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Top Dupe CH 039 Luo Yu VS Li Shengyu Part 1

Li Shengyu had also experienced losing roles to those with connections who curry favor with directors and screenwriters, so he naturally empathized with what He Mu said. Furthermore, during his previous participation in a talent show, He Mu helped him out a lot, which deepened Li Shengyu’s dislike for Luo Yu.

Now that the director had set up this acting competition, the discontent brewing within Li Shengyu finally found an outlet. Just as he was about to raise his hand, an actor from the same company stopped him.

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“Are you crazy? Don’t be the troublemaker! The news about Luo Yu’s role being pre-decided has been spreading throughout the crew, and it must have reached the director’s ears! You’re close to people from Dijun Media, which has always been suppressing Luo Yu. Think carefully about whether you want to be the one to stand out!”

Li Shengyu was taken aback, “Has Dijun Media always been suppressing Luo Yu?”

“What else did you think? There are so many people with similar images and schedules as He Mu, but why is Luo Yu the one getting trashed online all the time?”

This reminder struck a chord deep in Li Shengyu’s mind. Although he still trusted He Mu, he began to feel a slight sense of conflict.

“No matter what Dijun Media does, He Mu isn’t that kind of person.” Li Shengyu quickly defended He Mu.

“You have such a thick filter for He Mu! He Mu treats different people differently.”

Another actor from the same company also chimed in, “Yeah. The rumor about Luo Yu being pre-decided isn’t a big deal. Every crew has a few pre-decided roles. The key is the absurd rumor that Luo Yu has that kind of relationship with Director Lin Yue!”

“Director Xu Han’s first work reportedly couldn’t get sponsorship or find a production company. It was Director Lin who ran around various film companies and personally contacted reliable actors for him. That’s how Director Xu Han’s reputation started. So anyone who dares to slander Director Lin will definitely face Director Xu’s wrath!”

Hearing this, Li Shengyu was shocked again, questioning if he was being too impulsive and had his emotions manipulated.

A senior from the same company advised, “I’ve heard that besides Lin Yue and Hua Xingyun, even Gu Xiaowei and Xie Shang have good relationships with Luo Yu. Regardless of Luo Yu’s acting skills, if his character were bad, Gu Xiaowei wouldn’t even give him the time of day. You standing up for He Mu like this, junior brother, will only make you suffer.”

“But He Mu works really hard for his roles. He doesn’t need to suppress Luo Yu.” Li Shengyu told himself to stay firm and not let a few words shake his trust in his friend. His fingers loosened and tightened, sweating slightly.

The situation became awkward as no one stepped up to challenge, and everyone watched and waited.

The assistant director whispered to Xu Han, “Director Xu, I told you this kind of internal conflict wouldn’t work. No one wants to offend others!”

“What are you afraid of? For every rumor spreader, there’s someone who wants to dispel rumors with their skills.” Xu Han looked completely relaxed.

Among the three judges, Yang Chen spoke into the microphone on the table, “Everyone, don’t overthink this. Put aside thoughts like ‘Is the crew targeting troublemakers’ or ‘Is the director trying to eliminate dissidents.’ Many of you must be unhappy with having only a few lines and want the director and others to see your abilities. Director Xu Han prefers actors who are ambitious, have ideas, and have drive over those who obediently stick to their agency’s script.”

Zhu Jun also said, “With the three of us here, this rooftop is purely for an acting competition. This isn’t a variety show; we don’t have scripts or even know your names and roles. But if you’re good enough, we won’t let your talent go to waste and will definitely recommend you. This is your chance to show yourself.”

Yan Mingrui clapped his hands and said, “Let’s see some fresh faces. Are there no bold and ambitious actors left?”

With that, a young man raised his hand, “I… I’m Chen Dong! Just an extra here. Can I join the challenge?”

“Of course! Not only you, but everyone on this rooftop can.” Yan Mingrui replied.

“Then… I want to challenge Teacher Cheng Fei! I want to challenge his Ling Jin!”

Cheng Fei, caught off guard, whispered to Luo Yu, “This isn’t arranged by you and Director Xu, is it?”

“Do you think Director Xu has that much free time? Go, give that kid a chance!” Luo Yu laughed and gently pushed him.

Chen Dong, though young and inexperienced, memorized Cheng Fei’s lines by watching him and tried to emulate Cheng Fei’s aura. Though his acting seemed a bit immature, a child trying to act like an adult, the three judges applauded him.

Since Chen Dong’s role was just a lookout with no lines, they chose Li Shengyu’s role as the next challenge.

Cheng Fei took the small role seriously, reading the lines multiple times and portraying the young, inexperienced, somewhat stubborn character, clearly outshining Chen Dong in acting skills.

However, the judges highly praised Chen Dong for memorizing lines just by observing Cheng Fei and mimicking him, showing he had talent but needed to develop his own understanding of characters rather than copying others’ performances.

Yang Chen said, “Young man, I think you should try the drama troupe. Stage theater is great for honing your skills in dialogue and acting. On stage, you have to remember your lines from start to finish without breaks, maintaining your emotions until the end of the scene. I’ll leave you my number. If you’re interested, come find me.”

Chen Dong was stunned, “I… I never thought I could surpass Teacher Cheng Fei. I just wanted to perform his lines. Can I really act in plays?”

“Not now, so you need to practice.” Yang Chen said seriously, “Start with roles without lines, then small roles, then supporting roles. Step by step, never giving up or slacking off, and one day you’ll be the lead.”

Hearing this, Luo Yu was filled with mixed emotions. Wasn’t this what he had experienced in his past life?

Xu Han also said, “Chen Dong, I like your courage. As an extra, you didn’t give up observing and learning. Starting tomorrow, you’ll get a uniform and be part of Cheng Fei’s team, following him and learning how he acts!”

Chen Dong was overjoyed, thanking everyone profusely.

This excited the crowd.

Many raised their hands to challenge each other, and the atmosphere heated up.

Some actors from small companies challenged Cheng Fei for a taste of being the lead.

For a while, Cheng Fei was quite busy.

Returning to the audience, he took the bottled water Luo Yu handed him and drank two big gulps, “That Li Shengyu is really spineless. After all this time, why hasn’t he challenged you?”

“If he doesn’t challenge me, I’ll challenge him.”

Luo Yu smiled, raised his hand high, “I want to challenge—”

His voice was gentle but carried strong penetration.

The three judges immediately looked in Luo Yu’s direction.

The assistant director asked, “It’s Luo Yu, right? Your role is Huo Haoyan, the CFO of a big group, our tall-rich-handsome character. Who do you want to challenge?”

“Huo Haoyan is a villain. Including my last role, it seems they’re all villains. I want to experience the thrill of being a hero.” Luo Yu said.

All eyes were on him.

The news that Luo Yu was pre-decided for Huo Haoyan had been circulating for a long time, making many actors in the crew envious of his role.

At this moment, instead of keeping a low profile, he actually stood up by himself. There’s going to be a show!

The assistant director asked again, “So who do you want to challenge?”

Even at this moment, Luo Yu didn’t forget to act, touching his chin in a thoughtful manner, “Hmm…”

The two actors who were spreading rumors earlier were now so nervous that their hearts felt like they would jump out. They kept retreating, afraid of being named by Luo Yu.

They barely had a few lines, and if any were cut, they could go home directly. And those long posts on Weibo? It was like writing a self-criticism essay, sure to be mocked by the entire internet.

“Does Luo Yu even know our names?”

“What if Cheng Fei told him?”

In the crowd, Li Shengyu clenched his fists.

On one hand, he felt that his role as the economic investigator lacked highlights, hoping Luo Yu would challenge him to at least gain five minutes of effective screen time for his role.

On the other hand, although he heard from He Mu that Luo Yu had been stealing roles and schedules, hugging the director’s thigh, Luo Yu might not be capable. But what if Luo Yu was actually skilled?

“I’ve decided. I challenge… Ling Jin…”

Everyone gasped; Luo Yu was actually going to challenge Cheng Fei. This was going to be interesting. Cheng Fei had taken good care of him these past days, but now Luo Yu was biting the hand that fed him!

Who knew Luo Yu would change his tone on the next breath, “I challenge Ling Jin’s subordinate, the economic investigator, Xia Yunzhi.”

Li Shengyu gasped, eyes widening; that was his role!

Luo Yu stepped out of the crowd, walked to an open area, and bowed to the three judges.

Zhu Jun adjusted her glasses, “This young man is really handsome, with a clean and good temperament.”

Yang Chen, who had just filmed with Luo Yu today, leaned in and said, “This is going to be interesting.”

Yan Mingrui asked curiously, “Interesting? Why?”

Yang Chen praised generously, “His line delivery is excellent, and he controls his expressions well. If he challenged Cheng Fei’s role, I wouldn’t be interested.”

“Ah, I understand.” Zhu Jun laughed, “Cheng Fei’s role has a strong presence. Any actor with basic skills would understand how to project that presence. In contrast, the economic investigator requires a restrained performance, showing trust and obedience to the team leader while being cautious and meticulous in his own investigations. The key is to bring out the character through details.”

The judges seemed very interested, and the entire crew’s enthusiasm was high.

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The assistant director shouted, “Where is the economic investigator Xia Yunzhi? Don’t be shy, come out!”

Li Shengyu took a deep breath, raised his hand, and stepped out from the crowd, “Economic investigator Xia Yunzhi is here!”

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Top Dupe CH 038 The Actor’s Way

But those two actors didn’t understand Cheng Fei’s intentions, thinking he was there to speak up for his company’s juniors. Given Cheng Fei’s personality, he might even go after Luo Yu, which they would love to see.

“We… we heard it from Li Shengyu.”

“Li Shengyu?” Cheng Fei searched his memory, “Oh, the actor from Yuanjing Films who plays the economic crime investigator under me?”

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“Yes, that’s him!”

“Are you sure? This guy has a straightforward temper. If he had issues with Luo Yu, he’d probably go to the director.” Cheng Fei doubted, glancing sharply at the two actors, intimidating them into silence. “Speak the truth, or else…”

They couldn’t fathom what Cheng Fei might do if they lied.

“Well… it wasn’t directly from Li Shengyu. Before shooting began… 18MIX invited Li Shengyu and us to sing karaoke. They mentioned Luo Yu snatching He Mu’s roles, which upset Li Shengyu. So later… when the crew discussed Luo Yu, Li Shengyu complained a bit.”

Cheng Fei frowned, “What’s 18MIX?”

“It’s…,” the actor looked at Cheng Fei, surprised he didn’t know about the popular boy band, “a recent hit boy band from Dijun Media. Last week, He Mu and 18MIX held a concert together that trended online.”

“Oh, from Dijun Media… got it,” Cheng Fei sneered. “Next time, remember: believe what you see, not what you hear. I’ve acted in several scenes with Luo Yu and never felt his role was already pre-decided. You’ve never even exchanged lines with him, so why spread rumors?”

The two actors were stunned.

Wasn’t it said that Cheng Fei also disliked Luo Yu? Wasn’t he supposed to stand up for his company’s juniors? Why was he defending Luo Yu now?

They dared not speak further.

Luo Yu knocked on the door and entered, finding a seat.

The makeup room became so quiet it felt like even breathing was a crime.

Cheng Fei spoke up, “Xiao Luo, when’s your scene?”

“Ten o’clock.”

“I should be after you then,” Cheng Fei told his makeup artist, “Xiao Jun, do Luo Yu’s makeup first. The crew’s makeup artists are busy now.”

“Got it.” Xiao Jun, without hesitation, pushed his makeup case to Luo Yu, “Brother Luo, I’ll start with you.”

Cheng Fei, reviewing his script, added, “You need to be ready for your scene with Teacher Yang Chen. You shouldn’t make him wait.”

“Thanks for the reminder, Brother Cheng.”

Yang Chen was a seasoned actor and the oldest in the crew. In order to convince him to come to their crew, the director personally arranged for his transportation before and after filming.

The two actors gossiping about Luo Yu felt so awkward they could dig holes in the floor. They exchanged glances and quickly left the makeup room.

Inside, Cheng Fei continued, “Li Shengyu is from Yuanjing Films. They have strong post-production and collaborate with our Xinghan Films. They also have ties with Dijun Media.”

“I know. Li Shengyu likely participated in Dijun Media’s reality show. He Mu, who was a judge, rated him highly. It’s said online that Li Shengyu and He Mu are quite close. Based on what those two said, he was emotionally manipulated by 18MIX at the karaoke and used as a pawn.”

Luo Yu had learned over the years that He Mu leveraged capital to promote himself, often sharing traffic with newcomers. When Li Shengyu was still a newcomer he was “favored” by He Mu, and was easily influenced. He Mu could brainwash him effortlessly.

Cheng Fei snorted, “He really picked a good friend.”

“I’ll talk to Li Shengyu after today’s shoot,” Luo Yu preferred straightforward solutions.

“You? Talk to him? A heated person won’t listen to reason.”

“If it were just about me, it wouldn’t matter. But he mentioned Director Lin. I can’t tolerate that,” Luo Yu replied.

“Director Lin isn’t just your mentor, but mine too, and Director Xu Han’s senior. These blabbermouths need a lesson!”

Luo Yu frowned, “People who consider anyone who says a few kind words to them a brother—haven’t I made that mistake too?”

“We need a high-profile resolution to give He Mu and Dijun Media a warning,” Cheng Fei said coldly.

Luo Yu, worried, asked, “Brother Cheng, how do you plan to teach him a lesson? No fighting, right?”

Cheng Fei, exasperated, replied, “I never fight outside of scenes! I win with reason!”

Xiao Jun, while doing Luo Yu’s makeup, nodded, “Yeah, our Brother Cheng always outtalks others!”

“…I’ll discuss it with Director Xu. If possible, let’s resolve it the actors’ way.”

“The actors’ way?” Cheng Fei asked curiously.

What way is that?

At five that afternoon, Director Xu Han summoned all cast and staff for a meeting on the building’s top floor.

Everyone curiously arrived at the meeting place, which was the top floor of this building.

Early that morning, Xu Han, upon hearing the gossip about Lin Yue and Luo Yu, who had been mingling in the industry for many years, had a bad feeling and immediately reported the rumor to the company executives.

However, the executives initially did not take the matter seriously.

First, although Lin Yue and Xu Han were both directors of the same company, they were not directing the same drama. There was no need for Xu Han to be too serious about it. If it seriously affected the atmosphere of the crew, the actors spreading the rumors could easily be replaced.

Second, when “Counterattack” aired, they could use its quality to shut down those who spread the rumors.

But Li Qian became alert, as this gossip followed the same pattern that Dijun Media had used to destroy his cousin.

—First, they would release a little bit of gossip for people to enjoy, with no one taking it seriously at this stage.

When the spread increased, they would start making large-scale baseless accusations, posting various ambiguous photos and chat records online. The issue would then explode overnight. By the time a lawyer’s letter was sent out and the lawsuit won, the reputation damage had already been done.

“I believe that the target of this rumor is not a small supporting cast member like Luo Yu, nor simply Director Lin. The target is the customized drama for Channel C and the entire Xinghan Films. ‘Counterattack’ cannot afford any blemishes. Spreading rumors of an improper relationship between Lin Yue and Luo Yu implies moral failings, which can easily escalate. Article titles like ‘Tearing Down Lin Yue’s Hypocritical Mask’ could incite a public outcry. By then, ‘Counterattack’ would surely need to be rectified, severely damaging Lin Yue’s reputation.”

The current chairman of Xinghan also realized, “And Director Xu Han was mentored by Lin Yue, with Luo Yu also acting in ‘Storm’. If public opinion is pushed, ‘Storm’ will also be boycotted. Ou Juntao is aiming for two birds with one stone; very clever.”

“Then replacing Luo Yu would end the topic, wouldn’t it?”

Li Qian helplessly said, “Replacing Luo Yu would only confirm the suspicion that he got the role through inappropriate means, giving Ou Juntao more room to exploit.”

“Send out a lawyer’s letter to clarify?”

Li Qian laughed, “Which actor targeted by Dijun Media hasn’t sent a lawyer’s letter? Currently, there’s no online discussion about this gossip. Are we supposed to help our opponents promote the rumor?”

“Then what should we do?”

“Create a hotspot, outpace Ou Juntao, establish a good public image, and label ourselves positively before Ou Juntao can act. After all, ‘Storm’ is a serious drama that requires audience patience. It’s not as straightforward and relatable as other emotional or life dramas, even with a cast full of skilled actors; it may not attract much interest.”

“How to block it? What kind of hotspot?”

“Invite respected industry professionals to evaluate the casting. Do something new, like borrowing from reality shows with an acting showdown. We should also copy Ou Juntao and create some buzz—one move with multiple benefits. Promote ‘Counterattack,’ increase attention for ‘Storm,’ vindicate Lin Yue, and entertain the audience to make them willingly spread the word for us.”

This surprise showdown was designed to preempt Ou Juntao, giving him no time to amplify the rumor.

At this moment, Xu Han, looking very authoritative, stood on a wooden box holding a megaphone.

Not far away, there were three tables with three highly respected veteran actors from the entertainment industry: Yang Chen, Zhu Jun, and Yan Mingrui.

In front of each teacher were pens, paper, and their tea cups or thermos flasks.

Everyone was curious about the purpose of this meeting. Why were there three veteran artists besides the director?

Xu Han spoke into the megaphone, “Today, we’ve invited three teachers for fairness and justice. Let me introduce them first: Mr. Yang Chen, an honorary professor of our Film Academy, a first-class actor, former head of the B City Drama Troupe, and last year’s recipient of the Qilin Lifetime Achievement Award!”

Mr. Yang Chen stood up to greet everyone, and the set erupted in applause.

“Ms. Zhu Jun, a first-class actress, eight-time nominee for the Qilin Best Actress Award, and three-time winner! Her portrayal of the mother in the film ‘Children’ won her the Best Actress at the C City Film Festival!”

Ms. Zhu Jun stood up amid applause. Her gentle and elegant demeanor, dressed in an ink-style long dress, captivated everyone’s attention.

Cheng Fei, puzzled, whispered to Luo Yu, “Why did Director Xu invite these distinguished teachers? It’s not to give us actors a lesson, right? Wait… You said you wanted to resolve this through the actors’ way, could it be…”

Luo Yu put his finger to his lips and softly said, “Shh.”

Cheng Fei let out a breath, pressing his temples, “I’m going crazy, I’m really going crazy…”

Luo Yu laughed and said, “Brother Cheng, you can’t go crazy now. You’re the leading man today.”

“Me? The leading man? You and Director Xu better not mess this up!”

Xu Han’s voice echoed through the loudspeaker again, “This is Teacher Yan Mingrui, a first-class actor, honorary head of the S City Drama Troupe, guest professor at the Drama Academy, four-time nominee for the Qilin Award for Best Actor, and two-time winner!”

Yan Mingrui stood up, nodding to everyone present, and was met with thunderous applause.

Xu Han continued, “These three teachers, although they have participated in dramas and films produced by Xinghan Pictures, they haven’t signed any economic contracts with our company and have also collaborated with other peers like Honghe Films, Yuanjing Media, and Xiajiang Culture.”

Xu Han turned to look at the three teachers, who nodded in agreement with what he said.

“Ladies and gentlemen, if anyone has any doubts about the professionalism and impartiality of these three teachers, please speak up now! If you lose the competition and then complain about unfair judging, it will be embarrassing and undignified.”

Xu Han’s words left the actors exchanging puzzled glances, unsure of what the director was up to.

“The countdown starts now: thirty seconds! Anyone with objections, please raise your hand!”

The actors began whispering among themselves.

“These three teachers are like the North Stars of the industry.”

“If you doubt their professionalism and impartiality, you might as well not work in this industry.”

The two actors who had gossiped about Luo Yu in the makeup room earlier seemed to sense something, lowering their heads and quietly retreating, afraid of being noticed by the director.

“Time’s up! Since no one voiced any objections, please keep any opinions to yourselves from now on!” Xu Han said.

The actors were stunned into silence.

“I’ve heard that some cast members believe Xinghan Picture’s casting process is rigged and unfair! Such thoughts undermine the unity of the team and have a negative impact!”

“With the three teachers here to judge and score, I, Xu Han, respect their professional opinions. I hope my team has cohesion, not suspicion and jealousy. This sudden competition is your chance to prove your abilities with your skills! Now, the rules of the competition!”

Xu Han handed the loudspeaker to the assistant director, jumped down from the crate, pulled over a chair, and sat in the audience area, taking a swig of Coke.

The actors’ murmuring grew louder.

“I think this competition is mainly because of Luo Yu’s role as Huo Haoyan!”

“Yeah, it’s rumored that his role was pre-decided because Director Lin Yue recommended him! There’s even gossip about an inappropriate relationship between them!”

“What? Gossip about Director Lin? No wonder Director Xu is so angry!”

The assistant director stepped onto the crate, cleared his throat, and the scene quieted down.

“This competition will be a two-way match! Let’s take our cast member, Cheng Fei, as an example. If Cheng Fei thinks Luo Yu is unfit for the role of Huo Haoyan, he can challenge Luo Yu. Cheng Fei can select a scene from Luo Yu’s script where he plays Huo Haoyan, and both will perform as Huo Haoyan, to be scored and evaluated by the three judges. But since Luo Yu is more familiar with Huo Haoyan’s lines, there will be another competition.”

Everyone perked up their ears to listen.

“Luo Yu can select a scene from Cheng Fei’s script where he plays Ling Jin, and both will perform as Ling Jin, to be scored and evaluated by the three judges. The total score from both competitions will determine the winner.”

The actors began to discuss in hushed tones.

“Oh my god, that’s really tough! You have to play both your own role and the other’s?”

“Can anyone do that? In such a short time, you can’t even memorize the lines.”

The assistant director continued, “Listen up—whoever wins can ask for an additional five minutes of screen time, which will be retained in the final cut. It’s like customizing a five-minute highlight for your character.”

This sounded interesting, as “highlight moments” weren’t just random five-minute lines.

“And the loser will have a segment of their script cut, approximately ten minutes long, reducing their screen time. They also have to post weekly reflections on Weibo about their learning experience on set, such as improvements in their acting skills and which co-stars they admire.”

These words were practically the same as saying, “Reflect daily on why you shouldn’t spread rumors on set.”

“Any questions?”

“Why does the winner get five minutes while the loser loses ten?” one actor asked.

“If the punishment isn’t doubled, some people might not take the competition seriously, thinking losing isn’t a big deal. Cutting ten minutes from the script might end up as a five-minute reduction in the final edit,” the assistant director explained.

“How long should the learning reflections be?” another young actor asked loudly.

“Not less than a few hundred words, enough to gain some followers.”

Everyone laughed.

The assistant director enthusiastically announced, “Now, let the challenges begin!”

At his words, the actors started murmuring again, but no one dared to be the first to take the plunge.

Everyone knew that challenging was equivalent to questioning the fairness of the casting process. What if the director remembered it or you ended up on Xinghan Pictures’ blacklist?

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Almost ten minutes passed, and still, no one initiated a challenge.

Standing in the crowd, Li Shengyu frowned. Before joining the crew, he had shared several meals and karaoke sessions with He Mu to ease his mood, and only then did Li Shengyu understand that even a popular star like He Mu could feel powerless at times.

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The Kingdom That Never Sleeps CH 026 Thinking Of Sir Part 1

A long white sash hung high above the mourning hall. Although it was the middle of winter and the weather was freezing after the snow, it was not cold in the mourning hall. The sounds of crying and kowtowing to the ground with one’s head could be heard one after another. When Tang Shen came to the mourning hall of the Liang Manor wearing a hemp hat and mourning clothes, what he saw was the scene of the Liang Manor’s manservants and maids crying together.

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Liang Song married a wife in his early years and had a son. Unfortunately, Madam Liang died early, and her only son also died of illness ten years ago.

Xu Hui was Liang Song’s first cousin once removed, the person he was closest to in blood currently.

Xu Hui wore a hemp hat and knelt on the side of the coffin, constantly adding paper money to the earthen basin. Other Liang family members from Gusu City also came to mourn. In the past, Tang Shen had never seen his teacher interact with these relatives, but now they were all here, wearing hemp and mourning.

Tang Shen knelt down, kowtowed three times to his teacher, and burned a handful of paper money.

When Xu Hui saw that he was also wearing mourning clothes, Tang Shen said, “I will see him off with you.”

Xu Hui was silent, only nodding.

The coffin was kept in Liang Manor for seven days. On the early morning of the eighth day, everyone took the coffin to be buried. Xu Hui walked at the front, holding Liang Song’s memorial tablet, followed by several distant relatives with the same surname as Liang. Although Tang Shen was his teacher’s student, he was not related by blood after all, so he stood beside the coffin and followed the procession.

Tang Shen gently held the base of the coffin with his hands, as if carrying it.

In front of the tombstone, the yin and yang basin was smashed, and everyone kowtowed in turn. Tang Shen and Xu Hui bid farewell, and the two separated.

Tang Shen returned home and was about to change out of his hemp hat. From a distance, he saw Tang Huang carefully hiding behind the door and quietly observing him. Seeing this, Tang Shen waved and asked, “What are you doing, sneaking around there. I’m about to change my clothes, and you still want to watch?”

Tang Huang: “You, don’t talk nonsense, I don’t want to see you change clothes. Brother, you… don’t be sad.”

Tang Shen was silent for a moment: “Of course I’m sad. My teacher treated me very well. I never thought he would leave like this.”

“I saw you secretly wiping tears in bed a few nights ago.”

Tang Shen: “What are you mumbling about?”

“It’s nothing, Brother. If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me.”

Tang Shen smiled for the first time in the past few days: “How old are you, what do you know. Forget it, it’s good you have the heart.”

Liang Song was gone, but life still had to go on.

In order to attend Liang Song’s funeral, Tang Shen asked for ten days’ leave from the academy. After taking care of everything, he returned to the academy. Sun Yue saw him and was about to call his name, but then shut up. Fatty Sun moved over hesitantly and said, “Tang Shen, if you are sad, don’t hold it in. My grandma passed away last year, and she was the most loving person in the world towards me. It took me half a year to feel better.”

Tang Shen glanced at him: “I know you are considering this for my own good, so don’t worry. It’s been so long and I should recover.”

Sun Yue nodded.

Tang Shen took leave specifically to attend Liang Song’s funeral, and went to his funeral with Xu Hui. As a student, he was benevolent and dutiful. Sun Yue could see Tang Shen’s sadness in his eyes, and now he could also see that Tang Shen hadn’t completely come out of it yet, but he had just accepted the reality.

Sun Yue: “Say, so many great scholars died for Zhong daru alone. Is it worth it?”

Tang Shen’s eyes flashed: “It’s worth it!”

“Ah? What’s it worth? I don’t understand. I don’t understand the literati sentiments of these great Confucians. I still want to live for a few more decades and eat more good things. If I can pass the exam, I can live the life of a god and spend the rest of my life happily. Hey, Tang Shen, why don’t you say anything? Why are you reading “The Book of Rites”? Could it be you know that the examiner favors it?”

Tang Shen: “Just read your book! Just now you said you wanted to comfort me, but now you are annoying me and being inconsistent.”

Sun Yue: “…”

“You are the one who is capricious.”

Lecturer Qian walked into the lecture hall and started teaching. Tang Shen’s mind slowly drifted away.

During the seven days when he knelt in the mourning hall, he stayed by his teacher’s coffin, thinking all the time why his teacher wanted to die for Zhong daru!

He didn’t understand the moral integrity of the ancients. If only Grand Secretary Luo and Liang Song died for Zhong daru, then he understood. They all died for their own ideals, for some lofty ideal that Tang Shen didn’t understand.

However, on that day, seven great scholars died in the entire Song Dynasty!

Almost all members of the Songqing Party died overnight.

This party practically only existed in name only due to the palace coup twenty-six years ago. Nowadays, the only few remaining great Confucian scholars who were well-known to people all over the world raised their knives without hesitation at the same moment and pierced their own hearts with it to express their will by death.

Yes, the only way to prove their ideal was to die!

Tang Shen thought about what ideal it was for seven days, and he finally understood.

Twenty-six years ago, the crown prince’s Grand Tutor Zhong Taisheng and the crown prince broke into the palace with private soldiers, intending to force a coup. The crown prince was shot dead on the palace gate by the current emperor and the second prince at that time, and Zhong Taisheng was imprisoned in the imperial prison. From then on, the Songqing Party, which was at its peak of power at that time, was suddenly labeled as a rebel party traitor, and its members were almost wiped out.

History books were always written by the victors.

Zhong Taisheng was a rebel party traitor, and the crown prince was an unfilial and rebellious son. This fact was engraved in iron and blood and could not be changed forever. So they sacrificed seven whole lives to show their determination, even if there was only a slight hope, they would tell future generations what the truth was, and restore the innocence of the crown prince and Zhong Taisheng!

Thinking of this, hatred surged in Tang Shen’s heart. However, he suddenly smiled. He remembered something.

“Sir, the saddest thing is that you don’t know that there are six colleagues who made the same choice as you!”

When Tang Shen left the Liang Manor that day, Liang Song advised him to study more on “Spring and Autumn” because Grand Secretary Luo Zhen liked “Spring and Autumn”. He didn’t know that Luo Zhen had already taken a step ahead of him and followed behind Zhong Taisheng. He also didn’t know that in five other places in the Song Dynasty, there were five former friends who had chosen to end their lives like him.

In order to rectify an eternal infamy, and to clear a name in history books, seven people sacrificed their lives.

Was it worth it?

Tang Shen felt it was not worth it.

But Liang Song thought it was worth it, and Luo Zhen thought it was worth it.

The five Songqing Party members who died felt it was worth it!

And that was enough.

On the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, Liang Song, Governor of Gusu Prefecture, hanged himself and died. The people of Gusu unanimously mourned for Mr. Liang and saw him off at his funeral. After February, when the new year’s county exams were out, life would eventually continue, and Gusu City would return to its former peace.

For the students of Ziyang Academy, they mourned the departure of several great scholars, but they felt even more painful because they did not know who the examiner of this year’s xiangshi would be.

Sun Yue slapped the desk and wailed: “Why did Grand Secretary Luo kill himself?”

Tang Shen: “With this howling time, if you read the books a few more times, you might be able to understand this year’s provincial examination questions.”

Sun Yue: “Easier said than done. So what if I read it? I know the Four Books and Five Classics very well, what questions for that year didn’t come from these books. But if you can’t write an answer after reading, what’s the use!”

The two chatted and joked for a while. A xiucai from another lecture hall called Tang Shen’s name at the door: “Tang Shen, someone is looking for you outside. It seems there is something urgent.”

Tang Shen walked out of the academy and saw Yao San waiting for him outside the door, with sweat on his forehead.

Seeing Tang Shen, Yao San hurriedly said: “Little boss, it’s not good, something happened in Xixia Tower!”

Tang Shen’s expression turned cold.

The two of them hurried to Xixia Tower. Before they could get closer, they saw a crowd on Suijin Street. This group of people gathered around the entrance of Xixia Tower, seemingly watching the excitement. Someone shouted, “The little boss Tang of Xixia Tower is here,” and everyone moved out of the way. Tang Shen walked over and took a look, only to see a pale-faced middle-aged man lying on a stretcher, howling miserably and rolling around while holding his stomach.

Next to him was a fat woman. When she saw Tang Shen, this woman immediately moved to grab and hit him without a word.

Yao San stopped her: “What are you doing!”

The woman said angrily: “What am I doing? Come and take a look, Tang sanyuan‘s Xixia Tower sells food that has gone bad and will cause people to die! Yesterday, my husband came to your place to eat food. When he ate it, he already felt that it tasted wrong. It tasted like something had gone bad. Then he vomited all night when he got back. He almost died from vomiting! Tang Shen, if you don’t give us an explanation, I will smash your Xixia Tower!”

Tang Shen smiled and said: “What a big tone, how can you say that it was my, Xixia Tower, who made you feel sick? Touching the porcelain right in front of me!”

Yao San: “Little boss, what is the meaning of touching porcelain?”

Tang Shen laughed and cursed: “Touching porcelain is when someone takes a piece of porcelain and bumps it into you while walking on the road. As soon as they let go of their hand and the porcelain shatters on the ground, they insist that it is you who broke it. Say isn’t this fantastic or not.”

The onlookers: “Hahahaha, touching porcelain, these words are really vivid!”

The fierce woman said angrily: “Ha, are you going to deny your account? You scholars can talk beautifully, and I can’t win against you. My husband met Butcher Li from the east of the city when he was eating at Xixia Tower yesterday and they exchanged hellos. I will find him to come immediately and ask him to testify that my husband truly got sick from your food!”

And after a short while, the woman really found Butcher Li.

Butcher Li said: “Yes, I did meet Zhao Si when I came to Xixia Tower to eat yesterday.”

Woman: “You still dare to quibble?”

Tang Shen’s eyes gradually turned cold, and he stared at the shrewish woman and Butcher Li carefully. Yao San: “Who knows if you guys are colluding in a scheme together!”

Tang Shen stopped him: “No need. They did come to Xixia Tower to eat yesterday.”

The woman’s eyes flickered: “You admit it? Okay, then do you want me to find Dr. Liu from Tongli Lane and ask him if my husband ate food at your place yesterday afternoon and started vomiting yesterday afternoon, and even now he is sick!”

Tang Shen: “Go ahead and call him.”

The woman didn’t panic and quickly called Dr. Liu. Doctor Liu testified: “Yes, Zhao Si was sent to my clinic by his wife yesterday afternoon, and I treated him myself.”

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There was an uproar in the crowd.

“Is this Xixia Tower really giving people food poisoning?”

“It’s really scary. I didn’t expect such a famous place like Xixia Tower to do such an immoral thing!”

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Top Dupe CH 037 Gu Xiaowei, Please Wait For Me Part 2

There was a car parked downstairs, the same black Mercedes that Driver Jiang had used to take him home.

A tall man in a dark wool coat stood by the car, looking down at his phone.

“Damn!”

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Luo Yu grabbed his coat, put on his slippers, and rushed out with his phone and keys.

He felt like the elevator was moving too slowly, taking forever to arrive.

He sprinted all the way, realizing how long the distance from his building to the gate of the community was.

Panting, he reached the car.

“Gu Xiaowei!”

The man paused and looked up, “Senior Brother.”

As soon as Luo Yu approached, Gu Xiaowei’s first action was to fasten Luo Yu’s coat buttons.

“Why are you here? Is ‘Counterattack’ wrapped up?” Luo Yu asked.

“No.”

“Then what’s going on? Don’t you have scenes tomorrow?” Luo Yu asked with wide eyes.

“I’ll drive back right away.”

The streetlights cast a cold glow, the long street was deserted in the early hours, and the wind stirred the fallen leaves. Gu Xiaowei’s figure appeared tall and solitary.

“Why did you come down like this?” Gu Xiaowei frowned, looking at Luo Yu’s slipper-clad feet.

He opened the car door and pushed Luo Yu in.

“Slow down! Slow down! I’ll hit my head!”

“I’ve got you covered.”

Gu Xiaowei turned on the car heater.

Luo Yu grumbled, “You film during the day and drive for hours at night. Don’t you know this is driving while fatigued? Did you get permission from the crew to come out?”

“I was afraid that if I didn’t come, your mood would be affected,” Gu Xiaowei said.

“My mood…” Luo Yu paused. “Did Brother Cheng tell you?”

Gu Xiaowei nodded, his voice still calm, “After he dropped you off, Brother Cheng apologized to me. He said he shouldn’t have told you about the past without my consent. He blamed himself for not holding back.”

Luo Yu looked at Gu Xiaowei’s profile and then bent over in the car, his shoulders shaking with laughter.

“Do you think… do you think we have a kind of telepathy?” Luo Yu turned his face, his eyes meeting Gu Xiaowei’s.

“Did you also want to come find me?” Gu Xiaowei asked.

“That’s right. But I don’t have a car. I couldn’t get a taxi, and the ride-sharing service wouldn’t be available until tomorrow. I was thinking about you so much that I couldn’t sleep…”

Luo Yu suddenly realized his words had another meaning, “I mean, I was thinking about how you worked so hard to help me get those roles, those opportunities others dream of, and I gave them up so easily. I owe you more than just an apology.”

“You’ve never owed me anything,” Gu Xiaowei said, looking into Luo Yu’s eyes, speaking slowly and deliberately, “I was just worried you’d spend the whole night wanting to apologize, so I came to find you. That night you were drunk, you told me you wanted a companion of your own. Do you remember?”

“Actually, I didn’t remember what I said that night,” Luo Yu said helplessly, patting the back of his head, “But when Brother Cheng mentioned the roles I gave up, I remembered.”

“So do I,” Gu Xiaowei said.

“What do you mean?”

“I also want a companion of my own. Someone who will immerse themselves in each role, acting as if it’s for a lifetime.”

Luo Yu felt warmth spread from his fingertips to his heart because of Gu Xiaowei’s words.

“I need someone who, when the performance is over, will be there to tell me, ‘I’m still me, and you’re still you.'”

Gu Xiaowei looked at Luo Yu.

Against the light from outside, Gu Xiaowei’s eyes were even clearer in the shadows, more real and powerful than anything tangible.

“I really want to know, why do you help me so much?” Luo Yu couldn’t help but ask.

“Because you helped me with something that was very important to me,” Gu Xiaowei replied.

His voice was calm, carrying a sense of naturalness and ease.

The answer was far simpler and more straightforward than Luo Yu had imagined, but it was immensely precious to him.

“What was that important thing?” Luo Yu asked.

“I’ll tell you when I’m sure you won’t give up so easily again.”

Yes, if he gave up again, there would be no need to know the reason.

“Gu Xiaowei, please wait for me,” Luo Yu said.

“Hmm?”

“I will catch up with you soon.”

Gu Xiaowei smiled, like the morning star about to usher in the dawn.

“It’s almost three o’clock, I have to get back now.”

“Wait a minute! I’ll get you something to eat on the way!”

Luo Yu opened the car door, put on his slippers, and ran out.

Gu Xiaowei wanted to stop him, but he had already run far away.

Luo Yu hurried back to his apartment, quickly started the coffee machine to grind coffee beans, took out eggs from the fridge to fry, and prepared ham slices and washed tomatoes. By the time the sandwich was ready, the coffee was also done.

Luo Yu put the coffee in a thermos and wrapped the sandwich in foil, then rushed back downstairs.

He passed the items through the car window.

“Here’s coffee for the road! If you get tired, take a break. I’m afraid you won’t have time for breakfast when you get to the film set! This sandwich can be your breakfast.”

Gu Xiaowei rolled down the car window, took everything, and then suddenly hugged Luo Yu.

“Thank you, Senior Brother.”

Luo Yu patted his back, “Send me a message when you arrive at the set to let me know you’re safe.”

“Okay.”

Luo Yu stood aside with his arms crossed, intending to see Gu Xiaowei off, but Gu Xiaowei said, “I’ll leave after I see you go upstairs.”

“No need!”

Gu Xiaowei smiled lightly, “I’m worried about your safety.”

“What danger could there be? There’s only you on the street—robbery or kidnapping?” Luo Yu asked with a laugh.

“Kidnapping,” Gu Xiaowei replied.

Just two words, but with his unique voice, it seemed as if something was about to break free from his composed and serious exterior.

Luo Yu felt a tug at his heart. No wonder people are intrigued by Gu Xiaowei’s restrained demeanor; the more he seems abstinent, the more people want to see him indulgent.

Had he not seen Gu Xiaowei still single ten years later, he might have thought this guy had developed a crush.

“Senior Brother is currently in debt, so there’s no money to rob, only your person,” Gu Xiaowei added.

See? Still joking seriously.

Luo Yu couldn’t help but laugh, turned around, and went back to the apartment complex.

The first thing he did when he got home was to look out the window.

Sure enough, Gu Xiaowei’s car hadn’t left yet. Only when Luo Yu waved from the window did he drive away.

Even though they had just met briefly and exchanged only a few words, Luo Yu felt a sudden clarity.

He had a goal he must achieve.

For this goal, he could face any obstacles, overcome any challenge, and ignore any slander, forging ahead against the wind.

Because Gu Xiaowei was waiting for him.

Luo Yu lay down and soon fell asleep.

When he was awakened by his alarm, the first thing he did was check his phone. At the top was a message from Gu Xiaowei: [I arrived safely, don’t worry.]

Just a few words, but they made Luo Yu smile.

While eating breakfast, he was surprised to find that Gu Xiaowei had taken a photo of the coffee and sandwich he had prepared and posted it on his social media!

Luo Yu hadn’t known Gu Xiaowei had such good photography skills. The car window framed a magnificent dawn with clouds flowing.

Under this splendid scene were the open coffee cup and foil-wrapped sandwich.

Gu Xiaowei’s post had just two words: “With you.”

Luo Yu instantly understood that Gu Xiaowei wanted to share this moment with him.

And his social media exploded.

Ah Yan: [Brother Gu, you finally updated your status!]

Xiao Qin: [Wah, Brother Gu, where did you get that sandwich? I want one too~]

Xie Shang: [Yan Ye, were you chasing the morning light so early in the morning?]

Cheng Fei: [Who is this “you”? Definitely not me. Signed, your sour old buddy.]

Chen Feng: [Wow! Finally saw Gu Xiaowei’s update! I thought you had blocked me!]

Hua Xingyun: [This is a rare sight!]

Lin Yue: [Isn’t that thermos Luo Yu’s?]

Hua Xingyun: [??? Whose? Did Luo Yu leave it behind?]

Xiao Qin: [Eh? Was it left behind when Jiang shifu sent Luo Yu home last time?]

Then the comments veered off, with Ah Yan saying Gu Xiaowei used the wrong cup and should buy a new one for Luo Yu.

Chen Feng said Luo Yu’s cup brand was really good, and then Hua Xingyun said he wanted to switch to that brand too.

Everyone naturally assumed Luo Yu had left the thermos in Gu Xiaowei’s car and that Gu Xiaowei mistakenly used it for coffee.

Luo Yu chuckled.

Who knew Gu Xiaowei would message him: [From now on, this cup is mine.]

[En, it’s yours, no one can take it from you.]

Maybe it was because he had cleared the air with Cheng Fei the night before, or because Gu Xiaowei had reminded Cheng Fei to get along well with Luo Yu, but the next day, Cheng Fei’s attitude toward Luo Yu had greatly changed in the makeup room.

It was as if he was an old buddy… ah no, a big brother shielding a fresh recruit.

Luo Yu didn’t have any scenes today, but because they had finished filming the night scenes, other scenes were rescheduled to 10 a.m., so he arrived a bit later, avoiding the rush with the 8 a.m. actors in the makeup room.

But as he reached the makeup room door, he overheard two actors chatting inside.

“He Mu is really unlucky. I heard he wanted to audition for the role of Huo Haoyan, but Dijun Media had to give Director Lin face, so he wasn’t allowed to come!”

“Ah? Why did giving Director Lin face mean He Mu couldn’t audition for Huo Haoyan?”

“Didn’t you hear clearly at the KTV last time? That Luo Yu hugged Director Lin’s thigh! He got extra scenes in ‘Counterattack’ and more resources introduced! Since Director Lin recommended Luo Yu for the role of Huo Haoyan, it was predetermined from the start!”

“Damn… How did he hug Director Lin’s thigh?”

“Can’t you guess? Look at Luo Yu’s face, that figure, such an artsy type…”

Luo Yu froze for a moment. They certainly didn’t expect him to be at the set today, so they dared to gossip so openly in the makeup room.

He was used to being talked about and knew that suddenly getting such a good role, many would be envious. But this time, it implicated Director Lin’s reputation, which he couldn’t tolerate.

Just as he was about to push the door, a hand stopped him.

“Let me handle these idiots. You, artsy type—step aside.”

Cheng Fei grabbed Luo Yu’s shoulder, pushed him aside, then suddenly opened the door and strode in.

The two gossiping actors fell silent immediately upon seeing Cheng Fei.

Cheng Fei leaned against their dressing table, arms crossed, looking at them.

“Keep chatting, why stop now? Who said the role of Huo Haoyan was predetermined for Luo Yu?” Cheng Fei asked.

“Well… we just heard it somewhere,” one of them stammered.

“Yeah, there are so many rumors in the crew, we just listen for fun,” the other added with a forced laugh.

Cheng Fei snorted coldly.

“I want to know where this rumor started. Many of our own actors at Xinghan Films wanted this role too. If it was predetermined, how is that fair to us?”

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Standing outside the door, Luo Yu realized that Cheng Fei was helping him find out who spread the rumor.

 After all, clearing it up repeatedly wouldn’t help; the source needed to be addressed.

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The Kingdom That Never Sleeps CH 025 Tang Shen, Tang Jingze Part 2

Tang Shen spent his second year in Gusu City reviewing manuscripts for the Xixia Cup Essay Competition.

During the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, lanterns were everywhere in Gusu City. At temple fairs and in rivers, there were exquisite lanterns everywhere. Tang Shen took Tang Huang to the temple fair to guess lantern riddles. The little girl had been studying for a year. Although Accountant Lin only taught some basic words, Tang Huang learned very quickly, and now she could guess correctly on a lot of these lantern riddles.

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The Xixia Cup Essay Contest had ended, and the first place turned out to be a scholar from a poor family. He wrote a story about a scholar and a lady, and he was the only scholar from a poor family among the top five. Normally it stood to reason that with so many people writing about romances between a scholar and a lady that the people in Gusu would be tired of reading them and would rarely vote for such stories. However, even Tang Shen didn’t expect that this scholar would actually write a story about a scumbag and a b*tch!

In a short story of only 5,000 words, this scholar described a handsome scholar who was extremely scumbag and a rich young lady who was extremely b*tchy. With dog blood and drama going hand in hand, it tormented the readers and made them scream with pleasure, and finally resulted in his votes taking him to the top.

Tang Shen bought a lantern, but before he gave over the money, he heard a passerby say: “That scholar Zhang just has a good-looking face. He was once a poor scholar. If Lin Xiaoxiao hadn’t given him the money to go to the capital to take the exam, could he have become the zhuangyuan? But he actually looked down on and bullied Lin Xiaoxiao to that extent, is he still a human being!”

“Yes! In the end, Lin Xiaoxiao got an incurable disease. Seeing the scholar Zhang kneeling in front of her bed crying, this is my favorite ending.”

Even though thousands of years have passed, readers’ tastes have never changed!

“That story about scholar Zhang and Lin Xiaoxiao is that good? I don’t think so.”

Hearing this, Tang Shen lowered his head and looked at Tang Huang in surprise: “Ah Huang, have you read that story?”

Tang Huang suddenly felt guilty, but then she said confidently: “Why, can’t I read the articles published in books and newspapers?”

Tang Shen said nothing. He looked at the little girl meaningfully. Walking to a stall that made rabbit lanterns, Tang Shen carefully selected and picked out the most exquisite red-eared rabbit lantern. He paid the money and gave the lamp to Tang Huang. The little girl only thought it was a gift from her brother. This rabbit lantern was the most beautiful one in the whole stall.

Tang Shen suddenly said: “You will definitely not win the luminous cup, you are still too far off. This rabbit lantern is a consolation prize.”

Tang Huang was stunned. She raised her head and looked at Tang Shen in a daze.

After a long while, she said: “Brother, how did you know that I also wrote a manuscript?”

Tang Shen laughed and flicked her forehead with his finger: “Can I not see that bad handwriting of yours and guess whose hand it is written from?”

“…”

“Tang Shen!!!”

“…Are you crying?”

“No wait, Tang Huang, why are you crying?”

Tang Shen suddenly panicked. He knelt down nervously and tried to coax her, but Tang Huang just ignored him. Not far away, Yao San and Aunt Yao smiled knowingly when they saw this scene. “I have never seen the little boss in such a panic. He really loves Ah Huang.”

On the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, classes at Ziyang Academy resumed.

Early in the morning, Tang Shen got up. He did not go to the academy, but went to Liang Manor with a New Year’s gift.

Two days ago, sir just came back from Jinling City, and Tang Shen didn’t bother him. Yesterday was the Lantern Festival, and his teacher was busy with various affairs in Gusu City, so Tang Shen didn’t come to visit. Today, he came to Liang Manor with some essential oils and soaps from Zhenbao Pavilion, as well as some pen and ink inkstones given by Madam Tang and said to be brought by someone all the way from Shengjing.

When Tang Shen arrived, Steward Liang was not there, but the doorman already knew him and let him in directly.

Liang Song was originally from Gusu. This garden manor was not the official residence where the governor of Gusu lived, but the old residence of the Liang family in Gusu. After entering the door, walking left and entering the archway, one would see a pond with blue waves. Nineteen camellia trees were planted beside the pond. Withered and broken lotus leafs floated on the pond. Fortunately, there was a heavy snowfall last night. The silver snow coated the square stones by the pool and covered the flowerless camellia branches, giving the beauty of the white snow as flowers.

When Tang Shen crossed the pond and came to Liang Song’s study, he almost slipped and fell. He raised his head and happened to see the steward coming out of the study. Tang Shen called him, and the steward looked at him blankly, as if he didn’t know why he came here. When he saw the gift box in Tang Shen’s hand, the steward bowed and said, “Young Tang gongzi, daren is inside. You are here suddenly, would you like me to let him know.”

It was rude to come to the door without asking.

Tang Shen nodded, and the steward went in to inform, and soon let Tang Shen in.

It was cold before frost and cold after snow.

It was so cold outside that Tang Shen’s hands turned purple. He entered the study, where a basin of silver charcoal was burning in the hollow heater in the center of the room. When Liang Song saw Tang Shen shivering from the cold, he laughed, handed him the portable heater in his hand, and said, “Isn’t it time to go to the academy? Why are you here?”

Tang Shen took the heater and Liang Song waved him over to sit down, so he sat down obediently.

Liang Song poured him a cup of tea: “Drink the hot tea.”

Tang Shen took a big sip and felt warm in his heart. He held the heater in his hands and felt warm too. He said aggrievedly: “I came to see you. Sir is the governor of Gusu Prefecture. You have to go to Jinling Prefecture to apply for office during the New Year and will not come back until the Lantern Festival. After you come back, you still have to take care of matters regarding the lantern temple fair in Gusu City. Aren’t I just missing you? Well, I came as soon as sir is free, don’t you welcome me, sir?”

Liang Song looked at him intently and sighed: “You little boy, I heard others say that you are the majestic boss Tang of Zhenbao Pavilion and Xixia Tower. Bu why do you act like a rascal and pretend to be a child every time you come to my place?”

Tang Shen thought to himself: Because you like it!

Tang Shen: “I’m only fifteen, I’m just a child.”

Liang Song nodded and said, “Yes, you are fifteen, the time to get married and have children.”

Tang Shen: “…”

“Sir, you are bullying me!”

Liang Song laughed.

But after laughing, Liang Song said seriously: “You are fifteen, and you will also take the xiangshi examination this year. After passing the xiangshi, you will go to Shengjing next spring. You are fifteen, and you are a handsome young gentleman.”

Tang Shen: “Handsome is true. As for a gentleman… I didn’t say that I wanted to be a gentleman.”

“Begone with you!”

“Ai!”

Liang Song: “Come back!”

Tang Shen came back again.

This time Liang Song’s expression was much more serious, and Tang Shen gradually sat upright, not daring to be careless.

Liang Song: “You are already fifteen, and there is not much left that I can teach you as a teacher. I am just your guide when it comes to learning. How you go on to learn more is ultimately up to you. If you just want to be a juren, there is no need to study further. Two springs and winters have passed since we met in Zhao Family Village two years ago.”

Tang Shen asked strangely: “Why did you suddenly bring this up, sir?”

“A leader who has no seriousness of purpose lacks dignity and a solid foundation for learning. I would like to give you a courtesy name.” (TN: Analects of Confucius)

“Courtesy name?” Tang Shen was surprised.

In ancient times, men usually picked their courtesy names at the crowning ceremony at the age of twenty. Why did sir suddenly want to pick his courtesy name?

Liang Song glanced at him: “What are you thinking? You have been a rascal since you were a child. I give you a courtesy name to let you study hard and be a good person. Do you understand?”

Tang Shen: “…”

“I don’t think I’ve been all that bad…”

“What are you mumbling about?”

Tang Shen: “No! Nothing!”

Upon choosing a courtesy name, Liang Song thought about it carefully and said, “Your name is Tang Shen, which means to be careful in your words and deeds, then how about you be called Jin Yan?”

“Tang Jinyan?” Tang Shen repeated it twice to himself, “I think it’s good.”

Liang Song snorted coldly: “I’m afraid you will think it’s good no matter what I come up with.”

Tang Shen chuckled.

Anyway, with Liang Song’s knowledge and reputation, it was impossible to choose a random name for him, and it will definitely be a good name, so he didn’t have to worry at all.

“Let us call you Jing Ze.”

Tang Shen was stunned: “Jing Ze, what does it mean?”

Liang Song: “You have always been careful in your words and deeds and never made mistakes. I have never worried about you on this point. As for Jing Ze… you can go and ponder on your own.”

Tang Shen was very aggrieved: “I have never seen anything like this. Picking a name but not saying the meaning. Why are you like this, sir!”

“You are not knowledgeable enough and cannot understand. And you blame me?”

“Sir, you are bullying me again!”

Liang Song laughed and scolded: “Begone you!”

Tang Shen snorted, turned and left. It was indeed time to go to the academy to attend classes.

When he walked to the door of the study room, Liang Song asked: “By the way, who is teaching at Ziyang Academy today.”

Tang Shen turned around and said, “It seems to be Qian Sinian, Lecturer Qian.”

Liang Song: “Lecturer Qian is good at “Spring and Autumn”, you should listen carefully.”

Tang Shen: “In the whole of Gusu City, the one who is best at “Spring and Autumn” is my teacher.”

Liang Song laughed: “Flatterer!”

Tang Shen chuckled and thought: Don’t you like me flattering you?

After drinking a cup of hot tea at Liang Manor and hugging the heater, Tang Shen no longer felt cold. Along the way, he kept thinking: “What does Jing Ze mean? Sir would never choose a name for me randomly. There must be a reason for him to choose this name. Jing Ze, Jing Ze… what does it mean?”

Arriving at Ziyang Academy, Sun Yue had taken out the “Gongyang Commentary” and was reading it over and over again.

Tang Shen came and sat down next to him: “They say to cram at the last minute, Fatty Sun, you are cramming very early, there are still eight months left.”

Sun Yue said in annoyance: “I am not you, Tang sanyuan. If I want to pass the exam next year, I have to work hard. I finally know who the examiner is in advance, so of course I have to take the right medicine. In all likelihood, Grand Secretary Luo will come up with questions related to the “Gongyang Commentary”.”

“Sun Yue, why are you still thinking about Grand Secretary Luo?”

Tang Shen and Sun Yue raised their heads together. The person speaking was a xiucai from a scholarly family. He turned around and sighed: “Last year we all said that this year’s autumn examiner would be Grand Secretary Luo. It’s true, it should be him. But Sun Yue, don’t read “Gongyang Commentary” now. Grand Secretary Luo can no longer be our examiner.”

Sun Yue: “What? Why not? They said it was him and now they say it isn’t him. What do you mean?”

The xiucai said: “You don’t know yet? Grand Secretary Luo committed suicide yesterday! I heard that he committed suicide in his study in the early hours of yesterday morning, and he was not discovered until midnight.”

Sun Yue’s eyes widened: “No way!”

Tang Shen: “Suicide? Why did Grand Secretary Luo kill himself?”

The xiucai sighed: “Why else? Late the night before yesterday, I heard that Zhong daru passed away in prison! Grand Secretary Luo was Zhong daru‘s student and his loyal supporter, but who would have thought that he would just follow him like this?”

Sun Yue threw “Gongyang Commentary” on the desk and said angrily: “I have been studying “Gongyang Commentary” for two months, and I have studied it like a champ. Now, all that effort is gone! Alas, Tang Shen, why am I so pitiful? Huh? Tang Shen, what’s wrong with you? Why don’t you speak? Tang Shen? Hey, Tang Shen!”

When Lecturer Qian entered the classroom, he happened to encounter Tang Shen rushing out of the door. He was hit hard by Tang Shen and the book in his hand fell to the floor.

Lecturer Qian said with an unhappy expression: “That’s Tang Shen? Why, he doesn’t want to go to class and just leaves in front of me?”

Sun Yue didn’t know what was wrong with Tang Shen, and could only say good things for him: “Something happened at home suddenly.”

Lecturer Qian snorted coldly and began to teach.

In the biting cold wind, Tang Shen in his thick cotton coat ran quickly. He left Ziyang Academy and headed east, following the footsteps he had just walked in the morning, and ran to Liang Manor. The doorman said that he would find the steward for him, but Tang Shen stared at him and without saying a word, pushed him away and ran in.

The doorman didn’t know what was going on and hurried to find the steward.

Passing through the stone archway, along the snow pond corridor and pavilion, and walking another ten meters, he reached the study. The door was closed tightly, and just as Tang Shen was about to go forward, the steward rushed over: “Young Tang gongzi, what’s going on?”

Tang Shen didn’t reply to him. He strode to the study and pushed the door open.

The sun came out after the snow, and the sunlight reflected the snow and poured into the room. There was no light in the study, but it was brightly illuminated by the snow. A three-foot white silk ribbon hung from the beam, the silver charcoal in the charcoal basin was burning quietly, and the pen and inkstone given by Tang Shen was still placed on the table. Liang Song was wearing a long robe with wide sleeves today. The long sleeves hung down and swayed slightly, covering the inkstone given by Tang Shen.

The steward looked at the scene in front of him in horror. He stumbled and ran out the door: “Someone, someone come quickly!”

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Tang Shen’s hand touched the carved door of the study. He looked up at Liang Song and suddenly fell to the ground weakly.

In the charcoal basin, a piece of silver charcoal burned off, making a crackling sound, which was particularly audible in the quiet study.

The snow had stopped, but he was even colder.

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The Kingdom That Never Sleeps CH 025 Tang Shen, Tang Jingze Part 1

A silvery moon was shining through the pines, the limpid brooks were gurgling o’er the stones. (TN: “Autumn Evening in My Mountain Abode” by Wang Wei)

If the star shines on me one day, Lu would ride the horse for you. 

This old xiucai was over fifty this year. He became a gongsheng more than twenty years ago and was a student in Ziyang Academy. It was a pity that he failed every year in the xiangshi examination, but he was the clearest among the students present about the situation in the imperial court. When everyone heard what he said, they came over.

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The old xiucai said: “Grand Secretary Luo was a serious Songqing Party member and a key talent of theirs. When the late emperor was still in power, the Songqing Party members had great power in the court. Although something happened to the leader of the Songqing Party, Zhong daru, later and half of the Songqing Party members were imprisoned, no one in the world does not know that the Songqing Party members were truly virtuous ministers who benefited the common people! Therefore, even if Zhong daru conspired against the emperor, the current emperor did not execute him, but instead imprisoned him for twenty-five years. Except for Zhong daru, the other members of the Songqing Party who had nothing to do with the rebellion were not punished, and Grand Secretary Luo is one of them.”

A young xiucai said: “I have never heard of the Songqing Party members.”

The old xiucai glanced at him: “Of course you don’t know, Zhong daru has been in prison for twenty-five years, and the Songqing Party had been dispersed long ago. The great scholars among them are either dead or scattered. I’m afraid you don’t know, even our Gusu City Governor Liang Song, Liang daren was also a member of the Songqing Party back then!”

“Is that so!”

Tang Shen opened his eyes wide and said in his heart: Is that so!

As early as when the old xiucai mentioned Zhong daru, Tang Shen had a feeling. He guessed that Liang Song was also a member of the Songqing Party. As expected, Liang Song was indeed, and given his status, he was probably quite prestigious in the Songqing Party.

The old xiucai continued: “The current emperor is really magnanimous and did not punish the Songqing Party members. I don’t know the rest, but most of the Songqing Party members love to study “Spring and Autumn” and are good at “Zuo Zhuan”. Our Liang daren is like this, I wonder if Grand Secretary Luo is the same?”

Soon the subject moved on and everyone started talking again about the xiangshi examination next year.

Sun Yue listened to the old xiucai‘s words and kept them in mind: “”Spring and Autumn”, okay, I will study “Spring and Autumn” carefully in the next year, just in case luck befalls me and I pass the exam!”

Tang Shen suddenly sneered and said, “Not necessarily.”

Sun Yue paused suddenly, then said in annoyance: “Tang Shen, why do you say that I will not necessarily pass!”

Tang Shen came to his senses and realized that he had just said the wrong thing and Sun Yue had misunderstood him. He hurriedly explained: “I’m not saying that you may not pass, I was just thinking about what the xiucai said just now and didn’t pay attention to your words for a moment. My “not necessarily” is a refute of his words, not of you.”

Sun Yue: “Hmmph, it better be so. So you think what he said is wrong? Maybe Grand Secretary Luo doesn’t like “Spring and Autumn”?”

Tang Shen: “How do I know this? Why don’t I ask Mr. Liang for you tomorrow?”

Sun Yue’s eyes suddenly lit up: “I’m afraid Tang Shen is an auspicious omen sent by the heavens to save me and help me pass the exam!”

Tang Shen smiled, and seeing that Sun Yue didn’t say anymore, he started thinking again.

The old xiucai said that the emperor was magnanimous and did not blame the Songqing Party members. This may not necessarily be the case! If there was really no blame, why would Zhong daru be imprisoned for more than 20 years? Why was Liang Song sent to Gusu City as governor? Even the great Grand Secretary Luo, despite his outstanding literary reputation, was just an idle Grand Secretary of the Hanlin Academy.

Magnanimous?

Not necessarily!

After class, Tang Shen went to Liang Manor and handed in the two eight-legged essays and test poems he had written today.

After Liang Song finished his review, he asked Tang Shen to change a few sentences on the spot. Tang Shen said: “Sir, I heard that the examiner who will come to Jiangnan Academy next year to invigilate the examination is Grand Secretary Luo.”

Liang Song was stunned: “So it is him?”

Tang Shen: “It’s just a rumor. The examiner for next year’s xiangshi examination has not yet been officially decided.”

Liang Song said: “I haven’t contacted Luo Changji for twenty years, and I haven’t seen him for many years. We should be able to meet him at Jiangnan Academy next year.” After a pause, he added: “You have to take the xiangshi examination next year, but now you can study some more “Gongyang Commentary”.”

Tang Shen’s eyes flickered: “Grand Secretary Luo likes “Gongyang Commentary”?”

Liang Song lightly flicked his forehead and scolded him with a smile: “This little rascal, it’s all good if you know. Yet you have to say it out loud, you’re just asking for a beating.”

Tang Shen blinked innocently.

Tang Shen told Sun Yue that Grand Secretary Luo liked “Gongyang Commentary”. Fatty Sun was very happy, insisting on treating Tang Shen to a meal of boxiagong from the most famous Xixia Tower in Gusu City. As soon as he finished speaking, he froze and murmured: “I’m being stupid again, isn’t it you, Tang sanyuan, who opened Xixia Tower? You, Tang Shen, have only been in Gusu City for a year and a half. But you have become a big shot, and even my parents have mentioned you.”

Tang Shen: “Don’t want to eat at Xixia Tower anymore?”

“Eat, why not! Little boss Tang, would you like to eat a dine and dash meal?”

Tang Shen: “Ha, what a wonderful thought! Sun Yue, treat me!”

Sun Yue scolded: “You are a penny pinching xiucai, you!” But there was a smile on his face.

This was not the first time for Sun Yue to come to Xixia Tower. He and Tang Shen entered the restaurant and went directly to the seating area on the second floor. When the waiter in the restaurant saw that it was Tang Shen, he served him more enthusiastically. Sun Yue ordered his favorite chicken soup pot, and five portions of Xixia Tower’s famous mutton slices. By the time the two of them were done eating they had worked up a sweat and felt extremely refreshed.

Before going out, Sun Yue saw a notice posted outside Xixia Tower.

“Eh, collecting essay competition? Collecting essay, en… collecting essays for essay competition, which is appropriate. Tang Shen, what are you doing at Xixia Tower?”

Tang Shen glanced at it: “As you said, collecting essays.”

Sun Yue looked at the essay rules carefully.

“The Xixia Cup Essay Contest will collect all kinds of stories on legends and myths from the 15th day of the twelfth lunar month to the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month. All people in Gusu can submit essays, and the text is required to be within 5,000 words, and the content is not limited. Essay Contest No. 1 winner will receive a special ‘Xixia Luminous Cup’ made by Xixia Tower…”

After reading the rules, Sun Yue exclaimed: “My good fellow, Tang Shen, you have spent a lot of money! Did you suddenly become kind-hearted? Instead of being an auspicious god, you want to be a philanthropic god and help those poor scholars in Gusu City?”

Tang Shen: “When was I never a philanthropic god? Tang’s Logistics is right there as proof. Fatty Sun, please open your eyes and take a look.”

“No, I keep feeling something is wrong. You can’t just be doing good deeds like this.”

“I am indeed doing good deeds.”

Sun Yue was puzzled, but Tang Shen smiled slightly.

In the next half month, Sun Yue finally knew what Tang Shen wanted to do and what he was doing.

The essay competition in Xixia Tower was promoted by the workers of Tang’s Logistics and caused a sensation in the entire Gusu City. There were not many stories written at this time. The reason why many scholars wrote stories was because they could not pass the exams and become an official. They could only write some essays and submit them to bookstores to earn some meager wages for their manuscripts and make a living this way.

In Tang Shen’s essay competition, the first place would get a rare treasure, the luminous cup, which was worth one hundred taels of silver!

The scholars in Gusu City went crazy.

It was just a fantasy story, who couldn’t write it?

Everyone wrote and submitted their manuscripts one after another. In just five days, Accountant Lin received more than 70 completed manuscripts. He said with emotion: “Little boss, the reward for your essay competition is really enviable. If I wasn’t too old to write anymore, I would also want to write an essay to participate!”

Scholars from poor families participated in the competition for prizes, but scholars from wealthy families also participated. The reason was that a certain dandy scholar said in a certain poetry meeting: “The essay competition in Xixia Tower is really interesting. No one had done anything like this in Gusu City before, only collecting fantasy stories. It’s just a luminous cup, yet those poor scholars write essays like crazy. A distant cousin of mine wrote five essays in ten days!”

Another dandy said: “Oh, no need to talk about their literary talent. If we don’t happen to not care about the luminous cup prize, I’m afraid the top ten spots in the essay competition will all be ours!”

Everyone laughed.

Someone suggested: “Why don’t we give it a try and let those poor scholars know our level.”

“Then let’s give it a try! If I get that luminous cup, I don’t want it. I’ll just give it to my cousin, hahahaha.”

Regardless of the reason for participating in the essay competition, after the submission period ended, Accountant Lin received a total of 251 manuscripts. These short stories range from fairy tales to romance. There were even a few essays with lead scenes!

The audition review was done by Tang Shen, Accountant Lin, and some talents from Tang’s Logistics. When Tang Shen suddenly saw an explicit essay, he didn’t react at first. When he finally realized what he was reading, he silently took the essay out of the manuscript and took it to his room to read at night.

“Looking back and hugging each other with passion… switching positions by turns.”

Tang Shen’s face turned red.

F**k! These ancient people who write porn were always tactful and indirect. But why did it feel more alluring than the stuff written by modern people!

After the New Year, Tang Shen would be fifteen years old. In ancient times, he could get a wife at this age. He read pornographic stories all night, and originally thought that he might dream about something he shouldn’t dream about. Unexpectedly, after a night without dreams, he woke up the next day feeling refreshed from a good night’s sleep.

When he got up in the morning, Tang Shen looked at the few pornographic stories and sighed expressionlessly: “Sure enough, I am still too upright.”

He then burned all the pornographic stories.

The audition ended, and Tang Shen, Accountant Lin and others selected thirty essays.

No one would have thought that they would actually send these articles to Gusu Bookstore and publish them directly in the daily newspaper!

When they saw their essays appearing in the newspaper, the scholars who submitted them were stunned. They hurried to see the notice on Xixia Tower.

“Xixia Tower possesses the rights to handle all submissions.”

Scholars: “…”

This Tang sanyuan was really good at doing business!

If they had lived for another few thousand years, these scholars might have used a more appropriate word to describe Tang Shen: “this evil capitalist!” But now, they could only sigh helplessly. But soon, they discovered that Tang Shen didn’t really want to submit their manuscripts to bookstores to make money.

“That’s right. How much money could you make by submitting manuscripts to newspapers? Tang sanyuan has offered a luminous cup as the top prize.”

Ten essays were published in the newspaper every day, and they were all published in three days.

On the fourth day, there was a notice for an essay competition in the newly published newspaper. The scholars who submitted manuscripts burst into laughter after seeing the notice.

“It turns out that essay competitions could be done like this!”

All Gusu people who have purchased newspapers in the past three days were the judges of this essay competition. Whichever article you like, you only need to cut out that article and cut out the dates of all three issues of the newspapers then glue the articles together with the dates of the three issues of newspapers and send them to the bookstore. And this was considered the overall voting process.

The people of Gusu have never seen such a novel thing. They were just ordinary people. In fact, not many were literate. Those who could buy books and newspapers were those who had scholars in their families. Most of these scholars did not submit articles. They just heard about the essay competition and bought the newspapers to read.

Others submit articles and you select your favorite.

It was as if they had become the examiner!

In the past, others were the examiners and they were the examinee. Who would have thought they could be examiners for once in this life?

All of a sudden, all the newspapers that had not been sold out in the previous few days were sold out. The Gusu Bookstore received countless votes. The name of Xixia Tower once again became a topic of conversation for people in Gusu after dinner. The business of Xixia Tower was booming.

A luminous cup worth a hundred taels of silver, in exchange for such sensational marketing in Gusu City.

When Liang Song learned about this, he smiled and said, “You little boy, there is a reason why you don’t want to study. You are very cunning.”

Tang Shen said aggrievedly: “Who said that I don’t want to study anymore? I do so much homework every day, yet sir still says that I don’t want to study!”

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Liang Song: “Oh, please!”

“Sir, you slandered me. I feel aggrieved. Can’t I even say anything about it?”

“Tang Shen.”

“Sir?”

“Begone with you!”

“Okay!”

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