Roaming In The World Of Film And Television

Chapter 510

Here is Huang Yiping, vice chairman of the Jingwu Association.

Unlike Chao Teng, Liao Rihui, Master Liang and others, Huang Yiping does not open the martial arts hall on East Street. His martial arts hall is on the west bank of Qiandeng Lake. It is said that he rarely participated in the disputes on Wuguan Street. He had no idea about the kicking.

Lin Yue walked out of the back hall and saw Huang Yiping sitting on the armchair used to welcome guests, looking at the north wall with the eight characters of “self-cultivation and moral integrity” and nodded repeatedly.

“Chairman Huang.”

“Master Lin.” Huang Yiping got up from the armchair, cupped fist in return.

Lin Yue smiled and waved: “Sit down.”

Huang Yiping walked to another armchair, and then he flicked the hem of his robe and sat back in his original position.

Gao Lei came out from the back hall with the tea tray, and first served tea to the guests. President Huang said, please use it, and then served the tea to the Master. After that, he took the tea tray and left.

Lin Yue looked at Huang Yiping while he was trying to persuade tea. The visitor was wearing a long robe and mandarin. Underneath was a pair of round-mouth cloth shoes. The melon cap on the top of his head just covered the tip of the cheekbones, plus the same lines and wrinkles as a cheek knife. Looks very serious at the time.

He is looking at Huang Yiping, and Huang Yiping is also looking at him.

“The writing on the north wall came from Master Lin?”

Lin Yue nodded: “Yes.”

“Good word.”

“Chairman Huang also studies calligraphy?”

“Practice martial arts to strengthen the body, practice calligraphy and cultivate the mind, teach the profession and morality, okay, okay.”

“President Huang has been awarded.” Lin Yue said modestly: “I don’t know if President Huang came to Endeavour Hall this time, what do you want to tell?”

“I didn’t dare to be commanded, I didn’t dare to be.” Huang Yiping repeatedly said that he didn’t dare to be.

“Chairman Huang is polite, even if there is no Lin Yue, Jinshan will not be pleased with the group of people. Endeavour is just the right meeting.”

“Master Lin is humble.” Huang Yiping smiled and said, “I have another purpose when I come here today. It will be the Gregorian New Year in a few days. The Jingwu will hold a banquet in the Golden Building and invite the heads of Foshan’s various schools and martial arts halls. Homely, Mr. Fu, who was the deputy curator of the Guangxi and Guangxi Guoshu Museum, will also attend. I hope Master Lin will be present.”

While speaking, Huang Yiping took out a very formal invitation and pushed it to Lin Yue: “This is an invitation.”

Lin Yue looked at the neat calligraphy on the cover, with a mixed mood.

At the beginning, the letter was delivered but no one was seen, but it was over with a crack in the door. After the kick in the hall failed and isolated him, alienated him, now defeated Jinshan Find, helped the Foshan people save face, and let those boxers who were injured by Jinshan Find. Down the steps, so the attitude came to a 180-degree turn, who is sending the post to the door now? It is the vice president of the Jingwu Association, this is already the top treatment.

Huang Yiping came here to show not only respect, but also win.

He is from HK, but his ancestry is Chaozhou, and Huang Yiping is a Chaoshan native. It is not an exaggeration for two people to say that they are from the same hometown. After President Li’s decision to kick the hall, Huang Yiping came out to make peace, which was regarded as raising Lin Yue by three points and giving both sides a step down.

Sure enough, using Jinshan to find a conflict with the Wuguan Street boxer brought him great benefits.

In fact, the Jingwu Association sent Huang Yiping over, not only to ease the relationship between the two parties, but also to have a bigger plan-the Jinlou New Year’s banquet attended by Mr. Fu can be said to be the highest-level gathering in Guangdong and Guangxi. Please invite him Go, it means that everyone recognizes that he is a member of the Nanquan system. In this way, his identity is the heir of Wing Chun who is respected and recognized by his fellow practitioners. As a master who has convinced the northern boxer Jinshan to beat him, his joining can both strengthen the Nanquan genre. The strength of Ascension can also be the prestige of the Ascension Jingwu Association.

He is very clear about President Li’s small calculations, but he doesn’t care. Phase three is to improve relations with them. From the perspective of the current situation, as long as you finish attending the Golden House New Year banquet and reveal your old accounts, you should be able to finished.

“good.”

Lin Yue pulled the invitation card in front of him: “Chairman Huang, please inform everyone of you, I will definitely attend by then.”

Huang Yiping put the tea cup down and got up cupped hands: “Very good, very good, then shall we see you in Jinlou?”

Lin Yue’s cupped hands returned the gift: “See you at Jinlou.”

“Hehe.” Huang Yiping said, “Master Lin has precious time, so I won’t bother you much and say goodbye.”

“Walk slowly.”

Lin Yue took Huang Yiping to the door, turned around and sat down in the chair, glanced at the invitation card on the square, tapped his fingers lightly.

Mr. Fu.

Mr. Fu.

Five tigers go to Jiangnan…

…

One thousand nine hundred and thirty-six, the beginning of the new year.

Golden House.

There is a Gonghe Building in Yingshazui, Foshan, which is filled with gold, so everyone calls it the Golden Building. It is the first building in Guangdong that has an elevator.

Jingwu will choose this place to entertain colleagues in the martial arts community. It is said that it was a conversation in this hall that led to the five tigers going to the south of the Yangtze River, and the prelude to the northern boxing masters going down to the south. Since then, Jing Every year, the Wuhui holds a banquet in the Jinlou to talk about the major events that year and exchange experience in martial arts. Some seniors will also take this opportunity to introduce own protégés to everyone, so that they can be shared.

This time is different from previous years. In previous years, the Jinlou banquet usually took place around the Lunar New Year, but this time it was brought forward to the Gregorian New Year. This made some people who are very sensitive to the troubles suspicious. They don’t know what happened this year and why they broke the convention.

At night, a rickshaw stopped in front of the golden building. Lin Yue paid the money and walked towards the gate of the golden building.

As soon as he walked in, the fragrant breeze hits his face, and the golden birch is reflected.

Women in cheongsams and windbreakers are sitting behind bead curtains or small windows, some are smoking, some are embracing Pipa, erhu and other musical instruments, and some are holding handkerchiefs, not knowing what they are talking to the person next to them.

Lin Yue refused the greeting from the reception in the front hall, and went up to the second floor with eyes meeting him or not knowing him.

There were a few young officials waiting outside the venue under the Jingwuhui. He handed out the post, and the leader saw his name change slightly, and ordered someone to lead him inside.

Walking along the promenade, you see a large room. On the first stage sits a few women with musical instruments, and the men in costumes in front are singing Kunming.

There are a few tea tables under the table, and martial arts masters sit on the chairs around, and almost everyone is accompanied by women.

Lin Yue opened the bead curtain and walked in. Several people turned their heads when they heard the movement at the door. When they saw him, someone stood up cupped hands: “Master Lin.”

Lin Yue smiled and stopped, returning salutes one by one. Li Bi followed the secretary and walked along the corridor.

There was a chattering sound from the audience.

“He is the master of Fenjintang? He looks so young and handsome. He is less than thirty, right?”

“I heard that no one in Wuguan Street is him…”

“Shhh.”

The voice above stopped.

Soon there was a sighing voice: “I don’t know which sister is lucky tonight…”

Lin Yue seemed to have not heard the discussion in the lobby, walked through the corridor to the top rank ladder, and entered the private room on the left.

The officer of the Jingwu Association closed the door and went out.

After about three seconds of freezing, Huang Yiping, who was sitting by the door, stood up: “Master Lin is here.”

As soon as the voice fell, Chairman Li next to him slowly got up and smiled cupped fist.

Lin Yue also saw an acquaintance at the table, it was Ye Wen, and yes, it was Dan Universe.

“Junior Brother Lin.”

He didn’t look away at all, and said hello with a smile.

If others had doubts about the words “Wing Chun authentic” at the beginning, after Wu Zhongsu failed to enter the Endeavour Hall, no one would dare to question his identity.

It’s their business for the inheritors of Wing Chun to fight for orthodoxy. From the outside, Liang Bi’s disciple said that he is the authenticity of Wing Chun. There is nothing to criticize. Today, at the New Year Banquet hosted by the Jingwu Association, Ye Wen called him his junior, himself. It’s just a way of expressing your opinion —— don’t agree with Wu Zhongsu’s kicking in the gym, he will not fight hard because of the question of who is orthodox.

Huang Yiping whispered on the side: “In previous gatherings, Wu Zhongsu attended as the representative of the successor of Wing Chun. I don’t know why it was replaced by Ye Wen this year.”

Lin Yue knew what he meant by saying that. It seemed that Ye Wen was here for him. Otherwise, with Wu Zhongsu’s temper, today’s banquet might not be good.

If Ye Wen knew that “I” came to Foshan from HK, it was just to knock him down and give his fellow apprentice a sigh of anger, I don’t know how he would feel.

Of course, Lin Yue would not be so superficial.

“Senior Brother Ye, I haven’t visited Foshan since I came to…”

“Hey.” Ye Wen made a gesture that you don’t need to say I understand: “There is no need to talk about this kind of thing.”

From the point of view of inheritance, the two are brothers, but the grievances of the previous generation are quite troublesome, and there is a person like Wu Zhongsu who can’t change the past. What kind of relationship will the two get along after they meet?

You know that many people are staring at them.

beat? That is the battle for orthodoxy.

Talk about the wine? That was the big brother Ye Wen Mu Wu, turning his elbow away.

So for Ye Wen, keeping distance and tacit understanding is the best state. Now the Jingwu Club invites the Wing Chun school to participate in the New Year banquet. How can you sell Mr. Fu and the Guangdong and Guangxi boxing masters as a face? Then consider Lin. Yuehui is one of the focus figures. Who will not be embarrassed by the Wing Chun School?

The answer is obvious.

Lin Yue smiled at Ye Wen and looked at the first two people on the round table. Since he entered the room, those two people hadn’t moved at all, which made him think a little bit more.

Judging from Ye Wen’s attendance, today’s banquet is definitely not a Hongmen Banquet, but judging from the facial expressions of the two people, things are quite different from what he expected.