Chapter 113 The old and the new compete for glory (1)
After some interference from primary school students, the theme of this event, which was to launch Nanjing's new generation of literary group Nandu Bajun, obviously could not go on.
At least on today's occasion, the concept of a group debut has been spoiled by primary school students, and it would be almost a laughing stock if it was pushed forward. Literary people all want to be shy, and no one wants to be a member of a comedy group.
Even Nanjian Jiujiu Zhan Ruoshui, who recommended his disciple Cai Runan, regretted it. He should have checked the direction of the wind first, but luckily he was disturbed.
The old alliance leader is a little confused. He obviously has absolute strength, the right to speak and the right to set issues. Why can't he restrain a primary school boy?
Why is this elementary school student so good at deconstructing things? No matter what serious things, no matter what kind of beautiful stories, he can turn into ridiculous jokes in his mouth. This is simply the natural enemy of pretenders.
Speaking of the failure of the group's debut, I may not have much feelings for the other preliminary members. Anyway, they all hang out in the same circle. Regardless of whether they have the name of the group or not, they still play how they want to play.
But for Jiang Cunyi, who has recently been mixed up in the industry, that is a slap in the face. He lacks this identity! In order to join the upcoming Eight Horses of Nandu, he put in several times more effort than others, but it was all in vain.
Already?
It was a bit quiet at this time. The Eight Horses theme was already planned to be launched. How could the next program continue? The elegant gathering was already on the verge of failure. Qin Dewei took the initiative to stand up and take responsibility. Anyway, no one was trying to compete with him at this time.
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"Although I live in the bustling city of Jinling, my heart is in poetry and mountains and forests, and I really don't like to form alliances. I am not close friends and confidants, and I don't call myself brothers easily. People often accuse me of being aloof and aloof, but my nature is hard to change.
I was frivolous today, because I disliked someone, I declined Duke Dongqiao's kindness, and ruined Xu Jinyi's interest in the elegant gathering. It's all my fault!"
Everyone couldn't tell whether this was an apology or bragging. Anyway, it seemed like he was setting up his own persona.
Others didn't care and were disgusted by who the person was referring to, but Jiang Cunyi clearly noticed that when Qin Dewei said this, he glanced at himself triumphantly.
Remembering what Qin Dewei said before causing trouble, "I don't like you", Jiang Cunyi Jiang Erye finally decided that he was deliberately targeted by Qin Dewei!
Otherwise, there is no way to explain why Qin Dewei refused to join even if he could. In his opinion, no one would refuse such a good thing without any reason!
Jiang Erye's anger was full in an instant, and Master Fu Yin lost his temper. He stood up past the old alliance leader and shouted: "Qin Dewei, shut up!"
At first, many people present did not realize who Qin Dewei was? Mainly because the name of a primary school student was more eye-catching and louder. In order to maintain a sense of mystery, Qin Dewei did not use his name to appear in the past.
Second Master Jiang pointed at Qin Dewei and scolded: "The personal grudges between you and me are personal grudges, but you deliberately ruined the grand event of the literary world because of this. You are really a selfish person!"
Just waiting for you to jump out, Qin Dewei suddenly asked innocently: "What personal grudge do I have with you?"
"Stop pretending! I'll take your home..." Jiang Cunyi got stuck when he said this. He was used to being arrogant and rarely thought about right or wrong, so he almost said it smoothly.
Qin Dewei asked innocently again: "Tell me, what did you do to my family?"
Wang Fengyuan was speechless, remembering that the teacher had said before that he was waiting for Qin Dewei to make trouble for the house, but now Qin Dewei didn't mention it, but Jiang Cunyi almost said it.
"I destroyed your house, so what!" Jiang Cunyi said with confidence, first confirming the situation of Qin Dewei's personal revenge.
Qin Dewei said magnanimously: "Then I don't blame you, what's the point of personal grudges?"
Jiang Cunyi: "..."
Qin Dewei glanced at the old alliance leader and said to Jiang Cunyi: "Someone must have instigated you. If you want to blame it, it is also the person behind you. I don't know which big shot you have been close to recently."
You don't need to think about it to know who Qin Dewei is referring to.
Remembering the teacher's previous instructions, Wang Fengyuan bit the bullet and was about to come out, but was stopped again.
Mr. Gu was full of energy and said calmly: "I'm afraid you can't beat Qin Dewei, so I'll do it myself."
When everyone was watching the dispute between Qin Dewei and Jiang Cunyi, suddenly the old alliance leader stood up, walked up to Qin Dewei, and saluted Qin Dewei.
How many old friends were in an uproar together, they all recognized that this was a prelude!
Ever since Gu Dongqiao became the leader of the alliance and had the right to speak, it has been many years since Gu Dongqiao forced himself to show off! I didn’t expect that a primary school student would actually force Gu Dongqiao to do this today!
"I have disturbed the children before, so I will first sue you." Mr. Gu said.
Qin Dewei sneered and said nothing, how about I smash up your house and then charge you with it?
Mr. Gu didn't take Qin Dewei's attitude seriously: "After my research, I found that your place should be the former residence of Yang Bangyi, a loyal martyr of the Song Dynasty."
There was a burst of discussion in the waterside pavilion. Yang Bangyi was quite well-known in Nanjing city.
This man was an official of Jiankang Prefecture in the Song Dynasty. When the Jin army broke through the city, he was captured and refused to surrender. The Jin army cut his heart out and died at Yuhuatai. He was a famous loyal minister.
Qin Dewei was speechless. As for textual research, of course the leader of the literary world has the right to speak. If you just say yes, who can be more serious with you?
Gu Lin continued: "I and the unscrupulous disciples proposed that we jointly fund the construction of an ancestral temple for the loyal martyrs, and search for the descendants of the Yang family to offer incense here. I donated fifty acres of land outside the city as a sacrificial field!"
Qin Dewei was shocked. This old man was actually hiding something here! This must be a moral kidnapping!
After Gu Lin explained the whole story, she asked Qin Dewei: "Children Qin, have you ever read Yang Bangyi's loyal deeds?"
What else could Qin Dewei say, he could only reply: "Of course I know his deeds."
The old alliance leader then asked again, "Then when Jiang Cunyi went to find you, no matter whether you sold or not, it was all for the sake of loyalty and loyalty. Why should you not talk about anything if you are upright? Why did you have a quarrel?"
Qin Dewei said sarcastically: "I have never seen the talk of seven or eight rich slaves breaking into the house, beating and smashing it."
The old alliance leader sighed: "Jiang Cunyi is an impatient person. He may be eager for success in doing things. I will admonish him. But you, Qin Dewei, are fighting with him like hungry tigers, so you don't have any gratitude for loyalty?"
Holy shit! Qin Dewei realized that he was lowering himself to Jiang Cunyi's level and then comparing himself to him.
The final result is that everyone feels that they are similar to Jiang Cunyi. The old boss is very skilled in this method.
And Qin Dewei knew that if he said, "I didn't know about Zhonglie's former residence at that time," the old alliance leader would definitely follow up with, "Now that you know, what should you do?"
Gu Lin suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed: "I have been promoted as the leader of the literary world. In recent years, I have really indulged in happiness, indulged in poetry and singing, and neglected to teach the younger generations by words and deeds!
As a result, the younger generation is completely indifferent to the deeds of loyalty and martyrdom, and it is all my fault!"