Cheng Haiyao's stern attitude was within Yang Qingyu's expectations, the little girl didn't splash, but just whispered: "I knew that you wouldn't let me learn." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Cheng Haiyao listened to Yang Qingyu's tone, her heart was entangled, and her face softened a little: "This is also for your good." ”

"What kind of martial arts do girls practice, besides, in this society, it is illegal for you to beat people, and there is no need for people who practice martial arts. ”

"Then it can also be used for self-defense, what if you encounter a pervert?"

Cheng Haiyao glanced at Yang Qingyu: "With your character, if you really practice martial arts, will you not fight others?"

"Qingyu, this is for your good, you have to be a lady and take over my company in the future. And you are now in your first year of high school, and there are still three years to take the college entrance examination this year, if you can't get into a good school, then you won't have a high degree. ”

"In this society now, you can't move an inch without a degree, many excellent jobs need the support of academic qualifications, many times, maybe the rest of your recruitment conditions are met, but you lack the last academic qualification, and finally fail, do you hold your breath in your own heart?"

"Practicing martial arts at this time will only waste your learning, and it will take a lot of time, absolutely not. ”

Yang Qingyu pursed his lips, the fist in his hand clenched and clenched, and finally slowly let go.

Cheng Haiyao looked at her daughter like this, and she was also relieved in her heart, this is good, there is no need to practice martial arts or something.

.......

"How do I feel like I'm encouraging children to do bad things?"

After listening to Cheng Haiyao's words, Chen Yuan couldn't cry or laugh a little, and after this pass, it seemed that he had become a pit person.

What the other party said is indeed what every parent will say, especially this kind of semi-elite family, which pays more attention to children's learning. Because they are self-made, they hope that this foundation will not be lost, so they need to cultivate excellent successors.

She was indeed right to say that. ”

Chen Yuan secretly said, indeed, in this society now, force can no longer reach everything, except for some real masters, the rest of the low-level martial arts have declined, even if they learn martial arts, people are more willing to learn those taekwondo and other things, for the time-consuming and laborious national arts, few people go to learn.

Because it took so long to learn something, it was no match for taekwondo, Muay Thai and other practices in just a few months, so in contrast, in the fast-paced modern society, Guoshu naturally has no status.

The national art is still like this, not to mention the ancient martial arts on top of this.

Chen Yuan guessed that now in the country, those real ancient martial arts masters, and even ancient martial arts masters, should not exceed ten people.

There are more than one billion people in the whole of China, and the real ancient martial arts masters are only a few hands, which has to be said to be a kind of sadness.

Of course, there should be more masters of the national art stream, and they will not be so rare.

Chen Yuan withdrew his magical powers, at this time, the conversation between Cheng Haiyao and Yang Qingyu's mother and daughter had ended, Cheng Haiyao came out of the side room and glanced at Chen Yuan, but this time she didn't frown, her expression was slightly gentle, she looked at Old Man Yang, she wanted to speak and stopped, but still said: "Dad, do you want Qingyu to practice martial arts?"

Old Man Yang glanced at Cheng Haiyao and did not speak. Cheng Haiyao pursed her lips and sighed: "Dad, now is an important time for Haiyao to study, practicing martial arts will distract her, and in the end, if she can't get into an excellent university, everything before will be in vain." ”

"Dad...."

Old Man Yang squinted, finally sighed, and took a sip of tea helplessly, at this time, this good Biluochun has gradually begun to cool.

"Is it, there is no future in martial arts?"

Cheng Haiyao sighed in his heart, this is going to be bad, the old man began to think about how to let Qingyu practice martial arts again.

"That's what you mean, right?"

"No, Dad, I mean to say..."

Old Man Yang waved his hand, and Cheng Haiyao's heart suddenly sank.

"No, you have to call Jing Nian back quickly, the old man is starting to make up his mind again. ”

Cheng Haiyao gritted her teeth, and at this time, Old Man Yang Shouren suddenly said, "Then forget it." ”

"Uh-huh... Huh?"

Cheng Haiyao was stunned, quite incredulous.

Chen Yuan looked at these two people, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, such a family, which seems to be harmonious on the surface, has already buried hidden dangers.

If Old Man Yang is tougher, I'm afraid that Cheng Haiyao will also let go.

When Yang Qingyu heard this, he suddenly became a little anxious, in the little girl's opinion, grandpa would definitely think of a way, who knew that it would be just like that.

She looked at Chen Yuan for help, but Chen Yuan was a little crying and laughing.

"How do I feel, this commission is so like family mediation, no wonder it's D-class. ”

Chen Yuan spread his hands and signaled that he couldn't interfere now.

"It's your family affair, and I can't get involved. ”

Chen Yuan's voice suddenly sounded in Yang Qingyu's mind, the little girl was startled for a moment, and then saw Chen Yuan's lips squirm slightly, her eyes suddenly widened, and she couldn't believe it.

"This is the secret transmission in martial arts novels?"

Yang Qingyu became excited, and at the same time felt an impulse, this is martial arts, real martial arts!

It's not the show of those so-called "masters", nor the "dance skills" of those who claim to be "masters", this is real hard kung fu!

It's even a little mysterious!

Chen Yuan looked at the little girl's expression and praised himself in his heart.

"Ignited the passion of the little guy, this forced pretend is still okay. ”

Chen Yuan knew that Yang Shouren's biggest target was his twelve-year-old grandson Yang Qingshu, this age was the best time to practice martial arts, Yang Qingyu's age was a little old, and the sixteen-year-old skeleton was about to be finalized, which could be said to be stuck on the edge of critical time.

Cheng Haiyao was a little stunned, the sudden change in the old man's attitude made her a little unable to come back to her senses, and after a while, she relieved herself, and her heart was suddenly shocked.

"You.... Don't let Qingyu practice martial arts?"

Yang Shouren waved his hand: "If you don't practice, what do you practice, you don't mean this, why should I feel uncomfortable?"

"The little girl wants to go to school, but it is reasonable, it is not easy for you to be a parent, although I look down on this kind of education, but I still respect your opinions. ”

"Since you all want this martial art to disappear, then.... There is no need for it to exist. ”

Cheng Haiyao didn't know how to answer, so she could only stubbornly say: "Dad, thank you for your understanding....."

"I still have something to do, so I won't bother you. ”

She nodded at Old Man Yang and Chen Yuan, and then walked out of the courtyard.

"Clear rain. ”

Chen Yuan suddenly spoke, and Yang Qingyu flattened his mouth, looking sullen.

"Do you really want to learn martial arts?"

"Hmm!"

Chen Yuan nodded, and suddenly smiled at Old Man Yang.

Yang Shouren was stunned for a moment, then his face changed, and he sighed: "No wonder you didn't speak just now, it turned out to be like this, but it allowed you to take advantage." ”

"Who said that, the Yang Tai Chi I taught is still your martial arts. ”