Volume 2 Spring Elegy Chapter 90 Wudang International Art Festival
"You say, as long as you don't delay the business, I can promise you. Morris said.
"The business should not be delayed, but it may take some time. Lin Wanlin scratched his head: "I want to go back to the orphanage to have a look." β
Morris was stunned, but he didn't expect Lin Wanlin to want to go back there, so he said: "Yes, but I can only give you half a day, you...... Alas....... β
"Thank you, Professor, for making it complete!" Lin Wanlin clenched his fists and said, "I also hope that Professor You will keep this matter a secret for me!"
"Then it depends on whether you are sincere or not. β
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Lin Wanlin was finally able to get out of bed the next day, the school was not stingy at all about his work-related injury, and all kinds of delicious supplements emerged in an endless stream, so that Lin Wanlin was even injured again, and after Xiaoyuan did the matter, he was even more glued to himself, Lin Wanlin did not doubt at all that if Chen Shixing agreed, she would not hesitate to move her bed to Lin Wanlin's side, Lin Wanlin, who got a bonus of 10,000 yuan from the school, instantly felt that he had become a rich man, and even the octopus balls sold on the street, he was a little disdainfulγ
Another noon, Lin Wanlin, who was going to take a nap, still didn't escape Huang Yuan's clutches!
"Oh Xiaoyuan, you let me sleep for a while, I didn't sleep until the second half of the night yesterday when I fought mosquitoes, and I'm so sleepy now!" Lin Wanlin struggled to hold his quilt.
"Oh, get up, I'll take you somewhere!" Huang Yuan was not happy, and grabbed Lin Wanlin tightly. "If you don't get up, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Okay, grandma, I'm really afraid of you, why don't you go to Atai and them!" Lin Wanlin is not afraid of her ruthlessness, how hot a little girl's hands can be, he is just a spirit after the cool air, and he has no sleepiness.
When they got up, the professor and Chen Shixing were still nowhere to be seen as usual, "I don't know what they are doing sneakily all day." Lin Wanlin muttered, and as he spoke, he picked up the Heavenly Sword and hung it behind his back.
Since Lin Wanlin took over the Yitian Sword, Chen Shixing made a special belt for him, so that he could carry the sword with him, at first Lin Wanlin was a little unhappy, this dress plus the dress of this copper coin sword, people who don't know still think he is playing some role-playing! But when he really brought it, it was really fragrant, Lin Wanlin repeatedly admired his appearance, and his heart began to flutter.
After tidying up, Lin Wanlin picked up the vegetable porridge that had been cooled on the table, drank it in one gulp, and then looked at Xiao Yuan and said, "Why are we going to get up so early." After speaking, he smiled slightly.
However, Lin Wanlin, who thought he had fascinated thousands of girls, smiled at Xiao Yuan's eyes, pointed to the rare sun in the sky and asked: "Is it early, do you see if it's still early, the pigs are getting up earlier than you!"
"What are you doing, at such a young age, why are you still scolding!" Lin Wanlin said pretending to be angry.
"Hey, I didn't say who it was, you were the one to take the right seat. With that, Huang Yuan ran out.
"You come back to me, I won't beat you, why are you running, we are reasonable, let's theorize ......"
"Don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba chants!"
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By the time Lin Wanlin chased Huang Yuan, the two had been running for a long time.
"Run, run, let me see how fast you can run!" Lin Wanlin grabbed Huang Yuan's ponytail and said while panting.
"Uncle and uncle, you also live in the mountains!" Before Huang could reply, a child's voice suddenly came from the side, Lin Wanlin came back to his senses, it turned out that they had already run to a square, looking at the clothes of the people around them, this should be a tourist area! Although it was not a holiday, there were still a lot of people coming and going, and at this moment they saw Lin Wanlin and the two of them who were making a fuss, and their eyes moved over.
Lin Wanlin was a little embarrassed, but his hand didn't mean to let go at all.
"Xiaobao, you shouldn't be called uncle, you should be called Dao Chief!" next to the child, his parents also walked over, looked at Lin Wanlin's dress, and said.
"Don't be deceived by him, he's not a Taoist, he's a fake, and his clothes belong to my master!" On the side, Huang Yuan couldn't get away, so he said loudly. made Lin Wanlin embarrassed. It also made the people on the side chuckle.
"Brother Dao Chang, you carry a sword on your back, you can dance a sword!" someone on the side pointed to the copper coin sword behind Lin Wanlin and said. Hearing this, Xiao Yuan laughed, this time it's finally your turn to make a fool!
However, Lin Wanlin is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he coughed lightly twice, and then pretended to be sanctimonious, and said: "This sword is not used to play with swords, this is the sword of Wudang Mountain, which is used for worship." β
Seeing that Lin Wanlin was doing something and frightened the people around him, Huang Yuan couldn't bear to expose it, how could these people be as stupid as Lin Wanlin!! this was clearly Lin Wanlin who couldn't do anything but brag!
"Lin Wanlin!" When Lin Wanlin was still immersed in the rare light, a familiar voice suddenly came from around.
"Professor, master, why are you here!" Lin Wanlin looked at the two Morris not far away in surprise, but he didn't expect them to be here!
"We've been here for a long time, but you, why are you here now, come with me, the show will start in a while!" Morris said, and prepared to follow Chen Shixing to the mountain.
"What's the matter, Professor?" Lin Wanlin immediately followed and asked.
"Can't you see, there's a big event today!"
Hearing Morris say this, Lin Wanlin found that there seemed to be more and more people around him now, and they were all walking in one direction.
Following Chen Shixing, everyone walked to the palace gate of Zixiao Palace, at the door, the disciples had already surrounded the palace gate, it seemed that there should be a fee, Lin Wanlin was happy, fortunately he followed the master, the entire Wudang Mountain, he was the biggest, who dared to ask him for money?
Without spending money to enter the attraction, Lin Wanlin felt as if he had earned 100 million!
"Professor, what are we doing here!?"
"Wan Lin, let me ask you, what do you think the sword is?"
"Isn't that a sword?" Lin Wanlin felt that Morris's question was really inexplicable.
Morris smiled and said: "Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the "immortals" carry swords, swords, not ornaments, swordsmen are also sharp weapons, punishing tigers and leopards, chasing thieves, think about it, if we face the fish, can you only stab, cut, can't you pick it!"
β....... Uh, "Lin Wanlin felt that the professor still looked up to him too highly, he seemed to have a general thorn, and he really couldn't pick and chop anything else." However, Lin Wanlin didn't blow himself up, so he said shamelessly: "These should be enough...... ......."
"Look at you, it's just a hard mouth, since you're here today, learn it well, Wudang Mountain's swordsmanship is prestigious!" Morris said.
"Oh?" "Since Morris has said so, there should really be something in Wudang Mountain's swordsmanship!
"To tell you the truth, today is the day of the Wudang Mountain International Cultural Festival, and there will be a swordsmanship performance when the time comes, and I don't ask you to learn anything, at least you have to remember some moves, and it can be regarded as a temporary cramming. Morris said.
"Ah......" Lin Wanlin opened his mouth wide, so it was like this, it was really pitiful that he still believed it at a moment!
Soon, with Chen Shixing's order, people began to enter one after another, and soon, they surrounded the round platform.
"Dear guests, welcome all of you to come from far and wide to participate in the second session of our international cultural festival in Wudang Mountain......."
Lin Wanlin looked at where the microphone of Ataina was chanting the prepared lines, and the two loudspeakers next to him who didn't know where they got it were vibrating at a frequency visible to the naked eye, "Is this really Wudang Mountain......" Lin Wanlin asked himself, this was a little different from what he thought.
Finally, after a long wait, the opening ceremony is finally over,
"Next, we have invited the children of our international martial arts school to bring us a Tai Chi performance!"
"Oh?!And this project!" When Lin Wanlin heard this, he immediately stepped up, and then, he really saw a group of children wearing blue robes walking up.
"It's ugly!" the boy yelled, and then said, "Start!"
"Second Style: Wild Horse Mane!"
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Looking at the huge energy that erupted from those children's small bodies, it was fake to say that it was fake, unlike the 24-style Taijiquan he learned in physical education class, these children played Chen's Taijiquan, which is often referred to as the 48-style Taijiquan.
It's strange to say, Lin Wanlin obviously knew that these children were moving, but when he looked in his direction, he found that he seemed to be standing there all along, as if he had taken root, "Weird, weird!" As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and took a picture.
When Morris saw it, he couldn't stop praising it, "Quiet and powerful, good work!"
"Cut!" Huang Yuan was a little disdainful, "Flower fist embroidered legs!"
"You're too disappointed!" Lin Wanlin accused: "I feel that they are playing very well, the dragon is out of the water, it has taken root, it is too stable!"
"Sure enough, they all say that laymen look at the excitement, and insiders look at the doorway. It seems that this sentence is not false at all," Chen Shixing also defended Xiao Yuan: "Don't say that what Xiao Yuan said is wrong, if you want to say Tai Chi, Xiao Yuan's foundation is better than all of them, so there is nothing wrong with the words flower fist embroidered legs!"
"That's right!" Lin Wanlin suddenly remembered the swordsmanship that the professor had just said, so he asked, "Xiao Yuan, do you know how to dance a sword?" β
The words fell, and Atai's voice came again,
"Next show, Taiyi Xuanmen Sword!"