Chapter Seventy-Two: What is the National Arts?
Cheng Ziyi sent Cui Shanying to the bottom of the dormitory building and watched him go upstairs. After Cui Shanying shook in, he still stood in place for a while, and then shook his head with a smile, theoretically, shouldn't the boy finish eating with the girl, and the boy would take the initiative to send the girl downstairs in the dormitory?
Now it's the other way around, and the family has become an 'uncle', and a girl needs to send him downstairs.
This guy is not only a wood, but also a big villain, the wilted and wilted kind, he is the school flower, the goddess in the boys' minds, is it!
Cui Shanying is not drunk, although he does not have much experience in emotions and is dull, but people are not stupid, he knows that Cheng Ziyi is interesting to him, what can he do? Sun Rui is not fake in the mountain city, can he live up to her? Even if he wants to, can his parents let him go if they know?
Pretending to be stupid is undoubtedly his best choice now. It's not that he wants to escape, it's that he can't find things out, everyone is a person who wants to save face, Cheng Ziyi is a girl, to put it bluntly, I'm afraid everyone won't even be able to be friends in the future.
On Saturday morning, Cheng Ziyi called and called everyone in the dormitory. There are five people in Cui Shanying's dormitory and five people in Cheng Ziyi's dormitory, adding up to no more and no less, just two hands, and the location is on the right hand side of the school gate, six desks and two big tents, all of which she borrowed from the student union for temporary use.
"Where's the banner?" After setting up the tent and setting the table, Cheng Ziyi asked
"Here's it!"
Cui Shanying answered, the things he had just moved back from the printing shop with Su Peng, three thousand leaflets, and a ten-meter-long banner with yellow letters on a red background.
"Pull it up!" Cheng Ziyi put one hand on his waist and commanded.
"Okay!"
Cui Shanying and Su Peng spread out the horizontal banners, with a pole on one side and a base, which can be fixed to both ends and erected. The horizontal banner reads 'Mountain Eagle National Art Society, inheriting the Chinese national art!' ’。
"Who wrote this banner?" Cheng Ziyi asked with a blink of his eyes.
"I thought, why not?" Cui Shanying scratched his head and wondered.
Cheng Ziyi rolled his eyes and said playfully: "Okay, that's it...... A little dirty! With that, he stuck out his tongue and turned his head towards the table.
"Dirt?" Cui Shanying looked at Su Peng and asked.
Su Peng said with a smile: "This is soil, it's soil, it's not a star." ”
Cui Shanying muttered: "I think it's okay, it's good!" ”
The people in the two dormitories, the main task today is to distribute leaflets, see the students of the college, regardless of men and women, come to one first, in Cheng Ziyi's words, it is best to fool one hundred and two hundred people into the club, if it can be successful, today's goal will be achieved.
"What is the national art?"
Cui Shanying handed a leaflet to a junior senior in the college, and the senior was very face-saving, stopped to look at it, and asked.
"The art of killing the enemy for the country can also be said to be a martial art that only kills the enemy and does not perform!"
After listening to Cui Shanying's words, the senior couldn't help but laugh, and said: "It's an era of peace, kill the enemy, where to kill the enemy?" ”
After a slight pause, he said, "Even if you can kill the enemy, but are you teaching it?" Can you teach again? Do you teach this, do you have the qualification certification of the relevant department? What you taught, is someone Wing Chun powerful? ”
Cui Shanying looked at him, thought about it, took the leaflet back from his hand, and said calmly: "Your curiosity is too heavy, and it is not suitable to practice what I teach." Wing Chun is powerful! Then he turned around and went to the side.
"Alas, you stop me, what do you mean, boy, are you looking for trouble?" The senior looked at Cui Shanying's appearance and was not happy.
"Who's looking for trouble?" Cheng Ziyi walked over.
When the junior brother saw Cheng Ziyi, he immediately softened, his face was happy, and he said with a smile: "Hey, isn't this Ziyi's junior sister, I don't look at the Shanying National Art Club accepting people, curious and want to ask a few more words, no one is looking for trouble, what, you are also in this club?" I think you seemed to be in a painting club. ”
Cheng Ziyi said with a straight face: "Hello senior brother, I am the honorary president of the Shanying Guoshu Society, and I am also the executive vice president, the purpose of our Guoshu Society is to carry forward the traditional Chinese culture, strengthen the body, practice the national arts, and one day in the future, if the country needs us, we can stand up and defend our own country." Would you like to join us? ”
"Yes, of course, I have loved martial arts since I was a child, this is a big unfinished dream in my life, do I need to go through any procedures to join the company, I will join now? By the way, my name is Li Xiaoming, and I am a junior this year......"
Cheng Ziyi's face softened, pointed to the table over there, and said delicately: "Okay, go over there to go through the formalities, by the way, our Guoshu Club needs to charge an annual fee, everyone is a student, of course it won't be too expensive, fifty yuan a year, if you don't want to pay, it's not reluctant!" ”
"Pay, you have to pay. How can fifty yuan a year be enough, our Guoshu Society should have just been established, and there must be a lack of funds, so I will take out five hundred, in addition to the annual fee, the rest is the daily activity funds I donated for our society. Li Xiaoming said with deep righteousness.
"Then thank you seniors, by the way, now in our Guoshu Club, there is still a shortage of manpower, if the seniors have nothing to do, you can stay and help do publicity, so that you can better integrate into this club collective, and manage the lunch box at noon." Cheng Ziyi said with a smile at the other party.
"Okay, it's just so good that I'm fine!" After saying that, I ran to fill out the form.
The goddess is out of the horse, and the power is definitely not as simple as the top two.
After fooling the senior, Cheng Ziyi walked up to Cui Shanying and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”
"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly feel that it is not right for me to create the Mountain Eagle National Art Society in college. What the senior brother said just now is right, what age is it now, and he is still killing the enemy for the country, does the country need us to kill the enemy? Cui Shanying laughed self-deprecatingly.
Cheng Ziyi frowned: "You can't say that, Guoshu, can you only understand it literally?" Is the national art to kill the enemy for the country? Your Xingyi Boxing is a national art, is the Baji Boxing I practiced a national art? ”
"Yes!"
"Then Baguazhang, Taijiquan, Changquan, Shaolin Boxing, Hongquan, Tan Leg, etc., are they considered national arts? Why do you have to interpret the word 'national art' as the art of killing the enemy, or a martial art that only kills people and does not perform? In my eyes, the word 'national art' is a kind of culture, a kind of inheritance, a kind of spirit, and a kind of thing that needs everyone to work hard to remember and never forget. What can kill people is not necessarily the national art, why are these things only called the national art, not the murderous art. What about killing? I think you're a bit messy! After Cheng Ziyi finished speaking, he stopped the boy next to him, handed him the leaflet, and began to act responsibly as a 'fool'.
The Mountain Eagle National Art Society has formulated a charging policy, that is, the annual fee, every year to join the members of the Mountain Eagle National Art Society, they have to pay the social fee, not much, 50 yuan for boys, 30 yuan for girls, this money will be used in the daily organization activities of the Mountain Eagle National Art Society in the future, and will not become someone's private property.
What Cheng Ziyi said touched Cui Shanying, national art, what is national art, is it just a literal understanding, the art of killing enemies for the country?
Those who can kill people are not necessarily called national arts, which are a kind of faith, a spirit, and a term that has only been mentioned in modern times.
Guoshu, a Chinese martial art, is the art of personal prosperity and prosperity, and the prosperity and stability of the country.
Cui Shanying took a deep breath, his mind was still not fully mature, there were many things, and he was still on the surface. Grandpa often said when he was alive, practicing boxing is the same as being a person, you have to practice it, so that you can understand what is inside and practice it.
……
There is a school flower Cheng Ziyi to take the lead, and the four beauties in the dormitory joined to help, the progress is far beyond everyone's imagination, it didn't take a morning, in just two hours, the members of the Mountain Eagle National Art Club have reached three hundred, of which eighty percent are men, and there are as many as fifty members who took the initiative to stay and help publicize after joining.
It can be seen that the three golden signs of 'Cheng Ziyi' are so loud in the University of Science and Technology.
"The leaflet has already shone brightly, and I asked Fangfang and Su Peng to order it again. Now I can only rely on my mouth, but it's okay, maybe by the evening, our club members can break through the 1,000 mark! Cheng Ziyi walked up to Cui Shanying and said excitedly.
The school does not limit the number of students to join the club, theoretically speaking, each club can join all over again, as long as people accept you, but do not join the student club, but it is not possible, students in school, each need to join at least one or two clubs. The whole university, there are more than 30,000 people, of which 20,000 are male students, relying on the three words 'Cheng Ziyi', to personally recruit club members, 1,000 people, isn't that simple!
"Master Cui, why are you here?"
An abrupt voice came into Cui Shanying's ears.
Cui Shanying turned his head, looked at the person who came, was also a little surprised, and said with a smile: "I'm studying here, it's you, why did you come to the capital?" ”
Someone came, Cui Shanying has seen it, it is Moying who has several faces in the mountain city, the 'charming' girl who is very shrewd and likes to wear heavy makeup.
"I'm also in college here, I'm a sophomore this year, do you know her?" Mo Ying swept his eyes at Cheng Ziyi beside Cui Shanying, and asked suspiciously.
"What, is it strange to know me?" Cheng Ziyi snorted, didn't wait for Cui Shanying to speak, and asked rhetorically first.
There was a strong smell of gunpowder, Cui Shanying was added in the middle, a little surprised, they should have known each other for a long time, it seems that there is still a big point to deal with, there are grievances?
"Humph!" Mo Ying didn't pay attention to Cheng Ziyi, but turned his head to look at Cui Shanying, rolled his eyes and said, "This 'Mountain Eagle National Art Society' won't be founded by you, right?" ”
"Yes, I created it!" Cui Shanying nodded.
Mo Ying smiled happily and said: "I actually want to learn boxing with you, but I'm embarrassed to worship you as a teacher, now it's okay, can I join your Mountain Eagle National Art Society?" ”
"Of course!"
"No way!"
Cui Shanying was stunned, he didn't expect Cheng Ziyi to directly object.