115 You've got a big deal on you!
Do it all over again!
Throwing away what he had just drawn, Meng Ke took out another piece of paper and began to copy.
This time it's still a TV, after the first experience, this time Meng Ke painted a lot faster than before, with the support of advanced painting technology, he also deliberately paid attention to the shortcomings of the last time.
However, after the painting was completed, the overall effect was still not very satisfactory.
Do it all over again!
Again.
Twice.
Three times.
It took a dozen pieces of paper, each better than the other, and the shortcomings of the past were gradually improving, but there was still no way to be perfect, and at this time, the ink had been consumed.
If it is writing, this oil pen and ink can be used for two or three months or even half a year, and it is also the frequency of homework, but when it comes to painting, it is different, the shadow part, the line virtual and solid part.
These things need to be played well to highlight the real thing, so they are consumed very quickly.
"Even an ordinary oil pen can't hold up, if you learn it from scratch......"
Looking at the little pen and ink left in his hand, Meng Ke couldn't help but feel a little painful, fortunately, he was obsessed with the keyboard in college, a better one more than a thousand, and almost a dozen yuan to get it.
If it's a painting, the family's money is not enough for him to lose.
Shaking his head and sighing, Meng Ke rubbed off what he had just drawn.
Click.
The door lock turns.
Meng Ke turned around with the paper ball, and as soon as the door opened, Shen Jiajia ...... Belch...... No, it's accurate that Shen Jiajia's fart stock is back.
"Huh, senior, are you back?
While looking back at Meng Ke from under the armpit, Shen Jiajia kept carrying the boxes in the corridor, twisting and twisting, coupled with her heavy clothes, like a big bear.
"What is this?"
Meng Ke stood up and walked over, "Come on, come on, I'll come." ”
"No, you can't move. ”
Shen Jiajia didn't move her position, and continued to pull the carton quietly.
"Look at me, don't you? How much does this weigh?"
Meng Ke was amused by Shen Jiajia's words, the box that this chick moved looked like an ordinary big box, and at most four or five catties of things could be placed, he was a big man, not to mention that he had cultivated the internal strength and mental method, even if he didn't practice, he wouldn't be able to hold this little thing.
"Whew-whew-"
Shen Jiajia was really tired, so she stood up and crossed her waist while resting and panting, "This is a group of ancestral piles from my family, almost...... Almost more than 300 pounds......
You didn't see it...... Don't you see that this is stretched with a rope before and after......? You tell me to rest, and I'll move back. ”
"Stake, do you want to practice at home?" Meng Ke was stunned.
He has known Shen Jiajia for six or seven years, and he hasn't seen this chick practice anything since they lived together.
Naturally, this is not the point, the point is that Tai Chi standing pile is the basic skill, although he has been practicing the internal strength of the heart during this time, and has not moved the external exercises, but in fact, he also thinks about when to come to the Tai Chi Gong and practice more.
It's just that I've been busy for the last two days and have no time.
Now that he was sleepy and gave a pillow, he saved money again.
"Hmm. ”
Shen Jiajia continued to pant and nodded, "I'll go back and fight my dad this time, this old man has improved again, if you can't beat him, the position of the head of Tai Chi won't be passed to me at that time,
My mom was going to beat me to death. ”
"Shouldn't I beat my uncle if I don't pass it on to you?" why should I beat you?" Meng Ke was puzzled.
"Oh, this matter is not clear to you, senior, let me, I will put this thing in first. ”
Waving her hand, Shen Jiajia began to move the box again.
"I'll help you. ”
How could Meng Ke really leave it alone, no matter what Shen Jiajia said, just get started.
Actually, he wanted to go up and help Shen Jiajia push the door together, but subconsciously, he lifted the ropes tied to the box, and as soon as he exerted his strength, a box of things was lifted by him.
Phew-
A cold wind blows.
The air was suddenly quiet.
Shen Jiajia looked at Meng Ke with her mouth open, and exclamation marks and question marks were written in capital on her chubby face.
Raise......
Brought it up?!!!
She...... She is the descendant of the Tai Chi Grandmaster, and she has been processing inside and outside since she was a child, but she can't even move a single inch in the face of this set of standing piles left by her ancestors.
Not to mention.
But now it's been brought up by the seniors?
Shen Jiajia was shocked, Meng Ke was also shocked in his heart, what kind of level the original owner was, he knew better than anyone else, although it was said that he had more strength to exercise all year round, but two or three hundred catties!
Normal people have to take a hand, okay!
Now that he lifted it with one hand, the key was to carry it like forty or fifty pounds or even lighter, and what does this fully mean? What does this mean? Does this mean ...... Is he a little successful?
A thought flashed, Meng Ke's heart was about to jump out, and the plopping sound made him almost deflat.
But soon, he stabilized his mind and pretended to be casual and carried the box in his hand, "It's not heavy, where is it as exaggerated as you say, where are you going to put this thing?"
"Just put it in my bedroom. ”
Shen Jiajia returned to Shendao.
"Hmm. ”
In response, Meng Ke put the things into Shen Jiajia's bedroom, of course, this is not over, after turning his head out, he took scissors to cut the rope on it, and finally took out the stakes inside and put them according to Shen Jiajia's requirements.
When he was done, he took a good look at the ancestral Tai Chi pile in Shen Jiajia's mouth.
The whole body is golden, the whole body is smooth and round, the shape is roughly like a pot, and there is a circle of edges about half the size of a palm on the side of the pot, and the edges are smoother than the whole "pot" body.
"This is the Tai Chi pile?"
After observing it as a whole, Meng Ke couldn't help but dial this so-called Tai Chi pile.
Wow.
It didn't take much effort, and the entire Tai Chi pile was swayed by him, if it weren't for the Tai Chi pattern printed on the bottom of the pot, a doll on it would be treated as a tumbler.
"yes, that's our most basic stake,"
Shen Jiajia looked at Meng Ke with sparkling eyes, and said with a childish appearance, "Senior, do you want to see me standing on the pile?"
"Okay. ”
Meng Ke couldn't wait for Shen Jiajia to show himself.
The Tai Chi he understands is actually a philosophy to a large extent, but when it comes to the exercises, he knows relatively little, and at most it is the balance of yin and yang.
And standing piles are not only very important for Tai Chi, but also for many exercises, so it can be said that these are all basic skills.
Of course, if he wants to strengthen his body, it is actually enough to practice the internal strength in his mind, but if he wants to become a master of a generation or a person who can have prestige among the martial artists, he has to practice all over again.
And this is not in his mind, after all, the person who wrote the cheats would not have thought that a person who didn't even have basic skills would come over and even these moves, so this is also why, Huaxia martial arts declined in the end.
In addition to the human factor, it is more about the lack of this basic skill.
"Hey!"
With a soft drink, Shen Jiajia jumped on the Tai Chi pile, stepping on the edge.
I saw that the Tai Chi pile moved slightly, and it didn't sway left and right like Meng Ke just now, and there was even a feeling that the round bottom pot had become a frying pan.
Smiling at Meng Ke, Shen Jiajia walked half a circle along the edge, and the whole set of movements was very easy, as for the pace, Meng Ke was no stranger, it was Tai Chi walking that could be seen on TV.
"You're the pot bottom, aren't you? ”
Meng Ke couldn't believe it, flicked the edge, and then helped it with his hand.
The Tai Chi pile was lifted up by him very easily, and the edge opposite him had bottomed out, but Shen Jiajia was still standing on it, and Meng Ke, who didn't care at all, did anything to the Tai Chi pile, and the whole person seemed to be glued to it.
"I'll try. ”
Meng Keju's curiosity came up, and he stood up and eagerly tried the Tai Chi pile.
"Senior, can you? Don't fall. ”
Hearing that Meng Ke was going to try, Shen Jiajia lost the calm confidence she had just now, and jumped down and said with a worried face.
"It's okay, isn't it you?"
Turning around and going to the living room to change his shoes, Meng Ke couldn't wait to jump up, and as soon as his feet shook, he heard the humming sound of the Tai Chi pile, and he fell backwards, taking three or four steps back by inertia.
"Senior, be careful. ”
Shen Jiajia hurriedly shouted, she was going to go over to help Meng Ke, but unfortunately, this Tai Chi pile belonged to the corner of her bedroom, and there was a little gap between the corner of the wall and the bed, and people had to step over the gap if they wanted to pass it.
Seeing Meng Ke falling, she also hurried in, but she was still a step too slow.
"It's okay, it's okay. ”
Waving his hand, Meng Ke continued to challenge after standing firmly, this time, he looked at the balance point on the edge of the Tai Chi pile, and after stepping on it with one foot, the other foot was slowly put up.
According to the theory of the circle, it is the least risky to step on this way, and the two points of the straight line past the center of the circle are the most balanced.
However, Meng Ke still wanted to be less, he just stepped on his left foot, and one side of the entire pile touched the bottom, and the center of gravity was also placed on his left foot, at this time, if his right foot wanted to step on, he had to have a heavier force than his body.
On the contrary, it is difficult to get on the pile.
"Don't you have any tricks up your sleeve when you practice?"
After trying two or three times, Meng Ke decided to ask Shen Jiajia for help, he was a layman in front of martial arts, but with such a good martial artist by his side, it would be a waste not to ask for advice.
"Nope,"
Shen Jiajia shook her head very regretfully, "Tai Chi pile practice is balance, what you want is to stabilize your lower body, if there is a trick, once the trick is broken, then it means that the whole person will be in danger,
So our trick is one word, fall, fall more, and it will be refined. ”
Get!
This is really hard work, and no one is allowed to be opportunistic at all.
Dead of the heart of taking shortcuts, Meng Ke continued to practice for a while, but it was already very late, and after almost half an hour, he had to call it a day to cook for Shen Jiajia.
And he had already tasted the sweetness just now, and he had to work even harder to cultivate his internal strength today!
……
Eleven.
Ningcheng.
In Ann Aodong's bachelor apartment, the phone rang.
"Hello?"
An Aodong, who was full of alcohol, was lying on the bed and picked up the phone weakly, "Who?"
"Xiao Anzi, it's me. ”
There was a very eager voice on the other end of the line.
"Are you...... Who are you?"
An Aodong asked drunkly, took the phone away and looked at the caller ID in front of him, and reacted in a few seconds, "Oh, it turned out to be Brother Qiao, what's wrong?
"You, did you drink?"
"Well, what's wrong?"
An Aodong couldn't open his mouth, he couldn't pronounce words clearly, and even the mobile phone was not put around in a proper manner, but he turned on the amplification and threw it aside.
"You...... Oh, Xiao Anzi, you ...... This time it's a big deal for you!"