In the evening, at the end of the day's business, there was a sudden sound in the Golden House Restaurant diagonally opposite.
Looking carefully, I saw that in the restaurant lobby, Feng Shaoyang was full of anger and slapped the table.
Around him were Wen Liang, Meng Erhu, and a group of literary cultivators, Lang Ziming, Miss Jiaoyue and others who came from the Wen Palace to support Feng Shaoyang's plan.
These people also did not expect that under their full control, Qingfeng Restaurant was already forced into a desperate situation, but this 'Susheng Xiaomeng' would actually pull such a trick at such a critical moment.
Comic book?!
With this comic strip alone, all the previous efforts made by Golden House Restaurant were in vain.
At this moment, Wen Liang was reading a pamphlet in his hand. On the cover of the pamphlet, there was a famous scene of a man standing on horseback, drawing a bow and shooting a vulture.
Looking at the content in this comic strip, even Wen Liang, his opponent, had to admire Su Ping'an. Such a combination of creativity and story was simply unparalleled. It's no wonder that he was able to come back alive under such strong pressure from Wen Gong.
If it weren't for the fact that he was also from the Wen Palace, and because of all the things that happened before, he would have really wanted to go to the door in person and have a good negotiation with Su Pingan, so as to try his best to win him over. Even if he couldn't win him over, at least he would have to
Strive for an opportunity to cooperate, but now...
Wen Liang couldn't help but smile bitterly, then he looked up and looked around. Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit gloomy, he pretended to cough, and then took the initiative to break the deadlock and said: "Okay, although Qingfeng Restaurant has created a 'comic book' for the time being.
We have stabilized the situation, but we have not lost yet. Today, many people still come to support our Golden House Restaurant every day, which shows that our Wen Gong is still very influential!"
Lang Ziming and others were silent and looked dull.
Feng Shaoyang said with a gloomy face: "But that's not what I want. My purpose is to force Qingfeng Restaurant to collapse and let him accept the invitation. This is the purpose of my coming down this time. You promised me before,
You will definitely do your best to help me deal with Su Sheng Xiaomeng, but now, your Golden House Restaurant has made a profit, but Qingfeng Restaurant is still doing well, should you give me a reasonable explanation?!"
Feng Shaoyang didn't care about the "comic book" at all, and he didn't care who won between the Qingfeng Restaurant and the Golden House Restaurant. His only purpose from beginning to end was to get Su Pingan to accept the invitation.
If Su Pingan is willing to accept the invitation, he will not hesitate at all even if he puts forward the condition that he will help him destroy the Golden House Restaurant.
Because the task of this ‘invitation letter’ is not only an order given to him by the Wen Gong elders, but it is also a test. This test is related to whether he can enter the ‘Confucian Sage Wenshan Mountain’.
He didn't know much about the rumors about the Confucian sage Wenshan. He only knew that it was a gift left by the Confucian sage when he traveled around the world and passed by Daming Mansion because he felt that it was not easy to educate a country in Daming Mansion.
There are rumors that this 'Confucian Sage Wenshan' is a test left by the Confucian Sage. Any literary cultivator who can enter will have great opportunities and can find his own path in the future...
Feng Shaoyang was young, energetic, and ambitious. He wanted to become the second person to become a saint after the Confucian sage, so he had longed to enter the "Confucian sage Wenshan" for who knows how long.
This time when he went down the mountain, the elders of Wen Palace promised him that as long as he completed this mission, he would be given a chance to enter the Confucian Sage Wen Mountain.
For the elders of the Wen Palace, Feng Shaoyang was already very good and was the subject of training by the Wen Palace. However, he was too young and had little merit, so it was not convenient for him to directly go to Wenshan to undergo the test.
But if he is given a chance to make meritorious deeds now, then it would be much more logical for him to go to Confucian Sage Wenshan.
Elder Wen Gong knew this, and so did Feng Shaoyang.
But none of them expected that this was just an easy task for them. No one expected that it would suddenly become so difficult.
Even if Luo Lie came forward to set the two rules, the elders of Wen Palace, including Feng Shaoyang, felt that this would not change the outcome at all.
He was still confident that he could force Su Pingan to accept the invitation.
But now, more than ten days have passed, and the matter still has not made any progress, and Feng Shaoyang also found that he seemed to have nothing to do with Su Pingan.
This couldn't help but make him a little anxious.
Wen Liang felt the anger and literary fluctuations in Feng Shaoyang's body. He was immediately frightened and secretly said in horror: "How can this Junior Brother Feng have such a terrifying aura? Even I feel palpitations. Could it be that...he has touched it?"
What is the threshold for writers?!"
This guess shocked Wen Liang greatly.
How old is the other party that he has reached this stage?
But if you think about it more carefully, you can see that the other party was valued by the elders of the Wen Palace at such a young age, which also shows Feng Shaoyang's greatness from the side.
He pondered for a moment, and then explained: "I admit that the current plan has failed, but I think we still have a chance. We have Senior Brother Lang Ziming and Senior Brother Song Shanqiao here. Since the opposite side can do comic books, why can't we do it?
What? And I believe that with the writing skills of Senior Brother Lang Ziming and the painting skills of Senior Brother Song Shanqiao, the "comic book" created by the two of them can definitely completely crush Su Sheng Xiaomeng's "comic book"
,When the time comes, everything will go back to our plan..."
Hearing what Wen Liang said, Lang Ziming and Song Shanqiao looked at each other, and they were a little ready to make a move.
The popularity of the comic strips made them a little emotional. After all, it was all about fame, fortune and culture.
Once the work becomes popular, there will be more feedback from the literary spirit, and their strength will improve faster.
At that moment, Lang Ziming nodded and said, "I'm willing to give it a try!"
Song Shanqiao also nodded, with a sense of confidence between his eyebrows, and said: "I ask myself that in the art of painting, I will not lose to that Susheng Little Dream!"
The other literary cultivators also nodded after hearing this.
Seeing this, Feng Shaoyang's face softened slightly, but his eyes were still a little gloomy. He looked at Wen Liang and said: "Okay, then I will wait for a while. If your plan does not succeed this time, then I will follow my own plan."
The plan is here, and when the time comes, I won’t care what rules Qingyi Hou Luolie sets. In short, no one can stop me from entering the ‘Confucian Saint Wenshan Mountain’!”
Everyone was shocked.
At this moment, Meng Erhu, who had been sitting quietly in the back without saying a word, suddenly jumped up from his seat and shouted, "Damn, this Guo Jing is too stupid. He can't teach the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan no matter how hard he teaches them.
Why not let me do it!"
When everyone heard this, they all thought it was strange.
Then when I looked back, I found that this guy was reading a comic book in his hand, and he was engrossed in it, and the person he was scolding was the character in the comic book.
This scene made all the literary students in the store twitch their lips.