Chapter 66 Does the result matter? Or the process?
The old man sat down in the lobby on the third floor,
Lin En gently closed the door and went out. No one could open the door until Ye Wen came up.
Ye Wen came from outside the door. As soon as he entered, everyone from the Jingwu Association gathered around to congratulate him.
In any case, today is the day when Ip Man became famous. Although he was slightly famous in the past, it was only near Guangzhou.
After today, with the help of Mr. Gong’s fame, he will really soar to the sky and be known to the whole world!
At that time, all the sects in the south can take advantage of this spring breeze to spread their branches and leaves to the north. Naturally, everyone will be happy and smile.
The eldest lady did not smile and watched with cold eyes as Ye Wen walked up the stairs step by step amidst the congratulations of the crowd.
On the way, an old bustard with bound feet knew how to do Baguazhang a few times, and an old accountant whose teeth were missing and knew how to do Xingyiquan a few times. They stepped forward and missed each other, which was extremely clumsy.
The eldest lady asked Lin En beside her:
"What are they doing? Ip Man has been practicing boxing all his life. He doesn't even know this basic thing. Does he still need guidance?"
Lin En sneered, "Just give me some pointers. A kid on the roadside can make two gestures at this thing. Ip Man is also a master after all. Where is the need for such pointers!"
"This is the people in Jinlou taking advantage of today's momentum. Firstly, they can show that they are indeed the 'Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon'. Secondly, they can still win favors in front of Ip Man and other factions, so they can brag about it in the future!"
"Hehe! As expected, he is a businessman. He earns both face and lizi!"
The eldest lady suddenly felt that everyone in the room was full of plans and calculations, and murmured:
"Can such a person practice kung fu well?"
"My dad said that to practice kung fu well, one needs to practice hard day after day, year after year, but to practice kung fu to the top requires one to have unwavering faith."
"Are these people there?"
Lin En shook his head, "The world of mortals is so charming, maybe you really have to wait until a disaster strikes before you can understand it!"
As the two of them were talking, Ye Wen had already climbed up the stairs and came to the two of them.
Lin En looked at him carefully. His face was indeed elegant, his personality was easy-going, and his kung fu was passable. He was just a bit short.
The eldest lady is probably over 1.70 meters tall. This Ip Man is obviously shorter than her, at most 1.65 meters tall. Standing in front of Lin En, Lin En is two heads taller than him~
Lin En remained silent, and the whole Jinlou was so quiet that one could hear a needle drop.
Everyone looked at him, fearing that if he didn't agree to give way, there was really nothing they could do.
Several leaders of the Jingwu Association knew very well that Ye Wen would never be able to defeat this man.
They all know Lin En's identity and his record. When the Northeast Incident spread across the country, they didn't believe that people could be so powerful, but after the battle on a rainy night, they began to believe it.
Lin En is truly a master who has never been seen in a thousand years, a master who has trained his body to the realm of "human immortality". Even if they are all in the building together, they can't even beat Lin En!
But if you can't even defeat his apprentice, why would you want to fight with Mr. Gong?
"Lin En, let Mr. Ye come in!" At this time, Mr. Gong spoke.
Lin En turned around and let the door open.
"Hoo!" The entire building was filled with exhalations.
This made Ye Wen a little confused, what's going on?
No one told him about the rainy night stop, for fear that he would not dare to come.
Fortunately, everything went smoothly. As long as I met the old man, most of today's events were already completed!
Ip Man pushed the door open and Lin En closed the door.
The eldest lady opened the window and looked inside. The window of this golden building was a bit high, and she could just see inside.
Inside, Mr. Gong stood up and faced Ip Man, and his first words were
"Mr. Ye, let's not compete in martial arts today, but in ideas!"
As soon as these words came out, the eldest lady's eyes darkened.
If it were a true martial arts contest, the old man would have experienced countless life-and-death fights in his life. With today's skills, how many people would have been buried under his men?
As for Ip Man, he was pampered and had a good life since he was a child. He practiced martial arts simply to keep fit. Although he also competed with others, he only did it at the last minute. If he really fought against the old man, there was no need to guess what the outcome would be.
But the old man just wants to compete not with skills, but with ideas?
"Mr. Ye, when the Chinese Warriors Association was established, a man from the south came with a piece of cake in his hand and asked my senior brother Li Cunyi to break it. My senior brother made him the first president of the Warriors Association. This southerner relied on his
It’s not Kung Fu, it’s just a saying, boxing has north and south, does the state have north and south?”
This sentence "Fist has a north and a south, but the state has a north and a south?" When said from the old man's mouth, it was really deafening, and everyone who heard it had a look on their face.
After saying that, the old man took a piece of cake from the table and said, "Mr. Ye, can you break this piece of cake from my hand?"
This is actually a test of Ye Wen's kung fu. A master of energy can master the "bird can hardly fly" stunt.
Because when a bird wants to fly, it always has to push its claws hard on the ground to borrow force. However, a master of energy can easily remove this force. The bird has nowhere to borrow force, so naturally it can only flap its wings in the hand.
Unable to take off, ordinary people seem to be unable to understand it as if they were watching a magic trick.
But it is much more difficult to stop others from breaking open the cake than it is for a bird to fly. This kind of bread is so crispy that a child can easily break off a piece.
Ip Man tried several times, but he couldn't reach his hand. Before he could touch it, he was shaken away by the softness of the cake. Finally, he closed his eyes and used Wing Chun's "listening to the bridge" technique to find the change in strength and put his finger on it.
Go up and it will be divided at one touch.
An elegant and elegant face, full of confidence.
"In fact, the world is so big, it doesn't stop at the north and the south. In your eyes, this piece of cake is a martial arts world. In my eyes, it's a world. As the saying goes, only with shortcomings can we make progress."
The old man looked solemn and shouted, "Well said! Unexpectedly, I lost the idea!"
The eldest lady frowned and asked, "What are they talking about? Why did my father lose?"
Lin En explained to her: "The old man said that boxing has a north and a south, but the state has a north and a south? It means that we hope that the whole country can be united regardless of the north and the south."
"Then what does Ye Wen mean?"
"Ip Man replied, don't always focus on domestic matters, but look at the world. As for domestic divisions, only when there is division can there be competition, and only when there is competition can we make progress."
Lin En smiled after speaking, "Do you understand?"
The eldest lady frowned and said, "Isn't this person named Ye talking nonsense?"
Linn laughed heartily without caring about the ugly expressions on the faces of the people around him.
"Numblessness is not created in a day. Only when the enemy breaks open the door of their home, robs their property, kills their relatives, and experiences the pain personally, can they know what is the right path!"
In fact, didn't the old man perform very well? As long as the result remains unchanged, the process is not important.
The old man admitted defeat, pushed the door open, said goodbye to everyone, and took Lin En and the eldest lady into the car to leave as everyone bid farewell.
As soon as Lin En left, the atmosphere in the building suddenly became heated, and Ip Man finally won.
As long as the result is what everyone expects, no one really cares about the process?
PS: After a chapter is released, this period of the Republic of China should come to an end.
The story of Little Devil starts tomorrow, just in time for the special day,
