"Wait a minute." Master Chen Er calmed down his panic in an instant. As a person who walks in the circles of many wealthy businessmen and certain officials, a 'master' demeanor is required.
If you can’t even scare people, where will there be any business to talk about in the future?
The young master in front of him should not be a local and a famous figure in the local area. Chen Er has investigated him over the years.
But as the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake... With his local background and resources, Chen Er asked himself what had happened, or was there someone willing to step in to protect him?
"Master Chen, aren't you scared?" A man in a black suit clenched his fists at this time. The crackling joints and the cold smile on his face gave people a sense of oppression.
Chen Er stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "I'm just a fortune teller, not a boxer. If you want to test my skills, do you want to test my boxing and kicking skills? If you want to find someone,
If you are good at kung fu, please do so and don’t waste your time here.”
The three bodyguards all looked at Zhong Luochen at this time. They saw that Zhong Luochen had no intention of speaking. He still closed his eyes and slowly rubbed his forehead, as if he was indifferent to this.
"Do it." The bodyguards snorted coldly.
Chen Er felt a thump in his heart at that moment, secretly thinking that these guys wanted to force themselves... He snorted coldly, "In that case, let's go outside the yard. I don't want the place where I live to be in a mess."
With that said, Chen Er ignored everyone's gazes and walked straight into the garden outside. The garden was not big, but it was definitely quite large. At a glance, there were fifty or sixty square meters of masks.
Moreover, in the middle of the garden, there are wooden stakes of different lengths. The tallest of these wooden stakes is almost one meter high, and the shortest is only one foot.
I saw Chen Er step on the wooden stick with vigorous movements, like a monkey, but in the blink of an eye he climbed onto the highest wooden stake, "Guys, please."
"Plum blossom pile? I've practiced it before!" A bodyguard sneered, rushed up to the wooden pile, and flew towards Chen Er.
Chen Er's face was indifferent at this time. Everyone in the outside world knew that he was Huang Banxian's apprentice, but few people knew that many years ago, he followed Huang Banxian as just one of his bodyguards. Before becoming Huang Banxian's land, Chen Er
He is a genuine successor of Plum Blossom Pile Boxing.
Many traditional boxing techniques have been lost, and most of the ones that have been handed down have lost their essence. Only a few traces of them remain. They are good for strengthening the body, but if they can be used in actual combat, most of them are more theoretical than practical.
Chen Er studied under Huang Banxian. He could not learn the advanced Feng Shui physiognomy from him, but he did learn a lot about theories such as the Five Elements and Bagua. Inspired by this, he also deduced the ancient essence of the traditional Plum Blossom Pile Boxing method.
To a certain extent, an ordinary boxer can really beat him to the ground at will.
However, no matter how advanced your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of bullets. There are many examples of people who have practiced hard for decades and were shot to death. Although Chen Er has some talent in boxing, he is obsessed with life and has not always been immersed in traditional skills.
But even so, he was more than capable of dealing with the three strong bodyguards in front of him.
At this time, the three bodyguards have already stepped onto the plum blossom pile. Together with Chen Er, you come and go with each other on the plum blossom pile. The fists and fists do not look like ordinary people's sparring.
Zhong Luochen slowly opened his eyes. It had been more than a minute after several people had discussed it. His three brothers and sisters, the third generation of the Zhong family, had been arranged by the old man to train in the army many years ago, and there were also some in the army.
He has been trained by a skilled fighter. His fighting skills may not be as good as those of a master, but his eyesight has improved.
These three bodyguards were also selected from the army. Although they were not familiar with terrain such as plum blossom piles, their balance and ability to fight on the spot were not bad. Although Chen Er took advantage of the terrain, he was not very realistic.
With his abilities, he really couldn't withstand the siege of three people.
"Stop it." After another two minutes, the three bodyguards were completely at a disadvantage. Seeing that their support was insufficient, Zhong Luochen slowly spoke and ordered.
They came from the army and had an almost instinctive ability to execute orders. As soon as they heard the words, they quickly retreated from the plum blossom pile and quickly returned to Zhong Luochen's side.
At this time, Chen Er also stepped down from the plum blossom pile. In the half year since he came here, after taking over Huang Banxian's inheritance, he almost neglected his martial arts. Although he practiced on weekdays, he was only sweating.
After the battle, I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
"Mr. Cheng, are you satisfied with this?" Chen Er chuckled at this time. Master Chen, known as the King of Persuasion, has been well versed in the art of pretending to be persuasive for the past six months.
Zhong Luochen did not intend to explain his misunderstanding to Chen Er himself. At this time, he just looked at Cheng Yun and said casually: "Chen Yun, find a time to take him back to the company, set up a few formations, and see the effect."
Bar."
With that said, Zhong Luochen ignored him and left with his bodyguards.
He naturally has a set of standards for judging whether a person is capable. If Chen Er shows weakness when facing several bodyguards and looks timid and fearful, it will naturally not make a difference. People who are really capable will naturally be
He has an air of demeanor...but does Chen Er have the skills in Feng Shui and physiognomy? With his plum blossom stance skills, he is qualified to be a high-level thug.
It's just that for this type of golf master, Zhong Luochen can find a company in minutes if he wants... Just as he said, he came in person and waited for an hour. He had already proved his sincerity. Next was Chen.
Whether the second's performance can be worthy of his own sincerity.
"You...are Mr. Cheng?" Chen Er frowned at this time.
At this time, Cheng Yun was the only one left in the room. Only then did Cheng Yun smile, suddenly having a different opinion about Master Chen... Xiaomi, when it comes to showing off, I, Cheng Yun, am also a master of the generation!
Cheng Yun chuckled lightly at this time, sat down, swept his palms across the folds of his pants on his thighs, and said with a faint smile: "Master Chen Er, have you ever heard of the Zhong Family in Xiangshan, Beijing?"
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After Zhong Luochen walked out of the door, he quickly got into the car. The driver in front of him turned around and asked him where he was going next.
Zhong Luochen thought for a while and then said slowly: "Let's go to Miss Mo's studio."
The driver nodded and thought to himself, these days, the second young master would go to Miss Mo's studio every now and then. It seemed that he was really interested in this Miss Mo.
I heard that the marriage between the Second Young Master and Miss Zhang's family seemed to be stalled... But the Second Young Master didn't seem to be in a hurry. These days, except for official duties, he basically didn't have much contact with the Zhang family.
As for Miss Mo, her identity is somewhat mysterious... With the methods of the Zhong family, they were unable to find out the origin of Miss Mo. They only knew that she only appeared in this city more than half a year ago. As for who she was before.
Where I am, what I am doing, my parents, etc. are all blank.
But Miss Mo is indeed a rare beauty.
Wearing a black dress, mysterious and elegant.
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The so-called studio is a ceramics studio opened in the recently completed Creative Park. Because it is newly built, many buildings in the Creative Park are still vacant.
But this ceramics studio is quite popular. Most of the schools are attracted by this mysterious and beautiful proprietress.
Shocking is basically the first impression many students have of this landlady.
But most people come just for the beauty of the landlady, but few people really appreciate the pottery skills of the landlady.
There are many young men pursuing this Miss Mo, but there are not a few who can really attract this Miss Mo. But even so, those young men who usually spend every moment in the air are not as rough as before. They seem to be
It's as if he is stuck in a routine. In the studio, he is extremely polite.
Today, Miss Mo still did not appear in the classroom to teach here. She was just an aunt in her forties who was an honest pottery artist and was recently invited.
There is also a room dedicated to Miss Mo upstairs, which is where she usually creates... I heard that only one student could go up there for such a long time.
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Title: "Qin Sang Song"
Of course, it's not playing live, it's just the sound played by the audio equipment... There is plenty of sunshine here, and you can have a panoramic view of the river outside the window.
When Zhong Luochen stepped into the private studio upstairs, he was attracted by the sound of music inside...not because of the elegance of the decoration or the pleasant scenery, but just because of the hands that were shaping the shape of clay.
Discovering this place was just an accidental opportunity.
Zhong Luochen thought that he would never be attracted to women again in his life... Even the young lady of the Zhang family, from who knows when, his interest also weakened greatly, and later he even became visible or invisible.
To such an extent... Now, he is about to erase this outstanding woman from his heart.
But that day by the river, the woman in a black dress who was digging soil at the edge of the river beach still made him unforgettable.
The students downstairs all thought she was amazing, but Zhong Luochen thought she was rare in the world, something that was unattainable, unattainable, and out of reach.
Miss Mo is very accomplished in pottery, especially in making dolls, which are lifelike and lifelike, as if she had given these clay dolls real souls with her own hands.
"Swallow grass is like blue silk, and Qin mulberry has low green branches. When you return home, it is my heartbroken concubine. The spring breeze does not recognize you, why... enter the Luo curtain." The soft chanting sound... the sound made the pair of hands shaping the clay
The hand stopped.
Beautiful people, wonderful eyes, pleasing to the eye.
Zhong Luochen walked in slowly and said with a smile: "Miss Mo, are you homesick?"
"Mr. Zhong." Miss Mo in front of her nodded slightly, "Please sit down... Today, will you continue your homework from last time?"
"No rush." Zhong Luochen sat down. He had a seat here not long ago. "Miss Mo, do you still like the mud I asked you to deliver last time?"
Miss Mo smiled slightly and said, "It's the best kaolin clay. Thank you very much, Mr. Zhong."
Zhong Luochen said calmly: "It's just a matter of borrowing flowers to pay homage to the Buddha. Besides, kaolin clay is not rare and is not considered a valuable item."
Miss Mo didn't say much, "Mr. Zhong, let's get started."
"Okay." Zhong Luochen nodded, began to unbutton his sleeves, pinched them, then grabbed a handful of soil from the cabinet next to him, started to seep water, and mixed it up.
He glanced at the clay model on Miss Mo's plate and suddenly asked: "Miss Mo, this seems to be the same as last time? Are you not satisfied? Why do you want to do it again?"
"I'm just not satisfied." Miss Mo looked at the simple human-shaped clay statue.
No male or female can be seen.
"Oh? Are there any works that are difficult for Miss Mo to start with?" Zhong Luochen was very curious... He had seen with his own eyes that Miss Mo's superb memory could create masterpieces in a short period of time.
Miss Mo lowered her face at this time, and her hair covered half of her face, "I forgot his name, and I can't remember his appearance... I guess I can only remember it again when we see him again."
Zhong Luochen could clearly feel that the woman in front of him had never been thinking about this.
She is always on the bridge, while I am under the bridge, riding a boat, slowly passing by, taking one look at it, and then gradually disappearing away.
"Mr. Zhong, please continue, I have something else to do." Miss Mo wiped her hands clean at this time: "I will come back later to take a look at your work today."
Zhong Luochen didn't try to hold him back, he just watched the other party slowly leave.
There was no one in the classroom except him. He slowly rubbed the soil and his mind gradually sank in.
It was just a good clay doll, but it could never be drawn into a shape that he was satisfied with.
He sighed and looked out the window with a slightly complicated expression, "Will I ever... get love?"
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Miss Mo left the studio through another passage, drove her own car, and soon arrived at a small house not far from the Creative Park.
She carried two large bags of things from the car, opened the door and walked in.
Inside the house is another world. It is like a playground, with slides built along the roof beams, rockeries and pools.
The floor was covered with a green blanket.
In the house, a group of children, the oldest no more than a few years old, and the youngest still crawling, were having a fight... Among the children, an older girl with red eyes was chasing one
The fat guy said, "Pig! You're disobedient again. Go take a shower! Otherwise, I'll tell Sister Heishui when she comes back!!!"
The fat guy immediately made a face and climbed up along the wall.
Seeing this scene, Miss Mo had a smile on her face. She put down the things on her hands and said softly: "Okay, come over and eat."
"Wow! Sister Heishui is back!" The little girl immediately jumped to Miss Mo and hugged her, "Sister Heishui, you have that human smell again! He came to see you again today.
?”
Miss Mo... Heishui smiled, put down the little girl in his arms, and patted her little head.
At this time, a group of children... and demon cubs all gathered around Heishui. Heishui slowly sat down, and his black dress spread out, like a black dahlia.
"This human being is so disgusting! Sister Heishui, why don't you eat him?" This kind of speech is naturally made by the biggest pig.
The older little girl seemed to be the eldest sister of everyone. Hearing this, she knocked the pig on the head and said, "You are stupid! Many humans have come to trouble Sister Heishui. They rely on humans to make those guys behave themselves."
! If we eat him, our life will be difficult! You pig!"
"I am a pig!"
"Eat, eat, eat, just know how to eat!"
"Anyway, I don't like that human being!" Piggy clucked his mouth and hummed: "When I grow up, I will eat him first!"
Heishui didn't say anything, she just watched the children playing with each other, contentedly... This place was everything to her.
