Invincible Divine Doctor of the Beautiful Lady-Chapter 624 - 611: Who Else But Me

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Chapter 624: Chapter 611: Who Else But Me

The Great Dao is noncompetitive, and only by yielding as the grandeur of all under heaven can it be one of the Five Sacred Mountains.

The Five Young Masters of Donglin were like the grand and insurmountable Mount Tai of Donglin City, their presence alone demanding respect as they walked in step together, their formidable aura sweeping in like a torrential flood, commanding admiration from everyone present. All eyes turned toward them, and the venue fell silent. There was a sense of solemnity, yet even more, a sense of grandeur. This gathering only occurred once a year. Members of high society naturally had to behave in a manner befitting their status, displaying the dominance expected of the upper echelons.

Huangfu Qingyun, Zhao Wangxu, Su Bachang, Jiang Zhentian, and Xiao Yu, Tangyu had met everyone except Su Bachang and Jiang Zhentian. Su Bachang lived up to his name with an air that was sharp and overwhelmingly dominant. Yet he was strikingly handsome, fitting the image of a graceful young master perfectly. With every gesture and even the slight raise of his eyebrows, a strong aura emanated, rendering others wary of crossing him. Jiang Zhentian, on the other hand, appeared much more mild-mannered, reserved, and approachable with a smile, far less ostentatious. His demeanor was somewhat reminiscent of Xiao Yu’s, yet in comparison with the other three, it lacked a certain essence.

However, the feeling Jiang Zhentian gave to Tangyu was not good at all; this man had a depth that was well-concealed, undoubtedly a ruthless character who plays his cards close to his chest.

Zhao Wangxu’s gaze swept over the crowd before finally settling on Tangyu with a smile, "Divine Doctor Tang, today you are indeed the main character. Don’t just stand there. Come over here and greet everyone, say a few words."

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!!

Zhao Wangxu’s words immediately redirected the attention of everyone back onto Tangyu, with some people surprised, while others quickly came to terms with it. Of course, there were some who were not pleased. After all, Tangyu had been in Donglin City for too short a time. Although his reputation was skyrocketing, and his medical skills unparalleled, it was not out of the question for him to enter high society, but to be the theme of the Dragon and Phoenix Banquet seemed a bit lacking in heritage.

In the upper circles, heritage is extremely important. Without a certain heritage, one cannot occupy a certain position.

Tangyu, however, stepped up unquestionably and strode confidently toward the Five Young Masters of Donglin. The eyes of the crowd also followed every step he took. Scanning the Five Young Masters of Donglin, Tangyu faced their formidable presence without yielding, showcasing a defiant air that surprised many. In fact, it reminded many people of Tangyu at the Chinese-Western medicine conference, displaying extreme pride laced with a touch of wildness. It also made many realize profoundly that Tangyu was no refined gentleman, no frail scholar. If he were to truly contend, he was unquestionably a formidable presence.

Zhao Wangxu made a welcoming gesture, signaling to pass the spotlight to Tangyu. Wearing a slight smile, with a touch of noble elegance, Tangyu scanned the audience and then began, "There’s an old saying, ’Youth is bold.’ Today I’ll stand up and be bold, thanking everyone for recognizing me." His words were brief, totaling about twenty words, but they hinted at a rare daring spirit among the youth. Today Tangyu stood likened to the mythical swordsmen of Mount Hua, believing that a true man should have his moment of boldness. Previously reserved and low-key, today, since he stood here, he also had to embrace that boldness.

Applause erupted, and clearly, Tangyu was widely accepted by many.

"That’s how you do it, good brother! From now on, Five Young Masters of Donglin should perhaps be called the Six Young Masters," Zhao Yaya suddenly exclaimed loudly.

Zhao Yaya’s words quickly garnered a response from the crowd, with a chorus of praises following. Those who were already close to Tangyu naturally agreed, eagerly voicing their opinions.

"Absolutely, with the name Divine Doctor Tang, endorsing him as one of the Six Young Masters of Donglin seems quite feasible."

"Haha, who else in Donglin City could match Tangyu except for the current Five Young Masters? The Sixth Young Master of Donglin is completely appropriate."

"I’ve had this idea for a while now, even if he doesn’t stand alongside the Five Young Masters, at least a title is necessary. He already has the title of Wild Young Master, let him continue with the name Divine Doctor Tang."

"Divine Doctor Tang’s reputation is certainly great, but placing him alongside the Five Young Masters seems a bit of a stretch? Naming him as the Great Young Master might be more fitting."

Amidst the voices of agreement, naturally, there were also some dissenting opinions. The Dragon and Phoenix Banquet could determine many things. Status was not something you could simply claim for yourself, but rather something that needed to be recognized by others. Without such recognition, even if you consider yourself the top princely brother, it amounts to nothing. If you gain acknowledgement at the Dragon and Phoenix Banquet, that’s when your status and position truly stabilize. The banquet also played a crucial role in formally endorsing titles such as those of Wild Young Master or Wicked Young Master.

To truly step into the elite circles, the recognition from the Dragon Phoenix Banquet seemed exceptionally important for Tangyu. Once recognized by the Dragon Phoenix Banquet, Tangyu’s identity and status would be truly cemented.

This proposal indeed sparked a heated debate. Of course, there were no outright objections. After all, Tangyu was rising in strength, and no one wanted to offend him without reason, let alone provoke him. Both Sun Wukong and Liu Dingyang had suffered losses at Tangyu’s hands, and significant ones at that. Furthermore, not only was Tangyu unparalleled in medical skills, but his personal abilities were also extremely formidable, making him a top-tier contender with few rivals. Considering Tangyu’s popularity alone, anyone considering becoming his enemy had to weigh their options carefully.

The ladies surrounding Tangyu all came from not insignificant backgrounds. Moreover, the Zhang Family, Wang Family, Yang Family, and Feng Family all had excellent relationships with Tangyu. Adding to that, Tangyu’s connections with Huangfu Qingyun and Xiao Yu were also remarkable. Just on this point alone, not many dared to provoke Tangyu. In fact, history proved that those who did provoke Tangyu faced grim outcomes. Naturally, the consensus on this proposal was overwhelmingly one-sided, although some expressed their opposition subtly.

Also, since Tangyu was the focus of today’s Dragon Phoenix Banquet, it was clear that he had the recognition of the Five Young Masters of Donglin. In doing so, wasn’t it also an effort to elevate Tangyu to a higher position? This was the handiwork of the Five Young Masters of Donglin.

Realizing this, even those who were uncomfortable could only agree.

At the side, the faces of Liu Dingyang and Sun Wukong showed displeasure, while Ye Xun, Wang Jian, and a few others were gritting their teeth in frustration. But what could they do? They had never been able to get the better of Tangyu before, and now they were even less capable.

Although the discussion had not reached a definite conclusion, it was clear that after the Dragon Phoenix Banquet, Tangyu’s status and reputation were set to rise significantly, reaching a level comparable to that of the Five Young Masters of Donglin. In fact, many elites considered Tangyu as the sixth Young Master of Donglin.

Of course, Tangyu’s capabilities in all aspects could perhaps equal those of the Five Young Masters of Donglin and stand at their level. However, what he lacked was the profound groundwork — this lack of foundation was the only thing holding Tangyu back. Thus, although many felt Tangyu could be called the sixth Young Master of Donglin, many knew in their hearts that without the deep roots, Tangyu couldn’t compare to the Five Young Masters. To be one of the Five Young Masters of Donglin meant having an undisputed standing across Donglin City, where no one dared to shake the foundation of these five towering figures. No matter the issue, their involvement could easily resolve it. A mere stomp of their feet, and Donglin City itself would feel the reverberations. Only with such deep roots could one truly earn the title of Young Master of Donglin.

Clearly, Tangyu lacked this kind of foundation. Thus, no matter how exceptional his other abilities were, they couldn’t reach that level.

To Tangyu, however, fame and status were but fleeting clouds; he didn’t value them highly nor did he dwell on them much. Whether he was considered the sixth Young Master of Donglin or simply remained Divine Doctor Tang, these things were external to him. After all, he wouldn’t stay in Donglin City for long. No matter how many honors or how glorious the achievements, all would disappear with his departure. Fighting or not, it didn’t really hold any substantive meaning. Given Tangyu’s typically low-key nature, there wasn’t much to contest.

After the spirited discussion, the guests moved away from the topic, and the Dragon Phoenix Banquet officially began. A multitude of staff quickly rolled out trays of meticulously prepared food, drinks, and desserts, resembling a lavish feast fitting for an Emperor, incredibly grand and bountiful. The variety of dishes was astonishing, with nearly a hundred dishes available, each generously portioned so that guests could eat as much as they desired. As for drinks, they were all vintage, not available in the market, yet freely offered here.

This level of treatment was truly comparable to that of an Emperor.

Zhao Yaya, the little food lover, was thrilled, shuttling between various dishes, and incessantly praising them. The dishes were all exquisitely flavorful, rightly described as heavenly delights.

As the main character of this Dragon Phoenix Banquet, Tangyu was continually toasted by a steady stream of people, wave after wave. If it weren’t for Tangyu’s good capacity for alcohol, he would have been overwhelmed long ago. Initially, Tangyu had been toasting with others, but as the situation became untenable — even with his high tolerance, his stomach had its limits and couldn’t manage frequent bathroom trips — he had to limit himself to light acknowledgments. Tangyu couldn’t remember how many people had come to toast him, but definitely more than two hundred. Virtually all the attending elites had come to offer him a drink at some point; this was a form of recognition.

The Dragon Phoenix Banquet turned out to be no more complicated than any other banquet, following nearly the same script. However, its atmosphere was incomparable to any other gathering, truly emblematic of upper-class society, fostering a unique mood.

The evening feast lasted about three hours before concluding, and all traces were quickly cleared away, leaving the venue spotlessly clean. With full stomachs and high spirits, the attendees’ moods were even more uplifted, filled with laughter and joy. Only now did the true Dragon Phoenix Banquet commence. The banquet had merely been a prelude, with the main event just starting.

Seeing many attendees eager and ready to act, Tangyu, attending the Dragon Phoenix Banquet for the first time, was unaware of what activities were next.