"I have decided to worship the master as a teacher, no matter how you imprison me, you can't extinguish the fire in my heart!" Pei Doubi raised his head and widened his eyes, looking directly at Jin Sanshui, the raging fire in his eyes seemed to be impossible to extinguish, as for the master in his mouth......

Jin Sanshui also knows that the surnames of these two brothers are stupid people who have been poisoned by Hong Kong movies, but their talent is really good, because of their love for talent, they have always been very good to them, but he doesn't understand, how did this Pei Doubi become so dead-eyed?

"That foreigner named Tang Menglong, is he really so powerful? So powerful that you have to worship him as a teacher? Jin Sanshui asked strangely with a frown.

Pei Doubi nodded and said, "Of course, although I am a little disrespectful to Master, I can't take a punch anyway, and I don't think Master is his opponent!" ”

"Brother, don't say it, you ...... like this" Although Pei Doudou on the side was poisoned by black crotch tablets, he still had some brains, and hurriedly pulled him two handfuls and screamed quietly.

And Jin Sanshui snorted coldly twice, looked at the two of them and said: "Let's not talk about how much kung fu he has when he is so young, but people don't look down on you at all, what's the use of you stalking like this?" ”

"Where the gold is sincere, the gold and stone are open!" Pei Doubi said with fiery eyes.

Jin Sanshui took a deep breath, and really felt that he was playing the piano to the cow, so he shifted his gaze to Pei Doudou and said, "Pei Doudou, you are the same as your brother?" Want to leave? ”

Pei Doudou looked at the master and replied with some embarrassment: "I don't have any ideas, and the master also knows that my brother forced me to practice taekwondo......"

"Okay, I know, you two brothers grew up in the Righteous Hall, I treat you as my own children, and now I don't want to say anything, I'll give you a month to think about it, no matter what choice you make, I will never care anymore, but now...... Get down here and practice! Jin Sanshui said with a serious face, not looking like he had the idea of joking.

Pei Doubi, who was off the line, wanted to say, 'Don't think about it', but Pei Doudou hurriedly covered his mouth and pulled him out of the dojo.

But Jin Sanshui sat on the ground with a frown, and it did give him a headache about Pei Doubi, but the reason for the headache was only because of the consequences of Pei Doubi's stupid behavior.

Next year is the re-election year of the president of the Korean Taekwondo Culture Research Association, although now Jiudao has been allied and unanimously developed overseas, but in China, it does not mean that there is no competition at all, but it is much smaller, and it is a lot more peaceful, but this quadrennial president election, but the top priority, Pei Doubi's actions a few days ago, but it has brought a very bad impact to him and the Zhengdao Hall.

At this moment, in addition to having a headache for him, Jin Sanshui is also thinking about what methods should be used to save some reputation.

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The Seoul Jeongdo Hall branch, a man in his thirties, with gold-rimmed glasses, who looked a little elegant, sat at the door of the dojo, looked at the more than ten disciples who practiced casually outside, shook his head helplessly, and then turned around and walked into the dojo, took out his mobile phone, and made a call.

"Pei Doubi's matter was suppressed by him!"

"And what else can you do?"

"If he wants to save his reputation, he has to do something, I will contact that idiot, incite him to find the Minister of Security to apprentice, and then contact the media to report more, even if Jin Sanshui doesn't make a move, no matter whether he wins or loses, the image of the Zhengdao Pavilion will always plummet!"

"Then it's troublesome Jin Fang Xi, there is time to have a drink together!"

"Okay!"

"Doot toot!"

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Two days later, in the morning, Park In-jung, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by a person's singing.

"I hear your voice

I hear you

I hear you

No matter how much you want to stop struggling, but ......"

Tang Menglong sat in front of the computer, humming and recording with ordinary music software, while Park Renjing, who woke up, was lying on the head of the bed, looking curiously at the creation of Tang Menglong.

"Uncle, are you composing??" Park Renjing listened to the song sung softly by Tang Menglong, and asked with some curiosity.

Tang Menglong glanced back at her and smiled: "Of course, I'm a genius!" ”

Park Renjing's mouth flattened, directly ignoring his boasting, and asked with some curiosity: "Uncle, others say that creation needs inspiration, and you will have inspiration as soon as you sleep and get up??? ”

Tang Menglong shook his head and smiled: "When I was in Sudan last month, I had an idea, but I haven't recorded it, and now it feels good, let's write it down first?" ”

"Oh, uncle, is it hard to write songs?"

Tang Menglong shook his head and said, "Look at how you say it, you understand all the basic music theory knowledge!" ”

Park In-jeong nodded in understanding.

Tang Menglong said again: "Is there any situation in which you hum some music on a whim, such as when you are cooking, at work, or when you are taking a bath or booing?" Or once tried to hum a whole piece of music, but didn't know how to record it, and after a while forgot about it. ”

Park In-jeong thought about it and felt that there really was such a situation, so he asked curiously, "It seems to be true, but does this have anything to do with creation?" ”

Tang Menglong nodded and said: "Of course there is, since you all know that creation depends on inspiration, whether you can play a musical instrument is not the main factor, of course, if you know a musical instrument, it will become a good auxiliary tool, it is easier to play the notes in your head, and record it, but now music production is also diversified, and many people only rely on music software to make music, such as a lot of dance music in South Korea, all of which come out like this, so you just need to learn how to record the melody, Or proficient in composing software, you can also try to compose, although it may not sound good, but after all, composers are not musicians who play musical instruments, so it is good to play. ”

"Really?" Park Injing's eyes flashed with curiosity, and she looked a little moved.

Tang Menglong nodded and smiled, "Do you want me to teach you?" ”

Park Renjing nodded hurriedly, but immediately shook her head again, Tang Menglong looked at her wandering gaze and smiled: "Don't think of music as a high-voltage line, come and I'll teach you how to use this software!" ”

Seeing that Park Renjing was still lying on the bed and not moving, Tang Menglong directly moved the chair over, and then hugged Park Renjing to his body, at this moment Park Renjing was only wearing a set of white lace underwear, which looked very annoying.

And Tang Menglong directly hugged her into his arms, and then took a blanket to cover her, then sat back in front of the computer, and then began to explain to Park Renjing how to use it.

Although Park Renjing was a little apprehensive in her heart, the curiosity in her eyes couldn't be stopped, and the two snuggled up to each other like this, talking sweetly about composing.

It's just that after a while, Park Renjing, who was leaning on Tang Menglong, suddenly remembered something and said, "Ah, uncle, I forgot one thing!" ”

Tang Menglong, who was holding her soft waist with one hand and controlling the computer with the other, paused for a moment, and asked a little strangely, "What's the matter?" ”

Park Injing thought about what people asked her for a month ago, and she didn't remember it until now, and she blushed a little, and if she hadn't heard the familiar sound of the instrument from the computer just now, she probably wouldn't have remembered.

Park In-jeong said with some embarrassment: "Seo Hyun, a member of the Girls' Generation group, that is, their busyness, asked me for the two days you went to Sudan, hoping to learn the ocarina with you in your free time, she asked to tell you, but I seem to have forgotten." ”

Girls' Generation・・Busy?

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