At ten o'clock, the "teacher examination" ceremony officially began. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the crowd dispersed, they gathered under the wrestling altar. Yu Ye and "Wrong Leg Feng" each stretched out their hands to invite each other, and strode up the altar together.

On this day, Yu Ye and "Wrong Leg Feng" in the eyes of everyone both shaved their faces and got a haircut. He also wore black bloomers, a white crewneck shirt, and a red ribbon around his waist. It looks so energetic and clean.

And the following things are logical. As the master of the two children, and "Wrong Leg Feng" as the inviter and organizer, they must have an opening statement to explain to the young and old who are gathered today.

So "Wrong Leg Feng" hugged his fists with both hands to everyone and opened his mouth first.

"Old and young masters, comrades, I, Feng Chen, am here, and I will greet the big guys first!

Speaking of which, in the past few years, there has been a 'sport', and it is really not easy for our men who kowtow to each other. Besides, even if you see it, you can't hold hands and sweat casually as usual, so it will naturally look raw.

To tell you the truth, I really want to be a big guy, I feel sorry for me! There is nothing else, so let's salute you gentlemen first. To the noblest, revolutionary salute!"

As he spoke, "Wrong Leg Feng" hugged his fist again, and then made a deep long stroke.

This opening remark has a true temperament, the crowd under the altar is silent, some people's eyes are red, and some people's eyes are wet.

It was only a moment later that someone suddenly burst into a voice.

"Hey, I said, 'Wrong Leg Feng', what kind of courtesy do you respect? No, you have to kowtow to our old and young masters!"

Someone actually made a fuss?

That's right!

But this is not a trouble, but the exquisiteness of the flyover!

Because of these generals who relied on selling their arts to eat back then, the most taboo thing was not to be lively. So this is actually a kind of performative and peer-to-peer foil, and it is the warmest and most solemn response to "Wrong Leg Feng".

And once someone came out, there was a big commotion under the altar. Almost everyone pulled a long note in unison, "Knock!"

The tone was both excited and festive, but also contained a certain familiarity and intimacy. From the Buddhist temple courtyard with red walls and gray tiles, you can see through the sky!

In this regard, although the jade master on the stage was a little at a loss due to incomprehension, with the "wrong-legged Feng" a "nothing" look, he instantly regained his calmness.

As for the emotions of "Wrong Leg Feng" himself, he was completely excited because of this. I saw that his eyes lit up, and it was a long laugh of "ha". Then he was a little playful, and ridiculed everyone in the audience like cross talk.

I, Feng Chen, have been in the wrestling field for many years, and I have become a national coach by luck. In fact, it is only shallow, dead wood and rotten plants, indiscriminate and full, Wang Ba hangs at the gate, it is an unlit lantern. For many years, I have relied on the help of the big guys to eat, so it is natural for you to ask me to knock one. It's just that the mouth is wrong today, and this head is really unstumbling. It's nothing else, it's all because of the love of this famous wrestler......"

Speaking of which, when everyone was laughing and not closing, "Wrong Leg Feng" changed his face again. He bowed respectfully to Yu Ye, and then continued to speak.

“…… I was fortunate enough to become two personal disciples of the old-timers, and the holder of today's 'teacher examination'. So even if it's 'pulling the big flag and pulling the tiger's skin', since it is stained with the light of others, even if we fox fake tiger power borrow the power of others, we have to shake it like this!"

As soon as the words "Wrong Leg Feng" were finished, although Yu Ye bowed his hand to the audience again and again behind him, humbly saying "I don't dare". But since there is a "button" in the words, there is naturally no shortage of people who take the initiative to make fun.

Sure enough, a voice under the altar soon sounded.

"Master Feng, the master next to you seems to be a highly respected person. But forgive me for being clumsy, my face is very raw, and I really don't know it. Introduce them to everyone!

What is this called? This is called "someone will send a pillow when you doze off", and what is lacking comes from something.

"Wrong leg Feng" hurriedly said haha again, and returned to the topic along the way.

"Brother, even if you are not wrong, I don't know this master, but you are really short-sighted. But if you want to ask who this master is, then we have to talk about the old Ling'er in the wrestling line.

Everyone knows that there is a well-known saying, 'The stumbling child of Xiying, the block of Dongying, the official wrestling of the old Yu family has no race'. This is actually the source of praise and disparagement of Beijing wrestling, which means that the wrestlers in the west camp are good at wrestling and stumbling, and the wrestlers in the east camp are good at strength. And the 'old jade family' in the last sentence refers to a winning family that was recognized by both the eastern and western camps of the Shanpu camp in those years, with the most outstanding wrestling skills and the most outstanding martial virtues......"

Speaking of this, "Wrong Leg Feng" pointed at Yu Ye again, and then shouted loudly.

This old man, he is not only the only true legend of the official wrestling of the old Yu family in Shanpuying, but also the close friend of Wan Baye, Rui Wuye, and Niu Jie Shanye. I even want to be the master of Weizhen Jingshi back then, and do the 'big fence to prevent the chaos and bloody battle of the soldiers', 'run a wrestling hall and compete with the martial arts', 'punish the rebels in the southern city', 'kick the martial arts hall to kill the revenge' and other major events, and pull out a part for our wrestling and show his face! Yu Jin - Yu Ye!"

This allegro book-like introduction, uttered from the mouth of "Wrong Leg Feng" in one go, caused the effect to be like igniting a dynamite packet.

After only a second or two of stunned silence, and then, like water droplets falling into a pan of hot oil, the audience almost detonated, and there was applause and cheers everywhere.

Why did they react so much?

Hey, needless to say, the old people know a little bit about the past, the fame of the old Yu family and the legendary deeds of the Yu Ye really make them thunderous. And the younger generation, although they don't know much about it, but after some consultation and inquiry, they just know a little bit about it, and they already respect Yuye as a true god.

And the most important thing is that Yu Ye's generation is poking there. Wan Yongshun Wan Ba Ye is the ancestor of Bao Shanlin, and Shande Bao is the golden signboard of Niu Street for a hundred years. Their close friends? That jade master is clearly their living ancestor to everyone!

Who would dare to be disrespectful, and who would not be shocked?

Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan didn't expect that the master would have such great merit and fame in wrestling, and they suddenly felt a kind of anger and blood boiling!

However, this lively scene did not last long, and as several questions appeared in everyone's minds, everyone's enthusiasm quickly cooled down in some kind of unspeakable embarrassment. As a result, the applause in front of the Heavenly King's Hall soon became scarce, and many people even whispered with doubts.

"Wrong-legged Feng" doesn't rub sand in his eyes, knowing what this is. He had expected this for a long time, so he explained everyone's doubts without any confusion.

"Column, please listen to me again. In fact, I know what is going on in everyone's hearts, it is nothing more than still thinking about the past and thinking that official wrestling and civil wrestling are two carriages running on two roads. It's strange to me, a general who survived by relying on the flyover without a father or mother, but today I have to play for the "official legs" from the palace, or I think I can't do it.

But I want to say, none of us can deny that the roots of Jing Wrestling were originally in the camp, and if we trace the origin, I am afraid that everyone here is also the fruit of that branch. That's right, right?

And another point, that is, the so-called difference between official wrestling and people's wrestling is actually a thing of the past. Now not to mention that the official wrestling is gone, the wrestling field of the flyover has been withdrawn, and after so many years of 'sports', even the wrestling class of the sports school has nothing left. Look at all of us here, most of them have already seen the white, and there are too few young people in their twenties and thirties. Please also think about it seriously, how many young people are willing to work hard and learn wrestling today? If there is no next generation, where will the future of our wrestling be?

If you want me to say, what we should do today is not to make any differences, but to unite closely together so as to revitalize Beijing Wrestling. Therefore, I think that today's two high-ranking seniors are willing to embark on this path and are willing to become our own people, which is obviously a great joy for our entire wrestling trip! Shouldn't I follow the example of a dog and a horse? Shouldn't you come to this scene?"

The words "wrong leg Feng" are reasonable, and no one can really pick out the "bones", which is quite recognized by everyone. However, even so, there is another problem that makes people feel awkward.

"Master Feng, what you said is right, if we don't understand this truth, it's better to be a child. But there is one thing, it has always been the elder who examines the junior, even if the same generation is also the senior brother and the younger brother, this thing is ......"

The person who put forward the opinion began to smack his lips when he said this, and the smart man didn't need to say it thoroughly, and "Wrong Leg Feng" immediately understood why this was, so he came to persuade again.

"I have to tell you. Yu Ye is eighty-five years old this year, not to mention that according to the seniority of my teacher, it is my grandfather's generation, even according to the age, I should undoubtedly call me an uncle or uncle. But the old man is benevolent and righteous, and he has always refused to accept my great gifts. And insisted that the two apprentices treat me as elders. Why? Aren't you afraid that we people will look bad?

To be honest, these two children today are the closed disciples of the old man. You can't live up to the kindness of the old man, and as a result, you fall into the humility of your seniority and make excuses not to end, right?

Don't forget, as the saying goes, if you miss this village, you won't have this shop. If you still refuse to give you advice, even if we want to measure the catties of the heirs of the camp in the future, I am afraid that we will not have this opportunity!"

As the so-called "reason is not clear", "Wrong Leg Feng" said that those old people nodded frequently, and they also successfully provoked the emotions of some young people with strong blood.

"Master Feng, what you said is reasonable!" someone in the crowd roared in response, "Now, on the stage, worship the great leader first." When you get off the stage, you have to knock your elders. As long as you open your golden mouth, then how to say and how to calculate. Besides, this jade master is virtuous, benevolent, and even more meritorious old-timers, we are all willing to do our part!"

Subsequently, many echoing voices came from under the altar, "We are willing to do our duty!"

By this time, the "wrong leg Feng" should have been paved. Seeing that everything was in order, Yu Ye then called Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan to the wrestling altar together, and admonished them in public.

In fact, this is all due meaning, and it is nothing more than to pay attention to martial arts and humbly seek advice from all the predecessors of wrestling. And the really important precautions and rules and procedures, what should be instructed at home has already been instructed.

But in the end, Yu Ye still couldn't help but clench his fists under the altar, and then make another solemn entrustment to everyone.

"Our wrestling altar is not for the ancestors, and it is always the real ability to speak. I would like to thank all of you for lifting me up! The two apprentices I have accepted do not dare to say that the professors are well-organized, but they can be regarded as doing their best. Let the two of them show their faces today, is it a handsome bird in the mountains, a good horse in a BMW, or a wild donkey that wastes snacks and rolls?

"Old man, you're welcome!"

This is still the one who started just now, and he has a lot of witticisms.

"Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to wind, and the eggs laid by Haidongqing can't hatch night owls! Rest assured that we can't make a mistake!"

"Can't be wrong!" the crowd coaxed again.

This is the end of the ceremony.

And the last process of the end is that all the old and young masters under the altar stand solemnly with their hands behind their backs, with their chests straight. And the "Wrong Leg Feng" faced everyone energetically on the altar and took the lead in shouting the "Commandments" of the wrestling field.

This is purely a folk derivative thing, not to mention Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan, even Yu Ye has never seen this fresh scene. So none of them could follow, they could only sit on the sidelines.

I saw that "Wrong Leg Feng" shouted first.

"There is no mercy in the hands, and there are no brothers in the feet. The wrestling field is like a killing field, the victory and defeat are dead and injured, and the sky should be shining. No grudges, no grudges, no revenge. Three feet above your head is the blue sky, and the blue sky has eyes! Three inches under the skin is your conscience, and your conscience has no roots! Do you dare to face the sky?

The people under the altar shouted in unison, "People are higher than the sky, and their hearts are bigger than the earth!"

"Wrong leg Feng" drank again, "Bump and bleed - what should I do?"

The crowd responded, "A blank sheet of paper!"

"Wrong leg Feng" drank again, "Broken arm and broken leg - what should I do?"

The crowd should "spit and stick!"

"Wrong leg Feng" shouted, "Exercise!"

The crowd followed, "Defend the Motherland!"

"Wrong leg Feng" last sound, "Skilled in wrestling!"

Everyone shouted in unison like a military parade, "Live up to your ancestors!"

The tone was deep and deep, like thunder, and the rumble was endless!

At this point, Licheng!

And then, "Wrong-legged Feng" stood on the edge of the wrestling altar like a hero, stretched out his hand to designate Chen Liquan on the altar, and then turned his head and shouted under the altar.

"The first one, Chen Liquan! Come on, all the gentlemen who are willing to cheer up have all signed up and started wrestling!"

As a result, this sound caused a "hula" all of a sudden, and four or five young people recommended themselves and rushed to hug under the altar.