Roaming In The World Of Film And Television

Chapter 514

President Li of the Jingwu Association walked ahead, followed by Mr. Fu, the former deputy curator of the Guangxi and Guangxi Guoshu Museum, and one of the five northern tigers in the “Five Tigers Going to the South of the Yangtze River”.

“Chairman Li, Mr. Fu.” Lin Yue stood up and said with cupped hands, winking at Wu Yan by the way, and asked him to make tea in the back.

“Master Lin, it’s fine these days.”

“Thank you, everything is fine.”

In fact, he really wanted to say it was not good. I don’t know if the people of the Jingwu Club deliberately let his “cruel name” ferment. Anyway, no one stood up to help him clarify that the death of the Nanyang people was an “Oolong”, which led to Endeavour. His fame is getting bigger and bigger, and even some people from Guangzhou come to apprentice, so happy that Jinshan is looking for someone from ear to ear, and treats him like a grandfather.

The two of them were transferred to the armchair to sit down. After a few breaths, Wu Yan came out with the tea tray, and after serving the tea, he turned and left.

Chairman Li took a sip of his tea and said, “This time Mr. Fu has a few words to say to you.”

Lin Yue said: “If you have anything, please tell me.”

Mr. Fu said: “The New Year’s banquet is my idea. It has nothing to do with the Jingwu Association. If you want to blame it, I will blame me. I hope Mr. Lin will not be sceptical about the Jingwu Association.”

Hey, old man Fu is here to be a lobbyist for Jingwu Society?

“Mr. Fu is serious.” Lin Yue said, “Although I am not from Foshan, my ancestral home is Chaoshan. I studied under Liang Bi, the heir of Wing Chun, Foshan. It is not an exaggeration to say that I am half a Foshan. Both Yu and Li should do their best.”

To be honest, he was really upset after coming back from the Jinlou, thinking that Mr. Fu had put him together, just imagine if he knew that there was no good feast, would he still go to the appointment? Although in order to complete the stage task (3), there may be a compromise, but the fact that Jingwu will pull him to be strong cannot be changed.

Now, Mr. Fu made a special trip to Endeavour to make a complaint with him. As a senior, it can be said that he has been highly praised for doing this.

Lin Yue is not the kind of acrimonious person, the dissatisfaction in his heart finally disappeared because of this sentence.

Mr. Fu pondered for a moment: “I’m here today, there is something else I want to ask Mr. Lin’s opinion.”

Lin Yue said, “What’s the matter?”

“I hope Mr. Lin can join the Jingwu Association and contribute more to the promotion of national martial arts.”

“OK.”

Lin Yue didn’t even think about it, he responded, what he wanted, isn’t it to improve the relationship between the two parties? Now Mr. Fu, as the Northern Five Tigers, asked him to join the Jingwu Club.

As for whether they will lose their autonomy after joining the Jingwu Club, will there be constraints that will happen, I believe they have experienced the kicking event, after the Jinlou “killing” incident, they already have an understanding of their own temperament, under this circumstance Inviting him to join the group can only explain one thing-compared with the master Liang Guan, Master Liao, Chao Teng and others, they will be treated differently in terms of status.

President Li was very happy. Lin Yue promised to join the Jingwu Association. On the one hand, it will have a positive impact on the martial arts circles of Guangdong and Guangxi. On the other hand, it will also give him a step down. That thing laughed at him.

“Jingwu will have Master Lin to join, it is my fortune in Foshan.”

Lin Yue smiled slightly at President Li’s compliment, and turned to look at Mr. Fu: “Mr. Fu, Junior has an idea, I don’t know if it is inappropriate to talk about it.”

Mr. Fu was happy and laughed loudly: “Why do martial arts practitioners have so many literati rules, say, say!”

“I heard that Mr. Fu has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he has deep attainments in Eight Trigrams. I don’t know if I can give Junior one or two.”

On the night when he returned from the Golden Tower, Lin Yue was attacked by a masked man in the alley. At that time, Wing Chun’s high leg shook the man’s face towel. Although he couldn’t see his face because of the weather, he had a good understanding of the age of the masked man. A rough impression is preliminarily inferred to be around 60 years old.

As for the palms used by masked people, it looks like Eight Trigrams palms.

Eight Trigrams is a northern boxing technique. There are not many people in Guangdong and Guangxi, let alone reaching a sophisticated level. In addition, that person has fought with him for more than a dozen rounds and then withdrew. It seems that he just wants to try his kungfu, no Malicious.

At the age of sixty, he is proficient in the palm of Eight Trigrams, knows his whereabouts, and has no malice.

He thought about it and thought that only Mr. Fu met these requirements, but… Given the circumstances at the time, Mr. Fu should be dealing with Sha Chu. How could he spare his hands to try his skills?

That’s why Mr. Fu and Chairman Li came to visit today. They wanted to learn about each other’s Eight Trigrams, and to verify the skill of the masked person that night to determine whether Mr. Fu played the little moves.

“Eight Trigrams palm…”

After Lin Yue finished speaking, Mr. Fu’s face changed and he looked very embarrassed.

At this time, President Li got up and walked to his side, lowered his voice and said a few words.

Huh… so complicated?

According to President Li, Mr. Fu had quarreled with others when he was teaching in the Central National Art Museum. The two had Eight Trigrams in the hands of Eight Trigrams. In the end, the other party won. Since then, Mr. Fu has vowed not to use Eight Trigrams. He resigned and resigned as a teacher in the Central Guoshu Museum and headed south to Guangzhou.

No wonder Mr. Fu used Taijiquan when he fought with Sha Chu.

“Mr. Fu, I was reckless.”

Since Mr. Fu has a face and a face in the national martial arts circle, since he vowed not to use the Eight Trigrams palm, it is unlikely to practice secretly. Moreover, his Taijiquan skills are extremely deep, and there is really no reason to distract his energy from the Eight Trigrams palm.

If the temptation own is not Mr. Fu, who should it be?

Mr. Fu waved his hand: “It doesn’t matter, I can’t teach you anything in the Eight Trigrams palm. If you are interested in Taijiquan, we can discuss it.”

“Thank you, Mr. Fu, for showing your love.” Lin Yue knew what he meant by saying this. It seems that the old man deliberately taught him something about Taijiquan. People treated him well. He thought about it seriously and felt that there was no need to conceal that day. Encounter, maybe the two can provide him with clues about the masked man.

“In fact, I want to teach Mr. Fu’s Eight Trigrams palm today because someone tried it out on the night of the New Year’s banquet. I suspect that the other party used the Eight Trigrams palm…”

After listening to Lin Yue’s narration, Mr. Fu and Chairman Li looked at each other.

“The master of the Eight Trigrams in Foshan can count with one hand. You said that person can walk with you for dozens of rounds without losing the wind. I really can’t think of someone like this.”

President Li could not find anyone who could be suspicious even after thinking about it.

Even President Li, who is a snake in Foshan, has no idea. Mr. Fu naturally has no idea. He just muttered softly: “Is it hidden in the city?”

The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. A big sentence hidden in the city hooked Lin Yue’s mind.

Is it possible?

Isn’t it…

…

After agreeing on auspicious days for joining, Lin Yue sent away Mr. Fu and Chairman Li, and ordered Wu Yan to collect the tea, and walked to the altar table where the Wing Chun Patriarch’s tablet was enshrined.

“Things are getting more and more interesting.”

Putting down the pastry, he devoted his attention to the system space.

The task bar shows that the stage task (3) has been completed, the reward is 1 skill enhancement point, and the existing skill enhancement point balance is 2.

And a new task was also issued-Phase Task (4): The fact that prompted Ye Wen to take the initiative to kick the gym.

Cough~

Lin Yue almost didn’t choke to death with the tea he had just put in his mouth.

Is it possible to let Ye Wen come to kick the hall?

Throughout the tetralogy of “Ip Man”, unless the target person does a lot of evil, does Ip Man take the initiative to kick the gym? In “Ip Man 3”, he came to the door to fight Zhang Tianwen because the latter publicly challenged him first.

What’s more, now that Ye Wen knows his identity-Liang Bi’s apprentice, it is not difficult for Ye Wen to take the initiative to kick the gym…Well, it is actually not difficult.

As long as he does evil things, such as helping the Japanese like Li Zhao, or bullying the weak with a gun, bullying men and women or something.

Can he do such a thing? Of course not!

Unable to think of a way to break the game for a while, he shook his head and dangled the messy thoughts in his mind. After that, he glanced at the skill list, and then hesitated for a while and gave up the idea of ​​adding points.

“Master, what do you think?” The voice from the door awakened him. Looking back, Wu Chilin walked in with a food box: “I haven’t had lunch yet, I packed some food from my father’s restaurant.”

“thanks.”

“What are you being polite to me, it is right for the apprentice to respect the Master.” Wu Chilin walked to the back hall with a smile on his face: “I’ll let Jinshan find those people to help you warm up.”

Lin Yue nodded, and when he watched him walk to the door of the back hall, he suddenly had an idea: “Wu Chi Lin.”

“Master, do you have anything else to order?”

“Don’t you keep telling Gao Lei and the others that you want to learn a few different hands?”

“Master, didn’t you say yesterday that my little thoughts were not in place, and it was too early to learn the index.”

“Have I said that?”

Wu Chilin looked dumbfounded, and asked him what happened. What happened yesterday has been forgotten today?

“You put the food container in the kitchen first, and wait for me in the backyard when you are finished.”

“Good Master.” Although I don’t know what Lin Yue was crazy about today, for Wu Chi Lin, being able to be taught alone is naturally excellent.

…

A week later.

At night, the wind is cold and the shops on both sides of the long street are closed. People who watched the movie walked out of the theater, walked, took a rickshaw, or got into a car to return in different ways.

Only the golden building is brightly lit, which is a good time to open the door to welcome guests.

Lin Yue looked at the glowing red flame in the kitchen stove, a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: “Heh, it really is you…”