Chapter 830: The Weak Can Defeat the Strong
"Hey, hey, can your son mix the wine with it?"
The one who brought the wine over with Anita Mui was Guan Xiumei, and she directly asked the audience about the doubts in their hearts, after all, anyone who has had a drinking experience knows that all kinds of wine are mixed together, and they must be fried. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
And what made the foreigners even more stunned was that Cheng Long knocked on the mouths of the two bottles, and he drank wildly at his mouth.
Not afraid of broken glass slag!?
Children really can't learn this shot, because during the shooting, these two broken wine bottles are broken first, cleaned up and then filled with wine.
When he broke the bottle and turned over to switch, there was an interruption in the shot, and in between, he replaced the two prepared wine bottles, otherwise he dared to fight hard, and Lin Mu would not let him swallow glass slag!
Pouring three bottles of wine, the original shape itself has been stagnant, and the body that seems to be lacking in strength is reborn as if it has been reborn under the low background music.
Soft as boneless, partial and powerful, sleek and powerful, sleek and powerful, elbow strikes are direct and fierce.
"Mom, what kind of wine are you!" Cheng Long's face flushed.
The little mother looked innocent: "I don't understand this English, I just saw a fork and a circle!"
"Good wine!"
Some ordinary children still don't understand the standard old driver's conversation, and foreigners don't seem to understand it, after all, there are barriers to translation, and it is difficult for English to have the connotation of Chinese.
The Chinese in the theater are hooking the corners of their mouths, wanting to laugh and endure it.
But they soon forgot about the joke!
Many young people have played DOTA, this competitive game, the requirements for movement are very high, dodging enemy attacks, attacking each other at the same time in a very short time, once done, it can give people a wonderful beauty, the first power of drunken boxing, is to open with this kind of movement!
The little boss ran over to beat people, but he was drunk by Cheng Long, he suddenly moved forward and right, and there was no discipline between his soft steps, but he simply disrupted the rhythm of the opponent's attack, obviously it was just an ordinary martial arts movie, but there was a trace of Ling Bo's micro-step in "Dragon Babu".
This is probably the one that best meets the definition of light power in martial arts novels!
The Eight Immortals Fist Method, in turn, not to mention the ordinary fans in the theater, even Cheng Long himself was stunned.
The scene was filmed intermittently, and after editing, there was such a chic and wishful effect?
For a while, he was a little skeptical that this drunken and hazy person in front of the camera, who was partial and nimble, was actually himself......
The little Lori not far away was being held by Lin Lin, and she was as engrossed as Lin Ye next to her, and she was not interested in the popcorn in Lin Lin's hand at all.
Mother Lin was a little regretful, this was probably the first time in the family to watch a movie together, but Lin Mu was still not there, if she didn't know that Lin Mu was not like other young children, she could take care of herself, she was afraid that she would have called the police anxiously.
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Lin Mu, who was worried about Mother Lin, almost got up from the river with all his strength, looking at his own hut not far away, he only felt extremely kind.
I really died this time!
The carp can indeed come back after swimming for half a day, but after all, he is a person, and in a short time in the water, he may be more flexible than a fish, but after a long time, his physical strength will be too much!
What's more, when I feel that subtle strength with all my strength, I can slowly lie on the carp and move forward, which is an excellent strength exercise, but the physical exertion and mental exertion are also terrifying, and it is not weaker than a doctor performing the most precise brain surgery.
Otherwise, with his kung fu, he would not have been thrown away by the carp.
Originally, he would not get tired after soaking in the water for a day, but he was tired enough to lie on the back of the carp, and now he can hold on for more than 30 minutes, which is already the result of this day and night of fighting.
"It turns out that I'm a bit of a gambler after all!"
Lin Mu smiled bitterly, fed the last bit of fish to Quanqin Fish, saved some strength, walked to the window of the hut, took out the key from under the flower bed, and walked into the house.
Put on your clothes first, fortunately your mother is not there, otherwise when you see yourself like this, it is estimated that you will have to be beaten fat!
In the pot, there are also the meals that Lin Mu routinely left, two steamed buns, a large piece of fish, a small bowl of cold cucumbers, and a hard-boiled egg.
Ordinary meals, Lin Mu felt that he had never eaten such delicious food in his life, and secretly praised his mother in his heart, broke the steamed buns, sandwiched the cucumbers and peeled eggs into them, and took a big bite, a reassuring feeling poured into his body with the food.
After eating these things in a few moments, the body consumption was too great, but it was still not enough, Lin Mu put his eyes on the vegetables in the kitchen, the tomatoes and cucumbers were directly swept away, and a watermelon in the bucket was difficult to be poisoned by Lin Mu.
Took a spoon, carried the watermelon to the river, Quanqin made a huge splash, swam to the front, and ate so much fish feed, he already knew that only here in Lin Mu could he eat this kind of food that he craved from his genes.
After eating a little watermelon, he threw that part of the melon skin to it to eat, and with the cool river breeze, Lin Mu finally relaxed his whole body.
With the existence of the carp king of "full attendance", his future fishing plan will be easier to manage, and his efforts will not be in vain.
Thinking of this, Lin Mu felt a sense of relief, lying on the grass by the river in his hands, taking out the mobile phone that was charged during the meal, and looking at the news information.
"This Han Zhongli has both form and spirit! I feel the most expressive, looking at the movie screen, I really feel that there is a fat drunken fairy, the top of his head is bare, bumping around, drunk and confused, this leading actor is very powerful!"
"Haha, I still like He Xiangu's trick, it seems to be called 'drunk walk', this big nose is prodigal, and he kisses the little rascal, I feel uncomfortable all over, and my eyes are spicy! Haha, if it is a big beauty, it is estimated that this trick will look much better. ”
"It's really a big wave! This little goblin also has the name of 'fairy pee', this family is funny, and I laugh to death......"
In some Chinese forums, "Drunken Fist" is on fire, attracting the attention of many people, and they are very curious about the entry of Chinese films into Hollywood, especially when there is a "page of film and television".
Lin Mu watched for a while, and after resting, he thought about it, so he simply drove a car in the courtyard and drove to a nearby movie theater, but he didn't expect that because there were many Chinese people nearby, he had no tickets, so he had to run to another movie theater a little farther away.
After raising fish for a day and a half, Quanqin should no longer run elsewhere, and it is okay to leave for the time being.
"A ticket to Drunken Fist!"
The conductor's face was a little weird, this was half the time of the opening, and he still went in to watch it at this time?
It seems that this Chinese movie is well made, last month several Chinese movies that are said to be big productions, in North America, but I have never seen such a popular, before the young man in front of him came, there were other Chinese, who rushed to buy tickets to watch after hearing the news. The conductor mused.
Quietly came to the theater, as soon as he entered the door, he heard the sound of fierce fighting, Lin Mu just took a look, and found that the story had progressed to the "Axe Gang Plot".
In this battle, Fu Minqi's southern kung fu was almost in the realm of "National Art", stepping down with a few feet, and trampling the wooden stairs to break on the spot, although he fought against the Axe Gang with his bare hands, he still maintained the foundation of a martial artist, and was not hurt in his own vigilance.
abandoned the hard fight, this kind of scene that is very different from Hollywood fights, so that those foreigners are also fascinated, and they just pay attention to Lin Mu's entry.
The two of them have countless thugs, such a scene, I'm afraid that even if Huang Qiying comes over and praises his tiger and crane double form, it will be difficult to escape, right?
If you change it to a Hollywood movie, it's very simple, at the moment when the protagonist is about to be killed by a single shot, the gunshot rings out. But it is not the protagonist who dies, but the thug, the forces of justice appear on the stage, killing all sides, and the male protagonist shows the side of the lone hero without worry.
It's just that this kind of routine is obviously only suitable for those commercial films.
Just in this situation, people can't think of any way, but with the shattering of the bamboo pole in his hand, Fu Minqi instantly thought of a way, tied his clothes in the middle of the bamboo pole, and sprinkled Huang Feihong's body with oil, just these two common items in restaurants, constitute the most fierce group battle weapons!
Broken bamboo!
Looking at the bamboo pole that was split into more than a dozen or twenty thin bamboo strips, the audience in front of the screen gasped one by one.
Many people have had the experience of being scratched by bamboo chips, and they know that kind of pain, and now looking at the dozens of bamboo pieces rolling on their bodies, a white young man next to Lin Mu couldn't help but scratch his whole body unconsciously, and felt a little itchy inexplicably.
Unlike the last drunken fist fight, this is a real life-and-death fight!
"One of my Chinese classmates in school always said that the soft can overcome the strong with softness, and the weak can defeat the strong, so the soft sword of the sword demon is more powerful than the Dugu Nine Sword. I used to understand it, and I always thought that those soft swords like pieces of iron could have been left with hard and sharp swords, but now I can understand these Eastern philosophies. This bamboo pole, when intact, has limited power, but when it is about to be cut into pieces, it bursts out with terrifying lethality and deterrence, do you say that the director of this movie will compare this bamboo pole to China in that era?" a white audience member couldn't help but ask.
Another white man next to him shrugged his shoulders: "Probably, this may also be the cultural difference between the East and the West, we take the strong physique as the standard of the strong, which is probably a congenital limitation." They pay more attention to the use of techniques, believing that man will win the day, such a spirit, it is no wonder that in just a few decades, they have become the world's top hegemon in industry, and now it seems that it is still this cultural connotation, which spreads and influences them in their bones......
"Culture? Hehe, now many Chinese people know that there are useless things! They don't feel how great their culture is, and they think that "Chinese are like this, they like XXXX", and regard their precious history and culture as existences that can be discarded at will. But they don't know that it is these useless things in their eyes that let those sticks go to great lengths to think of it, and let those Fusang people inherit it to a little bit in history, and cherish it as the quintessence of the country until now!"
"Haha, where is the 'public knowledge' not all like this, standing on the top of the pyramid, talking loudly, wantonly distorting the facts of heaven, just seeking grandstanding, seeking some unknown interests, everything is the same, watch the movie, this Oriental spiritual temperament is different!"
The conversation between the two white people beside him, Lin Mu listened to it in his ears, and couldn't help but sigh, maybe it was really like what Mo Yan said, it was meaningless, maybe it was the true meaning of literature.
On the screen, with the death of Fu Minqi, Huang Feihong's temperament has also undergone great changes.
If he was just a boy with good kung fu and liked to mess around, then now he is wearing a long shirt, holding a paper fan, and his steady temperament has begun to emerge in him.
"Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize a boat", Huang Qiying made Huang Feihong remember a sentence in his heart.
Lin Mu knew that this was this kind father, who put a shackle on his son's uncontrollable drunken fist, and it was not all negative meaning, otherwise if he let the young Huang Feihong come, he would only become a drunkard.
The grasp between carrying the boat and overturning the boat may be like the two black and white Taiji fish, which is worth weighing in people's hearts for a lifetime.
On the screen, the big-nosed British, arrogant and domineering, did stealing and looting, which made the North Americans in the theater have a strange expression on their faces.
And some Chinese fans also felt this strangeness in this relatively gentle plot and began to worry about Lin Mu.
I have also watched other Chinese-language films, desperately trying to downplay this period of history, and there is a big director who deliberately curries favor with foreigners in order to win awards, and the lower limit is lowered to no bottom line. This one-page book, and I'm not afraid of offending foreigners by doing this?"
If we were still as poor and backward as we were in the Qing Dynasty, then making these movies would naturally be a blow to our own morale, and the disadvantages would outweigh the benefits. But it is precisely because we are slowly becoming stronger now that we should remember this history, instead of what those experts and professors said, 'forget hatred and work together', hehe, if you really believe these nonsense, one day you will be stabbed in the back by foreigners, and you will still help others count the money!"
Since Lin Mu entered the theater, the whispering and heated discussion seems to have never stopped.
This is also one of the characteristics of this kind of Republic of China drama, just like "Divine Doctor Xilaile", the audience's attention is not only on the male protagonist, but also on the social contradictions of that era that Chinese people will never forget.
Lin Mu had long expected this, and he didn't feel anything at all, this was also the path that Lin Mu planned to let Cheng Long take.
The conversation of the people around him reminded him of Donnie Yen in his previous life.
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