Yin Fenghuang in the Qin family's villa, in Li Yundao's impression, is dressed rustically but plainly, likes to wear braids, wears black glasses, and will be so ashamed that he can't wait to bury his chin in his chest when he says a few words to others. A few high-achieving Fudan students were tortured to death by the two big living treasures of the Qin family, but Yin Fenghuang was the only one who could stay in the madness of the big and small pairs for four years. At that time, Yin Fenghuang, who hid most of the beauty embryos, got up very early in the morning and liked to sit in the restaurant to read, Li Da Diaomin was very fascinated by new things such as computers at that time, so from time to time he would ask for advice The girl who said that the computer had already passed the third level of softness, and the only QQ number was still from Yin Phoenix. When Li Yundao left Gusu to go to Jiangning, he heard the big and small double mention that this achievement was also regarded as an outstanding girl at Soochow University at that time, and it was said that she was sent to Shanghai University of Finance and Economics for a master's degree and won a first-class scholarship.

"On a business trip? Coincidentally, I'm on a business trip. Yin Fenghuang replied.

"Xiaoshuang, that rabbit cub said you went to the United States to study for a doctorate?"

"Well, while studying for a PhD, I'm participating in a United Nations project to assist refugees in the Middle East. ”

Li Yundao: "Are you in the Middle East?"

Yin Fenghuang: "Well, assisting the UN investigators in doing a statistical study of refugee health problems also happens to have something to do with my doctoral dissertation. ”

Li Yundao thought of Yin Fenghuang's rustic but youthful and energetic appearance again, and he was quite happy for this roommate who lived under the roof of the Qin family back then, after all, those who had obtained a doctorate diploma from a foreign university were already considered an elite among people.

After chatting for a few more words, Li Yundao closed the laptop, sat down before turning off the lights, and then fell asleep with his pillow.

The recuperation of the previous days had already formed a fixed biological clock for Li Yundao, and when he woke up, it was five o'clock in the morning the next day, and Li Yundao cleaned up a little and went out.

When I went downstairs, the sky was just slightly bright, and the street lights had not been extinguished, I thought that the road would be very calm, but I didn't expect that there were not a few people wearing sportswear for morning jogging, most of them were elderly, and there were actually some young people with headbands and professional running equipment. Li Yundao followed behind them, trotting and expanding his chest, while remembering the shops on both sides of the street, and soon followed the morning jogging army to a street park, the old people in the middle of the park seemed to get up earlier than Li Yundao, and at this time they had already played nearly half of the Tai Chi sword.

Li Yundao found a relatively open place, leaned on the fitness equipment, pressed his legs and loosened his muscles, and then began the flowing Tai Chi. Li Yundao's Tai Chi skills were largely stolen. The old lama Karma Pakshi said that Li Yundao would die before he was eighteen years old, so he let Li Yundao ignore the things in the window and only read the books of the sages, but when the old lama taught the bow horn to resolve his too masculine defects with the femininity of Tai Chi, with Li Yundao's cleverness, coupled with the old lama's martial arts library, he really stole a Tai Chi with great attainments.

After a punch, exactly six hundred and forty seconds, when he exhaled and finished his work, Li Yundao was stunned to find a group of old men and old ladies around him, especially an old man who was beating the head, with white hair, about eighty miles away, but he looked like a fairy and spirit, and his eyes were full of appreciation when he looked at Li Yundao.

The old man asked, "Young man, have you been doing Tai Chi for some years?" The old man spoke Hong Kong-style Cantonese, and Li Yundao was confused and stunned.

The old man smiled again and asked in a Cantonese accent, "I mean, you play Tai Chi very well!"

Li Yundao smiled and shook his head, and said humbly: "I only know a little about fur!" Li Yundao really felt that he only knew a little about fur, after all, compared with the bow and horn of the old lama's true inheritance, his Tai Chi hand could indeed only be regarded as fur, not to mention Hui You, who was known for his feminine and internal strength, as for the old lama, he was directly ignored by Li Yundao- From childhood to adulthood, Li Yundao has never seen the old guy make a move, even if Liushui Village was surrounded by wolves that night, it was Gongjiao and Huiyou who joined forces to force back the wolves in the winter, and he didn't see the old guy come out to show his face from beginning to end.

The crane-haired old man smiled and said, "Young man, you are too modest, with your skills, it is more than enough to be a director of our Hong Kong Tai Chi Association." ”

Li Yundao hurriedly waved his hand: "I'll just play blindly, don't take it seriously when you are old." After speaking, Li Yundao said goodbye with a smile, polite and courteous.

The old man watched Li Yundao leave, and shook his head regretfully: "If I can invite this little brother here, I won't have to worry so much about the gambling contract next year." ”

I don't know when, behind the old man stood a young woman wearing sportswear but not forgetting to hold a text in her hand: "Mr. Huo, do you want me to find someone to do that gentleman's job?"

The old man smiled and shook his head: "Encountering it is fate, this kind of thing, if it is difficult for a strong man, it is not beautiful." Follow the fate, let it be fate......" The old man looked at the young back, and did not hide the regret in his expression at all.

The old man walked out of the street park, a black Rolls-Royce bulletproof business car stopped at the entrance of the street park, and when he saw the old man appear, four men in plain clothes who looked like bodyguards guarding the place looked around vigilantly, until the old man and the young woman got into the car, one of them sat in the passenger seat, and the other three got into a Mercedes-Benz S500 in the back.

After getting into the car, seeing that the young woman wanted to speak and stopped, the old man smiled and said: "Shiman, ask whatever you want, after following me for so many years, don't you know my temper?"

The woman who was called Shiman by the old man nodded professionally and said, "Mr. Huo, why do you think that young man has a chance to win?"

The old man surnamed Huo stroked his beard and smiled: "You don't understand Tai Chi, so you can't see the subtlety in it." The essence of Tai Chi lies in the word 'loose', our Tai Chi Association does not have a mantra, 'Loose and loose, Tai Chi Gong, Tai Chi headlines should be relaxed, learn Tai Chi, learn Song first, and it is rare to get Tai Chi Gong if you are not loose'. To achieve a loose word, some people have to do their best all their lives, such as me. The old man laughed self-deprecatingly, "The outer pine is actually relatively easy, the real difficulty is the inner pine, and the outer pine is that there is no restraint around it, and the body is loose and boneless." But this kind of looseness is not as soft as a mess of mud, but to shake the body with spirit, with a strong and sensitive elasticity. The young man just now, although the heat is still a little worse, but the control of the spirit is already better than too many people who have been immersed in Tai Chi for a lifetime, if you train and train well, you can definitely win the appointment next year. ”