The next morning, Li Feng and Chen Xiumei drove to the Tengfei martial arts school on the Bank of the Qinjiang River.

Emei school's martial arts are the most influential in Southwest China. Therefore, many martial arts schools have been set up in Qincheng, among which Wang Tengfei's is the most famous and the largest.

Although Wang Tengfei is an embroidered pillow in martial arts, he has no economic mind. Under the banner of the successive generations of Master Wang of Dumen, Tengfei martial arts school is becoming bigger and bigger. It has become the existence that Qincheng officials must mention when they publicize Emei martial arts, and it has also fed many people. Therefore, Li Feng doesn't really hate this person.

Wang Tengfei himself has no ability, but the teachers he hired for the martial arts school are very good. He has taught many good students and won many medals. Moreover, this guy has nothing to say about his school students. When Canglong bodyguard company opened in Qincheng, this guy could take the students of martial arts school to block the company door and ask Li Feng to give priority to recruiting his students.

When he came to the gate of Tengfei martial arts school, Li Feng saw a group of people around the gate. When he looked carefully, the first one was Wang Tengfei, the headmaster of Tengfei martial arts school. The others seemed to be the staff of the school.

"We warmly welcome Mr. Li and Mr. Chen, the outstanding entrepreneurs in Qincheng, to visit."

Above the school gate, a striking banner was pulled up, which made Li Feng a little sad. He turned his head and asked Chen Xiumei, "this guy used to ask people for money in this way before?"

Chen Xiumei said with a smile: "it must be true that this guy was a jerk when he was young. Later he went in once and changed his face. She worshipped Master Wang's Apprentice as a teacher and started to do business. Even so, he didn't change his rascal habits. In order to open up resources for the school, he did everything he could. That's his way of making money. In the past, some big business owners and entrepreneurs came to the school to pick bodyguards. Originally, they came in low-key, and he used to pull banners and hold welcome meetings, which made people feel embarrassed if they didn't donate money to the school. "

" fortunately, I knew his bad virtue ahead of time and prepared for it. " Wang Tengfei's shrewdness is well-known in Qincheng. Before they came, Li Feng and Li Feng were ready to donate one million in their own name, which would add up to two million.

Of course, the money must be donated to Tengfei martial arts school, not to Wang Tengfei himself.

In fact, although Tengfei martial arts school is a martial arts school, it is similar to other schools. It also has cultural courses. Some parents have sent their children in since childhood. They have been studying in a martial arts school from primary school to junior high school, and they only go to other senior high schools in senior high school. Because it is a private closed school, so the financial pressure of the school has been very big, which is why Wang Tengfei would rather be shameless to give the school funding.

It's very difficult to run such a martial arts school in the age of declining traditional Chinese arts. As a admirer of traditional Chinese arts, Li Feng is willing to give this money to help the development of the martial arts school.

”Oh, welcome Mr. Li and Mr. Chen! "

as soon as he got out of the car, Wang Tengfei came up with people. He looked at them eagerly, like looking at the red old heads.

”Headmaster Wang, we are just here to meet Mr. Wang. We don't need to stir up the army. "Li Feng looked at him with a smile, and said that the latter was very cheeky and didn't have the sense of being seen through. He said happily:" Mr. Li and Mr. Chen are excellent entrepreneurs in Qincheng. How dare I neglect them? Please come in, please come in. I'll show them around our campus environment. "

Li Feng came to see the elder Wang. He didn't have the time to hang out with him. After walking around, he proposed to go to the conference room and take out two one million checks with Chen Xiumei, which he had already signed, and gave them to each other. Wang Tengfei's face was full of laughter. He quickly asked the staff of the finance department to take them to the bank and deposit them.

”Mr. Li, Mr. Chen, the old man lives in the school. I'll take you to see him. " Seeing Qian, Wang Tengfei's attitude towards the two rich men became more enthusiastic. He drove away the staff and led them to the back of the school.

His full name is Wang Xu. He was born in the second year of the revolution of 1911. A few years ago, he just passed his centenary. His residence is in an old-fashioned house outside the back door of the martial arts school. Wang Tengfei and the two of them arrived at the residence of elder Wang in a few minutes.

The old man is more traditional, and Li Feng and his disciples are here. So when they come here today, not only the old man Wang is here, but also his disciples and grandchildren. Among them, there are some famous homestays in the martial arts circle of central Sichuan.

Wang Tengfei is the grandson of the elder Wang. He first saluted the elder Wang respectfully, then saluted an old man in his 60s and 70s. After greeting his peers, he introduced Li Feng and Chen Xiumei to the public.

"I've met Mr. Wang, Li Feng." Li Feng gave a boxing salute, and Chen Xiumei followed him with a boxing salute.

Elder Wang is more than 100 years old. He is still in a good spirit. He stands up from his chair without help and looks at Li Feng with a smile: "young people are in good spirits. You have reached the peak of internal Kung Fu. At your age, you can be called the proud son of heaven if you have such achievements."

Li Feng was slightly surprised. The old master Wang had such sharp eyes that he could see through him just by looking at him. Originally, he deliberately restrained his breath, which is impossible for ordinary people to feel. Once again, he gave a salute: "elder Wang is in the front, younger generation dare not make a mistake, older generation is Sichuan Chinese art field homestay, younger generation is far less than.""What a national skill!"

Old master Wang looked at him with admiration and sighed: "now people only know martial arts, but they don't know that Chinese martial arts is authentic. It's a pity that Confucianism confuses the law by writing, while chivalry violates the law by martial arts. It's a skill of killing people, not performing. It's good in turbulent times. It's useful to kill enemies and serve the country. Once we reach the age of peace, we will have no place to use our traditional Chinese culture. After so many years, when our traditional Chinese culture has declined to such a state, we don't know how many years we will be able to live with it. "

Mr. Wang was born in 1911, when he had entered the last glorious stage of Chinese culture. He was the last group of witnesses of that glorious era. Li Shuwen, Hu tou Shaobao sun Lutang, Yang luchan, the founder of Yang's Taiji, Xingyi Quan, Han Muxia, the master of eight trigrams, and so on, all of these masters in the history of Chinese martial arts flourished in that era. Since then, Chinese martial arts has declined and become a stage trick called martial arts. Even Chinese people began to doubt whether Chinese martial arts really appeared Yes.

Li Feng saw that Wang's eyes were red when he talked about it. He was awed and said, "old master, although the traditional Chinese art has declined, some people are still sticking to it and passing it on silently. One day, it will be carried forward. What's more, the spirit of chivalry carried forward by our predecessors is the essence that can be passed on forever. "

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