Qiu Feng sat there, feeling very despised and disdainful of the "people" opposite him. ()

To be honest, the song "Spring River Moon Night" is indeed a rare masterpiece, but the real author is not this person. This person is just a plagiarist. What qualifications are there to be this literary servant? Compared with myself, on an equal footing. In terms of real talent, he doesn't deserve to carry shoes for me in Qiufeng!

What made him feel even more disgusted was that the overwhelming reports of the news media were all about this untouchable. This untouchable was hired as the literary servant of His Highness the Princess, but I, Qiu Feng, who was also hired as the literary servant of the princess. How could these news media be so unconventional and only stared at the untouchable, but didn't even mention a word of my Qiu Feng's name? This was simply too unreasonable!

Thinking of this, he felt unhappy.

After Jiang Ping finished eating, he got up and was about to leave. At this time, he heard a shout, "Stop!" and looked back and saw that Qiu Feng was waving to him and said, "Come here!"

Jiang Ping didn't know what the other party was going to say, so he walked over.

Qiufeng glanced at him, grabbed the napkin and wiped his mouth, and said leisurely: "You untouchable, although you have been favored by Your Highness Princess, you have also been hired as Your Highness Princess' literary servant, but you must understand that your literary servant is different from me, as a literary servant. You are not a person of the same level at all. When you see me in the future, you must respectfully salute you, and you must not be as vulgar and vulgar as the barbarian, and you do not know etiquette. Do you understand?"

Jiang Ping said coldly: "Is this nonsense you want to say?"

Qiu Feng was immediately furious when he heard this. He said, "What is your attitude? I am saying the truth. How could it be nonsense? If you are not justified, it will be unsatisfactory. It is a blessing for you to become this literary servant. You should have some self-knowledge. If you want to continue to be this literary servant smoothly, you must obey my words, obey my orders, and act in everything. Otherwise, it will be difficult for you, the literary servant to continue to be stable. Do you understand?"

Jiang Ping looked like he didn't understand and said, "I don't understand, why do I have to follow your instructions to make this literary servant well?"

Qiu Feng whispered loudly: "Are you doubting my words? I have a hundred ways to make you, a pariah, immediately roll your bed and get out of here. Do you believe it?"

Jiang Ping still looked confused. He shook his head and said, "I don't believe it. I don't know what you can do. Why don't you tell me a few and listen."

Qiu Feng was stunned when he heard this. He had never seen such a person who was so silly. He had already said it very clearly. The other party was still as stubborn as a lump of wood. It was hopeless.

He said again: "Since you have to ask clearly, I will tell you clearly that you are a pariah after all. Don't look at the princess treating you so well now, but this is just a momentary interest. Occasionally, do you really think that the princess will treat you, a pariah, with great courtesy. When her interest continues, maybe one day you will be abandoned and kicked away."

"Your Highness the Princess values ​​me perfectly. Why is that? Because I rely on real and real knowledge and my own real knowledge, I moved Your Highness. And you are just a poem that you copied by chance and was lucky enough to get the favor of the princess. In the mind of Your Highness, the severity of our status is naturally self-evident."

"For example, I just need to make suggestions to Your Highness Princess and arrange some reasons to drive you away, not to say that Your Highness Princess is good at obeying her own words, but Your Highness Princess will at least think about it carefully. Of course, on the contrary, if I can speak a few words before the Princess's Hall, then your status can be as stable as Mount Tai, and you will continue to be a literary servant, instead of kicking you away when His Highness Princess's playfulness passes, and then you will be knocked back to your original form, and you will still be a Untouchable and have nothing."

"You understand what I said?"

Jiang Ping scratched his head, looking "unconvinced" and said, "Why can't I suggest to His Highness the Princess to kick you away? In this way, you won't be afraid. Are you going to please me and follow my orders?"

"you--"

Qiu Feng couldn't help but feel angry and turned a blind eye. This untouchable is simply a elm-head, so why doesn't he be enlightened?

"You are a pariah, and you actually want to suggest to the princess to drive me Qiufeng away? Isn't this a joke? Who is Qiufeng? I am a famous celebrity all over the world. Your status is a world-class difference. If there is one person between you and me, you will be the one who wants to get out of bed, then that person must be you, do you believe it?"

Jiang Ping nodded and said, "I believe it."

Qiufeng spread his hands and said, "That's all. It seems that you have this self-knowledge and not such a person who doesn't know the current affairs. This will be easy. From now on, you can honestly obey my orders and act."

Jiang Ping still said in confusion: "Why do I have to obey your orders and orders? Is there any necessary connection between this?"

When Qiufeng heard this, he couldn't help but feel happy again and said, "Are you pretending to be confused here? If you don't obey my orders, then you will have to roll a bed and get out sooner or later. Do you believe it?"

Jiang Ping nodded and said, "I believe it. But I will tell you the truth. As early as when I promised His Highness the Princess as a literary servant, I had the words first. I have the freedom to move. Whenever I want to leave, I can leave at any time. In fact, I don't care too much about His Highness the Princess' literary servant, and it doesn't matter whether it is appropriate. So you can't do it if you want to threaten me with this."

Qiu Feng was stunned when he heard this, with a strange look on his face, looking at the other person as if he was an idiot. He didn't believe the other person's words, and he thought that this untouchable is really good at acting, and he was simply the best candidate for the best actor for the film.

"Don't say these big words to me here. You and I know it well. You, a pariah, can climb to such a position, and I don't know how much incense you have burned. You said you don't care about this position very much. Do you think anyone believes your words? Do you think you are cheating a three-year-old child?"

"Maybe your words are quite reliable to me, Qiu Feng, but you..."

Speaking of this, he shook his head and said contemptuously, "But he doesn't have this qualification."

Jiang Ping smiled and didn't argue anymore.

Qiu Feng then glanced at the waiters in the hall again, waved his hand, and said, "You all go out first."

When the waiters heard this, they immediately turned around and went out without saying a word.

After these waiters left, Qiufeng looked at the person opposite him and said in a good mood: "You should also know that being the literary servant of His Highness the Princess is not so easy and casual, just filling in the numbers. Since you are a literary servant, you will naturally have some social engagements and have to write some poems and essays. I, Qiufeng, are naturally not worried about this, but I am very worried for you. I wonder if you are competent for the position of literary servant."

After hearing this, Jiang Ping said lightly: "You won't bother with this."

Qiu Feng said: "In theory, I shouldn't worry about you, but since you are also the literary servant of His Highness Princess, you and me will be with you. If you make something ugly, people will say that His Highness Princess' literary servant is a fool who is just a fool, which will also harm my face. Do you think so?"

Jiang Ping said: "You are you, I am me. You and I don't interfere with the river water. The clear one will be clear, and the turbid one will be turbid. Whatever I do has nothing to do with you, and what you do has nothing to do with me."

Qiu Feng shook his head and said, "How can you say that? Since you and I are both literary servants of His Highness Princess, we are one and share weal and woe. Everyone will only talk about the literary servants of His Highness Princess. This is related to everyone's face. Do you think so?"

Jiang Ping said: "Then what do you want?"

Qiufeng glanced at him and said, "Well, let's open the skylight and speak loudly. I didn't expect that you Malan people still have some literary literacy, and it would be OK to write poems like "Spring River Flower Moon Night". Your own talent and knowledge can be imagined that it is nothing but worth mentioning. But now you are so calm and seem to have something to rely on your Malan people's poems and essays. I'm right."

After hearing this, Jiang Ping did not answer the conversation for a while and did not comment.

Qiufeng continued, "But I believe that fish and dragons are mixed with fish, mud and sand, and there are pearls in the fish's eyes. The poems and essays among you Malan people may not be really good. It is better to tell the poems and essays that you know about you Malan people now, let me listen first, check it first, and identify the good or bad things, so that you don't know when you don't know it yourself, and take it out and make a joke, which is not good for us. Do you think so?"

After hearing this, Jiang Ping glanced at the other party and said meaningfully: "Your Excellency is such a kindhearted."

Qiu Feng said calmly: "Of course, since you are also the literary servant of His Highness the Princess, we will prosper and lose with each other, so I will naturally help you."

Jiang Ping said coldly: "Your Excellency can only be appreciated by your kindness. My Malan people's poems and essays are appreciated by me. Whether it is good or bad, they are all our cultural heritages, and there is no need for others to comment or point fingers!"

"You, you--I kindly help you, you are so ignorant!" Qiu Feng was so angry that he became very angry.

Jiang Ping said: "Your kindness should be put away, no one needs it."

Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly swept across the table in front of the other party and teased, "But you have to listen, I have a poem to give you now!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!