Actor's reincarnation

Chapter 591
The life and death of a master is not only related to the inheritance of a skill, but also the rise and fall of a school.

After Mr. Han's death, the Tiandao Martial Art Museum he founded immediately collapsed, and his disciples and grandchildren left one after another and joined him instead.

Not only that, some industries that originally belonged to the Tiandao Martial Art Museum are also being swallowed up and swallowed up.

According to the normal development, Tiandao Martial Arts will become history, and Mr. Han's family will not be able to keep their family property. In the end, they will only quit martial arts completely, and they will no longer have the glory of the past.

However, Mr. Han's wife, Zou Rong, stood up.

This is a woman with great brains and skills. From the very beginning, she knew that there was only one person who could save her and help her keep her deceased husband's family business, and that person was Zheng Shanao.

So she recommended herself as a widow, and hooked up with Zheng Shanao with a little trickery, and successfully made Zheng Shanao her new backstage, which not only kept the Tiandao Martial Arts Hall, but also kept her wealth and status.

In the years that followed, Zou Rong began to show her talent in tactics. She, a woman who knew no martial arts at all, became the "Cabinet Minister" of Jinmen Martial Arts by relying on her own skills.

When Zheng Shan'ao, the chairman, was basically in a semi-retired state and didn't care about world affairs, it was Zou Rong who was in charge of the entire Jinmen martial arts and established absolute authority.

If it wasn't for the fact that she was just a girl and didn't know martial arts at all, Zou Rong would have pushed Zheng Shan'ao out and became the president by herself.

It's a pity that due to her congenital defects, she can only be the woman standing behind Zheng Shanao, and she can only be the uncrowned king of Jinmen martial arts, but she can't completely go to the front of the stage.

It is precisely because of this that Zheng Shanao boldly uses her to manage martial arts, because Zou Rong can only borrow Zheng Shanao's name and rely on him, but he does not pose any threat to his power.

Zou Rong has always followed Zheng Shanao's footsteps in everything and supported all his decisions.

But today, even Zou Rong had a problem with him.

"Geng Liangchen robbed our two piers, and no one in our martial arts practiced a word. Why? Because of the Loyalty Society? Brother Zheng, we are warriors. Since ancient times, chivalry has been banned by martial arts. When have we been afraid of officials? Our martial arts was established So far, have we fought less with officials? When did we admit defeat without even fighting? Only this time!"

"The reason why the big guy doesn't speak is not because he doesn't have the blood to fight, but because Geng Liangchen is your godson. Although this person has not entered the martial arts, he is still one of his own."

"The old brothers see your brother Zheng's face, so they are willing to give up two golden egg-laying hens with a profit of tens of thousands of yuan a year."

"Li, we gave up, but now, Big Brother Zheng, you still want us to give up your name? You can't use the capital of the whole martial arts to fulfill your godson who suddenly appeared from nowhere, can you?"

Zou Rong's words attracted all the curators to respond one after another.

"Chairman Zheng, what Director Zou said is correct. For your sake, it's fine for the old buddies to lose some oceans, but now we have to lose even our reputation? We live a lifetime, and what we lose is reputation, isn't it?" ? You are digging our roots!"

"Yes, it's too much!"

"It doesn't take us seriously at all..."

All the curators vented their dissatisfaction one after another, and Zheng Shanao closed his eyes in pain.

did you see it?
This is what that bastard Geng Liangchen did!
He has a mouth and it's hard to tell.

Explain to them that this is Geng Liangchen's spontaneous behavior, and it has nothing to do with Zheng Shanao?

You can't even control your godson, who would believe it?
Besides, for the matter of Pier No. [-], Zheng Shanao paid a lot. You paid so much for your godson. Now you tell us that your godson doesn't listen to you?What about cheating ghosts?

Admitting the accusations of these curators, did Geng Liangchen plan to kick the museum himself?
That's even more impossible, and he can't admit it. Once he admits it, his reputation will be completely ruined.

I can't admit it, and I can't deny it. In this case, what should I do?
Cold scrambled eggs.

Zheng Shanao hummed weakly twice, looking half-dead, and said: "Follow the rules."

"You don't need to give Zheng Shanao any face, just do whatever you want. Do whatever you want. I will not get involved in this matter, and I will avoid suspicion."

"Geng Liangchen won, you are useless, no wonder me; Geng Liangchen lost, I thank you all!"

"The nanny is still cooking soup. My friends, I won't accompany you. You discuss it slowly. From today onwards, don't tell me anything. I'm in seclusion."

After all, Zheng Shanao put his hands back while everyone was stunned, staggered and walked out,
It wasn't until Zheng Shan walked out the door quickly that someone came to his senses and hurriedly called him.

But Zheng Shanao acted as if he had never heard of it, so he wandered out leisurely.

"What do you say? Just leave like this?"

"That's right, when you ask him, he just doesn't care about anything. Isn't that a rascal?"

"Then what should we do? Can you really not give him face? That's his godson!"

"It's not dear!"

"who knows?"

Everyone was very excited and discussed heatedly.

Zou Rong stared thoughtfully at the direction in which Zheng Shanao left, thinking about the man's intentions.

After a long time, the museum owners calmed down one after another, all looking at Zou Rong.

"Curator Zou, we usually do what you want us to do. This time, President Zheng doesn't care. You have to make up your mind. Zan, what should we do next?"

"That's right, Director Zou, how should we deal with this Geng Liangchen? Brother Zheng, will we give him face? How?"

"There are nineteen martial arts gyms in Xiaoxiaojinmen, that's enough..."

Zou Rong smiled and waited for them to calm down before saying: "Martial arts is everyone's martial arts, and the rules of martial arts are also the rules of all of us. Brother Zheng has avoided suspicion. He finds it difficult to do. We have to accept this."

"But Geng Liangchen is Brother Zheng's godson after all..." Someone hesitated.

"My own son is a rebellious son, what did you do?" Zou Rong said with a smile, "A son who is a son, is he still a son?"

The curators suddenly understood Zou Rong's intentions.

Zou Rong looked around, and finally fell on the face of the curator of Yinghua Martial Arts, and said: "Master Tian, ​​let's start with you, and let him experience Yanqingmen's sword skills."

The curator of Yinghua Martial Arts Academy nodded solemnly: "Okay."

Zou Rong thought for a while, and said: "Let the true pass play, don't hold back, don't hide your clumsiness. I have inquired about this Geng Liangchen. He is a figure who has fought in and out of 300 people. If you underestimate him, you will be humiliating yourself." .”

She looked around again, and said to everyone: "Nine o'clock tomorrow morning, if there is nothing wrong, everyone should come to see this kid's martial arts."

Everyone nodded.

Zou Rong smiled and said, "Let's go then."

Meanwhile, Jiuda Wharf.

Liu Haiqing asked Su Yi with some doubts: "Why did you make such a move?"

He didn't understand Su Yi's intentions, he was driving well, why did he go to the martial arts kicking hall?
He also published the challenge book on the whole page of the newspaper and announced it to the whole Tianjin, for fear that others would not know it.

"Fame." Su Yi said, "You can only gain power by footwork, and you can only become famous by martial arts."

"You want to be famous...Xiao Geng, I don't think you're doing it for fame and fortune, so what are you going to do?" Liu Haiqing asked, "If it's convenient, you can tell me."

"It's nothing convenient or inconvenient." Su Yi smiled. "I'm not doing it for fame or fortune. I just want to do something for this country as a warrior. But these days, it's hard to move without fame and power."

"If you want to serve the country, why don't you join the army? Why don't you become an official?" Liu Haiqing said, "As long as you want, I can arrange it for you."

"That's not my way." Su Yi said, "This world doesn't need an official Geng Liangchen, but maybe it needs a martial arts master Geng."

Liu Haiqing couldn't help laughing: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Su Yi shook his head: "You just took office, and there must be a lawsuit in your head, so you should be busy with your business."

After a pause, Su Yi asked again: "Is Teng Jie leaving soon?"

Liu Haiqing nodded: "Go back to Jinling with Li Dun the day after tomorrow."

Su Yi said: "If possible, get transferred out of the Lixing Club as soon as possible. If you really can't get out, don't get too close to Teng Jie."

Liu Haiqing was startled, a little confused: "Why?"

Su Yi smiled: "What kind of organization is the Lixing Society?"

Liu Haiqing said solemnly: "In the future, it will be the core of the party-state, and it will be the most powerful sharp knife in the hands of the leader!"

"Such an important organization was founded by Teng Jie alone." Su Yi wrote lightly, "Teng Jie is the father of Lixing Society."

Liu Haiqing was startled for a moment, and was immediately moved with horror.

"Not to mention, he actually wants to kick Dai Chunfeng out." Su Yi added.

"I understand, the leader will not let anyone control the Lixingshe." Liu Haiqing sighed, looking at Su Yi with a complicated expression, "Xiao Geng, in fact, you are more suitable for officialdom than me. Your mind is too powerful. I I have never seen anyone with a more structured pattern than you."

"This shows that your eyesight is normal." Su Yi joked.

Liu Haiqing couldn't help laughing.

"Tomorrow you kick the hall, I will be there to watch the ceremony." Liu Haiqing said.

"No need," Su Yi said, "They don't dare play dirty."

"It's not to stand up for you." Liu Haiqing said, "You have to give up the officialdom to become a warrior. I just want to see, which one is more suitable for you when you are a warrior or when you are strategizing."

"Then you are lucky." Su Yi said.

Those who have eyes are not only Liu Haiqing and the owners of the eighteen martial arts gyms in Jinmen except Zheng Shanao, but also the president of the Jinmen Cultural and Sports Association, reporters from major newspapers, and some who come here especially for their status and status. People who martial arts dare not drive away.

Hundreds of people gathered in the martial arts arena of Yinghua Martial Arts Hall, densely packed, crowded all around, leaving only an empty space in the middle.

This is because Su Yi didn't let the walking brothers come in, otherwise such a big venue would be really difficult to greet.

When there are too many people, it is easy to be chaotic. In addition, there are a lot of famous people here. After these people arrive, they will inevitably greet each other, and what is more, they will be interviewed by reporters on the spot.

Back and forth, the martial arts competition that was originally agreed to start at nine o'clock was delayed until almost ten o'clock.

An official in charge of sports even got interested and planned to give an impromptu speech before the contest.

Seeing that the original martial arts arena was temporarily placed on the podium, and a fat official walked up to the stage and waved his hands, the applause was thunderous, Su Yi suddenly felt that this scene was extremely absurd and ridiculous.

Did he come here for a martial arts competition, or for a show?
What the hell are these people up to?What's the matter with them?
"Are you upset?" A woman's voice suddenly came from behind.

When Su Yi turned his head, he saw a short-haired woman in a modern western knight uniform looking at him with a smile.

With just one look, Su Yi guessed who this woman was.

Apart from Zou Rong, which woman in Jinmen would have such an aura?

Zou Rong smiled and took a few steps forward, standing side by side with Su Yi, looked at the officials on the stage who had already started to speak, and said with a smile: "Today's protagonist is obviously you, but you are surrounded by these insignificant people you don't know at all. , the inexplicable person stole your limelight, don't you feel very happy?"

"It's really not a taste." Su Yi nodded and admitted, "But I can only bear it."

Zou Rong glanced at him in surprise, and said with a smile: "Young people are full of arrogance, and they value the limelight and face the most. If someone steals the limelight and loses face, they will either refuse to admit it, or will desperately work hard. It seems that you are not so?"

"I'm not." Su Yi looked at him with a smile, "I cherish my life, knowing that face and anger are the root of harm, so don't if you can."

"Then what are you kicking gymnasium for?" Zou Rong laughed, "Your four families earn more money in a month than opening a martial arts gymnasium in a year."

"The Guangmen sect is famous all over the world." Su Yi said.

"So what if the sect becomes famous? So what if it becomes famous?" Zou Rong's eyes flashed sarcasm, "If you develop to the extreme, you are just a warrior. What's the use?"

"Warriors are useless?" Su Yi smiled playfully.

"It's useless." Zou Rong said, "The earliest warriors were all guarding people's homes, that is, serving as servants and servants. They belonged to the lower class. Martial arts are a new thing that has only emerged in the past few decades. The older generation The warriors of our generation never imagined that our generation of warriors would be so rich."

"But it's just rich. No matter how good your martial arts are, a single bullet will cost you nothing. No matter how good your martial arts are, you won't be able to do anything if you crowd them on the street. Martial arts, in fact, only exist in martial arts." It’s useful in the museum, just to close the door and make yourself happy.”

Zou Rong looked into Su Yi's eyes with a smile, and continued: "To these politicians, businessmen and soldiers, we are nothing more than porcelain in the living room. It will break when you touch it, and it is not practical. It is just a symbol of the owner's status. You Carry forward the sect, you are at best a fine porcelain."

Seeing Su Yi frown, Zou Rong's eyes became even more smiling: "You don't think my words are pleasant? Look at the people who came here today. Except for the martial arts people who take your kicking out of the gymnasium as a serious matter, who else doesn't take you seriously?" Watch it as a play?"

(End of this chapter)