Before everyone was surprised, a scene on the stage that shocked everyone even more appeared, a long sword with a cold light suddenly pulled out from behind everyone, just like an ancient knight, and held a sword flower in his hand. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

'Oh?~~'

The sound of the metal coming out of the sheath was crisp, but all that was left was their hair standing on end.

When the last action of retracting the sword was over, the men and horses of the quadrangular formation did not have the slightest intention of leaving, but separated the two sides and gave up the middle field.

Then the lights flickered on the bodies of the Chinese music players, and the original pipa solo became a melodious and low harmony, a kind of Buddhist music that washed the soul, which made the stage that was originally shrouded in murderous aura inexplicably softened.

Tommy, the Los Angeles sheriff in the audience, carefully wiped the cold sweat from his sideburns, if it weren't for all his colleagues, he would still think that Henry, who didn't like him, was promoting the performance as a hypocrisy, and took the opportunity to kill him.

Before Sheriff Tommy could breathe, he was even more frightened.

Master Guolin wore a golden robe, and the big brick in his hand was hammered down on the head of the shirtless Shaolin monk with a horse step on the left and right.

“ho！！！”

The screams at the bottom because of this dangerous action came to an abrupt end after everyone saw the results.

The bricks were shattered into powder, and the two Shaolin warrior monks, as if they had been tickled, shook the floating soil on their heads, as if nothing happened, and turned around and walked behind the half-human-high brick wall that the staff had moved over.

'Pong Pong...'

One by one, each brick is shattered, and the short interval between collisions has formed a dazzling trend.

And the so-called well-informed people in the audience, the expressions on everyone's faces are very consistent, their eyes bulging, their mouths slightly open, and they can't help themselves.

A few others picked up the wine glasses on the table and poured them into their mouths, suppressing their shock.

'Poof!! ’

Unfortunately, the alcohol did not bring them any good luck, but contributed to their respective nasal passages, and they struggled through their nostrils and squirted out.

Because after the Shaolin disciples demonstrated the iron head skill, someone had already picked up the cold, sharp tip of the spear next to him and stabbed it directly into his throat.

'O'

The snatch made of wooden soft rods had been pressed into an oval shape by the throat, and the sharp spear heads, as if they had encountered the greatest obstacle, could not penetrate the throats of the monks.

The police officers in the audience have entered a state of horror from the initial sluggishness.

The incredible, desperate need for comfort, began to make the people below talk.

"Oh my God, what did I see!"

"Sheriff Henry, is this your reminder to the American police officers? There are superhumans in our kingdom? "This is Superman comics, I've read too much.

"I see, this is to make us more vigilant when dealing with criminals in Asia, who are already difficult to harm with conventional weapons."

"That's right, when you encounter a tough Asian, you will strive to shoot the head with one shot when the strength of the enemy and the enemy is unknown."

One of the guys, whose first mission is to honor the police, disagrees with them.

"No, Sergeant Henry is a special trainer for us, and under the training of this group of people, the combat strength of our police officers will rise to a higher level."

"In the future against the enemy, the enemy is weak and I am strong. It's the fate of being caught. ”

"Thank you! Thank you, Sergeant Henry, I remember your kindness! ”

Sheriff Henry now looked helplessly at the sheriff who was fighting smugglers on the Mexican border, how could he not know that this person's IQ was not online.

But don't say it, his proposal is really feasible, and training his own police officers in Chinese martial arts can also improve their own life-saving ability, right?

When Sheriff Henry was carefully thinking about the feasibility of this matter in the audience, the Shaolin monks on the stage stopped their respective interpretations at the moment when the Buddha music came to an abrupt end.

Then, in a far-reaching piece of music like flowing water into the mountains, he and everyone in the martial arts hall retreated into the backfield in an orderly manner.

The lights on the empty stage finally converged to one point, a circular white circle of light, illuminating this half-height wooden performance stage for a little more unprovoked.

A huge white screen like a curtain was slowly pushed into the front of the stage by two American girls in red gauze, and Qin Guan, the protagonist who was invited by Director Henry to perform this time, finally stood firmly in the center of the stage.

A white placket martial arts uniform, from the hands of his own designer Yin Changtao, so that this most traditional costume is shrouded in a layer called gorgeous.

The pattern of silver thread dark embroidery is reflected in the most low-key details, and the pine needles are clustered, which is comparable to the prosperity of a hundred flowers in full bloom.

The chest buckle is a hollow embroidery technique to twist the lotus flower sample and twist it handsome without losing its style.

Of course, it is a pity to let the big guys in the audience see it, but the half-person-tall bamboo brush in the hands of the people on the stage is understandably straight to the heart.

The porcelain plate with blue cloisonné pattern and a pool of light ink in the middle are the auxiliary tools of Qin Guan's performance.

And under the accompaniment of the increasingly ethereal guqin, Qin Guan made a steady Zama, picked up the brush dipped in ink, and began to move around on the stage.

One horizontal, one vertical, silver hook iron painting, one skimming and one pinching, full of charm.

In just a moment's effort, Qin Guan's splash of ink was left on this screen made of white rice paper.

'Fight the Violence'

The four big characters can best reflect China's chivalrous spirit, and it is quite appropriate to give them to the police in New York at this time.

Even if the group in the audience, because of the lack of education, they will not be able to appreciate the meaning of these four words at all, let alone know the humanistic spirit that such calligraphy works are rich in.

But what they see with their eyes will not deceive them, and the inexplicable shocking beauty that hits the heart is still in the hearts of all the police officers.

Wash away the anger and cultivate the body.

Movement and stillness, one relaxation and one relaxation, is the way the Chinese behave in the world.

Those previous military deterrence seemed to have been settled down because of Qin Guan's performance, which inexplicably made people admire, and the mountains looked up.

As a result, these most direct people expressed their affection in the most direct way.

"Good!"

"Bang bang bang!" (To be continued.) )