"Uncle Junior, stop hitting, don't hit again----" Fang Yingxiong shouted, covering his head. "I just scolded him for being a red idiot, but if I hit him now, he would be mentally retarded. If I had known better, I would have gone to fight that old monster from the Chiba Military Department. Even if he was killed by him with a sword, he would have died a hundred times. It would be shameful to spread the word. Light----"
Fang Yan sneered again and again and said: "With my three-legged cat kung fu, I really want to fight with the Chiba Military Department? They will fight for their lives, but I will die."
"Don't I just want to say that Miss Ye is better than them -" Fang Yingxiong said urgently. After he finished speaking, he immediately realized what a stupid thing he had said, and hurriedly corrected himself and said: "Of course, my idea is completely correct. Who is Miss Ye? Then we are the best in China." High legs, invincible legs all over the world--except for my little uncle, who can walk under her legs for three rounds?"
Fang Yan was too lazy to beat the two scoundrels anymore and asked Fang Haohan to fetch water to wash his legs. The two guys hadn't washed their hair for who knows how long. Their hair was greasy, and Fang Yan's legs and palms were covered in sticky substances.
"What? Do I think being killed by the Chiba Military Department is a shameful thing?" Fang Yan looked at Fang Yingxiong and asked.
"He didn't mean that either." Fang Yingxiong explained with a smile. "In his beautiful imagination, of course he would be more glorious if he disgraced the Chiba Military Department. Or if they couldn't do it? This time, my junior uncle said that he couldn't even make a move when he saw him. He was laughing at the young master uncle in his heart because he said that the old guy was too powerful-----"
Snapped!
Fang Yan couldn't help but slap Fang Yingxiong on the head again, and cursed: "Why should I laugh at him in my heart? Can my eyelids, which are full of grease and cannot see three meters away, be more accurate than his judgment?" "
"No, no, no." Fang Yingxiong nodded repeatedly. I said the wrong thing again, so I deserved that slap. "Uncle Junior is right. He had a little doubt before, but after his own practice, he found out that the old guy was just standing there so casually, and he didn't even know where to attack him--then Are you in the precipice stage of high legs? Too amazing, aren't they? Of course, the young master's vision is even more sharp, and he knows all about his mistakes when we first meet him."
Fang Yan shook his head slightly and said with a wry smile: "Does he really think he is that powerful? Will Fang Haohan and I run to him to risk our lives?"
Fang Yingxiong opened his mouth and said: "Is it because he and Fang Haohan thought that they wanted to kill him because they thought it was a waste of resources to kill a chicken with a bull's knife? He and Fang Haohan went to get rid of him first. , so that they won’t say that I bullied the small ones after my junior uncle defeated him. It’s not worth it.”
Fang Yan washed his legs in the basin brought by Fang Junhaohan, looked at Fang Yingxiong and Fang Junhan seriously and said, "He knows, are we worried about him hitting Chiba Military Headquarters, are we worried that he will be injured? He might even die-----so we two idiots went there by ourselves."
"With the three-legged cat skills of the two of us, is it going to be a dead end? We haven't reached that level yet, so we have no way of knowing how powerful Chiba Warbu is. Even his apprentice will not be able to see us. The wrong leg ----- We are afraid that he will be injured and that he will die. Is he afraid that both of us will be injured? Is he afraid that both of us will die? "
"That negates his battle and negates his responsibility. Since he is looking for him, then even if he dies in battle, he will keep his appointment as scheduled. This has nothing to do with his personal honor and disgrace, but for the sake of negating the dignity of the entire Chinese warriors - --If he loses, someone else will challenge him. If he dies, someone else will come out to avenge him."
Fang Yan patted Fang Yingxiong on the shoulder and said: "But he doesn't want the person who comes from the east to reject us, because he knows that we will definitely lose and die. We just need to live as heartlessly as we are now. Good----even if he is gone, we can probably provide for him and provide for his parents, who are very old drunkards. Therefore, we are more valuable alive than dead. We are not allowed to do that stupid thing again in the future, and we don’t want to die easily again. .”
Fang Yan turned around and left, leaving Dongfang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan in a daze in the yard.
Fang Yingxiong was so excited that his eyes were red and tears came out of his eyes. He said in a choked voice: "Fang Yingxiong, he wants to kill those bastards. Why should they bully the junior uncle?"
Fang Yingxiong also cried, looking more sad than Fang Yingxiong.
Fang Haohan looked at Fang Yingxiong and said consolingly: "Hero, I don't have to worry, my junior uncle will be fine. His kung fu is so good, even the old monster may not be able to beat him -----"
Fang Yingxiong wiped his tears with his sleeves and said: "Uncle Junior wiped his legs with his clothes, and the water dripped into his neck----"
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It was early winter in Huacheng, but the winter in Yanjing was already very cold. Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin looked at the locust tree with fewer and fewer leaves, and their moods became better and better. After a while, Yanjing should beg Dongxue, right
Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin were both from the south. It was Jiang Qin's first time out of the Flower City. Yuan Lin had only occasionally traveled to the north with her parents in the spring and autumn, and she had spent most of her time in the Flower City. Therefore, the two of them have never seen real snow.
Otherwise, they have been looking forward to the arrival of the first snow next year, looking forward to making snowmen and having snowball fights in the snow, and even meeting and hugging the people they like in the snow -----
Jiang Qin wore red training clothes and Yuan Lin wore black training clothes. The slim-fitting and soft training clothes outlined the girl's figure so well that the two boys next to her kept peeking over.
These two boys were classmates of Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin, and they were considered brothers and sisters. After Mao Xuanping, who became famous for his successful training of Xia Tian, retired from the Conservatory of Music, he dedicated a practice room in the school to train his own disciples. Before Xia Tian sent Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin, two guys had already taken a step forward to worship him.
The tall and thin man is called Guo Nu, the son of Guo Qingyun, a famous foreign film and television star. He inherited the excellent genes from his parents and is very handsome. Another boy who wears glasses and looks very elegant is called Huang Yida. He usually looks very low-key, but he always carries the arrogance of being superior to others. He doesn't know what his family background is.
An old man with a slicked back hair was lying on a chair, his eyes slightly closed, and he looked like he was about to fall asleep.
Jiang Qin was walking in front of an ancient zheng, leaning forward slightly, and gently playing with the ancient zheng with his leg fingers.
The clang sound is clear and pleasant to the ear.
"Stop." Mao Xuanping suddenly opened his eyes and shouted loudly.
Jiang Qin quickly stopped his legs and looked at Teacher Mao Xuanping helplessly. She knew she had made a mistake again. Teacher Mao Xuanping was extremely strict with his apprentices, and he treated Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin equally, and was completely merciless when reprimanding them.
"Jiang Qin, do I know where I went wrong?" Mao Xuanping jumped up from his chair and walked to Jiang Qin and asked.
Jiang Qin thought for a while and said, "Teacher, he doesn't know."
I said that I didn’t know that the teacher would be angry. If I answered wrongly and what my mistake was, the teacher would be even more angry. Therefore, Jiang Qin chose an answer that was less likely to make the teacher angry.
"What kind of music am I playing? "Tishui Zen Heart". What is Yunshui Zen Heart? The zither sound is as melodious as the tinkling, ding-dong-dong, like the gurgling water, the sparse shadows of the bamboo forest, and the reflection of the spring and stone. From the zither sound, they seek to understand the great things The great freedom of Dharma ----- He knows whether I am reborn, so he can pop up the great freedom of Dharma without asking me. But if I tell him, where are my clouds? Where is the water? Without clouds and water, what is called cloud-water meditation? sound."
Jiang Qin looked ashamed and said, "Teacher Mao, I can't afford to make a mistake, otherwise he would be too anxious."
Mao Xuanping's face softened slightly and he shouted: "Guo Nu, let me give you a demonstration."
Guo Nu walked up to Jiang Qin and said with a smile: "Teacher Mao, don't be angry. Junior sisters have just arrived, but it's already very good to achieve such results - he was not as good as them when he first arrived. .At that time I was so angry that I hit him with a stick. Did I forget?"
Guo Nu looked at Jiang Qin again and said, "Junior sister, don't be nervous. If the teacher is wrong about me being strict, then I have too high expectations. I wonder if ordinary students can understand the plucking techniques and read the whole zheng score outside of that period of time." It’s already very good, I dare you to ask him to play a complete song?”
Jiang Qin was very grateful that Shen Nu could save him, so he gave up his chair to Guo Nu and said with a smile: "Thank you."
Guo Nu smiled and choked on the guzheng.
After adjusting my heart rate, I gently exhaled a breath, and then gently stroked the strings with my legs and fingers, and beautiful notes jumped out. I have to say that Guo Nu does have some talent for playing the guzheng.
The room was very quiet and everyone was listening carefully. I can see the clouds, see the water, see the harmony of the clouds and the water, and hear the solemn and solemn voice of the Buddha.
When the song ended, everyone applauded enthusiastically.
Bao Xuanping pointed at Guo Nu and said: "There are some flaws. Should the clouds and water flow gently and not too quickly. If you use too much force, it will not be beautiful."
Guo Nu quickly stood up and said gratefully: "Thank you teacher for your teaching."
Bao Xuanping looked at Jiang Qin and asked, "Is Ming Hong?"
"It's bright red." Jiang Qin nodded.
Mao Xuanping was very satisfied with Pingcuo's apprentice's studious attitude and said: "Just bright red is good. The ancients emphasized that a person has a clear mind. If there are winds and clouds in my heart, then the zheng music I play can be enough to make waves---- I’m very talented and he wants me to go further in this.”
"Thank you, teacher." Jiang Qin thanked him sincerely.
Mao Xuanping swung his legs and said, "Okay, let's go eat."
After Mao Xuanping left, the students began to collect their belongings and went to the bathroom to take a shower and change their clothes.
When Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin changed into sweaters and down jackets and walked out, Guo Nu and Huang Yida were already waiting at the door.
Guo Nu stood up and took the initiative to greet the two girls and said, "He and Yida discussed it just now. Although we are not brothers and sisters, we have been together for so long and we don't even have a chance to have a meal together. The teacher knows that we It must be very sad to have such an estranged relationship—or else he and the two junior brothers from Ita didn’t do a good job. How about having a meal together tomorrow as a favor to the two younger junior sisters?"
(ps: You can wait until you return to Haikou and update as hard as you can to atone for your sins!)