When he thought of this, Mo Yan's hands started to tremble slightly under his loose robe.
Can you prove to the world that Mohist learning is not just a simple craftsmanship? Today is your best chance.
"Mysterious!"
Yuan Ang stood aside and said with a sneer.
"Are you so sure that Mr. Mo can't do it?"
Liu Deng rolled his eyes at him and asked with a sinister smile on his lips.
"Your Majesty, there's no need to show off the tricks of the Yin and Yang family, right? Who knows if the king has any tricks on this silk thread?"
After hearing what Yuan An said, everyone looked thoughtful, and it seemed that they already believed Yuan An's words.
"Sir, it's really interesting. In front of everyone, I don't even bother to do such little tricks. Sir, just watch it if it succeeds or not. But don't forget, sir, if Mr. Mo Dian can do it, I’m afraid this great gift of falling to the ground is unavoidable!”
There is always a kind of person in this world. The more polite others are to him, the more he wants to stick his face out for you to hit. And he can't do it without hitting you, and he won't let you go even if he doesn't hit you hard. Obviously, Yuan Ang is such a bitch. people……
"Since your Majesty has said this, I would like to ask your Majesty, what if Mr. Mo can't do it?"
Yuan An asked with a sneer.
"If Mo can't do it, I, the Mohist school, will no longer be in Han Dynasty!"
Before Liu Deng could speak, Mo Yan had already spoken.
"No sir! It's just a small trick, why should it be so big..."
Liu Wu quickly stood up to stop him. Although he couldn't recruit Mo Ji, he couldn't just watch Mo Ji die from the world.
"Although His Highness is the King of Liang, this is originally an academic dispute. Even if His Highness is noble, it is not easy to intervene at this time. Mr. Mo is a giant of the Mohist family, so he naturally has to keep his words to the letter, so let's Let’s wait and see!”
After being slapped in the face by Liu Deng several times in a row, Yuan An's performance was a bit abnormal today.
After all, he can be regarded as a respectable figure, but now, after being robbed by Liu Deng several times, he is now in disgrace. Who made him have such bad luck today? No matter how subtle your layout is, you can't stand it. When you meet someone like Liu Deng who just flips the table...
"Come here, help Mr. carry the things out. I am also interested. Let us see how Mr. does it!"
If Liu Wu hadn't noticed by this time that Yuan Ang and the others were singing a double act, then his role as the King of Liang would have been in vain.
And Mo Ji is so confident, and he also plays such a big bet, then there is no reason for him, the king of Liang, not to show his loyalty to the landlord.
Immediately, a young eunuch came up, lifted the desk in front of him, and carefully moved it out. Then someone took out the two bottles as well.
Placed directly under the scorching sun at the entrance of the hall, the gentlemen in Liang Yuan also stood up one by one, ready to see what Mr. Mo was going to do.
"Brother Zou, do you think this can be done?"
"I think it's quite mysterious. Under the public gaze, even if he has some tricks, he can't use them, right? We are not blind!"
"Brother Zou is right, but I didn't expect that the world-renowned scholar back then would be so extinct today?"
Some people rejoiced in others' misfortune, while others sighed with regret. In any case, Mohist theory was the most prominent school in the world at that time, and it once occupied an important position in the contention of a hundred schools of thought.
"Are these gentlemen so sure? I think it's better than this. How about we take a small gamble?"
Seeing that they were so dismissive of Mo Ji, Liu Deng rubbed his hands and said.
"I wonder how His Highness the King wants to gamble? You are very rich, and we poor guys can't afford to play with you..."
No matter how arrogant Zou Yang and the others were, they would not want to have a head-on conflict with Liu Deng. After all, he was a prince.
"A few gentlemen are joking. You are all knowledgeable people in the world. If we talk about those dumb things, wouldn't it make others laugh? I think it's better to do this. If this kid wins, you will each promise me One thing, but you can rest assured that I will never ask you to do anything that goes against your way of life! In the same way, if I lose, I will also promise each of you gentlemen one thing that does not go against my way of life. How is the matter?"
Liu Deng smiled and looked at the thirty or so intellectuals in front of him.
Liu Wu had agreed to let them give lectures, but they themselves had not yet agreed. It's not easy to convince them. Isn't today the best opportunity?
"Hahahaha, if you put it this way, we old guys have made a lot of money. We are just scholars, what can we do? Instead, it is a promise from the king, which is hard to find in this world! Then the king said Well, I don’t know how the king wants to bet!”
Zou Yang's words immediately caused a burst of laughter from these scholars. Zou Yang was right, they were just scholars. Liu Deng had already said in advance that what he asked for did not violate their principles of life. At most, it is just an article, a calligraphy and painting.
But Liu Deng's promise was different. It was a prince with a high position and power, and he could be used to save lives at critical moments.
For people like them, they would not suffer any loss, and everyone immediately started to boo.
"In that case, gentlemen, since you think that Mo Ji will not succeed, let's take this as a bet. If Mr. Mo succeeds, then Xiao Wang wins. If Mr. Mo fails, then... How about pretending that you gentlemen have won?"
Liu Deng's expression was sincere, he raised his hands to the people in front of him and said with a smile.
"If that's the case, then we've made it a deal, and this bet will be Zou's!"
Zou Yang stretched out his palm as he spoke, and Liu Deng was not polite and gave him a three-five. This matter was considered a gentleman's agreement.
Seeing that Zou Yang had already accepted the challenge, the remaining gentlemen were naturally unwilling to be outdone, and some immediately started to imitate his example.
Liu Deng also had a smile on his face and welcomed all comers. Only Yuan Ang stood aside, looking at Liu Deng like a fool.
"Mr. Mo, do you need anything else?"
Now that the bets have been decided, Liu Dengzhi asked loudly and proudly.
"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty, but a ladle of water is enough!"
Mo Yan also took a deep breath. It depends on today to become famous!
