Zhao Cheng looked at Qi Yuankai suspiciously: "Who are you?"

"Who I am is not important, but I have drunk with Jin Yong all night long!"

"Alright, then tell me, what does Master Jin look like?" Zhao Cheng crossed his arms, looking like he was watching a show.

"Although Jin Yong was a scholar, he liked to travel with a sword! Based on that alone, they are not!"

"So you're saying you only care about the appearance, not the face, right?"

"Of course...of course not!" Qi Yuankai emphasized, "I remember what Master Jin looked like! Master Jin was...imposing and dignified! Full of heroic spirit! Unyielding and indomitable! His appearance, his appearance..."

Zhao Cheng said, "Go back and read more books. You can't even remember a few words?"

"In short, he's not! I said he's not, and that's final!!" Qi Yuankai, at a loss for words, pulled Su Wansan aside and said, "Boss Su, don't be fooled by this kid!!"

"Kid?" Zhao Cheng suddenly took two steps and stood in front of Qi Yuankai, his expression turning sharp.

"Where did you come from, you country bumpkin? In the entire Yanchuan City, no one has ever been born who dares to call me 'kid'!"

"I went to great lengths to invite four masters here, yet you spread rumors that Jin Yong is a fake. What are your true intentions?!"

"Could it be that you're also a spy for Southern Zhou, wanting to stir up trouble because of the flourishing of literature in the North?!"

"You! You! You you you..." Qi Yuankai was speechless after being rebuked.

"Brother Zhao Cheng, calm down!"

At this moment, Su Wansan came over, put his arm around Zhao Cheng's shoulder, looked at the four people, and laughed, "I'm not the only one who came to see them today. Look around here, how many eyes are watching? Someone has to believe it, right?"

Zhao Cheng understood perfectly well what Su Wansan meant; wasn't he just trying to prove something?

He glared fiercely at Qi Yuankai, then smiled, walked back to Jin Yong and his companions, and said with a laugh, "You're in luck!!"

"We're so lucky!!!"

Zhao Cheng's sudden move left everyone completely bewildered.

Why is this sudden good fortune?

"The four masters have given me, Zhao Cheng, face by attending Su Ye's investiture ceremony today. How could they have come empty-handed?"

Everyone was somewhat taken aback.

What does that mean?

What are the four masters going to do?

"Master Jin, please!" Zhao Cheng stepped aside and clasped his hands in greeting to Master Jin.

Jin Yong walked out. Although he looked ordinary, he walked with the speed of the wind and exuded a heroic spirit in every gesture. Just this simple action made some people start to speculate that he might really be Jin Yong.

The two unfolded a large sheet of paper and carefully arranged it. Jin Yong then splashed ink and began to write, saying as he did so:

"Fine wine in a luminous cup, I long to drink, but the pipa urges me on."

"Do not laugh at me, drunk and lying on the battlefield; how many warriors have returned from ancient battles!"

The entire audience fell silent!