Because the island countries of the South China Sea are vassals of the Ming Dynasty, they are extremely backward in terms of culture.

So there were less than 20 people in total.

Except for the more than a dozen carefully selected young leaders, the rest are the royal families of several small island countries.

It is precisely because of this that they have to watch other people buy moon cakes, after all, even the royal family is poor and pitiful.

And the little black man at the Yunyan Pavilion dinner who was better than the prince of Yasukuni, Dugu Mo, was clenching his fists at this moment.

He was the prince of a small and inconspicuous country, but he was disliked by the king because he inherited the skin color of his mother.

And his martial arts talent since he was a child is average, and he is even more bullied by his brothers.

Later, he was diligent in learning, proficient in the three Chinese languages of the mainland, and was already the first person in the South China Sea in terms of literary talent.

This poetry meeting is precisely to prove himself, and he also longs to get the king's attention, so that he and his mother can live a respectful life.

"This time, I want to behave well, and I must let my mother concubine eat this Ming mooncake!"

He swore secretly in his heart, with perseverance and stubbornness on his face.

Just now he went to the shopkeeper of SF Money to borrow money, and when the other party learned his identity, he drove him away.

Even if you show yourself to be a prince, it still won't help.

On the contrary, the other party scolded him again, and asked him not to touch the black turtle in the South China Sea.

In fact, this is not all to blame for the king's shopkeeper's dog looking down on people, it is really poor and barbaric in the South China Sea, and "big enterprises" such as SF Qianzhuang and Yipinxuan have also tried to open branches in the past.

As a result, when they went to the field to investigate, they completely dispelled this idea......

And at this time, the Ming talents were the loudest and protested one after another.

"Lord Lin, why didn't you sell it to us?!"

"That's it, isn't it possible that Zheng and Jing are both VIPs, and our Ming Dynasty is inferior?!"

"I thought Lord Lin was a good official, but I didn't expect to watch people put dishes on the plate like this, which really disappointed me!"

There were even radical ones who scolded.

"The loyal dogs of Zheng and Jing, get out of the Ming Dynasty!"

"Beasts don't sell our moon cakes, I'll be your mother!"

These two are well-known gentlemen among the literati in Kyoto, and they just boasted in front of the female classmates, saying that they wanted to buy a basket of mooncakes for the female classmates present.

The result is good, the is blown out, and now the frame is slapped in the face.

Faced with the disappointed and disdainful eyes of their female classmates, they were like being ridiculed for being "small and powerless", and they broke their defenses in an instant.

And at this moment, Li Yang and the others are not good-looking.

There are more than 100 young literati in the three countries in the audience, and there are more than 40 of them in the Ming Dynasty, and the small circle at this table are all rich children of Kyoto.

Just now, while talking and laughing, he stepped forward to buy moon cakes, but he was directly driven out by the forbidden army to see the color of the Confucian robe.

Everyone is a literati who wants to save face, how can they not be angry when they are humiliated and treated differently like this?

But because of the praise of Lin Yanchen just now, it was inconvenient to slap himself in the face at this time, so he had to bow his head and remain silent at this time.

Even Jiang Rou, who had just become Lin Yanchen's little fan sister, was disappointed at this moment.

Although the girl in the flower season loves the brain the most, seeing the handsome son with a personable demeanor will inevitably imagine the infinitely beautiful of the other party.

But no matter what, she is also a talented woman, and she is not a fool, so she will not make excuses for Lin Yanchen.

She sighed silently in her heart at the moment, "Knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing their hearts, looking upright, is actually a loyal dog, it's really disgusting!" ”

However, although they have a feeling of depression of "broken idol filter", Wang Feng is the opposite of them.

At this time, the sneer and ridicule on his face were not concealed in the slightest.

How gritted his teeth when he was isolated just now, and how arrogant and arrogant he is now.

"Hahahaha! I've long seen that the surname Lin is not a good thing, and now it's finally revealed! I really don't know how this kind of person is still standing there, and His Majesty should have ordered this to be killed. It's just a shame on my Ming officials! ”

Several people frowned when they heard this, obviously uncomfortable with Wang Feng's words, but they couldn't refute it.

Jiang Rou was even more disgusted with Wang Feng, although Lin Yanchen's behavior was a little despicable, but it was also a thousand times better than this Wang Feng.

The reason why she never agreed to Wang Feng's request was naturally not that she was not in love, when she was shopping with her close friends, she had seen Wang Feng go in and out of the Qinglou Goulan and other fireworks places many times.

And sometimes when you get together with it, you can smell a strong smell of women's fat powder from its body.

In addition, I heard rumors that this Wang Feng also beat and humiliated his family many times, and when he was in a bad mood, he would add punches and kicks to ordinary people.

For this kind of immoral and shameless person, if it weren't for her father's face, she would have cut off relations with him a long time ago.

Now seeing his face after taking off his disguise, he is even more nauseous and wants to vomit.

"Wang Feng, if you want to learn to bark wild dogs, go to the kennel outside, this is the Literati Poetry Club, you don't want to lose my face as a Ming literati here!"

"Yes, Wang Feng, you don't want to sit with me again!"

"I'm ashamed to be with you!"

"Virtue is not worthy, and I don't know why the teacher recommended you this time!"

The rest of the classmates also spoke out to support Jiang Rou, after all, no matter from the family background, literary and poetic talents, relationships, no matter in which aspect, this Jiang Rou is a few times stronger than Wang Feng.

Wang Feng saw that these people not only did not approve of him, but also spoke to him, and his heart was even more angry!

He didn't get up this time, and pointed at a few people angrily, his face distorted and hideous.

"You didn't say anything about Lin Yanchen's actions, I just said Jiang Rou because I was displeased, and you treated me like this, and I was careless in making friends at the beginning, so I was with pigs and dogs!"

"And Jiang Rou, you slut! I thought you would be able to see the face of the surnamed Lin clearly this time, but now you are obsessed, I think you are the face of literati such as me! We and other literati pay attention to having a clear conscience, and you are ashamed of the cultivation of the teacher! ”

"And the person who disappointed me the most was you Li Yang! In vain, I regard you as a confidant, and now you are opposed to me because of such a trivial matter, today it is not you who cut off from me, it is me Wang Feng who wants to cut off contact with you! ”

Jiang Rou and the others did not flinch in the slightest, but snorted coldly.

"Hmph, Wang Feng, don't you feel ashamed when you say this? How brazen is it to say this? ”

"What virtues you have on weekdays, we are all clear, you don't have to pretend here, if it weren't for my grandfather's explanation to have a friendly relationship with my classmates, I wouldn't have been able to stand your villain's face!"

"That is, you still say that you broke up, and you and I rarely fellowship with you? And the words have already been said about this, you still don't get out? ”

Wang Feng's chest rose and fell back and forth, and there was nowhere to vent the anger in his chest.

"You... You're the ones who should get out! This poetry meeting is not held by you, so who are you to drive me away?! ”