Ziya."

Wang Shuai said: "That's a man of high morals and high prestige."

Hu Jing said again: "In addition to this, there are also eight sage kings who have spent half their lives serving the country and the people, and let us admire them!"

Wang Shuai said, "Yes, that's my childhood god!"

At the same time, the vast number of netizens who were listening to the radio were all blown up.

"I'll go, I didn't expect the Eighth Prince to go."

"Fuck, the Eighth Prince has participated."

"With the integrity of the Eighth Prince, there will be no tricks this time."

"If this Ye Xuan cheats, he will definitely die."

"Well, wait until he reveals his true form."

Netizens left messages under the broadcast.

The host Wang Shuai continued: "At the same time, the prince's young master Gongsun Rongruo and Situ Haowen are also participating in this cultural event. There are also the top [-] talents in the big exam represented by Ye Xuan!"

Hu Jing continued: "Uh, besides this, there are also talents invited from all over the world. The most worth mentioning is that our neighboring countries, Han Country and North Korea, also sent a delegation from the Literature Club. .”

The two hosts are star hosts of the Imperial Radio Station. They speak steadily and rarely make mistakes. Letting them be in charge of this conference also shows that the Empire attaches great importance to this cultural event.

It was only through the broadcast that netizens learned that Han and North Korea had also sent people to participate.

They were outraged and left messages saying:
"The gifted scholars at the scene, don't be polite, slap them in the face severely."

"Especially in the cold country, let them experience the profoundness of the Chinese culture."

(End of this chapter)