Qin Feng looked confused, thinking that he just wanted to make money. As a businessman, he naturally had to be easy-going with others. As the saying goes, "kindness makes money."
How come Lin Quqi has become such a great wisdom? Hey, scholars are so unpredictable...
The sucrose matter was finally settled, and Qin Feng stopped staying outside and took Lin Quqi back.
On the way back home, Qin Feng always felt something was wrong, and people pointed at him from time to time.
Could it be that he has offended too many people and someone is trying to do evil to him?
Thinking of this, Qin Feng cursed in his heart, and couldn't help but quicken his steps. After all, Jing Qianying and Shufeng were not around. If he encountered a bad person, Qin Feng and Lin Quqi, who were roughly equal to level three, could A crippled sour scholar, why not be pushed to the ground and rubbed?
As a result, after taking only a few steps, two men suddenly rushed out and blocked the way.
Qin Feng was startled and subconsciously shouted angrily: "Brother Lin, stop me and I will retreat! You must hold on until I come back with reinforcements."
As he spoke, Qin Feng was about to apply oil on the soles of his feet.
Although Lin Quqi has not been with Qin Feng for a long time, he has already seen Qin Feng's skill in selling his teammates. He was angry and funny, and grabbed Qin Feng: "Brother Qin, don't panic, these two don't look like bad guys."
Qin Feng turned around and saw that the two men were both dressed as scholars. The way they looked at him was not only not malicious at all, but also extremely hot.
One of the scholars bowed directly to Qin Feng and saluted: "I have admired Mr. Qin's name for a long time, and I was lucky enough to bump into him today. I couldn't help myself, so I blocked the way. Please don't blame Mr. Qin. Can you please bother Mr. Qin and sign your name?" "
ha? sign?
Qin Feng looked confused. Although he was handsome, he was far from being an idol. What kind of name could he sign?
The scholar took out a book from his arms with the words "Liang Fu" written on it. He also borrowed pen and ink from the shop nearby and handed it to Qin Feng respectfully.
Qin Feng casually opened "Liang Fu", which turned out to be a collection of poems. The first poem was "Out of the Fortress", and the second poem was "Drunken Flowers and Shadows, Thick Clouds and Thin Mist, Worrying about the Everlasting Day".
Under the gaze of everyone, Qin Feng's expression changed 180 degrees, and he asked with an annoyed face: "Which bookstore printed this "Liang Fu"? Damn it, even I dare to infringe my copyright? Include these two When he was writing a poem, he didn't even say hello? I'm going to sue him and bankrupt him!"
As soon as these words came out, the sound of gasps came one after another, and everyone looked at Qin Feng with horrified eyes.
Lin Quqi was also startled, and quickly covered Qin Feng's mouth, reminding him in a low voice: "Don't speak out loud! I also bought a copy of "Liang Fu" when I went to Beijing. This book was made up by a bookshop under the Ministry of Rites. Moreover, all printed materials produced under the supervision of the Ministry of Rites must be documented for each batch and must be reviewed by the saint. In other words, this "Liang Fu" was fabricated under the instruction of the saint!"
saint? ! The Emperor and I cannot infringe upon my rights! Qin Feng was so angry that he secretly made up his mind that the next time he saw Emperor Liang, he must make him compensate for the copyright fees!
Moreover, Qin Feng had just started preparing for the bookstore when he was intercepted by Emperor Liang in advance. Qin Feng strongly suspected that there was a spy planted by Emperor Liang around him! I must be tortured severely when I go back to find out who betrayed me. Let’s start with Xiao Xiangxiang, who has thin skin and tender flesh. Hehe...
Ahem...
Qin Feng coughed to relieve the embarrassment, pretending that nothing happened, signed his name on the paper, and handed it to the scholar: "Don't blame those who don't know. Just pretend that you didn't hear what I just said. And...who in the entire Kyoto doesn’t know that I have a mental problem? There’s no need to take the words of a madman seriously.”
The melon-eaters around him turned from shock to admiration, and then praised him again and again.
"In terms of shamelessness, tying up all the scoundrels in Kyoto is not even one ten thousandth as good as Young Master Qin."
"Hahaha, if these words had come from other people's mouth, they would have moved their heads long ago, but Mr. Qin... a lunatic's crazy words should not be taken seriously."
Although everyone was smiling, everyone was sweating on their backs. Who in the entire capital didn't know that Qin Feng's madness was just an act? If he were really a lunatic, how could he write such a masterpiece as "Out of the Barrier"? How can it be reused by a saint? It's just this layer of window paper that no one has pierced.
Moreover, for the people of Kyoto, it is too late to protect Qin Feng. After all, such a powerful young man who can mingle with the common people is a rare thing throughout the ages...
"Master Qin, sign your name for me too!"
"And I!"
Suddenly, more and more scholars and literati crowded over, surrounding Qin Feng.
Qin Feng has become addicted to being an idol, and he doesn't refuse anyone who comes.
The more easy-going Qin Feng became, the more relaxed the literati around him became, and they started shouting.
"Master Qin, I heard that you had a verbal battle with the great scholar Cheng Yin in court, which made Cheng Yin so angry that he was almost carried out of the palace. Is it true?"
"Confucian scholars from all over the world came to remonstrate, but they were stopped by Mr. Qin alone. I really admire you!"
"Young Master Qin is the pride of the literati in Kyoto!"
These literati were quite ferocious when they formed gangs. Compared with the war in Beidi, they were more concerned about Qin Feng scolding Cheng Yin away. After all, the literati circle in Kyoto had been in decline for a long time, and it had been a long time since there had been any outstanding talents. There is even a chain of contempt in the circle of literati, and the literati in Kyoto are at the lower end of the chain. With the help of this court debate, the literati in Kyoto can be said to have vented their anger.
At this moment, an old figure appeared in the crowd, waved to Qin Feng and shouted: "Master Qin, you haven't been to the academy for a while. The dean always talks about you."
Qin Feng pretended not to hear.
go to school? ! What an international joke!
Wasn't it for the reputation of old Comrade Qin Tianhu that he occupied the latrine of Shenglin Academy and did not shit? Now that he even has a gold belt, it doesn't matter whether he goes to Shenglin Academy or not. Besides, Qin Feng might as well make more money if he has free time to go to school.
More and more literati came here in admiration.
At first it was just a signature, but because there were so many people flattering him, Qin Feng couldn't help but start to float. He held his head high and boasted to the literati about how he argued with Cheng Yin in the court until he couldn't hold his head up.
Every time he said something interesting, the audience cheered.
The literati felt proud and satisfied.
Qin Feng was admired and played so much that... he completely forgot about the time.
Until the sky was completely dark, Qin Xiaofu pushed through the crowd and shouted: "Master, go home quickly. If you don't go home, I will come to arrest you personally!"
"Let's all disperse, my young master is going back home!"
"If you want to sign, come back tomorrow."
Qin Xiaofu almost pulled Qin Feng away from the crowd.
