Roaming In The World Of Film And Television

Chapter 524

Gong Baosen, Commissioner Xiong, Mr. Fu, President Li, Huang Yiping, President Dai of Guangzhou Jingwu Association, President Luo of Guangxi Jingwu Association…

Lin Yue sits in the front row, Gong Baosen on the left, and Mr. Fu on the right. In the words of the 21st century, it can be considered a C debut.

Bang!

The old camera burst out a beam of light and a cloud of smoke.

There was a round of applause from the side, and Master Liang, Master Liao, Chao Teng and others looked so proud.

After the photo was taken, Commissioner Xiong, Mr. Fu and others walked to the seats below, Gong Baosen went to sit behind the wooden table in the inner hall.

“The wave behind the Yangtze River pushes the wave forward, and the newcomers change the old ones. I didn’t expect that the old buddies in the south would choose such a young junior to take my hand.”

Lin Yue stood in front of the wooden table, tilted his head slightly, and saw a delicate face with a bit of heroism in the window lattice on the right rear.

Gong Er was watching from outside.

“Mr. Lin, today is my last battle. We are not better than martial arts, better than ideas, how?”

Lin Yue said: “You are a guest from afar, and you are a senior again. Today’s affairs are up to you.”

Gong Baosen got up from the chair, walked to the front of the wooden table, took a piece of cake on the plate and pinched it in his hand.

“That year, the Chinese Samurai Association was established. A man came from the south with a piece of cake in his hand and asked my senior brother Li Cunyi to break it. My senior brother Li Cunyi did not speak, and made him the first president of the Chinese Warrior Association. , That person does not rely on martial arts, but a sentence.”

“Fisting has north and south, but is there a north-south state?” Gong Baosen glanced at Lin Yue: “This person’s surname is Ye, and his name is Ye Yunbiao. He is from Foshan. I came here after twenty-five years, hoping to have one. Individuals can break this piece of cake in my hand.”

Stretching his arms slowly, the cake came to Lin Yue: “Mr. Lin, please.”

It’s better than thought.

Is better than martial arts.

It is also to Foshan…no, or the flogging of the southern martial arts world.

Lin Yue is very clear about the ideas of Gong Baosen, President Li, President Dai of Guangzhou Jingwu Association, President of Shanghai Jingwu Association, Mr. Fu, and even Huo Dongge, the son of Daxia Huo.

Now the Japanese occupy the Northeast and look at the Central Plains. The wolf’s ambition can be said to be clear. The people of insight in the north continue to run, calling on the people to unite and fight against foreign aggression. Many people even gave their lives for this.

But looking at the South, many people’s life status is still stable in this world, the years are quiet, and there is no sense of crisis. To put it in a bad way, they are like “business women do not know the hatred of perishing the country, and they still sing the backyard flowers across the river.” In order to change the status quo and let more people understand the truth about the death of lips and teeth, the plan was planned by Gong Baosen, and Chairman Xu took the lead. Chairman Li promised to come to Foshan for the second retiring ceremony. He said it was to help the newcomer to get ahead, but in fact it was launched. A rising star with a sense of justice and responsibility came to take over Gong Baosen’s class and start the process of spreading south to north as soon as possible.

Just as Gong Baosen and Ding Lianshan (pseudonym, real name Li Cunyi) had a conversation in the backyard, Ding Lianshan hinted that Gong Baosen was too hasty, Gong Baosen argued that he was just giving way to the newcomers, and those younger generations would do the rest.

Lin Yueting hates others to arrange his own destiny, but considering the main task: the achievement of the name of Great Master and the side task: after completing Gong Er, he needs to get close to Gong Baosen and gain favor, then he will count. In the final analysis, Gong Baosen was also for the purpose of resisting Japan and saving the nation, and the starting point was good.

But unfortunately, the Japanese started their hands earlier than they thought. Before the prelude to the spread of the south fist to the north was opened, the guns of Lugou Bridge rang.

The candlelight was twilight, Impurities burst in the flame, and there was a faint burnt smell in the air.

Everyone was silent, quietly looking at the old and the young standing in front of Mu An.

President Li and Mr. Fu frowned, because there was no such thing in the script. They agreed to give Lin Yue their fame, help the newcomer to rise to the top, and then promote the southern boxer to upload his art in the north, and the reality of anti-Japanese and national salvation. Now it’s better. Gong Baosen suddenly raised the door so high, how could Lin Yue pick it up?

Compared with martial arts, from the performance of Lin Yue, there is no 80% chance of winning. If he thinks, he is a young man less than 30 years old. He has not walked as much salt as Gong Baosen eats. Didn’t you tear down the platform on purpose?

The faces of Sanjie, Mr. Rui, Brother Yong, and Uncle Deng were even more ugly. I thought that Lin Yue could pass the last hurdle smoothly after they taught me what they learned. As a result, the old man was not better than martial arts in the last moments, and was more embarrassing than thoughts. .

Moreover, what made the Azure Dragon Martial Arts Hall Liang Guan Master, Shaolin Hong Quan Martial Arts Hall Chao Teng, and others so popular was that Gong Baosen looked like a respected senior, and he actually used a lot of careful thinking on this matter.

Yesterday, Lin Yue defeated Ma San. The key to his ability to keep pressing his opponent was the incomprehensible incompatibility, like two brains manipulating his hands and feet, which ordinary people could not learn at all.

Now Gong Baosen stretched out one hand and the other was behind him. Naturally, Lin Yue couldn’t face the enemy with both hands. This broke his biggest reliance from the rules.

“He lost.” In the corridor, Uncle Jiang gave the monkey standing on his shoulder a nut: “He was too arrogant to lose, and he dared to let the old man draw. The old man has learned it, but outsiders can’t. Miss, don’t worry, the old man’s friends’ worries will not come true.”

Gong used the window lattice and looked at the angular profile on the side of the glass: “Uncle Jiang, do you remember what Dad told the youngest in the morning?”

“Second Miss, you mean to check what this kid did after he came to Foshan?”

“Look at the people in this room, all in long dresses, long coats and melons, and he is alone in a Chinese tunic.”

“Second Miss, it’s about ideas, not clothes.”

“How do you describe Endeavour when the youngest came back?”

Old Jiang thought for a while and said, “Training martial arts in the morning, and learning literary in the afternoon.”

Gong Er stopped talking and stared at the window, because Lin Yue stretched out his right hand.

In the movie, Ye Wen probed his hands three times, and finally broke Gong Baosen’s momentum with Tingqiao.

Lin Yue only made one move.

When the fingertip touched the edge of the cake, Gong Baosen’s wrist sank, the mark was wiped at an extremely tricky angle, and the sesame seeds on the cake were picked up and pierced toward the bend of the arm.

Gong Baosen pressed down with his palm and raised his wrist, ready to shake the index finger.

Unexpectedly, the four fingers in front of him were in a state of close together, pressing down the ring finger and little finger, and poking hard at his wrist. The tiger’s mouth suddenly numb, and he could only watch Lin Yue’s right index finger and middle finger cut his middle arm.

The Qi diarrhea, the tingling hurt, the front five fingers loosened, and the cake fell downward.

At this time, Lin Yue drew back, with his palm underneath, the cake fell into the gap between the middle finger and the index finger, and was held in front of him by him.

“clever.”

“Great!”

The people outside the hall took a sigh of relief. In order to win, it can be said that the old man of the Gong family has done everything in order to win. From the rules of the game to the content of the game, it embarrassed Lin Yue, but he did not expect that the cake would fall in the blink of an eye. Lin Yue’s hands.

Everyone only knows that his hands and feet can operate uncoordinatedly, and they never thought that this uncoordinated operation could be as fine as the fingers.

“Master, the cake is mine.” Lin Yue said with a smile.

Now that the cakes are in his hands, the two have a high level of kung fu and a judgment is made. As for breaking the cakes with one hand, is it a problem for the hall master of Endeavour who can “dance” with his fingertips? Of course it is not a problem.

However, Lin Yue didn’t break the pie, but put it back on the plate, and turned to look at Gong Baosen.

The test is not over yet, the key is whether the idea can surpass the opponent.