In Feng Zhou's eyes, the so-called "people of temperament" in Jinlou are just wealthy local tycoons. After buying up all the land they can buy, they spend their money on various exquisite and luxurious life enjoyments.
The Anti-Japanese War has not yet broken out, and the grand events of the "Golden Decade" are still going on. And because the "Purge Party" has killed all the progressive people who want change, the gentry who have nothing to do with all kinds of rare things are naturally still doing it.
sweet dream.
Practicing boxing is just for suppressing the muddy legs, or for entertainment when you have nothing to do.
In the so-called Jingwu Association, how many weak-legged people can learn boxing?
Everyone walked into the main hall, where Ye Wen had already been waiting.
Everyone present gathered outside the window and carefully watched the confrontation between Gong Baosen and Ye Wen. Even Ma San, Gong Er and others were confused because they were concerned, so they couldn't help but move over to watch. Feng Zhou found a chair and sat down safely.
, even squinting his eyes to rest, completely dismissive of the situation inside.
Since we have followed the "customary rules of the world", the "breaking cake" between Gong Baosen and Ip Man is just a scene.
With Gong Baosen's vision, he admires Ip Man's martial arts so much, doesn't the old man have any idea whether Ip Man can break the cake in his hand?
What Gong Baosen is actually concerned about is, what is Ip Man's ambition and structure?
The difficulty in breaking the cake is that when the cake is in the hands of the old man, the two of them must exert force in different directions for the cake to break. If, no matter which direction Ip Man exerts force, the old man follows the direction of Ip Man, the cake will never be broken.
will be broken apart.
Before that, the old man told a story. If the north and the south are not divided, the pie cannot be divided. If the pie is divided, China will be divided. In this way, there is no division, and there is no division. The senior brother the old man mentioned was
Because this problem could not be solved, this gentleman from the south was made the first president of the Samurai Association.
In the contest with the old man, Ip Man not only broke the cake, but also solved the problem of dividing the country by dividing the cake. Ip Man said, in your eyes, the cake is Wulin and China, in my eyes, the cake is the world.
Ip Man changed the overall quantity. In this way, the dividing of the pie only represents whether it is perfect, and there is no difficulty in dividing it. This is a manifestation of vision. From a philosophical point of view, it is the core of class thought.
The reflection of this is that the master’s thought has the ideological limitations of small farmers or small national bourgeoisie, while Ip Man’s thought is a comprehensive bourgeois thought.
Ip Man's family is extremely wealthy. His wife is a descendant of Zhang Yinpei, the former Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Qing Dynasty. His father once ran a large industry in Xiangjiang. Under the influence of his ears and eyes, his ideological realm is naturally beyond the ordinary people's thinking of small farmers.
With Ip Man's martial arts skills, he has enough ability to break the cake.
With Ip Man's vision, he can also solve Gong Baosen's problem.
In this case, do you still need to watch the scene where the two fight?
Sure enough, a moment later, there were bursts of applause from inside and outside the living room. After a verbal exchange between the two, Ip Man broke the cake in Gong Baosen's hand.
"Feng Zhou, why didn't you watch the competition?" After the competition, Gong Er immediately noticed Feng Zhou and came over to ask.
"No need to look, all this is already in my mind." Feng Zhou said with a smile.
"oh?"
Gong Er was puzzled.
"The old man has seen Ip Man's martial arts and knows his abilities. As long as he answers the old man's questions perfectly, it doesn't mean much whether the cake can be broken or not."
Seal the boat road.
"How?" Gong Er continued to ask.
"The old man thought that this cake represented China, but Ip Man thought that this cake represented the world."
As Feng Zhou spoke, he slowly stood up: "Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees grew in front of the diseased trees. Today, the old man gave up his reputation to Ip Wen, but our Gong family is still succeeded by one master after another. I am
I hope that Ip Man can also teach a few master disciples, instead of letting Wing Chun become famous only in his hands."
"Hmph! When it comes to Wing Chun, can Ip Man surpass Chen Shi?"
Ma San came over and asked.
Under the silent influence of Feng Zhourunwu, Ma San's character had already been perfected and he didn't take the victory or defeat seriously, but that didn't mean he was very happy.
After hearing the conversation between the two, I couldn't help but come over and say.
Chen Shi is a master of Wing Chun and is well-known in Jinmen. When the Chinese Samurai Association taught boxing, Ma San and Feng Zhou both used to compete with Chen Shi.
Ma San and Chen Shi won or lost.
However, Feng Zhou only used one hand to make Chen Shi admit defeat within fifteen moves.
After hearing Ma San's question, Feng Zhou closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "Chen Shi's martial arts is like a summer shower, overwhelming and powerful. And Ye Wen's martial arts is like an autumn rain, continuous and moistening everything.
Silent. Comparing the two, after all, they are equally matched."
"Haha, that's it." Ma San looked as usual and nodded calmly.
In other words, this Ye Wen's martial arts skills are at most on par with his own.
In fact, in Feng Zhou's heart, given the halo of the protagonist, his senior brother Ma San's martial arts should be higher than that of Ip Man.
Both of them have mastered the martial arts taught by their respective masters, and can be considered as equals.
Ma San's advantage is that when he was in charge of the Gong Family Martial Arts School and the Chinese Warrior Association, he studied and exchanged with martial arts masters such as Li Yaochen, Wang Ziping, Han Muxia, and Chen Shi, and gathered together to exchange different concepts of various martial arts. Naturally,
Sparks of new ideas will collide, and his knowledge, attainments and opinions on martial arts can be said to be much higher than those of Ip Man, who works behind closed doors in a small circle in the south.
At this time, there was a commotion up and down the Jinlou, and many southern "gentlemen" all cheered and applauded, celebrating Ye Wen's victory over the powerful northern dragon, which made the southern martial arts community feel proud and proud, and also made many masters in Foshan quietly heave a sigh of relief.
Gong Baosen left the Jinlou with his men, got on a rickshaw, and rushed to the train station, leaving behind Feng Zhou and Gong Er.
"In the game tonight, according to the rules of the north, the winner is treated to a treat. You two will go on my behalf, and your senior brother and I will go back to the north directly."
After Gong Baosen finished speaking, without waiting for Feng Zhou and Gong Er's reply, he got into the rickshaw and roared away with his men.
"We, the Gong family, have never lost anyone when doing things, do you think so, Brother Zhou?" Gong Er looked at the back of the rickshaw with a smile and said to the people beside him.
"The old man didn't wait for us to reply, got in the car and left. His intention was very obvious, that he wanted us to get back to our place."
Feng Zhou chuckled and turned to look at Old Jiang: "Old Jiang, what do you think?"
"Master Feng, girl, this isn't appropriate."
Lao Jiang is an honest person and instinctively feels something is wrong.
Ip Man just defeated the old man. Now that you two are trying to regain your place, will you be said to be someone you can't afford to lose?