"Your senior sister." Gong Baosen said calmly: "She can become a famous actor by singing, become a monk by becoming a monk, and can reach an extremely high level by practicing martial arts."
"Well, I heard that Senior Sister has realized Roujin, and this Baguazhang will definitely flourish in her hands."
"Yeah." Gong Baosen nodded, but did not continue.
There was just a hint of desolation on his face.
At the door of the room, Gong Er was listening with great interest. At this moment, the smile suddenly disappeared from his face, his face became calm, and his eyes suddenly dimmed.
"Master didn't say anything, but it's a pity that senior sister is a girl?"
Feng Zhou suddenly spoke.
As soon as these words came out, the courtyard immediately became quiet.
Gong Baosen's biggest regret is that his beloved Gong Er is a person with extremely high talent in martial arts, but he is born as a girl.
In this era, no matter how powerful a daughter's family is, she must get married and have children when she reaches her age, and spend her whole life caring for her husband and raising her children.
This is not only a microcosm of this era, but also a microcosm of the daughter's family for thousands of years.
Gong Er's martial arts talent is very high. He is only sixteen years old now, exactly the same age as Hua, but he has already appreciated the softness of Baguazhang.
You must know that strong strength is easy to practice, but soft strength is difficult to train. This is why many people think that soft strength is stronger than strong strength.
But when it comes to fighting, they all use first-class methods. Xingyi master Shang Yunxiang only uses force to hit people, and few people in the world can match him. Bagua master Cheng Tinghua uses soft force first, and he is also invincible.
Although Gong Er is born as a girl, her passion and pride are always no less than those of ordinary men, or even more so. She has been learning martial arts since she was a child, and she originally expected to be a great hero like her father.
But in reality, a woman can only obey her husband before she is married, obey her husband when she is married, and obey her son after her husband dies. She is shrouded in the orders of men all her life. The "Three Cardinal Guidelines and Five Constant Virtues" and the "Three Obediences and Four Virtues" are like ropes, holding back the blood of the daughter's family.
Ambition is tied up and worn away little by little.
The long history of China is nothing like this.
"Master, today's world is undergoing major changes that have not happened in three thousand years. It is no longer an era of 'preserving heaven's principles and destroying human desires' as Master Zhu said."
Feng Zhou looked at Gong Baosen and said: "If Senior Sister was born five hundred years ago, she would have been able to support her husband and raise children for the rest of her life, but this era has been greatly changed. Countless outstanding women have stood out and worked hard for the world and people's livelihood.
Because, even better than many men."
"For example, Jianhu Qiu, Mrs. Liao, Mr. He, Mrs. Sun, Mr. Song, and Mrs. Liang, Mr. Lin from the Department of Architecture of Northeastern University. Not to mention their own talents, this era has also given them a stage to display their talents. Although the senior sisters are girls,
, I will get married and have children in the future, but as long as I don’t forget my original intention, forge ahead, and actively participate in the waves of the times, my future achievements and reputation may not be lost to the master.”
As soon as Feng Zhou said this, the courtyard became quiet again.
Gong Er suddenly raised his head, looking at Feng Zhou in surprise with a pair of eyes brighter than the stars, and the corners of his mouth gradually curved.
"Sure enough, he is a person who came back from the United States, and his thinking is so advanced. Maybe only such a person can have the courage to prevent his daughter's family from being like a caged bird?"
For a moment, Gong Er's heart was filled with knots and thousands of twists and turns.
Gong Baosen's originally slightly frowned brows had quietly relaxed for some reason.
He originally wanted to say that his daughter studied martial arts, not poetry and calligraphy, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them.
Feng Zhou actually said these words not to him, but to his daughter standing at the door of the house.
This kid is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he has a lot of thoughts.
However, my daughter is dignified and dignified, and her pride is no less than that of a man. How could I, as a father, not know this?
It’s just that all the time, among the martial arts people who have made great achievements and become famous all over the world, how many of them are really doing it because of their extremely high martial arts accomplishments?
To achieve great things, the right time, right place and right person are essential.
Gong Eryi is a woman who is born weak. Even if she has achieved high achievements in martial arts, what can she do in this world?
If this kid has such a big heart, what's the harm in entrusting his daughter to him?
At this moment, Lao Gong had countless thoughts running through his mind. In the end, he only said one sentence: "That's it for tonight's training."
After saying that, he turned around and returned to his house.
Lao Jiang was still expressionless, but there was a little doubt in his eyes.
who I am?
Where am I?
What am I going to do?
It is estimated that Lao Jiang was in a state of confusion and had no idea what was happening at this moment.
…
A night of silence.
The next day, Feng Zhou and others got up early to practice martial arts.
After practicing martial arts and having dinner, Feng Zhou and Gong Er still rode their bicycles to school.
"Seal the boat."
Gong Er suddenly said.
This was the first time in several months that she talked to Feng Zhou on the way to school.
"Senior sister?" Feng Zhou was stunned.
"Did you really mean what you said last night?"
Gong Er was talking, but his eyes were still looking forward.
The bicycle is still moving forward steadily.
"Senior sister, I returned home thousands of miles away, thinking only about the rise of China, because I saw hope."
Feng Zhou did not answer directly, but changed the topic.
"In order to find a way to revitalize China, ten years ago, a woman in her fifties with bound feet resolutely embarked on the road to study in France. Not only that, she also actively educated her children to embark on that difficult road.
, her name is Ge Jianhao, do you think she is a hero in the world?"
"certainly."
Gong Er nodded.
"There is also a woman who participated in the founding of the Tongmenghui, made trouble in the Senate three times, slapped Song Jiaoren, and angrily criticized Yuan Shikai. She is the pioneer of the Chinese feminist movement. Her name is Tang Qunying. Do you think she is a hero in the world?"
"And such a hero? Of course."
Gong Er said.
"In addition, there is a woman who is China's first female congressman and runs a girls' school. Do you think she is a hero in the world?" Feng Zhou continued to ask.
"Of course she is!"
The more Gong Er spoke, the firmer his voice became.
Not only was her voice loud and clear, but her eyes gradually became brighter.
Junior brother Feng Zhou mentioned three contemporary female heroes in succession, and the meaning he expressed was already obvious.
He supports himself to hold his head high, face difficulties, and step out of his own world in martial arts.
"Master has said that Senior Sister can become a monk by becoming a monk, and she can become famous by singing opera. So as long as Senior Sister maintains herself, there is no doubt that she will become a great master in the future."
Feng Zhou spoke and turned to look at Gong Er.
Suddenly, I was so surprised that I was shocked inside.
At this time, the morning sun rises, the spring breeze ruffles, and the scenery along the road is beautiful, but the scenery of the spring is not as good as the beautiful girl with a beautiful smile on the bicycle.
She smiled, very cogent and subtle like a Tang poem, as elegant and distant as a Song poem. The big tree that had just unfolded its leaves and the young grass that had opened its buds seemed to be infected with her gentleness and dignity, and they became warm in an instant.
Be pleasant.
She was wearing the girl's school uniform of the Republic of China, and her pure and lovely face reflected the lovely sunshine, like a fairy bathed in the sun, walking in the wind.
Laughter is like a clear spring hitting a stone. Gently, those bright eyes and white teeth are like the dazzling sunshine, and the youth is indescribable in an instant.
"Sister."
Feng Zhou suddenly said loudly.
"What's wrong?"
Gong Er looked gentle.
"If you are willing, I am willing to move forward hand in hand with you, so that one day you can travel across the world and see yourself, the heaven and the earth, and all living beings!"
Feng Zhou said word for word.
Gong Er smiled again, her charming spring eyes looked at Feng Zhou quietly, and a word came out of her lips.