"Wait." Master Chen Er restrained his panic in an instant. As a person who wanders in the circle of many wealthy businessmen and certain officials, the demeanor of a "superior" is needed.
If you can't even scare people, how can there be any business to talk about in the future
The young master in front of him should not be a famous and well-known local figure. Chen Er has investigated it over the years.
But as the saying goes, a strong dragon can't overwhelm a local snake... With his local background and resources, Chen Er asked himself what happened, or if someone was willing to come forward to protect his key from the distant water but not the near fire.
"Master Chen, aren't you afraid?" A man in a black suit clenched his fists at this time, his crackling joints matched with a cold smile on his face, which could give people a sense of oppression.
Chen Er stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "I'm just a physiognomy teacher, not a black boxer. You want to try my skills, do you want to try my boxing skills? If you want to find Those who know kung fu, please go ahead, don't waste your time here."
The three bodyguards all looked at Zhong Luochen at this moment, and saw that Zhong Luochen had no intention of speaking, but kept his eyes closed and rubbed his forehead slowly, as if he didn't care about it.
"Do it." The bodyguards snorted coldly.
Chen Er's heart skipped a beat at the moment, and he secretly thought that this group of guys wanted to be tough... He snorted coldly, "In that case, let's go outside the yard, I don't want the place where I live to be messed up."
As he said that, Chen Er ignored everyone's gaze, and walked straight into the garden outside. The garden is not too big, but it is definitely quite a lot. At a glance, there are masks of fifty or sixty square meters.
Moreover, in the middle of the garden, there are wooden piles of different lengths. The tallest of these wooden piles is almost one meter high, and the shortest is one foot.
I saw Chen Er stepped on the wooden stick nimbly, like a monkey, but in the blink of an eye, he climbed onto the tallest wooden post, "Several, please."
"Plum Blossom Pile? I've practiced it too!" A bodyguard sneered, rushed up to the wooden pile, and flew towards Chen Er.
Chen Er's face was indifferent at this time. Everyone outside knew that he was Huang Banxian's apprentice, but few people knew that many years ago, he followed Huang Banxian and was just one of his bodyguards. Before he became Huang Banxian's land, Chen Er He is a genuine inheritor of plum blossom pile boxing.
Many traditional boxing techniques have been lost, and most of them have lost their essence. Only the superficiality remains, which is good for strengthening the body. If it can be used for actual combat, most of them are more theoretical than practical.
Chen Er studied under Huang Banxian, and he couldn't learn the advanced geomancy and physiognomy from him, but he learned a lot of theories such as five elements and eight trigrams. Inspired by this, he also deduced the ancient essence of the traditional plum blossom pile boxing method After a few minutes, ordinary boxers can really fight casually.
However, no matter how advanced the martial arts are, they are still afraid of bullets. There are many examples of people being beaten to death with a single shot after decades of hard training. Although Chen Er has some talent in boxing, he is a fan of money and money, and has not always been immersed in traditional skills.
But even so, it was more than enough to deal with the three strong bodyguards in front of him.
At this time, the three bodyguards had already stepped on the plum blossom piles, and together with Chen Er, they came and went on the plum blossom piles, and their fists were not like ordinary people's discussions.
Zhong Luochen slowly opened his eyes, it was already more than a minute after several of them sparred. The three brothers and sisters of the third generation of the Zhong family were arranged by the old master to practice in the army in the early years, and they were also trained by masters in the army. Their fighting skills may not reach the level of masters, but their eyesight is not. practiced up.
These three bodyguards were also selected from the army. Although they were not familiar with the terrain of plum blossom piles, their balance and on-the-spot combat ability were not bad. Although Chen Er took advantage of the terrain, he didn't have any real skills, and he really couldn't hold back the siege of the three.
"Stop it." Two minutes later, the three bodyguards were completely at a disadvantage. Seeing that their support was insufficient, Zhong Luochen spoke slowly.
They came out of 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 returned to Zhong Luochen's side quickly.
At this time, Chen Er also walked down from the plum blossom pile. After he came in for more than half a year, after swallowing Huang Banxian's inheritance, he almost abandoned his martial arts. Although he practiced on weekdays, it was only to the extent of sweating. After the battle, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.
"Mr. Cheng, are you satisfied with this?" Chen Er chuckled at this time. Master Chen, who is known as the king of bullying, has been well versed in the way of pretending to be bullying for more than half a year.
Zhong Luochen didn't intend to explain his misunderstanding to Chen Er by himself. He just looked at Cheng Yun and said casually: "Chen Yun, take him back to the company some time, set up a few formations, and see the effect." Bar."
As he said that, Zhong Luochen ignored him and left with his bodyguards.
He naturally has a set of standards for judging whether a person is capable or not. If this Chen Er shows weakness when facing a few bodyguards, and looks timid and fearful, it will naturally not be a good thing. A person with real skills is naturally full of bearing... But does Chen Er have any skills in Feng Shui? With his plum blossom standing skills, he is qualified to be a high-level thug.
It's just this type of golf master, Zhong Luochen can find a company every minute if he wants it... As he said, he came in person, and after waiting for an hour, he has already proved his sincerity. Next is Chen Er Whether his performance can be regarded as his own sincerity.
"You... are Mr. Cheng?" Chen Er frowned at this moment.
Cheng Yun was the only one left in the house at this time. Cheng Yun only smiled at this time, suddenly he had a different opinion about Master Chen... Xiao Mian, when it comes to pretending to be aggressive, I, Cheng Yun, am also a master of the generation!
Cheng Yun chuckled at this time, sat down, swept the folds of his trousers on his thigh with his palm, and said with a light smile: "Master Chen Er, have you heard of the Zhong family in Xiangshan, Beijing?"
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After Zhong Luochen left the door, he quickly got into the car. The driver in front turned around and asked him where he was going next.
Zhong Luochen thought for a while, and then slowly said: "Let's go...to Ms. Mo's studio."
The driver nodded and thought to himself, these days, the second young master would go to that Miss Mo's studio every now and then, and it seemed that he was really interested in this Miss Mo.
I heard that the marriage between the Second Young Master and Ms. Zhang's family seems to be stalled... But the Second Young Master doesn't seem to be in a hurry. These days, except for official business, he basically doesn't have much contact with the Zhang family.
As for this Miss Mo, her identity is a bit mysterious... With the methods of the Zhong family, they couldn't find out the origin of this Miss Mo, but only knew that she only appeared in this city half a year ago. As for where she was before, what she did, her parents, etc., everything was blank.
But that Miss Mo is indeed a rare beauty.
A black dress, mysterious and elegant.
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The so-called studio is a pottery studio opened in the recently completed creative park. Because it is newly completed, many buildings in the creative park are still vacant.
But this pottery studio is quite popular. Most of the colleges are here for this mysterious and beautiful proprietress.
Shocked, it was basically the first impression many students had of this proprietress.
But most of the people came just for the beauty of the proprietress, but few people really appreciated the pottery skills of the proprietress.
There are many young masters who pursue this Miss Mo, but there are not many who can really make this Miss Mo fall in love. But even so, those young masters who usually spend every second of every day are not as rude as they used to be. It's like sticking to the old rules. In the studio, he is extremely polite.
Today, Ms. Mo still didn't show up in the classroom to teach here, she just invited an honest pottery aunt about forty years old recently.
There is also a room upstairs for Ms. Mo, which is where she usually creates... I heard that only one student can go up for such a long time.
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Song name: "Qin Sang Song"
Of course, it is not a live performance, but the sound played by the audio equipment... There is plenty of sunlight here, and you can have a panoramic view of the river view from the window.
When Zhong Luochen stepped into the private workshop upstairs, he was attracted by the music inside... not because of the elegant decoration, nor because of the pleasant scenery, but because of the hands that were shaping the shape of clay.
Discovering this place was just a chance.
Zhong Luochen thought that in his life, he should never be attracted to women again... Even the young lady of the Zhang family, since he didn't know when it started, his interest has also greatly weakened, and later it was even visible. To an extent... Now, he was about to erase this remarkable woman from his heart.
But that day by the river, the black dress he was digging soil on the edge of the river beach still makes him unforgettable.
The students downstairs all thought she was astonishing, but Zhong Luochen thought she was rare in the world, expected but not obscene, and out of reach.
Ms. Mo's pottery attainments are very high, especially in the fabrication of puppets, which are vivid and lifelike, as if she has personally given these puppets real souls.
"Swallow grass is like blue silk, and Qin Sang has low green branches. When the king's arms return to the sun, it's when the concubine is heartbroken. The spring breeze doesn't know each other, what's the matter... into the curtain." The voice of the soft chant... the voice stopped the hands that were shaping the clay down.
Beautiful 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, do you still want to continue with your homework from last time?"
"No rush." Zhong Luochen sat down, there was a seat for him not long ago, "Miss Mo, do you still like the mud I asked you to send last time?"
Miss Mo smiled slightly, "It's the best kaolin clay, thank you Mr. Zhong."
Zhong Luochen said calmly: "It's all about borrowing flowers to worship the Buddha. Besides, kaolin is not rare, and it is not considered a valuable item."
Miss Mo didn't say much, "Mr. Zhong, let's start."
"Okay." Zhong Luochen nodded, and began to unbutton his sleeves, pinch them, and then grabbed a handful of dirt from the side cabinet, which began to seep water and make up.
He glanced at the clay mold on Miss Mo's plate, and suddenly asked, "Miss Mo, it seems like it was the last time? Could it be that you are not satisfied? Why do you want to start again?"
"I'm just not satisfied." Miss Mo looked at the simple clay statue of a human.
Can't see male or female.
"Oh? There are also works that Ms. Mo can't get off with?" Zhong Luochen was very curious... He had seen with his own eyes that Ms. Mo's superb memory created a masterpiece that could be called a masterpiece in a short period of time.
Miss Mo lowered her face at this time, half of her face was covered by her hair, "I forgot his name, and I can't remember his appearance... Probably, I can only remember him again when we meet again."
Zhong Luochen could clearly feel that the woman in front of him had never been thinking about it.
She is always on the bridge, and she is under the bridge, taking a small boat, slowly passing through, taking one look at a time, and gradually going away.
"Mr. Zhong, go ahead, I still have something to do." Miss Mo wiped her hands clean at this moment: "I'll come back later to see your work today."
Zhong Luochen didn't hold back, but just watched him leave slowly.
There was no one else in the classroom except him. He slowly mixed the soil, and his mind gradually sank into it.
It's just a good clay puppet, but it still can't be shaped into a shape he is satisfied with.
He sighed, looked out of the window with a slightly complicated expression, "Will you always...get love?"
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Miss Mo left the studio through another passage, drove the car by herself, and soon came to a hut not far from the Creative Park.
She carried two 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, as well as rockeries and pools.
The floor was covered with a green blanket.
In the room, a group of children, the oldest is only a few years old, the youngest is still crawling, and they are playing at this moment... Among the children, an older girl with red eyes is chasing a fat girl. The fat guy said, "Piggy boy! You're disobedient again, go take a bath!! Otherwise, I'll tell Sister Heishui when she comes back!!!"
The fat guy suddenly made a grimace, and climbed up along the wall.
Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on Miss Mo's face. She put down the things in her hands and said softly, "Okay, come and eat."
"Wow! Sister Heishui is back!" The little girl jumped to Miss Mo's side and hugged her, "Sister Heishui, you have that human smell on you again! He came looking for you again today ?”
Miss Mo... Heishui smiled, put down the little girl in his arms, and patted her on the head.
At this time, a group of children...the monster cubs all gathered around Heishui, and Heishui sat down slowly, with the long black dress spread out like a black dahlia.
"This human being is so annoying! Sister Heishui, why don't you eat him?" This kind of speech is naturally the only one that eats the biggest piglet.
The older little girl seemed to be the big sister of everyone. Hearing this, she knocked Zhu Yizi on the head, "You are stupid! Many humans come to trouble sister Heishui, and it is only by humans that those guys become well-behaved." If we eat him, we will have a hard time! You pig!"
"I was originally a pig!"
"Eat, eat, eat, just know how to eat!"
"Anyway, I don't like that human!" Piggy smacked his mouth and snorted, "When I grow up, I'll eat him first!"
Heishui didn't say a word, just watched the group of children fighting, contented...here is everything to her.