Chapter 471
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"Boom!"
The doors to the hall slammed shut. Everyone in the Yong Hall was left behind.
In the Dong Fang Hall, Yan Chuan continued to flip through the information.
"Bai Ditian? I finally found him! "Yan Chuan's face lit up with joy.
"Qing Long, continue to look for information about this era. Quick!" Yan Chuan said.
"Yes!"
Yan Chuan continued to flip through the information he had just found about Bai Ditian. Meow and Dongfang Zhengpai had already entered the hall with the plaque.
"Meow, Yan Chuan!" Meow immediately jumped in front of Yan Chuan.
"What's wrong?" Yan Chuan asked curiously.
"Look!" Meow said angrily.
Dongfang Zhengpai showed the plaque to Yan Chuan.
"Haha, then Chen Ping is here again?" Yan Chuan revealed a hint of amusement.
"Not just that. The Literary Meet is about to begin. They sent it over in front of almost ten thousand Confucian cultivators. This is a slap to your face. Aren't you going?" Dongfang Zhengpai said.
"Slap to the face? Are these mediocre people worthy? "Yan Chuan said disdainfully.
"Mediocre people? Are you going? "Dongfang Zhengpai said happily.
"I don't have time for now. Let them make a fuss first!" Yan Chuan shook his head.
"Ah, but if you don't go, won't you be acknowledging this plaque?" Dongfang Zhengpai said anxiously.
Yan Chuan smiled and didn't say anything. He continued to read the information about Bai Ditian.
In the Yong Hall …
Chen Ping said happily, "Hahaha, Yan Chuan is a coward. He doesn't dare to come out. That's right. He will only embarrass himself if he comes!"
The group of Confucian cultivators smiled as they looked at Wang Long.
"Senior Brother is so thoughtful. Even if Yan Chuan doesn't dare to come, we can still destroy his image!" The group of Confucian cultivators laughed.
"Yan Chuan? Just a clown! "Chen Ping said disdainfully.
The leader, Wang Long, stroked his beard and said with a smile, "It's about time, let's start the Peak Literary Meet on time!"
"Yes!" All the Great Scholars nodded.
"Kuang!"
The door of the Yong Palace slowly opened. The 32 Great Confucians slowly stepped out of the main hall.
"Look, the great scholars are coming out!"
"That's Great Scholar Wang Long, that's Great Scholar Chen Ping, that's …!"
"The Peak Literary Gathering has finally begun!"
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The thirty-two Confucian scholars became the focus of nearly ten thousand Confucian cultivators.
The sky darkened, but there were many luminous pearls illuminating the surroundings. The entire Yong Palace became resplendent.
On the square in front of the Yong Palace. There was a high platform for the thirty-two great scholars to step onto.
"Greetings, Great Scholar Wang Long!"
"Greetings, Grand Scholar Chen Ping!"
"Yes …!"
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All of a sudden, the Confucian cultivators greeted him.
Wang Long stretched out his hand and gestured slightly, and the nearly ten thousand Confucian cultivators stopped talking. In the blink of an eye, the Peak Literary Meet had begun!
"Thank you all for coming to participate in my Peak Literary Meet. After traveling the world with my teacher for hundreds of years, I have composed some poems for all of you to read. I hope you don't mind!" Wang Long said politely.
"You're too kind, Great Scholar Wang Long!"
"Yes, it's our honor to be able to participate in this Peak Literary Meet!"
"You're too kind!"
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Compliments came from all around.
"Since that's the case, then all of you can sit on the ground and discuss Dao!" Let's encourage each other! "Wang Long smiled.
"Okay!" The nearly ten thousand Confucian cultivators responded.
All the Confucian cultivators sat down.
The 32 Great Scholars swayed their robes and sat down under Wang Long's lead.
The surroundings of the Yong Palace were silent, and no one dared to make a noise. The Peak Literary Meet had officially begun!
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