Chapter 94 No.90 Four Mountains Martial Arts
Huang Bo showed a surprised expression.

Obviously.

He didn't expect the old man to answer like this.

The audience in the live broadcast room has long been used to it.

They understand.

As usual.

The old man will start to pretend again next.

"Grandpa, let's talk! Melon seed drinks are sold in the front row!"

"I just like to watch the old man pretend to be aggressive! It's fun to be a thief!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? When did the old man pretend? Hasn't everything he said before been confirmed?"

"That's right, what the old man said is the truth, but it's too unbelievable, so we think he's pretending."

"If you can live to the old man's age, you can pretend!"

"Forget it, by then I guess I can only pretend in the grave!"

"Hahahahaha! Everyone in the live broadcast room is talented!"

"Okay, listen to the old man's story at ease!"

The current live broadcast room,

Because there are too many viewers.

Naturally, some jokes will emerge.

Go back to the mushroom house.

Everyone was still chatting with Xiao Chen.

"Grandpa, why is it a group of people?"

Peng Yuchang asked everyone's doubts.

"This matter has to start from the early days of the New Xia Kingdom."

Xiao Chen took a sip of tea, then said slowly:

"At that time I had a few friends, one was engaged in scientific research, and the other was an officer in the army."

"Scientific research? Military officer?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

What's the story?
"Grandpa, what are their names?"

Zhang Zifeng rested his chin in his hand, listening with gusto.

"name?"

Xiao Chen smiled: "It's not important."

"How can it be unimportant?"

People were puzzled.

"That's why I admire them."

Xiao Chen said calmly.

"Did they do something great?"

He Jiong asked.

"It's more than great, it's just breaking the world."

Xiao Chen raised his face, as if he was remembering.

Pioneering?
What does it mean?
Could it be that they are all Pangu?
What kind of feat is it that can be described in these four words? !
"'Would you like to remain anonymous for the rest of your life?', this sentence shook me for many years."

Xiao Chen's eyes shone brightly, and then he continued:
"That was in 1958. They led hundreds of young people to the Gobi Desert. Do you know that these people had no contact with their families before they went, and everyone had written a suicide note in advance."

"They starved and starved, and laid the first stake in Lop Nur, known as the "Sea of ​​Death"!"

"They are fighting against the harsh environment. Every time a sandstorm blows, the first thing they think of is to protect the instruments and drawings!"

"Three years, they stayed in that desert for three full years! Finally, there was a loud noise, and a mushroom cloud rose from the ground!"

"They cheered, they screamed, they ran desperately in the desert!"

Xiao Chen became more and more emotional at the end.

Everyone in Mushroom House probably guessed the names of the two heroes when they heard this.

But no one said it.

Because our names already exist in textbooks.

Everyone knows them!
"Woooo."

Zhang Zifeng cried again.

Peng Yuchang and Zhang Yixing also choked up.

Huang Lei, Huang Bo, and He Jiong also had red eye sockets.

The audience in the live broadcast room frantically brushed up the barrage.

"I know who the old man is talking about!"

"We will always remember them!"

"The old man is right! They are a group of people, a group of great heroes!"

"I can't do it! I'm so stupid to cry!"

"The moment the mushroom cloud rises, it is a feat of opening up the world!"

"Without them, we would not enjoy the peace we have now!"

"We must inherit their will!"

"Okay, the story is over."

After a short period of excitement, Xiao Chen regained his composure.

"Old man, you are right, this group of heroes is the most admirable."

Huang Bo sighed.

"That's right, they fluffed their clothes and hid their names deeply, but the descendants of the Xia Kingdom must remember them, and people must know how to be grateful."

Xiao Chen said softly.

"Grandpa, I will never forget them!"

Peng Yuchang shouted excitedly.

"Well, good boy."

Xiao Chen smiled and nodded towards him.

"Old man, when were you born?"

Huang Bo asked suddenly.

Hear this.

Others also came to be interested.

Yes.

We have been together for so many days.

Everyone doesn't know the old man's birthday yet.

"I?"

Xiao Chen frowned and thought for a while: "It seems to be in 1750."

"Year 1750?"

Everyone took a deep breath.

At that time, it was the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty!

Although I have long known that the old man lived more than 200 years old.

But they were still shocked.

"My mother! This is scary!"

He Jiong let out an exclamation.

"What's so scary about that?"

Xiao Chen said with a faint smile: "Didn't I say that I was frozen, in fact, my actual age is only a hundred years old."

"Then when did you get frozen, old man?"

Huang Lei asked.

"I"

Xiao Chen couldn't make it up anymore, so he could only make up a date: "Probably in the eighteenth century."

"This timeline is somewhat inconsistent. You went to Europe in the 17th century and returned to the Republic of China in the early 19th century, so you only disappeared for less than a hundred years."

Huang Lei thought seriously.

"Okay, don't forget it, let me tell you another story."

Seeing that he had found a flaw, Xiao Chen quickly changed the topic.

"Grandpa, what are you going to say again?"

Peng Yuchang looked at him expectantly.

"Tell me about my experience in Foshan."

Xiao Chen smiled slightly.

"A mountain?"

Huang Bo was a little surprised: "You have always been to Mount Fu!"

"Of course, when I went to Fushan, there was no martial arts gym there yet."

Xiao Chen said calmly.

"There is no martial arts gym? Aren't the mountains full of martial arts masters?"

Peng Yuchang asked.

In his memory, Fushan was the cradle of modern martial arts masters.

For example, the Four Little Dragons of Fushan.

Huang Feihong, Huo Yuanjia, Ip Man and Bruce Lee.

They all come from Fushan!
and.

There are many sects in Fushan.

It also enjoys the reputation of the hometown of martial arts!

and so.

Everyone will be so surprised when they hear the old man say that there is no martial arts gym on the mountain.

"The wind of martial arts in Fushan only started in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China."

Xiao Chen said without haste.

"Then why are you in Fort Mountain?"

Zhang Zifeng asked curiously.

"Because they have a tradition of lion dancing, which is earlier than the birth of Fushan martial arts. Therefore, the men there are naturally competitive."

Xiao Chen explained.

"No wonder once upon a time lion dance scenes are often included in Huang Feihong."

Peng Yuchang nodded thoughtfully.

"Huang Feihong?"

Hearing this name, Xiao Chen smiled and said: "This kid is really good at lion dance, and he has the title of Lion King in Fushan."

"This kid?"

A surprised expression appeared on Huang Bo's face: "Old man, could it be that you have seen Huang Feihong?"

(End of this chapter)

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