dmims Chapter 168
Chapter 168
In the Wudang Taoist Hall.
After Master Chen finished speaking.
The crowd was silent.
Only Su Chen slowly spoke,
"Master Chen, can you talk about your views on the current national art?"
Su Chen was curious about what kind of force supported Master Chen to move forward silently in this era of national art.
To know.
In this era, practicing and publicizing national arts not only depends on persistence, but also faces people's incomprehension and doubts.
It is difficult to go on without the support of the times.
I don't know how, Chen Shixian looked at Su Chen, and he suddenly felt a kind of respect for his kind.
Maybe Su Chen has some kind of qualities, just like himself...
Thinking of Su Chen's song "Ten Thousand Frontiers", which instantly ignited the patriotism of the people of Daxia, Chen Shixian was a little ashamed of himself.
Only when there is a country can there be a home, and at this point, Chen Shixian admires Su Chen.
Su Chen dared to stand on a bigger stage and infect more people with his own strength.
It's courage, but it's ability.
Chen Shixiang walked to Su Chen's side and sat next to Su Chen.
With a long sigh, he said
, "I know you actually want to ask, why do I insist on Guoshu being so lonely, right?"
Su Chen nodded.
Huang Lei's sisters also leaned over.
The camera keeps up at the same time.
"Is the national art lonely? It's not.
Chen Shixiang continued.
"Our national art is not for spectators to see on the acrobatic stage, nor is it played on the playing field."
"When it comes to national arts, you must first understand how national arts originated."
Speaking of the origin, Huang Lei and the others really don't know.
"It must have arisen from the war years, right?"
Ponpon asked tentatively.
Chen Shixian said with a smile.
"In the primitive society, our national art existed, what was the main purpose at that time? Hunting and war!
"It is mainly to imitate the movements of some animals, and in primitive societies there are some prototypes like monkey fists and chicken fists."
Master Chen swung twice, and an agile monkey fist came to life.
"This is a monkey fist, which must be both exciting and aggressive in martial arts."
"In fact, there are many boxing routines in monkey boxing, and some of them also make up some movements of falling, flapping, rolling, and flipping, and come to the beans to show to their brothers and sisters."
Hearing the master call himself, an emaciated boy named Bean Zi immediately turned over on the spot.
He took a stick and stood and waved it twice.
Before everyone could react, the boy had already approached and jumped onto his fluffy back.
"Ah!!"
Puffy was startled, and his back was hairy.
If the teenager had some attack weapon, he would either die or be injured.
Huang Lei and several people were also shocked, but when they saw the appearance behind the young man after sneaking up on the canopy, they were instantly happy again.
Sister Zifeng: "Hahaha, brother, you are like Zhu Bajie's daughter-in-law..."
Huang Lei also laughed cheekily twice.
"I see that Peng Peng's strength is not small, not as thin as we think."
Master Chen Shixian gestured for the beans to come down.
Bean stuck out his tongue and returned to the courtyard to practice obediently.
"Just now it was monkey boxing, and chicken boxing, you look at the little apprentice over there, the practice is chicken boxing."
Chen Shixiang pointed to the little fat man under the tree in the distance and said.
"Meat buns! Attack! Hearing
this, the boy named Meat Bun had a sharp expression and a serious look in his eyes.
Then quickly changed a few postures, ten fingers grasp posture, made an attack posture!
Seeing the fat little boy's serious look, both Peng Peng and Yixing felt a little funny.
"Little fat man is so flexible."
"It's very cute, much cuter than the little douding just now..."
said Master Chen with a smile.
"Fingers, claws, tops, palms, fists, don't look at these moves are strange, but they can be vicious."
The voice just fell.
The little apprentice of the meat bun in the distance turned over into the tree.
Click.
The arm-thick branch of the tree was split in half in an instant.
Looking at the branch that was cut off, he swallowed a mouthful of spit.
Good guy, this is more than a violent ah.
I originally thought it was a group of children, but now it seems that I can't afford to mess with any of them!
Chen Shixian nodded at the meat bun and said to everyone:
"Is it cute?" It's lovely. "
At the same time, in the live broadcast room.
The audience was also stunned.
"It's a bit of an exaggeration."
"I thought it was just a bunch of kids in the interest class, how can the tree be split for you in a blink of an eye!"
", this is called martial arts, compared to the martial arts class I signed up for my child, what is it called?"
"I just underestimated these children, and I want to say, is this still called a child? This is talent. "
Hang the current nominal martial arts instructor."
"The moves are too flexible, and they are always practiced at a glance, and the moves are in place."
"It seems that Master Chen really has some skills, otherwise he would not be able to teach such an excellent child."
"Second slap in the face, why do I want to send my child to study so much?"
"I also want to... With this ability, isn't it much stronger than those fighting self-defense techniques.
"I want to learn! I gave my classmates who blocked me on their way to school a taste of what it felt like to be bullied!
"You can't use violence to fight the children upstairs, in this case, you should first tell your parents and teachers, listen to your uncle's uncle has experience."
"Can I send an 8-year-old child?"
"Can a 300-month-old baby go?"
"....,"
just when everyone was talking.
On the camera, Master Chen Shixuan's eyes became complicated.
"If I want to say, the national art is not lonely..." Looking
at the lofty mountains outside the wall, Master Chen Shixuan's eyes flickered, and he spoke:
"The national art is a killing technique!" It's just inconvenient to show it on stage. Hearing
this, everyone's backs went cold.
Look at the newly broken branches.
The wind in this mountain seems to be a little bit.
In most people's perceptions, modern martial arts are basically equivalent to gymnastics to strengthen the body.
Or an interest in competition on the playing field.
Theirs forgot.
It turns out that initially, the national art is something that kills!
The reason why the real national art does not usually appear is not because the national art has fallen and disappeared.
Instead, it hides in this lofty mountain and grows silently.
It's not that they don't dare to show up in front of others
, it's just that once they appear, it's not a competition on the same stage, but you die and I live.
Now in this society, where is the opportunity to fight?
So the national art is lonely.
No.
Guoshu has been taking root in all corners of our Daxia!
Thinking of this, everyone's eyes flashed.
It turns out that this is our national art.
Huang Lei nodded and said
, "After a long time of recuperation, those little days still thought that our national art was gymnastics, ridiculous!"
"I see, on the day of the competition, just the meat bun will be a big tree, and I will have to scare the little pee, of course, if Master Chen Shixuan makes a move.... It is estimated that there is no way to live in small days!
Su Chen: "I even think that inviting Master Chen Shixuan to this competition is a bit overkill." Sister
Zifeng: "Yes." It's better to let the little meat wrap haha. Peng
Peng: "I don't dare to look at Douding now, and I should also let Xiao Ri taste the fear of being dominated by Douding."
Yixing: "Hahahaha.... Puffy, you're so funny.
Master Chen Shixian said,
"However. I won't be going to hit the ground on race day.
"Just make two random moves, let the people of Xiao Rizi Country retreat in the face of difficulties."
As you see fit?
Two tricks?
On the live broadcast room at this time.
The audience was even more curious about the game.