Chapter 1085: Three Great Masters

Seeing his private plane come to a complete stop, Lin Feng took a few deep breaths, put aside his troubles and entered his private plane with a smile.

"Old Jin, long time no see, you are still so energetic, Dong Xiang, you are always strong!" Lin Feng said respectfully.

This time, the person Lin Feng ordered his special plane to pick up was none other than a master of Chinese literature.

Mr. Jin Yong. This time, in Lin Feng's view, it would be a pity if Mr. Jin Yong was not present at the screening of "Eternal Dragon Slayer: The Sequel to the Demon Sect Leader". To know. This time, "The Sequel to the Demon Sect Leader" not only used as many superstars and well-known directors in Hong Kong as possible (Tsui Hark's martial arts and Wang Jing's funny), but also invited Hollywood's computer post-production special effects processing team. It is also the most domestically produced film, and it is also a Kung Fu film that uses "Kung Fu" technology.

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

Therefore, Lin Feng specifically called Mr. Jin Yong to see if he had time to go to Shanghai to attend the screening of "The Sequel to the Demon Sect Leader". To Lin Feng's surprise. After Mr. Jin Yong pondered for a while. He readily agreed. This really made Lin Feng a little overjoyed. You know, Mr. Jin Yong has already passed Tian Gaoshou this year, and he was asked to run thousands of kilometers to participate in such a screening in Shanghai, which really made Lin Feng a little embarrassed. Unexpectedly, Mr. Jin Yong agreed so readily. so. Lin Feng ordered his special plane to go to Hong Kong to pick up Mr. Jin Yong himself.

"Hehe, you little guy, you can speak pretty words. I'm already young, and I've reached the age of knowing my destiny. It's all empty words to talk about my spiritual strength and my old age. For me, life is a day, and every day They are all unique." Jin Yong spoke about a philosophy of life.

Lin Feng should be with a smile.

Huh! Who are the two elderly people next to Mr. Jin Yong? They seem to be about the same age as Jin Yong, but Lin Feng is extremely unfamiliar with them.

Jin Yong saw that Lin Feng noticed the two friends beside him. Haha laughed.

"Guys, come on, let me guess, who are these two people?" Jin Yong pointed to the two people around him.

Lin Feng frowned and watched for a long time. One of them. With a bookish look on his face, although he kept smiling and saying nothing, the strong scent of bookish ink rushed to his face. But its dress is a bit plain, a bit too plain. But it doesn't go without saying, although the clothes are plain. But it is absolutely impossible to make people feel underestimated.

The other person had a hearty smile on his face, but there was a hint of evil wisdom in his smile, which made people feel a little bit evil and evil in the middle, which made people a little puzzled.

Who are these two people? Lin Feng was a little confused.

But those who can sit with Jin Yong are definitely not ordinary people.

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

"Little guy, I'll just give you a little hint. They're with me. One of them. But it almost pissed me off!" Jin Yong said with a smile.

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

If they are in the same company, they are all literati who write martial arts novels. With Jin Yong's identity and status. His friends must be masters. In detail, there are only a few masters in the martial arts literary world today. Gu Long, Liang Yusheng, Wolong Sheng. Wen Ruian, Huang Yi, Ma Rongcheng et al. Then these two must be two of them.

Who it is, Lin Feng is not sure. But the second hint, that sentence almost drove Jin Yong to death, and Lin Feng could lock on Yi Zuo. Although not completely sure, Lin Feng is 80% sure. You can make a god to confirm who is the old man with a sinister and hearty smile in front of you.

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

"Haha, what's the matter, Ni Kuang, let me say that Lin Feng's eyes are very poisonous." Jin Yong laughed loudly, "It seems that your precious bottle of must-year-old wine is going to belong to me."

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

Seeing Ni Kuang and Jin Yong scolding and laughing, Lin Feng secretly heaved a sigh of relief. It seems that I guessed it right. As for why Lin Feng was able to identify the old man with a wicked smile as Ni Kuang, it was because when Jin Yong wrote "The Eight Parts of the Dragon", he was traveling in Europe and asked Ni Kuang to write for him. 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 apologized, I wrote Ah Zi blind.

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 Zi Ke has another important role. But now that Ni Kuang wrote that Ah Zi was blind, it has already been revealed. In the end, Jin Yong had to revise the plot, subverting the last part of "Dragon Ba Bu".

In the end, there was the scene of Ah Zi jumping off the cliff with Qiao Feng in her arms. Although it is breath-taking and an amazing ending, it has to be said that it was forced by Ni Kuang. Because of this, Jin Yong has never asked anyone to write for him since then.

"Come on, Xiao Linzi, if I call you like this, you can make a god. You won't blame me, use your internet media to block me!" Ni Kuang laughed evilly.

Lin Feng was speechless for a while. This Ni Kuang is a bit absurd and a bit unscrupulous, otherwise he wouldn't be in the situation where Jin Yong asked him to write it as a ghostwriter. Regardless of Jin Yong's idea. Write your own ideas on your own. But this title of "Xiao Linzi" is really a bit of that, what!

"It doesn't matter, the name is just a code name. You can always do whatever you want!" No matter how much Lin Feng disliked the name "Little Linzi", Lin Feng naturally wouldn't argue with Ni Kuang.

"Then Xiao Linzi, quickly guess who this master is. If you guess wrong, you will be rewarded, and if you guess right, you will be punished!" Ni Kuang smiled wickedly.

Speechless! There are prizes for wrong guesses and penalties for correct guesses. This Ni Kuang is really funny. However, this is also in line with his consistent literary style, which is indeed quite surprising, and often makes people scratch their heads.

"Hehe, Ni Kuang, don't do this for me, I'm going to order your bottle of old wine from the field." Jin Yong refused to follow, and immediately shouted, "Xiao Linzi, you must have guessed right. You guessed it right, I will give you the right to adapt my novel for film and TV."

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

"Xiao Linzi, let me tell you that Mr. Jin's novels are only 4 books, and all of them have been adapted badly. My novels are the best in history. You can only guess wrong. My novel is a movie. TV adaptation copyright You can create gods and give them to you, of course, there are games." Ni Kuang frowned at Jin Yong proudly.

You know, one of the most proud things in Ni Kuang's life is that he can count tens of thousands of words every day, and it takes years to write. His writing is definitely the first in history. I am afraid that only Asimov, the master of Western science fiction, can be compared with God-making, but Asimov was typed out by a typewriter or word processor, not handwritten. Then naturally it cannot be compared with Ni Kuang.

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

"Haven't you heard of the famous saying in philosophy that quantity changes to quality!" Ni Kuang also snorted.

Indeed, Ni Kuang is the most prolific writer in the literary world, but his novels are not shoddy. It is a guarantee of best-selling. It is no exaggeration to say that Ni Kuang is one of the few people who can create gods and get rich just by writing.

The two old men continued to bicker here, leaving Lin Feng in a state of confusion. In fact, Jin Yong and Ni Kuang are not quarreling, they are bickering and having fun. The two have been friends for so many years, and they have reached the state of being a friend in the novel. This bickering is just a little bit of fun in the lives of the two. From Lin Feng's point of view, it was probably because the two of them were old and they didn't see each other often. After all, they lived far away and couldn't see each other often. So cherish this rare opportunity to get along with each other. After all, both of them have reached the age of seventy.

"Okay, Xiao Linzi, let's guess quickly." Jin Yong's skill in talking is really not Ni Kuang's opponent. Had to stop and change the subject.

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

From this point of view, although they often bicker. 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.

Hearing this, Lin Feng frowned slightly. Regarding this, he has been sitting here with a smile on his face, even if it was Jin Yong and Ni Kuang's gag-like bickering just now. He kept smiling, his composure was really staggering.

Master, who is this person? "Lin Feng secretly guessed.

Lin Feng carefully filtered in his mind, there are really not many who can be called masters by Ni Kuang. Probably only Liang Yusheng, Wen Ruian, and Wolongsheng are a few. And this person's age, manner of speaking. And that momentum, Lin Feng calculated and calculated. I'm afraid there is only one choice.

"Great master, but Mr. Liang Yusheng?" Lin Feng asked respectfully.

"Haha, what's the matter, Ni Kuang, you haven't brought that bottle of Rennian old wine yet!" Jin Yong clapped his palms and laughed.

Ni Kuang stared for a while. Unexpectedly, Lin Feng guessed everything correctly. This is really weird. You know, Liang Yusheng has always kept a low profile. Since he closed his pen, he has rarely appeared in front of the media. I never thought that Lin Feng would guess it.

"Okay, okay, back to Hong Kong, I gave you Ni Kuang a glare at Lin Feng. This Lin Feng caused him to lose a bottle of 50-year-old fine Moutai, and his heart ached.

Kobayashi. I want you to pay me back." Ni Kuang yelled, but after hearing Ni Kuang's words, Lin Feng was overjoyed.