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Chapter 338 Gorgeous appearance, different Chinese swordsmanship
Ding Xiu has no time to study Robert and Zhang Lei. The Olympics will be coming soon, and he has a lot of things to do.

The more we get to the opening ceremony, the more things happen.

It's not that there is a problem with his swordsmanship, but that he needs to cooperate with the lighting and camera rehearsal, time and time again, which is a trouble.

Sometimes when a leader comes over, he has to demonstrate it to others.

That day, Ding Xiu didn't go back to rest until late in the rehearsal, and Zhang Yimou even offered to arrange a car for him. Ding Xiu said no, and then, in full view of everyone, he stepped on the motorcycle and squeezed the accelerator a few times.

"Ride slowly." The old man just finished speaking, only the taillights were left, and he suddenly laughed: "This young man, once the sound is heard, the father and mother are in vain."

He didn't care much about Ding Xiu, the main reason was that it was at this time, all the programs were arranged, and temporary substitutions were unlikely, Ding Xiu's rush to the street was a small matter, but the impact on the opening ceremony was a big one.

On August [-]th, at [-]:[-] pm, under the attention of the whole world, the Olympic Games officially opened.

The lights in the arena were dim, only the square team of thousands of people in the arena was constantly changing their formations. As the raised signs were raised and lowered again and again, a countdown to [-] appeared.

All [-] spectators also shouted the countdown together.

As one fell, the sky filled with fireworks soared into the sky, rushing towards the sky like a countercurrent waterfall, one wave after another, chasing the night sky non-stop.

At this moment, more than 2 colorful fireworks illuminated the Bird's Nest and this ancient oriental city, and let the whole world see it through live broadcast.

Dongfeng night puts thousands of flowers and trees, blows down, stars are like rain, footprints made of flames pass through the square, all the way to the north, walking towards the venue, the huge footprints turned into stars falling in the sky, gathered into a sparkling fantasy five ring.

A fairy floating from the sky, her name is Fei Tian, ​​she dances to the city.

This scene stunned foreigners all over the world.

As the largest and most influential sports event in the world, the history of the Olympic Games can be traced back to more than 2000 years ago. Although it was suspended for 500 years, it has been held every four years since the end of the 29th century. It's the [-]th year.

Looking at the countries that have hosted the event before, no one has ever been as shocked as this time.

A simple appetizer makes foreigners feel the enthusiasm and charm of China.

However, this is just the beginning.

In the stage of cultural performances, the Four Treasures of the Study, Brush, Ink, Paper and Inkstone are the first to appear.

When the huge scroll on the field was slowly pulled out, the audience was shocked.

A huge LED screen with a length of 147 meters and a width of 27 meters shows a scroll of China's 5000-year history.

In the melodious music, the caravans and maps of the Silk Road more than 2000 years ago emerged on the long scroll. Thousands of sailors, holding huge yellow oars, formed a huge fleet. , to reproduce the grand occasion of Zheng He's voyages to the West.

In the sound of music, the giant oars are flying, the sea and the sky are the same color, and in the stormy waves, the two fleets are flying like giant dragons, and the audience cheers like a wave

Ding Xiu, who was still waiting, was closer to the side screen and could see clearly than the audience, so he was also deeply shocked by this scene.

"As expected of a national teacher."

Ding Xiu sighed.

After today, the name of the old teacher of the country will be confirmed.

Before others gave him this nickname, it was more of a joke, but at the opening ceremony tonight, he proved with his strength that he can live up to this title.

The "Three Thousand Disciples" of Confucius held bamboo slips and recited a famous line from "The Analects of Confucius" - "Within the four seas, all are brothers".

The sound was deafening and resounded through the universe.

The foreigners who participated in the opening ceremony stared wide-eyed, their faces were dull, and although I couldn't understand it, they felt very powerful.

"Ding Xiu, it's your turn soon, hurry up and get ready!"

Ding Xiu was still watching the excitement, the assistant director rushed over and shouted loudly.

Tonight, the busiest ones were not the performers, but the directors and staff. The people in the backstage were all running back and forth without touching the ground.

The intercom was full of hoarse, roaring voices.

"Light, the light can be turned on, just answer when you hear it!"

"The next performer is here, did you hear that, did you hear that!"

"Associate director, why is there a sign that has fallen down? Hurry up and arrange for someone to help it up!"

"Leader, pay attention to move! Move!"

"Don't make a mess, arrange for them to exit in an orderly manner, there are a bit too many people, pay attention to safety!"

Ding Xiu came back to his senses, followed the assistant director to the curtain, the staff put him on the wire, tested the tightness, and jumped on the spot again, Ding Xiu nodded after making sure it was all right.

Two minutes later, the Four Treasures of the Study, Poems, Books, Rituals and Music left the stage, and a giant sword with special effects flew from the sky, and when it landed on the venue, it caused ripples.

Ding Xiu, who was in a white Tang suit, put his hands behind his back and also fell down.

Thirty-seven points is meticulous in profile, with a strong nose bridge, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, clean and tidy face, and looks elegant with a little bit of determination.

"Wow!!"

"handsome!"

"Brother Xiu, at this time, it would be great if he said Yu Jian rides the wind, to eliminate demons from heaven and earth."

"Just a jug of wine."

"So far, the first star to appear on stage is Ding Xiuniu."

"Guessing blindly, the next step is to demonstrate kung fu, which happens to be Ding Xiu's strength."

"First courtesy and then soldiers, the old man understands culture."

In the eyes of billions of viewers around the world, the giant sword gradually shrinks, and finally becomes the same as a general long sword.

The hilt is black, and the sword body has regular lines. Two straight lines protrude to the sword grid, which just divides the sword body into four sides, and the same is true on the back.

This is an eight-faced Han sword from Longquan.

To be able to win the Olympic Games, the things shown to billions of viewers are naturally not ordinary products. This sword comes from the work of a master. It took a long time, and both the workmanship and the materials are top-notch.

From Ding Xiu's point of view, in ancient times, this sword must have been used by the queen even if it was high or low.

It's the sword he's been using all day during rehearsals.

The sword is fine, he likes it a lot.

The old man said that as long as he made no mistakes today, he would give this sword to him after the opening ceremony was over.

"Zheng!"

Gently caressing the blade with two fingers, Ding Xiu stabbed with the sword.

The tip of the sword pierced the air and let out a sword cry.

With the attention of billions of viewers, Ding Xiu danced his sword ecstatically.

The white clothes are better than the snow, the sword is like a dragon, and the gentleman is elegant.

With the blessing of Wia, Ding Xiu performed all kinds of difficult movements, dancing and jumping two feet high in place.

The camera rotates 360 degrees, and Ding Xiu seems to be frozen in the air, looking very handsome.

If it is accompanied by sword energy, it is simply a scene in a fairy tale novel.

Where have foreigners seen this kind of scene, they are all dumbfounded. In foreign countries, even in Hollywood, which is famous for its special effects and high technology, martial arts scenes are not so popular.

The most recognized martial arts in Hollywood movies so far is The Matrix, which was directed by Mr. Yuan himself.

But even the martial arts of hackers is not enough for Ding Xiu.

The sword technique is sometimes sharp, sometimes elegant, and sometimes murderous. Ding Xiu's sword is slow at first, and when it is slow, it looks like a landscape painting.

Then it was fast, when the wind was fast, the wind swept away the fallen leaves and chopped off all the autumn in the world.

Then it was slow again, this time the slowness was different from the slowness at the beginning, with a little more thickness and pressure.

It is obviously the same person and the same sword, but the audience has two senses.

The former is as light as a feather, while the latter is as heavy as Mount Tai.

"what!"

Laymen watched the excitement, while experts watched the doorway. In front of the TV, some seniors who practiced martial arts let out a sigh.

Wudang, the dean of the Tai Chi Taoist Academy and the first master of swordsmanship, was also watching the Olympics. Ding Xiu's sword dance caught his attention.

"Lifting weights as if they were light, and lifting them as if they were heavy, there are still such masters these days, and they are still so young. Did they start practicing from the womb?"

Cheng Shixing practiced martial arts at the age of seven, majoring in lightness kung fu and swordsmanship. It has been decades since then, and he thought he was only at the beginning of the road of lifting weights with ease, and he was still far away from lifting weights with ease.

But Ding Xiu, a young man in his 20s, has already mastered kung fu comprehension, and he has the demeanor of a generation of masters. How can he not be surprised.

He is a monk, he doesn't care much about the entertainment industry, and he doesn't know Ding Xiu.

"Where did Zhang Yimou dig out from some deep mountain?"

Shaolin, martial arts monk Shi Yanting muttered to himself while watching Ding Xiu on TV.

Although the young man on TV is wearing a wire, and the martial arts performance has a technological component, but the changes in his strength and vigor cannot be faked.

In this era, the spread of martial arts is on the decline. Many people can practice but can't fight, can fight but can't practice.

What is Ding Xiu's actual combat ability? Shi Yanting doesn't know, and he can't tell at the moment, but in terms of kung fu, he has obtained three of them.

Even if this kind of person doesn't know how to fight, as long as he is given time, absorbs some fighting skills, and cooperates with vigorous attacks, he will become a master in time.

Hong Kong Island, Wing Chun, Quanzhen, Cai Lifo, Bagua, Taiji, Baji...all these people saw Ding Xiu.

They didn't even expect that the young guy who used to kick the hall would step onto the world stage so quickly, showing Chinese swordsmanship to billions of viewers.

Overseas, Zhao Zhilin watched TV and laughed.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, but you kid is one step ahead of me, showing swordsmanship in front of the whole world, this achievement, tsk tsk."

His Hongquan disciples are all over the world, but there are only tens of thousands of people, and there are many people who don't know this boxing method.

It is difficult to promote traditional Kung Fu to the world.

Dan Dingxiu did it. In the Olympic Games, he danced swords with real kung fu and special effects. It is beautiful and practical, which is good for both experts and laymen.

After tomorrow, I don't know how many foreigners have flocked to China to learn traditional kung fu.

Cangzhou, Baji Boxing Gym.

Liu Xiaoyun sipped tea after dinner and watched TV leisurely. After Ding Xiu took the stage, he stood up from the grand master's chair.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

After Ding Xiu finished performing a set of sword skills, he immediately called his manager.

"Notify our martial arts schools and martial arts halls that starting tomorrow, we will add a subject, swordsmanship, with a tuition fee of [-], what, expensive? Ding Xiu endorsed the same style, and the whole world said it was good, but you said it was expensive Not expensive?"

"You didn't watch the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, did you? Turn on the TV and watch it immediately. If you miss it, watch the replay after twelve o'clock."

"By the way, the Martial Arts School and the Bajiquan Association have changed Ding Xiu's profile picture to a bigger one. Yes, the first one in the first row will be displayed."

"Starting tomorrow, the tuition fees for martial arts schools and martial arts halls will be increased by [-], and foreigners will be charged [-]. Don't ask why, because Brother Xiu is our spokesperson."

During the Bajiquan National Competition, Liu Xiaoyun and Ding Xiu became friends, and later spent a lot of money to invite Ding Xiu, the great Buddha, to serve as a spokesperson.

Ding Xiu doesn't have to do anything every year, and he pays several million as tribute fee.

To be honest, I still felt distressed at first.

But with the continuous influx of students, Liu Xiaoyun didn't feel so distressed.

Now Ding Xiu soared into the sky and ran to the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, and these people can be regarded as ascending to heaven alone.

Even if you close your eyes, you can imagine how many people will come to sign up for martial arts next.

It's a pity that Ding Xiu didn't show Bajiquan, and didn't show his main signature, but it doesn't matter, it's just swordsmanship, just give one more class.

Qin Dynasty Entertainment.

The office area is brightly lit.

The landline phone kept ringing.

The managers, manager assistants, and business teams who were originally serving other artists were all caught to answer the phone.

"Hey, hello, this is Qin Chao Entertainment, I'm looking for brother Xiu to talk about endorsement, okay, what, pig feed, don't pick it up, get out!"

"Shampoo, which one? Xiaobawang, wait a moment, I will make a note, and we will talk about it later."

"Porn products factory? Very Run brand? Get lost!"

"Good Kung Fu DVD? Hello boss..."

Knowing that Ding Xiu was going to attend the opening ceremony of the Olympics, Qin Gang had already made preparations. He gave the staff a day off yesterday and worked overtime today. All the managers were called over and stood in front of the landline to answer the phone and discuss business.

Still others are responsible for reading email.

Endorsements, variety shows, interviews, movie scripts, TV drama scripts, songwriters, and martial arts practitioners came to the door one after another.

Sitting in the office, Qin Gang listened to the non-stop ringing phone, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up. The thing that bothered him most was the non-stop ringing phone.

I don't know why, but it sounds very pleasant.

He even opened the door to hear better.

Where is the phone ringing? It's clearly money.

At the home stadium of the Olympic Games, Ding Xiu had finished practicing a set of swordsmanship, and it was over. Now the staff used a sword case to put his sword in, and there was a corresponding certificate in it to prove that it was an art object, not an illegal controlled knife.

Without leaving, Ding Xiu came to the backstage lounge and sat on the sofa to watch the Olympic live broadcast.

The venue is too big, the venue with 10 people is very noisy, and you can't hear anything, that is, the atmosphere is not bad. In fact, in terms of senses, it is not as comfortable and clear as watching in front of the TV.

There were snacks and fruits on the coffee table. Ding Xiu ate with his legs crossed and watched while Zhao Liying stood behind him helping to massage his shoulders, not to mention how comfortable it was.

At [-]:[-], the cultural program ended, and the athlete representatives entered the arena.

In the main control room, Zhang Yi, a national teacher, sat on a chair and let out a heavy breath, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.

His mission was finally over.

Although the process was a bit turbulent, fortunately there were no mistakes.

He hasn't slept well these days, and his hair has turned gray a lot.

"Director Zhang, Teacher Ding Xiu wants to see you."

The old man was drinking water and panting to calm down, when the assistant came over and told him that Ding Xiu wanted to see him.

"Let him come over, forget it, I'll go over."

This is the master controller. Ding Xiu is not suitable to come here. He drank too much water, so he just needs to go to take care of himself.

(End of this chapter)