Chapter 290, "Taiji Diagram"!

The smile on Song Ge's face had already solidified before he could put it away.

Replacement: It's not the actor who replaces, it's the director?

Song Ge was about to cry.

He knew that his feelings were not wrong, and they didn't think of themselves as big names at all. They don't respect themselves. If they care a little bit about their feelings, they will follow their word and replace that bullshit Tai Chi master.

A big name has to have a big name's temper, and he wants to throw a cruel word and throw his sleeves away. But suddenly I remembered that there were all kinds of hidden rumors about the origin of Summer's identity in the circle, and I couldn't say anything cruel, and what was worse was that the tight leather jacket on his body couldn't shake off his sleeves.

If you want to stay, no one will stay, and you don't dare to leave if you want to go. He was in a dilemma where he stood, and his face was extremely embarrassed.

What is the relationship between this little white face and summer? I haven't seen any man in summer for so many years, and Feng Yuanyuan, the only one who is relatively close, seems to be very depressed recently, could it be that this little white face has entered her eyes?

Song Ge regretted it a little. It's irrational for a woman to fall in love. Why should she embarrass her lover?

Summer's assistant is Zhang Wei, because he has a good relationship with Feng Yuanyuan, he thinks that Feng Yuanyuan will be able to hold the beauty in the end. Unexpectedly, he bet on the wrong treasure, and Feng Yuanyuan was kicked thousands of miles away by Summer. He worries about the estrangement between himself and Summer, so he has been trying to make up for it in recent times.

Changing generals on the spot is not very lucky. Hearing that Summer said that he wanted to change the director on the spot, he wanted to persuade him, but he was worried that this would make Summer angry. Because he has been with Summer for many years, he knows that as long as it is decided by Summer, few people can change it.

He hesitated, but Fang Yan persuaded him beside him: "It's not that serious. I think Director Song still has some misunderstandings about me and Tai Chi, if I play a live game and let him see it, he will have a new understanding of us, if it really doesn't work, it's not too late to change people at that time---"

Fang Yan spoke, and Zhang Wei hurriedly echoed and said, "Teacher Fang is right. Teacher Song Ge looks at Tai Chi from the standpoint of the camera, and Mr. Fang looks at the problem from the standpoint of the depth of Tai Chi, but everyone's focus is different---- we just need to find a common denominator, that is, to be able to show the cultivation of Tai Chi, and to be able to show the beauty of the camera, isn't this exactly what we need?"

Xia looked at Song Ge and asked with a smile on his face, "Teacher Song, what do you say?"

"Then let him take a look. Song Ge said. They still need themselves, I thought. Actors are easy to find, but good directors are not so easy to find. "Seeing is believing. Hopefully he doesn't disappoint. ”

Xia looked at Fang Yan and said, "You rehearse it first, and let the two little girls memorize the routine." ”

"No problem. Fang Yan said.

Fang Yan walked to the edge of the cliff and stood in the form of a plum blossom pile.

As for the stupid question that the staff at the back whispered to ask why they had to go to the edge of the cliff to do Tai Chi, no one was willing to answer, because no one knew the answer to this question except Fang Yan.

Fang Yan took a deep breath, and then lightly pointed out the toes of his right foot, his movements were gentle and comfortable, round as an arc.

He was careful in every movement, as if he was afraid that the wind would be scattered by the palm of his hand and the grass would be broken by the soles of his feet.

However, as time went on, his movements gradually accelerated. This growth rate is cyclically asymptotic, so it doesn't feel abrupt or unnatural.

His body was like an arc, like an iron bow, and like a crooked willow. Such as the white ape that absorbs the breath of heaven and earth, such as insects, fish, flowers and plants. and all that is in this heaven and earth.

Every time he turned around, his body felt like he was about to fall into the abyss. This made everyone's heart rise to their throats when they enjoyed this ultimate beauty, but their worries were really unnecessary, because no matter how Fang Yan drew a circle or turned around, he stood there as steadily as a thousand-year-old pine. Not a single centimeter, not a centimeter.

The remnant sun is like an egg yolk, revealing a little shy face in the thick white mist.

Seeing the excitement here, a small bird with colorful feathers also flew over to probe and watch. is still chirping, a cute and cheerful appearance.

Fang Yan's body jumped, and the little bird was held in the palm of his hand.

His arms stretched out, and he learned to wave the bird's wings up and down.

He knew that as long as he used this stunt, there would be female fans fainting on the scene.

The little bird was standing in the palm of his hand, the little bird was accumulating, and Fang Yan was discharging. The little bird lost its strength, and Fang Yan used the power of Tai Chi to push it up again.

The bird became nervous and chirped even harder.

However, when it finds out that there is no danger in it, and the game is still fun, it becomes enjoyable. Fang Yan discouraged his strength, and it jumped hard. When Fang Yan was accumulating strength, it fell steadily. It even turned around and chirped at Fang Yan, meaning that you hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, you bastard----- one person and one bird are having a lot of fun.

On the ridge in the distance, a monk looked at it with a smile.

"How is this son?" asked the old monk.

"Angry because of the situation, the momentum is like a rainbow, and this son has the potential to distinguish yin and yang. The middle-aged old man said with an appreciative face.

"The universe has evolved from infinity to Taiji, deducing the process of the transformation of all things. There are all things, and there is the heaven above our heads and the earth under our feet, the way of heaven and earth, and the creation of all things with yin and yang. Heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, thunder and lightning, wind and rain, the four o'clock, the first and second afternoon, as well as male and female, rigid and soft, movement and stillness, everything and everything, do not give birth to yin and yang. The old monk's expression was solemn. However, the world knows that it is precisely the yin and yang in everything that is in everything, so Tai Chi pays attention to the integration of yin and yang. Extreme yin gives birth to yang, and extreme yang gives birth to yin. This son is very good, at a young age, he actually sees the mountains as mountains and water as water, and even this bird regards it as the same kind----- this Tai Chi heart is truly integrated with all things. ”

The middle-aged old man nodded and said, "Then teach him the Taiji Diagram?"

The old monk shook his head and said: "The Taiji Diagram is a very important matter, not only for your Taoist treasures, but also for the protection of our Chinese dragon spirit. Be careful, be cautious. In addition to the foundation of martial arts, the quality of the heart is the most important. ”

"Judging by his appearance and deeds, this son does not look like a great traitor. Moreover, how can someone who can have the heart of Tai Chi be so bad?"

"Let's see. Let's see. ”

Fang Yan's body rose into the air again, and he personally sent the little bird to the sky. Then he patted the bird on the head lightly, signaling that it could leave.

When Fang Yan landed, the little bird actually swooped down again, standing on his shoulder and refusing to leave. screamed at Fang Yan's face, as if he wanted to talk to him.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

Jiang Qin was so excited that he couldn't help himself, grabbed Yuan Lin's hand hard, and said, "Yuan Lin, have you seen it? Teacher Fang is really amazing-----

Yuan Lin didn't feel the pain, stared at Fang Yan with glowing eyes, and said, "That bird is so cute----

Summer also had a moment of intoxication, and soon regained consciousness. She was engaged in artistic work and lacked resistance to good things. When Fang Yan was giggling with that little bird, it really made people feel like their hearts were fluttering.

Beautiful!

"It's amazing. This person's Tai Chi is so beautiful-----"

"Oh my God, I've never seen anyone play Tai Chi like this. Is this really Tai Chi? He jumped so high just now, and he didn't have a wire on him, right?"

"I really want to be that bird so I can play with him-----"

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When the staff saw this incredible scene, they all became Fang Yan's brainless fans. The Tai Chi presented by Fang Yan was the Tai Chi they had never seen, and it was the most beautiful and ideal Tai Chi in their minds.

Song Ge was also stupid.

Master, this is the real Tai Chi master.

How can there be such a Tai Chi? How can there be such a cool Tai Chi? No, this can no longer be described as cool, but how can a ----- cultural person pretend to be so coerced? Let you know that he is pretending to be a coercion and still think that this kid is really awesome.

Song Ge kicked the cameraman next to him in the leg and shouted, "Did you take a picture?

Before the cameraman had time to take off the cover of the camera lens, he said aggrievedly: "Director, didn't you say that you will see it first and then shoot?"

"Look. Look. Song Ge kicked the photographer's leg again and again. "Why aren't you afraid, why aren't you afraid---- what are you going to shoot if you don't shoot such a picture? I'm so angry, you idiots -----"

Song Ge ran to the summer, and said with a flushed face: "Summer, the person still doesn't change, it's him, it's him----- he is a master, he will definitely be able to give the feeling we want." Yes, that's him. No one else can come. ”

"I've passed?" Fang Yan asked with a smile.

"Passed. Song Ge said.

"No replacements?" Fang Yan asked again.

"No, I won't change it. Song Ge waved his hand and said. "That, Brother Fang, I was a little prejudiced against you just now, don't be angry---- that matter is over, none of us should take it to heart, what do you think?"

"I'm not a stingy man, how can I take such a trivial matter to heart?" Fang Yan said.

"That's great. Let's get started, shall we?"

"What start?" Fang Yan asked. He turned to look at Summer and said, "My Tai Chi has been recognized by everyone, and now I can change the director." ”

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Song Ge sat down on the ground, so angry that his whole body was trembling.

In the woods behind the crew, the middle-aged Taoist priest was full of embarrassment, and said to the old monk: "Look again, and look at ------ again"

The old monk laughed.

(PS: When I get up, I see my cousin's 20,000 reward, and my cousin sees me every day!)