Roaming In The World Of Film And Television

Chapter 505

Huh, why is she?

Lin Yue got up from the chair: “Miss Zhang, why are you here?”

The woman in cheongsam retracted her gaze from left and right to look at Lin Yue: “What? Can’t I come?”

“I didn’t mean that.” Lin Yue said, “I thought you had already returned to Guangzhou.”

“Dad and Big sis insisted on keeping me here for a few more days, so they didn’t rush back.”

Zhang Yonghua.

It was the mother of the little girl who asked Lin Yue for toffee on the train. In fact, she had another identity-Zhang Yongcheng’s sister.

At that time, the feeling of deja vu originated from the impression of the characters in the movie. The difference is that Zhang Yonghua in the series is less than twenty years old and is married here.

“Oh.” Lin Yue nodded, and let her sit down in the armchair next to her: “You sit down first, I’ll make tea.”

Zhang Yonghua nodded, watching Lin Yue’s back disappear in the back hall, his gaze swept aside, and looked at the three children who were learning while lying on the wooden table.

When she looked over, the two children were also looking at her. They seemed surprised that there was a female guest in Endeavour today, who was still very beautiful.

“Concentrate on reading.” When Lin Yue came out with the tea tray, he noticed that the two students looked at her unblinkingly, pretending to be angry and said.

The two children quickly turned around and continued to practice writing.

Lin Yue walked over and handed the tea cup to Zhang Yonghua. She said thank you, and looked at the three children in front of her and said, “Isn’t Fenjintang spreading martial arts in the morning, and studying literature in the afternoon? How…”

Lin Yue understood what this meant. In order not to disturb him teaching the children to study, she deliberately chose to come over in the morning, but she ran into the gun without expecting it.

“They joined late and it was a bit difficult to study. I thought about letting them come early, and if I had time, I would make up for them.”

“Lin Yue, your heart is really good. In fact, Big sis and I thought of teaching children to read before, but then we gave up for various reasons.”

Lin Yue sat down in a chair next to him, took a sip of tea and said, “Where is Xin’er?”

Zhang Yonghua said: “Xin’er is learning painting with A Jun at Big Sis’s house.”

Lin Yue couldn’t help but smile when he thought of the little girl who didn’t recognize the child.

“That Miss, come over here today…”

“Can’t you look at you?” Zhang Yonghua said and shook his head: “You are now a celebrity in Foshan. I thought I would recommend you to learn boxing at the Wing Chun Wuguan under Xiqiao Mountain.”

She seems to be a little embarrassed about persuading him to go to Xiqiao Mountain to learn Wing Chun. After all, everyone knows that he played the banner of Wing Chun authentic, and even defeated the master of the martial arts hall in East Street. Now everyone is speculating about him and Ye Wen. In a fight, who will be the winner.

Lin Yue joked half-truth: “You didn’t help your brother-in-law to inquire about my reality, right?”

Zhang Yonghua quickly shook his head and denied: “No, yesterday I had dinner with Big sis and my brother-in-law. During the dinner, I discussed this matter. I said that I took a train with you and talked about it all the time. Big sis was simply opened twice. A joke, I didn’t talk about it in depth.”

Lin Yue thought Ye Wen could really sit still.

“I came to see you because I’m going back to Guangzhou tomorrow. I’ll be alone before I leave. I don’t know if I can see you again in the future.”

Why does this sound so sad?

Lin Yue was about to say something when suddenly two young men in Tsing Yi rushed into the door.

“Master Lin, is Master Lin?”

Lin Yue got up and said, “I am.”

“Please accept us as disciples,” said the young man with a face with Chinese characters.

Lin Yue looked at the two people with expressions and thoughts. In fact, he had thought about this kind of thing when he got the masters of the martial arts center the day before yesterday. You must know that the reputation of opening the martial arts center is very important, otherwise Jinshan won’t come here. Foshan has been kicking and beating people everywhere, and now that Foshan people realize that he is really talented in learning, they will naturally attract a group of people who want to learn martial arts to come to apprentice.

Although the opening of the martial arts hall is forced by the system, from the perspective of the two phases of tasks, the tasks surrounding the martial arts hall should continue. It is not bad to recruit a few disciples. At least you can serve tea, receive guests, and sweep. Sweep the backyard or something.

Seeing him hesitate, the other young man with big eyebrows and eyes was even more stubborn, and fell to his knees with a puff: “Master, please accept us.”

Lin Yue smiled and looked at Zhang Yonghua: “I haven’t seen anyone who came to apprentice in the past two days. As soon as you come, someone will call me Master immediately.”

After hearing this, she giggled: “You mean I brought you good luck.”

Lin Yue didn’t wait to say anything. He heard a soft sound outside, and a black wooden stick with a thin arm appeared in his field of vision.

Duo~

There was another soft noise.

The stick moved one foot forward, and there was an extra person in the sunlight outside the door.

The man appeared to be in his fifties. He was wearing a gray robe, his hair was trimmed very short, his temples were deeply shaved inward, and his forehead seemed to have the word “A”.

Lin Yue was taken aback for a moment, and said to his heart how he got him out.

The young man standing next to him did not know the identity of the person at the door, only that the one who came was bad, and the good one would not.

And Zhang Yonghua… she doesn’t know what to say anymore.

She recognizes him.

Ip Man’s brother, Chen Huashun secondly applauded Wu Zhongsu.

It is a good thing for two young people to come to apprentice. Is it a good thing for Wu Zhongsu to come to Endeavour Hall with a long stick?

Zhang Yonghua remembered that the expressions of the two people’s conversation just now were a little unnatural.

Where did she know that Lin Yue really wanted to say thank you to her. For herself, it is not a good thing to have someone apprentice to the teacher. It is only when people who dissatisfied come to play in the gym. Wu Zhongsu is definitely not reminiscing here. Considering the fact that he is a disciple of Chen Huashun, It is conceivable that he must have come to play in the pavilion.

“I heard that you told others that you are the authentic Wing Chun?” questioning tone.

“That’s right.” Lin Yue said, “I am the authentic school of Wing Chun.”

Duo~

Wu Zhongsu’s long stick touched the ground, and his feet crossed the threshold: “Who gives you the courage to say such things.”

Lin Yue smiled, and turned his face to sweep Zhang Yonghua who was at a loss on the armchair.

“Miss Zhang, can you help me bring the students into the back hall?”

Wu Zhongsu came here with a long stick. Don’t think too much. He must work hard at the six-thirty stick method. The weapon’s damage range is relatively large. He was worried that it would scare the three children.

Zhang Yonghua stood up, glanced at Wu Zhongsu with a complicated expression, and said to Lin Yue, “Be careful.” When the matter was finished, he followed his instructions and took the three children to the back. The two young men who had been apprentice also retreated consciously. In the corner, looking at them two with excitement.

Wu Zhongsu studied under Chen Huashun, and he was naturally the authentic Wing Chun school, and Lin Yue also said that he was the authentic Wing Chun school.

As for who is authentic, the one who fell anyway must have no face to say that he is authentic.

Lin Yue walked to the place where the wooden piles and sandbags were placed, and took the long sticks placed in the corner, and walked to the opposite of Wu Zhongsu.

“Wu Zhongsu, under the tutelage of Foshan Chen Huashun, is the sixth generation successor of Wing Chun.”

“Lin Yue, I teach Liang Bi.”

“Liang Bi? Humph!”

This name is like a pot of gasoline poured on a flame, which instantly ignited Wu Zhongsu’s anger. Others may not know it. He knew very well that Ye Wen had been advised by Liangbi when he was young and regarded it as an act of betraying his teacher. , The two brothers also had troubles because of this.

In Wu Zhongsu’s view, Liang Bi’s chaotic change of Wing Chun, the addition of short bridges, high legs, and the throwing of those messy things with his hands caused the father and son to disagree, and the brothers were in disharmony. In the end, he couldn’t get along in Foshan and had to go to HK to make a living. Under this kind of punishment, which is almost the same as exile, what qualifications does Liang Bi have to fight against Chen Huashun for orthodoxy? What’s worse is that he wants to pry the Master’s corner and snatch Ye Wen, a very talented apprentice, but unfortunately, Ye Wen He is a person who respects the teacher, and that person’s small abacus is empty.

now what? Can’t make a plan and make a plan? If the matter of robbing apprentices is stumbling and sending people to fight for orthodoxy? Why is he so not wanting face.

“What do you want to say?” Although Lin Yue doesn’t have any deep feelings for Liang Bi, but at any rate, he wears the Wing Chun Fist Technique from an old man. Now Wu Zhongsu looks disrespectful, and feels somewhat unhappy in his heart.

Wu Zhongsu said with a sullen face: “If I were him, I would definitely not let the own apprentice come back here, so as not to be embarrassed and ridiculed.”

For people like him, the word “authentic” is as important as the face.

Lin Yue didn’t say much. He pressed the head of the club, the Siping horse started to stab Wu Zhongsu with a stick, even if his opponent was in his fifties, he still had to teach this dumb guy a lesson.

Gun stick to.

Wu Zhongsu walked with his waist down, pierced his arms, knocked off the head of the stick in one move, twisted around, and sent a long stick with strength, picking, spearing, and cutting in three consecutive styles.

First up is the trick in the six-thirty stick method, Ziwu licking the yin stick.

Lin Yue slid his hands back, exerting force on his wrists, and danced the stick into a fan to block the long stick from the opposite side.

The two sticks intersected, slapped, and the sticks trembled violently, almost trying to let go.

Wu Zhongsu changed from picking stick to cutting stick and swept towards Lin Yue’s wrist.

Lin Yue let go of his hand, lifted his toes, and hooked up the sinking long stick to hold it in his hand. The Liangyi stick slammed forward, forcing Wu Zhongsu to retreat three steps in a row.

Bang.

Bang.

Slap~

The stick and the stick, the stick and the ground keep bumping.

Above the front hall, the stick shadow flew, and the stick body trembled. The two young men and Zhang Yonghua behind the curtain were shocked to see.

The two of you came and I fought for more than ten rounds. Lin Yue gradually gained the upper hand, but he knew very well that Wu Zhongsu was really good. The current situation is not achieved by sticking alone, but by his superior vision and speed.

Today… let’s stop here.

He made a decision in his heart, his eyes were slightly cold, and the stick in his hand changed.