Fang Yan is good at beating people and being beaten, but this is the first time he has done something like exposing counterfeiting.
Xia Tian pulled him towards the private room area. All the waiters he saw along the way bowed and greeted him, but no one took out their phones to take pictures or asked for autographs. If Zhu Jian saw this, he would probably praise Sky One for being worth the money, right
The waiter helped to push open the thick door of the box, and the voice of a man talking loudly floated out.
"---The Chen family's fists, the Tan family's legs, and other kung fu all rely on the mouth. Why do I say that? Because most of the other kung fu is packaged by boasting and has no practical value. Look at those martial artists in our Chinese country, they are more powerful than each other, and their names are more famous than each other. But what is the actual situation? Once they fight with foreigners, they are beaten into twisted tofu. Especially in the several competitions with Thai boxers, we didn't win even once. We were beaten by them. We feel ashamed to talk about it."
"Although Chinese martial arts as a whole give people the feeling of being on the decline, there are also a group of passionate people who are working hard to restore its reputation. Do you know which master my master learned martial arts from? National Master Li Zonghao. Who is Li Zonghao? Who are his disciples? Hehe, they are the Imperial Guards, the elite among the elites who serve the heads of state, and are also from the Baolong lineage----The Chen family's Chen Zhengfeng and the Tan family's Tan Qinglin are not even worthy of carrying National Master Li's shoes----"
The man's voice stopped abruptly because he saw Xia Tian and Fang Yan walking into the box.
When Feng Yuancheng saw Xia Tian, he quickly stood up to greet her: "Xia Tian----why are you here?"
Xia Tian was referring to Xia Tian, and the sentence 'Why are you here?' was obviously directed at Fang Yan. He didn't expect that Xia Tian would bring his old enemy Fang Yan as well.
Last time at the hotel on Mount Xixia, he was forced to apologize by Fang Yan's students. He lost all face and felt deeply ashamed. When they met again this time, he naturally wouldn't give Fang Yan a good look.
"Yuan Yuan, when I came in, I happened to meet Fang Yan, so I asked him to come in with me." Xia Tian explained with a gentle smile. Although his attitude was very kind, his tone was unquestionable. Since I have brought him in, I will not let him out easily. "You called me and said you would introduce me to martial arts masters. Are they these two?"
Feng Yuancheng glared at Fang Yan fiercely, and when he looked at Xia Tian, his smile had become gentle and affectionate. He pointed at the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa and said, "This is Tai Chi Master Liu Xueru, the director of Qingyang Martial Arts School in Yanjing and the vice president of Yanjing Martial Arts Association. The documentary "Tai Chi World" produced by Huaxia TV last month tells the story of Master Liu. Master Liu has many students all over the world and is a top master in the country."
Liu Xueru was a thin man with a long beard, a handsome appearance and bright eyes. He looked very imposing in his black Tang suit. He was holding a 19-bead golden nanmu rosary in his hand, slowly rotating it in his palm and playing with it.
When everyone looked at him, he did not stand up, but smiled faintly at Xia Tian, a person who lived in seclusion in the mountains and rivers.
Feng Yuancheng pointed at the eloquent young man and said, "This is Master Liu's senior disciple Wang Hongying. He won the third place in the National Tai Chi Competition despite being seriously injured. It's amazing."
Wang Hongying was short and skinny, with triangular eyes and sparse eyebrows, looking like a yellow monkey. He wore a white Tang suit but pretended to be a gentleman, which seemed a bit out of place.
Wang Hongying saw the big star Xia Tian, walked up quickly, stretched out his hands to shake hands with Xia Tian, and said with a smile: "If someone asks us to play together as a master and apprentice, we will never agree. What is national martial arts? National martial arts are those that only kill people and do not perform. What's the point of putting on a show in front of the camera? Isn't that an insult?"
Seeing Feng Yuancheng's unhappy expression, Wang Hongying changed the subject and said, "But, we heard that it was Miss Xia who wanted to see us - and Brother Feng was so sincere, so my master and I decided to come and take a look. Miss Xia, I am a loyal fan of yours. This collaboration can be regarded as my closest collaboration with my idol, right?"
Fang Yan smiled secretly in his heart. This guy flattered two people with just one sentence. I don't know how good he is, but his skills in talking are definitely first-rate.
Xia Tian and Wang Hongying's hands touched briefly before they withdrew, saying gratefully, "Thank you. I'll have to trouble you two masters."
"Don't be polite. It's our honor to cooperate with Miss Xia Tian." Wang Hongying seemed to be the spokesperson of his master Liu Xueru. His master kept silent with his brows lowered and eyes closed, but he was the only one who took on all the talking and socializing work.
Feng Yuancheng looked at Xia Tian and said, "Xia Tian, we are waiting for you to eat. Now that everyone is here, can we have the food served?"
"Of course." Xia Tian smiled and nodded. "Master Liu, Master Wang, I am late. I sincerely apologize to both of you."
"Miss Xia Tian, you are too polite." Wang Hongying waved his hand and said. He looked at Fang Yan beside Xia Tian and asked, "Who is this?"
"It's my friend Fang Yan." Xia Tian said with a smile.
Xia Tian blinked when he looked at Fang Yan, meaning, "Please keep an eye on them for me to see if these two guys are really Tai Chi masters."
"Hongying, come to think of it, you two are actually in the same field." Feng Yuancheng reminded with a 'kind' look on his face: "This guy is a Tai Chi master."
"Oh? You also know Tai Chi?" Wang Hongying became interested when he looked at Fang Yan.
Even Tai Chi master Liu Xueru, who was sitting on the sofa resting, opened his eyes and glanced at Fang Yan, then instantly returned to normal.
Young people are short of breath and difficult to look at.
"Just a basic understanding." Fang Yan said with a smile.
He now understood why Xia Tian said she wanted to bring him here to "fight counterfeiting". It turned out that there were two Tai Chi masters waiting to cooperate with her.
The last time they met, Xia Tian expressed her desire to add Chinese elements to her new album. She was amazed by Fang Yan's Tai Chi performance on the top of Xixia Mountain and wanted to work with him.
Unexpectedly, Fang Yan rejected him several times, so Xia Tian had no choice but to look for another expert. Feng Yuancheng understood Xia Tian's thoughts, so he asked people to ask around and found Liu Xueru and Wang Hongying to recommend them to Xia Tian.
If Liu Xueru and Wang Hongying were more powerful than Fang Yan, would Xia Tian still seek cooperation with Fang Yan? Obviously not.
This is also the reason why Feng Yuancheng called Xia Tian several times to invite her to the banquet on Sky One, because he knew what Xia Tian was most worried about right now.
Wang Hongying was delighted and said, "That's great. Come, let's do some pushing. The food hasn't come out yet, let's warm up the atmosphere first."
Xia Tian refused and said, "Let's eat first. The food is coming."
She invited Fang Yan to help her "fight fakes" only because she subconsciously felt that Fang Yan was an expert. However, she had no idea how good Fang Yan was.
If Fang Yan was injured by the Tai Chi master hired by Feng Yuancheng, it would be her fault.
She just wanted Fang Yan to help her see if she could find some flaws in the words and deeds of these people. As for fighting, she felt it was very dangerous.
"Miss Xia, don't worry. When we spar with each other, we always stop when we reach the limit. No one will be hurt." Wang Hongying explained to Xia Tian.
Fang Yan also waved his hand and said, "Forget it."
"What? Brother, you don't give me face?" Wang Hongying was unhappy. "Literati make friends through poetry, and we warriors naturally make friends through martial arts. We learn from each other and promote each other, so that we can improve day by day. If we are complacent and don't make progress, what future can we have?"
"I'm not being disrespectful. I'm just a teacher. Why would I need such advanced Kung Fu? If I use Tai Chi to beat students and they report me for corporal punishment, I still have to be beaten by the school. Isn't that the truth?"
Feng Yuancheng looked at Wang Hongying with a smile and said, "Hongying, forget it. Since they are afraid, don't force them."
After hearing what Feng Yuancheng said, Wang Hongying became more determined to compete with Fang Yan.
If he could perform well in front of the goddess Xia Tian, maybe he would catch the goddess' eye and have a chance to be intimate with her-----For a man, it's not just the looks that count, but also the skills.
"Do you want to fight or not?" Wang Hongying said with disdain, "You are so fussy and annoying. How can you compare to the straightforwardness and heroism of us martial artists? Who is your master? Is this how he taught you? Next time we meet, I will test him to see if he is a coward like you."
Wang Hongying looked at Xia Tian with an apologetic look on his face and said, "Miss Xia Tian, please don't mind it. We martial artists are like this - we have hot tempers and straightforward dispositions."
Fang Yan was amused by the boy's performance and said, "Who is my master? With your level of cultivation, you definitely won't have the chance to meet him. I have to say, you are very lucky."
He squatted slightly, stretched out one hand, waved at Wang Hongying, and said, "Since you strongly request, I will help you push hands-----"
Wang Hongying's face flushed with excitement, and he said, "That's right. A man should have some courage."
He gave Feng Yuancheng a look that said, "Don't worry, I will teach this kid a lesson." He strode up to Fang Yan and said, "Kid, learn from me. I don't push hands with anyone easily."
Fang Yan thought about it and said helplessly: "You always steal other people's lines like this. You leave others speechless. Do you know that?"
"What?" Wang Hongying put his hand on Fang Yan's wrist, looked at him puzzledly and asked.
Fang Yan lunged forward with his right foot and flicked his wrist, sending Wang Hongying flying backwards as if he had been electrocuted.
boom-----
His body fell heavily onto the carpet a few meters away. His body continued to slide forward, still exhausted.
Bang----
His head hit heavily on the glass coffee table in front of Liu Xueru before he stopped.
Fang Yan looked at Xia Tian, Feng Yuancheng and the others, and said embarrassedly: "He is right, we martial artists are just so hot-tempered and straightforward-----"
(ps: No. 16 on the monthly ticket list, my friends and I are shocked. If you have red tickets and monthly tickets, give them to Lao Liu, don’t hide them. Be as hot-tempered and straightforward as Fang Huohuo.) (To be continued)