I can tell you that Wang Zhideng will definitely be selected as the New Five in the literary world! But do you think this is really an honor?"

Without waiting for Ma Xianglan to say anything else, Professor Lin rushed to continue: "First, when did our leading literary figure in Suzhou City need to be the fifth son of the sect for others?

During the period of the First Seven Scholars when the retro-style school in the literary world was at its peak, we in Suzhou had four great talents from the south of the Yangtze River, but they were not content to be ranked below the First Seven Scholars.

When the Later Seventh Sons emerged, did Wen Zhengming need to please the Later Seventh Sons and join the retro group?

Now, do you think it is still an honor for Wang Zhideng to be the new fifth son of this retro sect?

Second, Wang Zhideng is already fifty-one years old this year, right? And this time, most of the candidates for the new fifth son are in their thirties to forties!

Therefore, at the age of fifty-one, Wang Zhideng, as the leader of Suzhou's local literary circle, sought the gift and became one of the new five sons along with a group of juniors.

I ask again, Maggie, do you think this is an honor or a shame? Is this taking advantage of him, or pitying him?"

Ma Xianglan suddenly changed from a semi-stupid state to a completely stupid state, and her mood was broken bit by bit.

Lin Tailai asked loudly again: "So tell me again, Ma Ji, what are you trying to support and what are you trying to flatter?

Are you going to cheer for Wang Zhideng when he is being ruined and trampled on?

And he might do it voluntarily. Do you really want to see him embarrassed with your own eyes?

Do you just want to show up at the scene and embarrass him even more?"

Ma Xianglan burst into tears unknowingly, and suddenly choked with sobs and asked: "Where do you live?"

Lin Tailai was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously replied: "The City God's Temple next to the customs office."

Ma Xianglan wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "Great place, I want to drink tonight, can we come together?"

Lin Tailai: "."

I just want to dispel your distracting thoughts and have a good discussion about literature with me. Why do you always have such messy thoughts!

I really don’t understand the brain circuits of you literary and artistic ladies!

The Zhang brothers standing in the back were stunned, they were sitting so high, it was so high!

Fight first and then train, and he directly defeated the first lady in Jinling!

This is a half-way attack, and I suddenly gave Mr. Wang, the number one person in Suzhou literary circles today, a green light!

Why don't you come back and write it out quickly?
Chapter completed!