Seeing that his special plane had stopped, Lin Feng took a few deep breaths, threw away his heart's annoyances and entered his special plane with a smile.

"Jin Lao, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are still so energetic, you should be old and strong!" Lin Feng said respectfully.

This time, Lin Feng ordered himself to pick up the person on a special plane, but a master of Chinese literature

Mr. Jin Yong. This time, the screening of "Heaven and Dragon Slayer: The Sequel to the Demon Sect Master", in Lin Feng's opinion, would definitely be a pity if there was no presence from Mr. Jin Yong. To know. This time, "Heaven and Dragon Slayer: The Sequel to the Demon Sect Master" not only used as many superstars and well-known directors as possible in Hong Kong (Tsui Hark's martial arts fight Wang Jing's funny), but also invited Hollywood's computer post-special effects processing team, and the entire investment is also the largest domestic film.

So many times, it would be a pity if Mr. Jin Yong, as the original creator of the movie script, did not attend.

Therefore, Lin Feng specially called Mr. Jin Yong to see if he had time to go to Shanghai to attend the screening of "Heaven and Dragon Slayer: The Sequel to the Demon Sect Master". To Lin Feng's surprise. Mr. Jin Yong muttered a little. I gladly agreed. This really made Lin Feng a little overjoyed. You must know that Mr. Jin Yong has a long life this year, and let him run thousands of kilometers to participate in such a screening in Shanghai, which makes Lin Feng really a little difficult to speak. I never thought that Mr. Jin Yong would agree so readily. So. Lin Feng ordered his special plane to go to Hong Kong to pick up Mr. Jin Yong in person.

"Hehe, you little one, you can say pretty things. I am a young person, and I have reached the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, and what spirit is good, and I should be strong when I am old, it is all a lie. For me, living one day is a day, and every day is unique. Jin Yong opened his mouth with a philosophy of life.

Lin Feng should laugh with him.

Hey, who are the two old men next to Mr. Jin Yong, who look about the same age as Jin Yong, but Lin Feng is extremely unfamiliar with them.

Jin Yong saw Lin Feng notice the two friends beside him. Haha smiled.

"Guy, come, let you guess, who are these two people?" Jin Yong pointed to the two beside him.

Lin Feng frowned and looked at it for a long time. One of them. His face was bookish, and although he had been smiling and silent, the thick scent of books and ink came to his face. However, his dress is really a bit plain, too plain. But no, not to mention, although the clothes are plain. But it is absolutely impossible to make people think of underestimation.

The other person has a hearty smile, but there is a trace of evil wisdom in his smile, which makes people feel a little evil in the curtain, and evil in the middle, which makes people a little incomprehensible.

Who are these two? Lin Feng couldn't guess a little. But those who can sit with Jin Yong are by no means mortals.

Seeing that Lin Feng couldn't guess the identities of his two friends for a long time, Jin Yong smiled.

"I'll give you a hint, little one, they are with me. One of them. But it almost made me angry!" Jin Yong said with a smile.

Someone almost made Jin Yong angry? These two hints seem a bit confusing. However, a flash of light flashed in Lin Feng's mind.

If you are peers, you are all literati and writers who write martial arts novels. With Jin Yong's identity and status. His friends must have been masters. Counting the masters of martial arts literature today, there are only a few. Gu Long, Liang Yusheng, Wolong Sheng. Wen Rui'an, Huang Yi, Ma Rongcheng et al. Then these two must be two of them.

Who it was, Lin Feng was not sure. However, the second hint was that sentence almost made Jin Yong angry, and Lin Feng was able to lock on to the left. Although he is not completely sure, Lin Feng is eighty percent sure. You can confirm who this old man with a hearty smile with a little evil spirit in front of you is.

"I guess, this should be Mr. Ni Kuang, who is famous all over the world for the Wesleyan series!" Lin Feng said respectfully.

"Haha, how can you be safe, Ni Kuang, I'll just say that Lin Feng's eyes are very poisonous. Jin Yong hahadaxiao, "It seems that your cherished bottle of year-old wine is going to belong to me." ”

Ni Kuang looked helpless when he was recognized by Lin Feng. He glared at Lin Feng with a frightened face, and then scolded with a smile, "Don't be complacent, hasn't he guessed the name of this master yet!" Ni Kuang pointed to the old man with an elegant face beside him, and almost spit out the other party's name.

Seeing Ni Kuang and Jin Yong smiling and scolding, Lin Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that I guessed correctly. As for why Lin Feng was able to control this old man with a little evil smile was Ni Kuang, it was because when Jin Yong wrote "Dragon Babu", he asked Ni Kuang to help him write it because he traveled to Europe. This is also the first time in Jin Yong's life that he has asked someone to write for him. But when Jin Yong came back, Ni Kuang directly said sorry, I blinded Ah Zi's eyes.

At that time, Jin Yong, who was almost angry, did not strangle Ni Kuang alive.

You know, his original plot was not like this. Ah Zike has another important role. But now Ni Kuang has written Ah Zi's eyes blind, and he has already expressed it, which can be said to be a boat, and he can't change it if he wants to. Zuihou Zhibi Jin Yong had to revise the plot and subvert the most shield of "Dragon Babu".

In the end, there was a scene where Ah Zi jumped off the cliff with Qiao Feng in his arms. Although it is breathtaking and an amazing ending, I have to say that this was forced by Ni Kuang. Because of this, Jin Yong never found someone to write again.

"Come to Xiaolinzi, I can call you that. You won't blame me, use your online media to block me!" Ni Kuang laughed evilly.

Lin Feng was speechless for a while. This Ni Kuang is a bit absurd and a little unserious, otherwise he would not have been ghostwritten by Jin Yong. Regardless of Jin Yong's conception. I wrote my own ideas. But this "Kobayashi." 's title.,It's really a bit of that.,What!

"It doesn't matter, the name is just a code name. You are always casual!" No matter how much Lin Feng disliked the title of "Xiao Linzi", Lin Feng naturally wouldn't go to compare with Ni Kuang.

"That Xiaolinzi, guess quickly, who is this master, there is a reward for guessing wrong, and there is a penalty for guessing!" Ni Kuang smiled evilly.

Speechless! There is a reward for guessing wrong, and there is a penalty for guessing, this Ni Kuang is really funny. However, this is also in line with his usual literary style, which is indeed quite surprising, and often makes people scratch their heads and not brains.

"Hehe, Ni Kuang, don't you give me this set, I'm going to set your bottle of Tiannian Vintage. Jin Yong didn't follow on the side, and shouted at the moment, "Xiao Linzi, you have to guess right." You guessed it, I'll hand over the rights to the film and TV adaptations of my novels to you. ”

When Ni Kuang heard this, he quit. Isn't this an obvious bribe, or a bribe in front of him.

"Xiaolinzi, let me tell you, Jin Lao's novels are only 4 books, all of which have been adapted and rotten, and the amount of text in my novels is the first in history, just play your guess wrong, what kind of movie is my novel. The TV adaptation rights can be handed over to you, and of course, the game." Ni Kuang squeezed his brows proudly at Jin Yong.

You must know that one of the things that Ni Kuang is most proud of in his life is that he can write tens of thousands of words every day. The words he wrote are definitely the first in history. I'm afraid that only the Western science fiction master Asimov can compare with it, but Esimov was typed on a typewriter or word processor, and it was not handwritten. Then naturally it can't be compared with Ni Kuang.

"Hmph, it's all shoddy. You know, concentration is the essence Jin Yong snorted.

"Haven't you heard of a famous saying in philosophy, a quantitative change to a qualitative change!" Ni Kuang also snorted.

It is true that Ni Kuang is the most prolific writer in the literary world, but his novels are not shoddy. It's a guarantee of best-selling. It is no exaggeration to say that Ni Kuang is one of the few people who can make a fortune by writing alone.

The two elders continued to fight here, making Lin Feng desolate for a while. In fact, Jin Yong and Ni Kuang are not quarrelling, that is, bickering and having fun. The two have been friends for so many years, and they have reached the realm of sticking a knife in the ribs of a friend in the novel, and this bickering is just a little fun in the lives of the two. In Lin Feng's opinion, I am afraid that because the two of them are old, they don't usually come and go, after all, the place where they live is quite far away, and they can't see each other often. So I cherish this rare opportunity to get along. After all, both of them have reached their prime.

"Okay Xiaolinzi, guess quickly" Jin Yong talked about kung fu, and he was really not Ni Kuang's opponent. Had to stop and change the subject.

"Yes, guess what". Ni Kuang was successfully diverted by Jin Yong.

From this point of view, although every bickering. Ni Kuang always has the upper hand, but Jin Yong's quick wit is what Ni Kuang lacks. The two are also considered a tie.

When Lin Feng heard this, he frowned slightly. For this person who has been sitting here with a smile on his face, even if it was a bickering between Jin Yong and Ni Kuang just now. He kept smiling, and this calmness was really staggering.

Master, who could this be?" Lin Feng secretly guessed.

Lin Feng filtered carefully in his mind, there are really not many people who can be called a master by Ni Kuang. I'm afraid there are only a few people in Liang Yusheng, Wen Ruian, and Wolongsheng. And the age of the person, the way he talks and behaves. There is also that momentum, Lin Feng calculates and calculates. I'm afraid there is only one candidate.

"Dare to run this master, but Mr. Liang Yusheng?. Lin Feng asked respectfully.

"Haha, what's the matter, Ni Kuang, you haven't brought that bottle of blade year old wine yet!" Jin Yong stroked his palm.

Ni Kuang glared for a while. Unexpectedly, Lin Feng actually guessed correctly. That's weird. You must know that Liang Yusheng has always been low-key, and since he closed his pen, he has rarely appeared in front of the media. I never thought that I would still be guessed by Lin Feng.

"Okay, okay, when you go back to Hong Kong, I'll give you Ni Kuang a glance at Lin Feng. This Lin Feng caused him to lose a bottle of 50-year-old good Moutai, and he was distressed.

Kobayashi. I want you to compensate me". Ni Kuang shouted, but after listening to Ni Kuang's words, Lin Feng was overjoyed.