"I'm tired today, I'll be a long day, let's change the day!" Lin Jianqi glanced at Chen Baiqiang and said with a smile to He Chaohuan.

Then Lin Jianqi shook hands with everyone one by one and said goodbye, and the parting greetings were all substantial, which made people feel like a spring breeze, and what was even more rare was that he did not call everyone by the wrong name, which made people deeply impressed and impressed with him.

Chen Baiqiang accompanied Lin Jianqi to say goodbye to everyone and left with him, He Chaohuan followed everyone to the door, watching the Lin family's car disappear, and he didn't have the opportunity to mention his beloved golden pen to Lin Jianqi, and stomped his foot in annoyance.

7 Austin Road, Kowloon, Lam's Residence.

"Grandpa, daddy, mommy, eldest brother, sister-in-law, why haven't you rested yet, waiting for me?" glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was already a quarter past ten o'clock in the evening, after the cocktail party, Lin Jianqi accompanied Chen Baiqiang to participate in a music salon, and sent him home before coming back.

"Good boy, tell my mother, the evening drinking party is good, right?" Chen Shaohua took Lin Jianqi's hand and dragged him to the sofa to sit down.

"It's okay!" Lin Jianqi withdrew his right hand without a trace, glanced at the baby in the arms of the nanny behind Chen Shaohua, and said perfunctorily with an expressionless face.

Lin Jianqi's biological mother Chen Shaohua gave birth to a younger brother named Lin Xiaoming, whose face is the same as that of his biological father Lin Jianmin, and he is deeply loved by them.

Lin Jianqi now feels like an outsider, he is a little suspicious that his predecessor is not their own, he doesn't look like them, even if he doesn't get their love, and now that he has a little success, he suddenly cares about himself, and his philistine attitude makes him disgusted.

"It's not bad, you haven't arrived home yet, my friend's brother called and praised his filial piety...... Jianqi, said that most of the children of wealthy families in Hong Kong will remember your name tonight, our Jiulong Lin family has produced a 'wealthy talent' who can improvise songs, which is better than Cao Zhi's seven-step poem in ancient times......" The eldest brother Lin Xiaoyi was so happy that he almost shouted the wrong name.

Lin Jianqi's face froze, the living room suddenly fell silent, and there was an embarrassing silence, Lin Jiannian glared at Lin Xiaoyi, secretly blaming him for not opening which pot to mention.

As the name suggests, the idiom of seven-step poetry refers to the ability to complete a poem within seven steps, which is a metaphor for this person's quick thinking. But this idiom also has its metaphors and allusions: Liu Yiqing of the Southern Song Dynasty "Shishuo Xinyu Literature": "Emperor Wen tried to order the king of Dong'a to compose poems in seven steps, and those who failed to do it practiced Dafa; in response, he said for the poem: 'Boiled beans are held as soup, and the soybeans are used as juice; the beans are burned under the kettle, and the beans are weeping in the kettle; the original is born from the same root, and the frying is too anxious!' The emperor was deeply ashamed. ”

"Seven Steps Poem" was abbreviated in later generations: "Boiled beans burn beans, beans cry in the kettle." This is from the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other?"

Lin Xiaoyi inadvertently put forward this allusion, how could Lin Jianqi be embarrassed? How could everyone present be embarrassed? Isn't it an allusion that Lin Jianqi was Cao Zhi who was persecuted by his relatives, and that they were Cao Pi, the Emperor Wen of Wei, who had the same root as each other?

"I can't eat well at the cocktail party, Ah Qi must be hungry, the white fungus lotus seed soup I boiled is good for clearing heat and strengthening the spleen and stomach! I'll go get it and everyone will drink it!"

"Thank you, sister-in-law, don't be busy. Lin Jianqi squeezed out a smile on his stiff face and said.

Lin Jianqi's impression of Lin Wang Xiaoya's sister-in-law is very good, the other party is knowledgeable and reasonable, and everyone before and after him is very virtuous, which makes Lin Jianqi admire.

"Well, Jianqi is doing a very good job, you have to make more friends, and your connections are very useful!" The old man Lin Baiye interjected with a smile, but his eyes were carefully looking at Lin Jianqi, but he saw that he didn't see anything with a calm face, this grandson who had gone out of the city is getting deeper, and it is becoming more and more incomprehensible, is it possible that frustration is so exercised?

"Don't praise me, I'll do something ridiculous when I'm proud, and I'll make trouble for you!" Feeling that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Lin Jianqi half-joked, and the awkward atmosphere was a lot more harmonious.

Participating in the cocktail party this time, at least Lin Jianqi's talent has completely spread among the circle of wealthy families.

Time flies in Lin Jianqi's busy day, half a month has passed, in the middle He Chaohuan has called Lin Jianqi several times to go to sea to play or salon cocktail party, but let the latter politely push it away in the name of creation, the two Lin families think that he is retreating to advance and want to indulge, in fact, they don't know that He Chaohuan asked Lin Jianqi for the purpose of asking for the gold pen whose commemorative value far exceeds its own value, and Lin Jianqi just didn't give the other party this opportunity.

"Half a Pound and Eight Taels" broke the highest box office record in the history of Hong Kong films, and then set off a movie-watching frenzy in Yueben, and Hui Guanjie became the hottest emperor superstar in the music and film worlds. And because Lin Jianqi is the screenwriter of "Half a Pound and Eight Taels", he also became famous in Southeast Asia, but some people are skeptical about the real author of the script and question whether he has real talent and learning.

Lin Jianqi's low-key made him more mysterious, making the outside world even more curious about him, newspapers and magazines often see his name, and some people even call him the little Ni Wei of Xiangjiang, which makes Ni Wei, who is known as a genius in Xiangjiang, dissatisfied, and said in an interview with "Ming Pao" that Lin Jianqi "is flashy, sells his reputation and reputation, and is not worthy of the title of talent." ”

Ni Wei is a well-known fast knife player in the Hong Kong literary scene, and he plays a pivotal role in the Hong Kong entertainment industry, in the late 1960s, with the rise of Hong Kong martial arts films, he turned to script writing after immersing himself in writing books. In the past ten years, he has written more than 400 film scripts, including "The One-Armed Knife" directed by Zhang Che, which once wrote 20,000 words a day and published his works in 12 newspapers. For example, the script of the Hong Kong film "Jingwumen" released in 1972, including the fictional protagonist Chen Zhen played by Li Xiaolong, and the classic scenes in the play were written by Ni Wei.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and Hong Kong Island was in an uproar, and many reporters came to interview Lin Jianqi to know how he would respond.

"Who is Ni Wei?" Lin Jianqi's first words in response to the reporter's interview ignited their passion for gossip.

"Ni Wei is a ......" The reporter patiently gave Lin Jianqi a brief introduction to Ni Wei's past achievements.

"Don't you say Ni Chong, what kind of scandal did the mainland public security who absconded and smuggled to Hong Kong seduce a good woman?" Lin Jianqi asked knowingly with a puzzled face, since ancient times, literati were light, and he had long expected such a day.

Ni Wei, whose real name is Ni Chong, joined the public security system after graduating from university, and was quarantined and investigated for sabotaging public transportation facilities in Inner Mongolia. In 1957, Ni Wei forged a variety of official seals, certificates, and letters of introduction from Inner Mongolia to Guangzhou, and defected and smuggled to Macao in July and then fled into Hong Kong.

"Mr. Ni Wei said that you are flashy, selling your reputation, and you are not worthy of the title of genius. The reporter said embarrassedly.

"I don't feel anything about Ni Xun, I only look at Jin Yong. Lin Jianqi separated the crowd expressionlessly and walked into the school gate of St. Paul's Co-educational High School.

The next day, the major newspapers published Lin Jianqi's words truthfully under the headline "I don't feel anything about Ni Xun, I only read Jin Yong", and Lin Baixin and Lin Baiye also called Lin Jianqi separately when they heard the news, slapped the table and reprimanded him, and how could Ni Wei tolerate a hairy boy to expose his scars, and personally wrote an article in the "Ming Pao" to sneer at Lin Jianqi, "He is better than Cao Zhi?......?

Mu Xiu was destroyed by Lin Feng, Ni Wei stood up and roared, and the major families who had already been dissatisfied with the Lin family made efforts to push behind the scenes, wanting to strangle the talent of the Lin family in the cradle and blow it to a collapse.

Major newspapers echoed Ni Wei's accusations against Lin Jianqi, especially the Xu family's "South China Daily" almost smeared Lin Jianqi into a flashy embroidered pillow, and for a while Lin Jianqi seemed to have become a rat crossing the street, and public opinion fell on Lin Jianqi overwhelmingly.

Lin Baixin and Lin Baiye were busy dealing with it for a while, and they were anxious about it, and they were extremely dissatisfied with Lin Jianqi, who didn't know the sky.

Lin Jianqi immediately invited a reporter from the "Oriental Daily", because only the "Oriental Daily" did not fall into the hole for him before, he wanted to publish a poem, "The World's Farthest Distance", in another space, it is rumored that this poem is the famous Indian writer Rabindranath Tagore's masterpiece, but there is no Tagore in the history of India in this space, Lin Jianqi can directly take it out and use it.

The World's Farthest Distance

The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but I am standing in front of you, and you don't know that I love you. The farthest distance in the world is not that I am standing in front of you, but you don't know that I love you, but that you are obsessed with love, but you can't say that I love you.

The farthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I love you, but I want you to be heartbroken, but I can only bury it deep in my heart. The farthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I miss you, but that we love each other, but we can't be together.

The farthest distance in the world is not to love each other, but not to be together, but to know that true love is invincible, but to pretend not to care. Therefore, the farthest distance in the world is not the distance between trees, but the branches of trees that grow on the same root, but cannot cling to each other in the wind.

The farthest distance in the world is not that the branches of the trees cannot cling to each other, but that the stars look at each other, but there is no track of intersection. The farthest distance in the world is not the trajectory of the stars that do not meet, but the trajectory that meets but is nowhere to be found in the blink of an eye.

The farthest distance in the world is not that it is nowhere to be found in an instant, but that it is destined to be impossible to meet before it has been met. The farthest distance in the world is the distance between birds and fish, one soaring into the sky, the other diving deep into the bottom of the sea.

The poem "The Farthest Distance in the World" published in Chinese and English made the "Oriental Daily", which was the mouthpiece of Lin Jianqi, sold out of stock, and the public opinion that suppressed Lin Jianqi stopped, and even Ni Wei bought a copy of the Oriental Daily, and after reading it word by word, he was dumbfounded, and responded to the reporter's interview again, and also realized that he was being used as a knife, and the seemingly magnanimous Ni Wei changed his tone, "There are many contacts that are pleasing to the eye, and those who are not pleasing to the eye, no matter what you do, when you don't exist." ”

Zhao Yazhi sat all night with a copy of "Oriental Daily", and He Chaohuan read "Oriental Daily" and stopped asking Lin Jianqi for a golden pen.

Countless reporters flocked to the school, guarding the school gate of St. Paul's Co-educational High School all day long, waiting for Lin Jianqi to appear.

Lin Jianqi and Ni Wei had a-for-tat confrontation in the newspaper, so that the teachers and students of St. Paul's Co-educational High School were divided into two factions and quarreled non-stop, and many Ni Xun's book fans and movie fans jumped out to accuse Lin Jianqi, and even had radical people who bluntly abused him.

Ni Wei has been famous for a long time and has a huge influence in the Xiangjiang literary and artistic circles, but the talented Lin Jianqi is an elite student of São Paulo's own family.

St. Paul's Co-educational High School and Tokyo Hori-koshi High School are trading students on a trial basis this year, and Lin Jianqi, who has excellent academic performance and is proficient in the Chinese language, is the best candidate. Because it is the first trial train, the learning time is only half a year, although the time is short, but it can be used to allow Lin Jianqi to avoid this limelight.

sighed at the influence of the great god Ni Wei, but Lin Jianqi did not regret it, if he chose again, he would still do so, depending on a person's worth and his opponent, Ni Wei's suppression would help him quickly make a name for himself, and people are not reckless teenagers, Ni Xun dared to jump out and flatten him, he dared to slap the big face of the writer.

Lin Jianqi didn't want to leave Hong Kong at this time, but living in the spotlight of the media every day gradually made him very unaccustomed, and because he bought a piece of land next to the East Lake Villa, the villa that was merged into the land was being expanded and renovated, so in order to prevent the harassment of reporters, he could only live in the Lin Mansion.

Knowing that Lin Jianqi was going to study, many children of wealthy families who supported Lin Jianqi came to see him off, and He Chaohuan, accompanied by Chen Baiqiang, rushed to Kai Tak Airport in person to say goodbye to Lin Jianqi and hug everyone.

When he let go of Chen Baiqiang and walked in front of He Chaohuan, the latter suddenly blushed and was a little at a loss, Lin Jianqi took out a gold pen and shook it in front of He Chaohuan's eyes, the latter's eyes lit up, and just wanted to speak, Lin Jianqi smiled and pinned the gold pen on the placket of his chest for her.

He Chaohuan looked at Lin Jianqi for some reason, but was pulled into the arms of the other party, and before He Chaohuan could struggle, a sentence came from his ear: "Ah Huan, take care!" He Chaohuan suddenly felt that her nose was sour, and tears instantly filled her eyes, and before she could speak, Lin Jianqi let go of her, smiled and waved to everyone and Lin An boarded the plane quickly.

"Bastard, I'll miss you!" He Chaohuan suddenly ignored his reserve, shouted loudly, and heard the people who came to see Lin Jianqi off, could this be He Qianjin's confession? Lin Jianqi, who was about to walk into the hatch, heard a pause at his feet, turned his head, looked at He Chaohuan with tears in his eyes, suddenly grinned downward, moved his fingers, and shook the red pen that appeared in his hand.

He Chaohuan's face was stunned, she looked down at her chest, where was the shadow of the golden pen, gritted her teeth and pointed at Lin Jianqi who stuck out her tongue and made a grimace, where did He Chaohuan still care about being reserved, and was about to run to the plane in annoyance, the plane was about to take off, and everyone who couldn't cry and laugh at this happy couple hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, "I'm ...... Let go, I'm going to go up and beat this bastard!"

The plane took off in the roar, everyone watched the plane disappear into the sky, and then they retracted their gaze, no one was stupid, they all saw that Lin Jianqi was about to leave, and he wanted to eliminate the sadness in everyone's hearts, Chen Baiqiang turned around and found that He Chaohuan was still looking at the sky in a daze, and couldn't help grinning.

In the cabin, Lin Jianqi shook open a newspaper and watched it, not worrying about the road ahead without knowing a friend, some of the wealthy children who had a little friendship before, but they were in danger but watched him, were directly kicked into the blacklist by him, and Lin Jianqi, the son of a wealthy family who came to see him off, will continue to communicate and observe.