Chapter 467 The relationship between men and women is very complicated
On the lawn.
One is an elevated horse stance, the other is a forward lunge. The chest is raised and the back is raised, standing opposite each other. In the middle are two forearms that are touching each other, circling around, adjusting the arms and strength... The scene does not seem to be intense, it is gentle and soft, the sleeves
There is even a sense of rhythm and beauty in the movement of the pendulum, but this is indeed a fight.
In other words, it's a handshake.
The so-called hand-to-hand is a martial arts terminology, but it is actually a more civilized way of fighting. In the old days, martial arts practitioners were very brave. If they let go of their hands and feet and went all out during the competition, there would often be unnecessary casualties and unnecessary feuds. So
With the help of hands, we can reach the point where we understand each other deeply, without hurting the harmony.
There are many forms similar to this, and they are also divided into civil and martial arts. Wen means asking for directions while Wu means putting hands together to watch the boxing.
One more thing, when a certain iron-headed boy first came to Lingjiang, on this lawn, his target was Mr. Yang. He went to boxing by himself and asked the latter to taste it. This is the so-called boxing viewing.
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The method is not important, just understand the meaning. Oh, by the way, not all boxing types are suitable for joining hands. Generally speaking, boxing types such as Xingyi Tai Chi and other types of boxing that use more changes in strength are more suitable and more common.
See.
Just like the two people joining hands in the field, they are using Xingyiquan.
"The bottom plate is not stable, and the strength is not fully exerted... This is not the way to fight, the little girl is anxious!"
"What, Lao Huang, have you seen the way out?"
"Listen to his nonsense, what can a cold drink seller know... I think this old boy is jealous. He usually only learns half-heartedly, and he always likes to ask Lao Yang for help. As a result, he always falls asleep after a few strokes.
That’s it. Isn’t it because the little girl has persisted for so long that she is mentally unbalanced?”
"Haha, it makes sense, it makes sense... Come to think of it, who does this girl belong to? Are you angry at her face?"
"The one brought here by Lao Yang must be his junior...Hey, Xiao Tang is here, good morning."
"Hurry, hurry, Xiao Tang, your master has been beaten, come here and help!"
"Good morning to all the uncles and aunties...Zhang Laomo is joking, don't tell nonsense. This kid has never practiced martial arts, where can he find a master?"
"Uh...haha! You kid, you bully your master and destroy your ancestors. It's so realistic!"
"Ha, there's nothing I can do about it. He who knows the current affairs is a hero. Master can't stand it, so my small body must be in vain..."
Laughing and joking, the brother and sister walked into the crowd and looked at the two people fighting in the field, one old and one young.
The older one is naturally Mr. Yang, who is wearing an elevated horse stance and usually wears his old moon-white training clothes. As for the younger one, the little girl that the crowd of spectators say is not young, at least.
He is not short in height. Even with a lunge and boxing stance, he looks as tall as Mr. Yang. Wearing a sky blue tight-fitting sportswear, he looks elegant and elegant.
Without waiting for a closer look, the winner has already been decided.
Of course, the loser is not Mr. Yang who is 'saving his life'. This is impossible. Although Mr. Yang has long passed his fighting years, his experience and experience are there, and he is the most suitable to participate in this kind of technical competition.
, it can also cleverly avoid the problem of fear of young people in boxing, and the possibility of losing is extremely low.
What's more, Tang Chao had just taken a look from a distance outside the crowd and knew that the nature of this competition was not so much a fight, but a recruitment test. The difference between the two was really obvious.
This is the fact. When Mr. Yang took advantage of the situation, the young woman in sky blue sportswear staggered. The lunge frame under her feet was instantly broken, and she took several steps back.
, crookedly, almost hanging in the air before sitting down on the lawn.
This is not an exaggerated performance by a certain master and his apprentices, but a real use of strength. Of course, very little can be seen. The group of ladies and gentlemen outside the venue only saw Mr. Yang wave his hand, and the young woman was knocked away.
One foot away, the visual effect was full, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he clapped and cheered.
"good--"
"To overcome strength with softness, you can move a thousand pounds with four ounces! I have seen this move before, it is definitely Tai Chi!"
"What, Lao Yang is doing Xingyiquan, okay? This is the half-step collapse fist. As the saying goes, don't raise your fist when you throw a punch, otherwise the person who hits it will fly ten feet away! Tsk, tsk, this guy is showing real Kung Fu.
Already..."
It can be heard from these words that Yang Laoping's efforts in teaching these old guys are really in vain. It is not easy to recognize Xingyi Quan at least... While clapping his hands, someone's eyes twitched, and he felt deep in his heart.
Endless.
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After a while, the excitement subsided and the crowd gradually dispersed.
"Xiao Tang, come here, let me introduce you." Deliberately calling the Tang Dynasty brothers and sisters last, Mr. Yang introduced with a smile, "This is my granddaughter, Yang Wen, Shangyuxiaxia. She just came back from the United States yesterday.
I will stay in Lingjiang for a while recently, and I will stay here to keep company with our old couple...Girl, this is Xiao Tang, who learned boxing from me, and this is Xiao Tang's sister Tangdou..."
"Hi, hello, jelly beans...Sweet? (Candy)"
"Well, almost, you can call me that, sister." Tangdou smiled and nodded, very talkative. But on the side, Mr. Yang frowned when he heard the words and glared at his granddaughter angrily, "That's what that scoundrel taught you.
?How many times have I said that you are now in China and speak Chinese!"
"It's just a habit...Okay, okay, it's my fault, don't be angry, I will change it right now." The young woman named Yang Wen raised her hand and looked a little afraid of Mr. Yang. Of course, it is more likely that she did not want to offend the old man.
Angry, he kindly opened his arms, hugged the little girl, let go, smiled like a flower, and said, "Hello, Sister Tangdou, let me introduce you again, my name is Yang Wen, you can call me Sister Wen."
"Well, Sister Wen, you are so beautiful."
"Ha, I love hearing this. You are also a standard little beauty."
This is really not a commercial exchange, let alone the jelly beans. Although it has not fully grown, the little girl is already slim and graceful.
The main thing is that Yang Wen is about 23 or 24 years old, which is when a woman is in her prime. With a neat ponytail and a somewhat mixed-race three-dimensional facial features, she is indeed worthy of the word beautiful.
.In addition, it can be seen that she usually has a fitness habit. Under the tight sportswear, her slender figure of at least 1.75 meters has a curvy shape, which is quite eye-catching.
As for how eye-catching it is... Looking at the beauties hugging each other, someone blinked, and the palm he was about to stretch out was retracted by some mistake, and he introduced himself seriously: "Hello, Sister Wen, I am Tang Chao, your name is Tang Chao.
Just me, Xiao Tang, will be fine."
"Hello."
Hey, as expected, I managed to get a hug. Although it was just a ceremonial nature, there was really no special feeling, but...what a wonderful day!
Unfortunately, good things are always short-lived.
After a brief acquaintance, the beautiful elder sister was carried away with a grimace on her face. It was naturally Mr. Yang’s idea. It’s not that she knew someone’s dirty thoughts, she just simply looked down on Yang Wen’s skills and said
All the foundation I had laid in the past was ruined, which is really a disgrace to the family!
As he spoke, Mr. Yang became even more angry for no reason, and scolded his son, Yang Wen's father, with a gun and a stick from afar.
This is obviously not Mr. Yang's normal state. Although the old man has been practicing martial arts and boxing all his life, his temperament is obvious to all: he is easy-going, has martial ethics, and has a big heart.
Not to mention anything else, I just want to say that when a certain iron-headed boy went around kicking gyms and cracking down on fakes, causing chaos in the Lingjiang martial arts world, some disciples and even martial artists of the same generation asked him to intervene, but he refused outright and even persuaded him in return.
The latter should not interfere and cause trouble.
And the reason why you have high blood pressure and angry look now is because of an old saying - every family has sutras that are difficult to recite.
I don’t know the specifics of the Tang Dynasty, I have only heard of some. Mr. Yang didn’t have many children, and he had one son and one daughter. His daughter was married in another province, and they didn’t have much contact with each other, but they always met during the holidays. However, it was rumored that
The son who was quite talented in martial arts and could inherit the legacy of Mr. Yang, when he became an adult, he ran away from home and went abroad. There was no news for many years...
Of course, the actual inside story is not that simple. After all, the parents are short-sighted, and the worst thing is that they keep cutting things off and getting them into chaos.
But it can be seen that Mr. Yang was really hurt. Whenever he mentioned his son, he would be uncontrollably angry and angry. One time, it was even in front of the two brothers and sisters.
He said harsh words in front of a person, saying that as long as he was alive, he would not be allowed to enter the house, and he would not be allowed to worship him after he died.
Of course, Mr. Yang is a sensible person. No matter how much he hates that 'unscrupulous son', he would not directly take out his anger on his granddaughter. Otherwise, he would not have personally laid a foundation for Yang Wen to practice martial arts before. You know
The older generation of warriors have many rules, one of which is to pass on male rather than female.
It's a pity that Yang Wen doesn't seem to have much interest in martial arts training, at least not very knowledgeable in Xingyiquan. This can be seen from the previous exchange of hands, which is quite unfamiliar.
The reason why she returned to China this time was because of work. She is the editor of a music magazine. Recently, a foreign symphony orchestra came to Lingjiang for exchanges. She came with the latter and took the opportunity to see Mr. Yang and others.
The general situation is like this. Although the beautiful elder sister seems to have a good personality, her words are affectionate and cheerful, and her attitude towards the brothers and sisters is also good, after all, this is the first time they have met, so naturally they are not very familiar with each other.
However, Tangdou seemed to feel like old friends at first sight. During the exercise, when Mr. Yang wasn't paying attention, the two of them whispered a lot.
After finishing the morning exercise and going back, the little girl who was thoughtful all the way suddenly said when she entered the elevator: "Brother, what do you think of Sister Wen?"
"Uh, it's fine. What's wrong?" He swallowed imperceptibly. Could it be that his intention to ask for a hug was seen? No, he was obviously very careful... But what if the little girl really saw it?
What should I do if I want to make a match? Should I welcome you in return, or should I refuse sternly...
It's impossible to agree, but it's hard to talk about feelings. The relationship between men and women is even more complicated. Even if they can't be lovers, they can still have other connections. For example, they only enter (the body) and don't interfere in life.
...After all, I live abroad and have an open mind, so I should be able to accept it...
For a moment, my thoughts ran wild.
Then, I heard the little girl happily say, "That's good, that's what I think. Isn't Sister Wen the editor of a music magazine? I've asked about it, and that magazine is very famous abroad. If I introduce her to Sister Yaya,
Let’s do an exclusive interview. Will Sister Yaya be able to go abroad and have a chance to become an international superstar?”
"..."
"Brother, do you think my idea is reliable? Brother?"