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Sure enough, it was just as these people expected.

The thing I was most worried about finally happened.

Yan Qizhang's majestic voice echoed through the speakers in the huge first-floor hall.

"Let me introduce to you these two guests who have come all the way from Yanjing. They are President Gu of the Go Association and President Qin of the Calligraphy Association."

"It's just as we thought. It's over. Barbie Q is gone now."

As soon as Yan Qizhang finished speaking, a wailing sound came from the crowd.

At the same time, there were constant voices of discussion.

"Oh, what should I do now?"

"What to do? Just let it sit."

"But who is this guy in the mask? How did he get up there?"

"He shouldn't be an ordinary member, otherwise his chess skills wouldn't be so great. Could he be a relative of the president?"

"Don't you idiots understand? He is clearly a stooge hired by the guild leader to highlight our cowardice."

"So, it turns out he's the president's relative. So, everything that happened in the pavilion was the president trying to build momentum for his relative?"

"Fuck, he's suppressing us to elevate that guy, the president is really cunning!"

"The sky over the Poetry Association has darkened."

...

"quiet!"

Looking at the people whispering to each other, Yan Qizhang immediately shouted at them.

After the crowd quieted down, he continued.

"As for this friend wearing a mask..."

Having said that, he glanced at Gao Yu, then turned his gaze to the many members of the association and paused slightly.

Noticing Yan Qizhang's gaze, the group of people on the deck immediately lowered their heads.

Wang Han also felt a burning sensation on his face.

Liu Xinyi in the crowd looked at Gao Yu with interest. She was now even more curious about Gao Yu's identity.

Li Haoran's expression was extremely ferocious.

As time goes by, his face is getting more and more swollen.

The originally handsome face has completely turned into a pig's head.

Even acquaintances might not recognize him if they saw him.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that he was now completely isolated by others.

Unlike when he came and was the center of attention, he now seems to have his own territory.

The one-meter area around the body is a vacuum zone, making it immune to all attacks.

Like an isolated island, it stands out in the crowded crowd.

All this is thanks to that person.

Seeing Gao Yu appear in public and being treated as a guest of honor by the association, Li Haoran's expression became extremely distorted.

There was a gleam of hatred in the eyes that were squeezed into a slit by the swollen face.

"Cough cough."

After a slight pause, Yan Qizhang coughed lightly and continued speaking.

"His pen name is Li Qingzhao. He is Wen Wan's friend and the author of the poem 'A Cut Plum'. He is also a guest invited by our association."

"However, due to the arrogance and indifference of some people, our association has neglected our guests."

"Whose fault is this?"

“Is it the guest’s fault?”

"No, not only is it not their fault, we should also apologize to them."

“Is it the fault of some of the people I mentioned?”

"No, it's my fault."

"As the vice president of the association, he neglected to teach old members and did not strictly review the admission of new members."

"No matter how wrong I am, it's all my fault, Yan Qizhang."

He understands the yin and yang.

Seems to be blaming himself.

In fact, every word that comes out of your mouth.

In the eyes of the guilty people, they all became huge hammers, constantly hitting their hearts.

The shock made them dizzy.

Wang Han’s face turned even redder and he buried his head even deeper.

Those who knew the situation and were on the deck also looked sad.

As for those who didn't know, they looked confused and kept looking around, trying to find the group of powerful people who could make Master Yan so angry.

At this moment, some people felt hatred, some felt ashamed, some were curious, and some were relieved.

At the same time, there is also gloating and watching the show.

All sentient beings are diverse.

Yan Qizhang glanced at them one by one, taking in their expressions.

Finally, he said, "Forget it. Believe that what I said today has touched the depths of your souls. I won't say anything more."

"Next, please stand up with me and offer our association's most sincere apologies to our guests."

"That little girl, I allow you to reopen your live broadcast and record today's events in full."

Liu Xinyi was overjoyed when she heard Yan Qizhang's words. Since she boarded the ship, her live broadcast had been stopped by Wang Han. Now that she had Yan Qizhang's permission, she was naturally very happy.

After taking out the live broadcast equipment and debugging it, the picture appeared again in her live broadcast room.

Because of the title, as soon as the live broadcast started, viewers who were confused entered the room quickly.

Then, they saw a scene that shocked them greatly.

In a huge antique room, a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar, with a group of young men and women in ancient costumes, were apologizing to a masked man.

The tone is sincere and the emotions are real.

The scene was like a group of guest officials persuading their own general to ascend the throne.

The masked man sat on a high place, saluted and waved his hands in front of hundreds of people.

Although he was a little embarrassed, he also revealed a sense of pride.

That look seemed to say, "You have caused me so much trouble."

The viewers in the live broadcast room were all stunned.

"What the hell is this? Are you filming for TV?"

“Let’s role play.”

"Fuck, so many pretty girls!"

"I've known for a long time that the Hanfu circle is very extravagant, but I didn't expect it to be so extravagant."

"What happened? Why are these people apologizing to that person?"

"Looking at the title, these people are from the Poetry Association, right?"

"I vaguely understood that this person seemed to be a guest, and was neglected by the people from the Poetry Association, so they formed a group to apologize to him."

"Fuck, such a high standard, the Poetry Association can do it."

"Damn it, if so many people apologize to me, let alone neglect, I will forgive them even if they kill my whole family."

"No dude…are you serious?"

"Brotherhood in front, bro, I'm in a bad mood right now, can you let me beat you to death, and when it's over, bro, I'll kneel down and apologize to you, okay?"

The barrage of comments kept scrolling.

Because the scene was so shocking, not a single audience member who clicked into the live broadcast room left.

Coupled with the official recommendation, the popularity of Liu Xinyi's live broadcast room soon began to soar at an extremely terrifying rate.