Chapter 182: .Vegetarian Banquet of Master Ming Kong

It was not surprising that Zhang Zirong came to visit the class, but what was unexpected was that Zhang Zirong came this time to invite Wang Yifan to participate in a very special event.
"Master Mingkong's food meeting?" Wang Yifan's face was like this ("゜ロ゜!
"Yeah, haven't you heard of it?" Zhang Zirong was a little surprised.
"Very famous? He still cooks?" Wang Yifan was really confused.
"Of course, Master Ming Kong's Su Zhai is a must." Zhang Zirong licked his tongue as he said, making Wang Yifan couldn't help but become a little curious.
"Is there anything special about this delicacy?" Wang Yifan asked curiously.
"It's nothing, it's just a group of friends eating and drinking together, and then chatting or something." Zhang Zirong thought for a while and said.
"Who will participate?" Wang Yifan became more and more curious about Master Mingkong, a versatile monk.
"On the entertainment circle, I, director Ma Qingshan, the songwriter Xi Mengru from Hong Kong Island, and then you, the others, martial arts novelist Sima Nan... etc." Zhang Zirong said, breaking his fingers. A lot of names came out.
"Master Mingkong's friends are really vast." Wang Yifan didn't expect this Master Mingkong to make friends so broad, aren't you a great monk?
However, there are delicacies, and Zhang Zirong also said that it is really delicious, so Wang Yifan will naturally not refuse.
In fact, Wang Yifan and Mingkong only have a one-sided bond, but there is a bond between Zhang Zirong, well, even if there is Zhang Zirong, Wang Yifan and Mingkong are not familiar with each other, is this invitation invited by Zhang Zirong himself?
But it’s quite interesting to eat and drink, chat and fart, and meet some people. The main reason is that Wang Yifan is very curious about Mingkong. Well, it feels a bit like the seven wonderful monks in "Chu Liuxiang". same.
Well, I just don’t know if this Master Mingkong really has seven wonders?
The location of Master Ming Kong’s vegetarian feast was beyond Wang Yifan’s expectations. It was not at the Mingjing Temple where he was a monk, but on a boat on the Qinhuai River at the foot of the mountain.
To tell the truth, it seems a bit strange to Wang Yifan. After all, he is a monk, and Qinhuai River is famous in history, and too many fascinating things have happened here.
However, Master Mingkong was originally an alternative among the monks, otherwise, he would not have so deep intersection with the entertainment circle.
When Wang Yifan and Zhang Zirong arrived, the setting sun had gone and the bright moon was coming.
The antique boat that Mingkong hosted the Su Zhai banquet was already in the river, but soon a small bamboo raft picked up Wang Yifan and Zhang Zirong and rowed towards the big boat.
"Do you come often?" Wang Yifan asked Zhang Zirong, who was looking into the distance curiously.
"I come here every year, it's actually quite interesting." Zhang Zirong smiled.
Soon, Wang Yifan and Zhang Zirong arrived at the ship, and Zhang Zirong took Wang Yifan aboard the ship very well.
This ship is very interesting. It's not a modern ship, but something like an ancient ship. However, there are also many modern things on the ship, such as glass windows.
The large cabin has a wide opening, which can accommodate 20 or 30 people. It is furnished with calligraphy and painting and smooth mahogany furniture. The table is inlaid with cold marble.
Wang Yifan saw several people sitting inside, old and young, men and women, talking and laughing while drinking tea.
Seeing Zhang Zirong and Wang Yifan coming, one of the men in his fifties smiled and said, "Little Zirong, you are late."
"You guys came early, okay?" Zhang Zirong raised his hand and glanced at his watch retorted.
"It's rare, Zirong actually brought a newcomer here. Let me guess, you must be the Wang Yifan who made our fairy fall into the mortal world, right?" One of the dark, straight women laughed and joked.
Wang Yifan looked dumbfounded.
"Okay, Mengru, you will scare people like this." The old man said with a smile just now.
"It seems I don't need to introduce it to everyone." Zhang Zirong walked over and said with a smile.
"I have long wanted to know the great talent in Zirong's mouth. I'm Sima Nan, who writes novels." Another man with haircut said with a smile.
"Xi Mengru, songwriters, we are all colleagues," said the woman who had just teased Wang Yifan.
In fact, Li Xiaowan is quite well-known in the music circle, but Wang Yifan does not actually mix in the music circle, so he is really not sure.
"Ma Qingshan, we are our peers, haha." The director Ma Qingshan introduced himself with a smile.
Not to mention, Ma Qingshan is walking with Wang Yifan.
Then other people introduced themselves one after another. After Wang Yifan greeted them one by one, they sat down and couldn't help it. Everyone in the room was older than him, especially Ma Qingshan, who could be considered the age of his father's generation.
After sitting down, Ma Qingshan began to smile and continue the previous topic.
"Sima, didn't you just say that you want to write a character based on Mingkong? Come on, and then say, just right, we will give you a staff officer." Ma Qingshan said.
"A wonderful person like Mingkong, there must be a song and teary story before becoming a monk. You know, I like to write about the background first. You are all experts, or give some advice?" Sima Nan smiled. Said.
"There must be a period of emotional injury." Xi Mengru said with a smile.
"Eh, yes, it's better not to love, and the heart is ashamed, that's why you become a monk. This is fine." Ma Qingshan smiled and nodded.
"How about giving a childhood sweetheart, hate because of love, and then kill each other?" Another middle-aged man smiled.
"If it's the modern version, the poor boy and Bai Fumei, or the domineering president and Cinderella will do, but in the case of martial arts, the demons and righteous new stars are not ugly." Someone said with a smile.
"It's best to fall in love and fall in love, and then release brother and sister..."
"Xianfan is in a bitter love, it's better to have another life's entanglement." Zhang Zirong also suggested enthusiastically.
Wang Yifan's forehead is all black lines. These people are Master Mingkong's friends or enemies, or not?
Originally, Wang Yifan just wanted to eat and drink soy sauce, but he didn't expect everyone to say it, and then everyone looked at him.
Especially Sima Nan, what the is that expectant look?
"I remember that several of Yifan's films are tragic dramas. I think I should be very good at this, right? Everyone has mentioned it. Do you have some advice?" Sima Nan asked with a smile.
Then everyone looked at Wang Yifan expectantly. Obviously, Wang Yifan in their impression is indeed good at this.
"Ahem, I really have stories about monks here." Wang Yifan said after thinking about it.
"The monk's story? Are you talking about me?" At this moment, Ming Kong walked in from outside, holding two plates in his hands. The fragrance was so fragrant that made people move their index fingers.
Wang Yifan was a little embarrassed. It was indeed the story about the monk in his memory, and seemed to be somewhat unfriendly to Master Mingkong.