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Qu Ping was so startled that she was about to close her eyes, but she saw that mass of white meat being swept away by someone, and flew off the ground with a "swish" like a discus, and fell into the pond with a "dong".
The parabolic arc is beautiful, reminiscent of the classic line: I will definitely come back!
However, the old man looked calm, and continued to play tricks and gestures, muttering:
"He is strong and he is strong, and the breeze blows the hills;
?He is horizontal and he is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river;¡±
"Old man! So handsome!"
"Old man, mighty!"
"Old man, he is our idol!"
"Old man, you are so powerful!"
Bursts of rainbows resounded through the sky!
Hearing this, old man Jin frowned, don't call me old man, don't call me old man, don't you understand people's words?
Qu Ping was so happy that she danced and ran to the old man, hugging his right arm excitedly and clamoring to learn art from a teacher. The old man laughed loudly, patted Qu Ping, but did not make a sound.
A group of young people next to him also clamored to learn Tai Chi from the old man when they heard the words.
With a wide smile, he walked to Qu Ping, who was in high spirits, and pulled her little hand back from the old man's body without any trace, pinched her in his palm, and then brought her into his arms.
Xiao Pingtou had already been supported and walked back. He had a face full of embarrassment. Seeing that everyone was clamoring for apprenticeship, he hurried to the old man and knelt down in front of the old man with a "plop".
"Old man, I am convinced, I am convinced, please accept me as an apprentice."
"You can't, none of you can do it, don't mess around." The old man shook his head and turned to leave.
"Old man, I can do it. I'm not afraid of hardships if I practice in winter and summer in summer." Xiao Pingtou held the old man's thigh and swore.
Everyone followed suit in a hurry, and in a moment, people were kneeling in front of the old man, and their legs were tied up, fearing that he would run away.
The scene was so spectacular that Qu Ping's jaw almost dropped in shock.
"You young people, when your brain gets hot, you swear to the sun, and when the heat is over in three minutes, stop cooking. Go away! Don't pester me." The old man has no patience with them at all, and he still has to go fishing. .
How could everyone let it go, dragging him and not letting him go.
The old man was so angry that he jumped his feet. He really wanted to give himself a slap now, so he could just show off and make a fuss.
"Okay, okay, you all go over there, hold your horses for 15 minutes, and then talk to me." The old man was so annoying that he could only settle for the next best thing.
Seeing the old man's distraught look, Qu's father and the others immediately showed their courtesy.
The old man sat on the small bench moved by Kuan, drinking the Tieguanyin made by Qu's father, and someone beside him was fanning him lightly, which was really very comfortable.
"Uncle, tell me how strong your arms and legs are to lift such a strong young man and throw them away."
Qu Ping was really curious. Xiaopingtou's limbs looked twice as big as the old man's, which didn't conform to scientific principles.
"Silly girl! There are really not many people who can pick him up and throw him away, except for your Ah Kuan."
"Are you so good?" Qu Ping looked at Gu Kuan with disbelief.
Smiling broadly without saying a word, he looked at the old man meaningfully.
The old man glanced at the two, one was hiding something, the other was confused, which was interesting.
Father Qu thought for a while and said with a smile, "Brother, I don't know much about martial arts. Do you understand it this way, using softness to overcome rigidity, borrowing force to use force, and four or two to pull a thousand catties."
The old man was so happy for a moment, he patted his thigh, and made a decision on the spot: "You have a good understanding, I want to take you in as an apprentice."
Papa Qu was taken aback and refused again and again.
In this life, his two legs have never done anything other than walking. He still needs to practice martial arts when he is old, so he can just accept his old bones.
The old man started to be serious again, he must accept Papa Qu as an apprentice, if he disagrees, he will smash his fishing rod, and he will depend on the Qu family for free, until Papa Qu agrees to be a teacher. That playful look is on a par with local hooligans.
Kuan and Qu Ping couldn't help laughing out loud.
Some people in the distance had already started to lose their strength, and began to stagger from side to side. Only three minutes had passed. Qu Ping frowned slightly. After five minutes, except for Xiaopingtou, everyone else was lying on the ground, crying for their father and mother, saying that they should stop practicing, they were too tired. Xiaopingtou persisted until ?2 minutes and gave up.
Everyone returned to the old man in disgrace, and sat down around the old man, embarrassed to say anything.
"Now I know how many catties are two, right? Are you still clamoring to practice martial arts?" The old man took a sip of tea and calmed down.
Everyone was embarrassed to say anything.
"You young people are impatient and eager for success, but you don't know that haste makes waste. Sharpening knives does not make mistakes in chopping firewood. If you don't put in hard work, how can you have a good skill? Playing what others say, pretending to understand, and slandering us The good things left by the ancestors, do you think you should?"
The old man knocked on their heads with little strength, but it still made them scream in pain.
"When you have time to read old boxing manuals, Tai Chi training is very cruel, and you young people can't bear it.
The exercise of modern professional sports athletes is only five to seven hours a day, including rest time.
The older generation of Tai Chi masters start from the crowing of the rooster every day to warm up and practice qi, and go to morning, afternoon, and evening classes to practice weapons, familiarize themselves with fists and feet, and build up their strength. They must practice at least 4 times a day. , 5 hours, nearly ten years as one day.
That's why there is a saying that "Tai Chi does not go out for ten years". Without long-term high-intensity skill training, no matter how good a set of boxing is, it has no actual combat ability! "
?Listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books.
"Old man, have you practiced this kung fu for decades?" A young man asked him.
"Why should I tell you? Huh!" The old man stared at him angrily and turned his head to ignore him.
Everyone was stunned, the painting style changed too fast, and their brains were not working well, so they couldn't keep up.
"Uncle, there are delicious raspberries here. This is a good thing to nourish the kidneys. Eat a few." Qu Ping immediately offered them.
It really worked! Then a very harmonious picture appeared in the valley:
A dozen or so young lads sat on the ground in a circle, with a respectful and patient look on their faces that is rare for modern young people;
A little girl was diligently cleaning the small red fruits, her movements were already very quick but she still couldn't keep up with the rhythm.
An old man was chattering happily, and kept yelling, "It's delicious! Hurry up!"
A gust of wind blows by,
Feng asked the fallen leaves: Is this the chivalrous man with the immortal wind and world-class martial arts just now?
Fallen leaves said: Do you believe it? Anyway, I don't believe it!
"Uncle, have you practiced this kung fu for at least 20 years?" Qu Ping asked.
"I started practicing when I was your age."
That's over 40 years! No wonder the skills are profound.
"Uncle, you are really a top-notch expert!" Xiao Pingtou was so impressed.
The old man shook his head when he heard the sound of tsk tsk tsk, complaining that these young people are making a fuss and have never seen the world.
"There are mountains beyond the mountains, and there are people beyond the people. I am at best a stupid bird flying first, hard work can make up for my weakness, decades of repeated study, and a little self-defense that I have only practiced at this age. My benefactor, that is the real top expert In his 30s, his martial arts are superb, and he is an unrivaled chivalrous man in the world." When he mentioned his benefactor, the old man felt a lot of emotion.
Benefactor? Rivers and lakes? Chevaliers?
?The rivers and lakes road is full of blood and blood, and the love of the years is in dire straits. Brother has long been far away from the Jianghu, but there have always been legends about Brother in the Jianghu.
Everyone's blood boiled with excitement, urging the old man to talk.
"I was only in my 20s that year. One evening, my wife and I came back from some good business in the city and passed Shizipo."
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