“Everyone, don’t watch Peking University’s public class videos. Don’t listen to Zhang Ye talking blindly. He’s talking rubbish!”
After so many days, many of the Redologists and literary world members who were left speechless earlier started to fight back. Included in them were Ma Hengyuan, Meng Dongguo, and a few others. They had been staying up for many days to prepare for this battle. They all worked together to find all the problems and issues of Zhang Ye’s argument, and used it as a basis to continue disproving Zhang Ye’s lectures. At the beginning, they had all fallen into Zhang Ye’s rhythm. They could not make their way around something that they were unfamiliar with, but slowly they managed to find their way through. These people were not fools and had seen the many problems in Zhang Ye’s lecture. Now they were agitated and were charging straight for him with their spears!
But somehow, many people from the community sided with Zhang Ye!
“Who says that it was just simply a general praise to virtue? How do you know that Cao Xueqin did not have any other intention?”