"There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. If Ip Man has gained fame, he should know that there is a ring ahead of him, and there are echoes at every step. The geese passing by leave a sound, and the people passing by leave their names. In this world, kindness is always repaid with kindness.
Repay grievances directly."
Feng Zhou smiled, gently hugged Gong Er's beautiful shoulders, and returned to his residence.
He wanted to write a letter and invite Ip Man to the banquet.
Gong Er, on the other hand, looked natural and calm.
She agreed with Feng Zhou's approach from the bottom of her heart.
The Gong family lost, and someone from the Gong family found them.
This is not about being unable to lose, but about pride, confidence and strength.
In fact, Gong Er was once eager to try and wanted to play on his own.
But thinking that he was already engaged to Feng Zhou, he didn't fight for it.
She has not quit the martial arts, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, why bother fighting with her boyfriend at this time?
…
In the afternoon, a teahouse outside Jinlou.
Many Foshan martial arts people gathered together, with Ip Man in the middle.
Probably because Ip Man received an invitation from a disciple of the Gong family and asked him to attend a banquet at Jinlou tonight.
In the teahouse, the accountant who is proficient in Xingyiquan said: "It is said in the martial arts in the north that Gong Baosen is a master of martial arts. His eldest disciple Ma San got his strength, and from the strength he realized softness; my daughter got his softness. It is said that
Reaching the great achievement of Dark Power. Both of them have received the true inheritance of the Gong Family’s Sixty-Four Skills, but the one who really stands out is the close disciple Feng Zhou!”
"It is rumored by colleagues in the north that Fengzhou is both civilized and military, and that Wen can write novels. A "Harry Potter" is famous all over the world, and the royalties can buy the entire Tianjin City; a "The Rise of Great Powers" was released all over the country
In Luoyang, Han Fuju, chairman of Shandong Province, was thirsty for talents. He visited his thatched cottage three times and asked him to serve as a consultant. British universities invited him to attend academic exchanges. Everyone applauded and welcomed him wherever he went, which greatly boosted the ambitions of our people. It is said that even Jinling
The Chairman of the Standing Committee of the Communist Party of China wants to ask him to be a consultant."
"I've heard about it, and they all say that he is a great scholar who can apply himself to the world."
Ye Wen smiled slightly.
"That's right! This aspect of martial arts is even more amazing." Mr. Accountant sighed: "It is said that he was trained in the United States when he was a boy. His body was extremely strong. After he became a disciple of Gong Baosen, he practiced secret skills with standing stances.
Jin, later opened a martial arts gym in Jinmen, completely ignoring the rules of Jinmen martial arts. At the opening ceremony, one person defeated four martial arts gyms in a row. The other martial arts gyms were so frightened that they did not dare to come forward and collectively nodded and admitted defeat. Later, Gong
The family martial arts hall was renamed the Chinese Warrior Association, and he was able to compete with masters such as Li Yaochen, Wang Ziping, Han Muxia, and Chen Shi with ease."
"Chen Shi?" Ye Wen finally frowned.
"Yes, Chen Shi, that is, Mr. Liang Qi's true disciple, Wing Chun Chen Shi, should be of the same generation as you."
Mr. Accountant sighed.
"Yes, I met Senior Brother Chen when I was a child. I heard from Master that he was very talented. Unfortunately, his family fell into decline, so he went to Nanyang. Unexpectedly, he is now in Jinmen."
The master Ip Man mentioned was Liang Zan, his master when he was in Hong Kong.
"Chen Shi has established a sect in Jinmen and is famous in the north. He has succeeded in spreading the southern martial arts to the north alone. He is a role model for our generation!" Uncle Deng, the owner of Jinlou, sighed.
No one else answered the call.
The success of Wing Chun in Jinmen shows that people in the north are very open-minded.
But people here just came to hold a retreat ceremony, and the Foshan Wulin felt like it was facing a formidable enemy.
Comparing the two, many people feel a little embarrassed.
"This Feng Zhou and Miss Gong Er are engaged and are expected to get married in two or three years. The two of them are holding a banquet in the Golden Tower to make you have to come out." Mr. Accountant said, calmly speaking.
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"Don't underestimate the fact that they are both young, and one of them is a woman. The four taboos in martial arts are monks, Taoist priests, women, and children. If Feng Zhou is the one who attacks tonight, then he is twenty-four years old this year. If it is the second lady of the Gong family,
, that’s a young woman, no matter who takes action, it’s bound to be up to no good.”
Uncle Deng said.
"How can you not support such a grand occasion?" Ye Wen said calmly, with a confident and elegant look on his face.
"That's right!" Tie Qiaoyong, the gatekeeper of Jinlou, said: "Gong Baosen is known as the invincible in the north, and everyone respects him, but Feng Zhou is young and only defeated a few people who opened martial arts schools. What's the matter?
amazing."
"That's right!" Run, the piano master, was also unconvinced: "A few years ago, I heard the news that Feng Zhou shocked the Jinmen Martial Arts Hall. Later, when I inquired about it, it turned out that Han Fuju, Zhang Xueming, Zhang Boling, and the general manager of Jincheng Bank all went there that day.
He is cheering for you, so many important people are present, the people in the martial arts gym are not fools, how dare you win?"
"Is there such a thing?"
someone asked.
"This is still false. The writing style of this Feng Zhou is beyond words. The "Rise of the Great Powers" written by him clearly analyzed the reasons for the rise of the great powers. Han Fuju personally visited the house and asked him to consult. Now that the bandits in Shandong have been eliminated, the official administration has been implemented.
Xin, known as the model province, may be partly due to Fengzhou. You said that a twenty-year-old young man, with such great achievements in academics, how can he have time to practice martial arts? "
"That makes sense. Li Yaochen, Wang Ziping, Han Muchia, and Chen Shi competed with him. I think there is a high chance that he will be chosen."
Ye Wen stood up, cupped his hands to everyone and said: "Everyone here is a guest. Since the disciples of the Gong family sincerely invite me, Ye Wen will naturally go. When the time comes, all seniors, please watch on the sidelines."
"It is said that passing a hand is like crossing a mountain, and one step leads to another. Ye Mou was lucky enough to win against Senior Gong. It is unavoidable that the disciples below are dissatisfied. You don't have to worry about me. Ye Mou is confident. This skill can only be expressed in two words, one word.
Horizontally or vertically, if you win, you stand, if you lose, you lie down, it’s that simple.”
He held his head high and spoke like a master.
Many "people of temperament" in the Foshan martial arts school looked at him with a hint of admiration in their hearts.
This new grandmaster rose up with their own eyes. He had just defeated the invincible Gong Baosen in the north. As long as he defeated the more famous Gong family disciple Feng Zhou, an invincible master who would sweep across the north and south would be in Foshan.
Everyone present felt extremely proud when he showed up.
…
Night, Xu hour.
Foshan Golden Tower.
An exquisite round table is covered with various exquisite delicacies.
There was a circle of Jinlou girls around, all dressed up in fancy clothes.
Gong Er was dressed in elegant plain clothes, without any makeup, and there was no unnecessary expression on her face. Surrounded by a group of warblers and swallows, she looked like the wintersweet blooming proudly in the cold winter months, lightly fragrant and proud.
Feng Zhou was sitting next to her, wearing an ordinary Chinese tunic suit. His aura was completely restrained, as if he was a transparent person. Even if someone saw him, they would quickly look away and ignore him.
When Ip Man stepped into the flower hall, he found that all the attention in the hall was on Gong Er.
But he instinctively looked at Feng Zhou.
Ordinary and calm, as if he were the shadow of Gong Er, with no aura at all.
Could it be that he is an ordinary weak scholar?
Or return to nature?
Looking past Gong Er and staring at Feng Zhou, Ye Wen suddenly smiled.
"I've heard for a long time that Professor Feng is both civil and military and extremely talented. When I saw him today, he was completely calm and calm. It's really admirable."
He completely ignored Gong Er, causing the latter to raise her eyebrows slightly. Just as she was about to speak, Feng Zhou reached out and held her down.
"Mr. Ye, I'm waiting for someone, but not you."
"Oh? Who is Professor Feng waiting for?"
"Waiting for the person who deserves my attention to come."