Pei Yanzhi said lightly, "Don't worry, everything is under control!"

Han Caiwei couldn't help but glance at Pei Yanzhi, feeling that the Pei Yanzhi in front of her was very different from before, and she couldn't see what the specific place was.

Pei Yanzhi is indeed not what it used to be, his heart was ecstatic, he didn't expect that this reward would be so powerful, martial arts skills are specialized, Pei Yanzhi thought that it was the same as the previous ones, instilling some special skills in martial arts in his brain, just like when he was filming the MV, the skills of the martial arts actor, but his body is a hard injury, it is estimated that his brain tells himself that you can, but when you want to do it, your body tells yourself that you can't!

But this time the reward was to first transform his body, so that his body function is the same as that of a Peking Opera actor who has practiced martial arts since childhood, the muscles all over his body are very tough, and every tendon is so loose, Pei Yanzhi feels that his current body flexibility is definitely not inferior to that of a gymnast, but his muscles also take into account strength.

Pei Yanzhi clenched his fists and felt the power in his body, and this time he was happy, and his self-confidence was also bursting for some of the difficulties he would encounter next.

Pei Yanzhi stood beside Han Pingzheng, raised his chin slightly, glanced at the guests below, and saw a few of them with disdain, Pei Yanzhi also showed a trace of war.

Han Pingzheng also felt the difference between Pei Yanzhi, but he didn't think much about it, young people, when encountering such a time, it is normal for mood to change.

After Master Jing's tea was finished, Han Pingzheng also took out an apprenticeship sticker and read it out in public, and the apprenticeship sticker was mediocre, saying that he would accept Pei Yanzhi as an apprentice, and he would definitely cultivate him into a talent and carry forward the art of the Ma School.

After Han Ping finished reading, he handed the apprentice sticker in his hand to Pei Yanzhi, Pei Yanzhi bowed down and took it, and thanked his teacher!

Han Pingzheng smiled and said, "Tongguang, take it!"

I saw Han Tongguang holding a long cloth bag and walking up from one side, holding it in both hands, looking particularly solemn.

Many people are whispering, because this has reached the final stage of accepting apprentices, and it is generally the master to give a token to the apprentice, some are fans, some are costumes, and some are some valuable calligraphy, painting and jade.

Everyone here is knowledgeable, and at a glance, they know that Han Tongguang is holding a flower gun in his hand, but this flower gun is longer than an ordinary flower gun.

The faces of the descendants of the Ma Pai were a little cloudy.

Ma Changyi's face was also a little unbearable, but at this time, as the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Ma faction, he could not come to dismantle Han Pingzheng's platform, so he could only suppress the incomprehension in his heart and sit there without saying a word.

The other descendants of the Ma faction didn't speak when they saw Ma Changyi, and they all sat down silently.

Only some people who know some of the inside stories are whispering and pointing fingers.

Han Pingzheng reached out and took the long cloth bag from Han Tongguang's hand, and took out a spear from it, this gun was half a foot longer than the flower spear used by ordinary martial artists, and it had a certain weight in his hand.

Han Pingzheng looked at the spear and said with a look of remembrance, "Yanzhi->>."

When he passed this gun to me, these teachers and uncles of yours were there, and under their witness, this spear was handed over to me, and told me that I must not let the art of the Ma School be cut off, and not let Peking Opera decay, if you can't do anything, then give me this gun!"

Seeing that Han Pingzheng really took out this spear, Ma Changyi could only sigh and stand up, after all, this is the inheritance of their Ma School Peking Opera, it can be said that seeing this thing is like seeing Ma Lianliang.

The other descendants of the Ma Sect also stood up one after another, and some of the disciples and grandchildren who had seen Master Ma Lianliang were all in remembrance.

Han Pingzheng smiled slightly and said, "Today, in front of so many people, I handed this spear into your hands, do you know what it means?"

Pei Yanzhi nodded and said, "I understand, it means responsibility, it means that the inheritance cannot be broken!"

Han Pingzheng smiled slightly, looked at Ma Changyi with an embarrassed face, and said, "Second brother, this spear has been with me for forty years, and you have always wanted to go back, but I know who you are, even if I don't have an apprentice, you won't open this mouth to me before I die!"

Ma Changyi sighed, looked at the spear in Han Pingzheng's hand, and said, "Xiao Han, this matter is not a joke, you have to think again!

The other Ma Sect descendants also dissuaded, "Senior brother, don't be reckless!"

"Uncle Shi, please think twice!"

"Uncle Shi, please think twice!"

Han Pingzheng listened to the voices of the descendants of the Ma Sect, and also laughed, and said, "Over the years, the descendants of the Ma Sect have spread all over the country, it is gratifying to congratulate, my Ma Sect is prosperous and prosperous, and there are endless heirs, I am also very pleased, and I rely on the efforts of all the senior brothers!"

After speaking, Han Pingzheng bowed deeply to the senior brothers in the audience, but everyone also hurriedly returned the salute, after all, he was holding the master's spear in his hand, and he was still the head of the house.

However, after Han Pingzheng stood up straight, his face became solemn, and he said, "But I haven't seen an actor who is qualified to represent the Ma faction from among the apprentices you have cultivated, who dares to stand up now and say that I can represent the Ma faction, and I can carry the banner of the Ma faction, is there?"

As soon as this sentence came out, all the descendants of the Ma faction looked at each other with ugly faces, over the years, the number of descendants of the Ma faction has increased day by day, but there are few who can really show their hands, because although the Ma faction is not very difficult to sing, it is difficult to find the chic and free style of Master Ma Lianliang, only Han Pingzheng can achieve seven points of similarity, and the other descendants of the Ma faction can achieve close voices at most, but when singing, it is far from the bearing and demeanor of Master Ma Lianliang.

Therefore, the descendants of these Ma factions lowered their heads one after another, and a few people wanted to earn it, but after looking around, today is the gathering of Peking Opera masters from all over the country, and on this occasion, if they make a mistake, then their reputation in this world will be ruined.

Seeing that for a long time, not a single heir of the Ma faction dared to stand up and say that he dared to come to resist the banner of the Ma faction, Han Pingzheng also showed a miserable smile, he really didn't even have the last bit of face.

Ma Changyi was also embarrassed on the stage, closed his eyes slightly, and was extremely disappointed in these Ma faction heirs, at this time, no one dared to stand up!