When it comes to Chinese kung fu, we have to start with lunch. Lunch, willow was eaten with Angela. After eating, Angela accidentally touched her orange and was about to roll off the table, Yang Liu's eyes were quick, and she reached out to insert the orange when it was about to land, and the whole action was swift and chic, without a trace of fireworks.

Since Yang Liu is a freshman and a foreigner, the students around him are more curious and have been focusing on Yang Liu. Yang Liu's hand shocked them slightly. Originally, Yang Liu's movements were understated, there seemed to be nothing surprising, and they did not attract too much attention from the students, but Angela's words detonated the entire restaurant like cold water in a frying pot.

"Oh my God, I think I met a real Chinese kung fu master today. Dear Liu, please tell me, you're a kung fu master, aren't you? Angela asked loudly, contrary to her usual quiet image. His voice was sharp and loud, and his eyes were full of adoration. Then the whole school knew that Yang Liu was a kung fu master.

In the afternoon softball class, Yang Liu planned to keep a low profile, but all the attention of all her classmates was focused on her, and any abnormality of her would be infinitely magnified by her classmates.

The so-called softball class is that the students all wear gloves and throw softballs around each other, as long as they can catch them. The author of Yang Liu is no different from other students, except that the success rate of receiving the ball is relatively high. Of course, the success rate of Yang Liu's catch is 100 percent. Suddenly, a classmate threw a softball at the willows, not only suddenly, but also fast and high. Subconsciously, the ocean current jumped backwards and caught the ball in a volley. Since the center of gravity had been lost, Yang Liu was forced to do a somersault backwards and stood firmly on the ground.

Then Yang Liu saw that the classmates around her showed a really like this, and then everyone took off their gloves and applauded around her. The applause even caught the attention of the boys who were practicing baseball on the adjacent field, who ran over to ask what was going on.

A girl stepped out of the crowd and asked loudly, "Hey, Liu, is this a Chinese light work?" I heard that you can walk on the water after practicing light exercises, is that true? ”

Yang Liu replied with a smile: "This is a kind of light work!" In fact, the so-called light work is not as magical as you described, it is nothing more than a better balance of bouncing power, and you can learn it with practice. As for whether I can walk on the water, I can't do it anyway, and I haven't seen any other Chinese do it. ”

Yang Liu added in his heart, in fact, I can do it, but I just don't say it.

A little Zhengtai squeezed in and interjected, "Dear Liu, are you saying that we can also learn Chinese light gong?" Like the kind that flies in this tree? ”

It is estimated that this kid is a fan of "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon". Yang Liu replied with a smile: "The kind that flies in the tree is a movie stunt." But if you learn to win a high jump world championship, I don't think there will be a problem. ”

Someone questioned: "Wouldn't there be many high jump champions in China?" ”

Yang Liu pouted and said: "Chinese Kung Fu is not taught to others casually, before learning, they will be required not to use Chinese Kung Fu for fame and profit." ”

The questioning classmate was unconvinced: "Dear Liu, so your high jump skills are already very high. Of course you don't go to the World High Jump competition, and you don't care about the gold medal. ”

Yang Liu pointed to a tall poplar tree outside the field, smiled and replied: "See that tree, there is a dead branch and three dead leaves on it, I will take it down and give it to you, are you willing to exchange it for your best gift?" ”

That guy was a school basketball player, a whole head taller than Willow. He looked at the poplar tree, which was half a meter taller than the school's basketball hoop, shrugged his shoulders and replied, "I was willing to exchange my favorite game console for three leaves, which were my father's birthday presents." ”

Someone advised, "Steve, that's precious, but five hundred dollars!" ”

Steve, who was covered in freckles, replied, "So what, if only he could get those three leaves." ”

The willow didn't say much, and slowly walked towards the poplar tree. There are still about ten meters away from Yangshuo, Yang Liu ran in a few steps, kicked on the trunk of the tree, flew to the crown of the tree with a turn in the air, snapped off the dead branch with a wave of his hand, and then landed firmly on the ground. In order to take physical education class, Yang Liu changed into a baseball uniform, wore a baseball cap, and tied a single ponytail. In this way, the whole action looks neat and handsome.

To the applause of his classmates, Steve laughed dryly twice, followed by an embarrassed applause, "Okay, you win, Liu." That console, now it's yours. But he's at home now, and I'll bring it to you next week. ”

At night, Yang Liu lay on the bed, chatting with Lu Yaer, and at the same time typing on the nine-square grid of the mobile phone, recording the details of Lu Yaer's recent life. Now "Heroic Age" can bring Yang Liu thousands of yuan in income every month. Someone on the forum commented that "The Age of Heroes" was the most realistic Xiuzhen novel he had ever seen. The details described in this book seem very real, as if the world of cultivation is like that, and even if you don't admit it, it still exists. These details may become the guiding guidelines for future novels of the same genre. Compared with this novel, the descriptions in previous novels of the same genre seem so pale that they are completely imaginary.

In Yang Liu's writing, the Xiuzhen forces in "The Age of Heroes" are a relatively special kind of political economy, with its reasonable and rigorous economic foundation and superstructure, as well as a strict legal system and management norms, in which both mortals and cultivators perform their duties in an orderly manner, rather than the underworld system that many authors imagine.

In fact, historically, triad organizations have not been chaotic, and they have also borne certain responsibilities while collecting protection fees, which is very similar to the situation where the government collects taxes to maintain local law and order. A big fight at a disagree, or a rush to kill people and grab treasures will only cause chaos. No administrative organization would allow such a thing to proliferate.

In Yang Liu's pen, within the sphere of influence of the Xiuzhen sect, due to the large number of applications of Xiuzhen methods, agriculture, planting, mining, smelting, and even commerce are very developed, and the mortals living here have almost no pressure to survive, compared to the people of various dynasties in the secular world, they can be said to live in heaven.

After writing a chapter, Yang Liu turned his attention back to Lu Ya'er.

"Little girl, just now you said you want to go out for a trip, what's going on?" Yang Liu asked with concern, after all, this little girl is only eleven years old. Although recently she has grown a head and some flesh.

"So that the seniors know that since the slave family wrote the second reading notebook last time, the sect has sent two uncles to the Baoliu slave guard house every day, and they also keep calling the slave family's aunt and grandmother, for fear that the slave family will accidentally ......lose it one day," Lu Ya'er sighed, her little face wrinkled into a bun, very cute.

Yang Liu said with relief: "It's okay to go out for a walk, with your ability, you shouldn't be bullied, and it is estimated that those two uncles will also secretly protect you, so you should treat them as if they don't save it." ”

When Yang Liu finished typing, Hathaway couldn't wait to come up and ask, "Liu, who are you talking to?" Is that your sister? She's so cute! ”

In the mobile phone, Lu Ya'er wore a green robe today, with two red ribbons tied on her double buns, her big eyes and red lips, looking healthy and cute.

Yang Liu replied: "Yes, she is my sister, my favorite sister, her name is Lu Ya'er." ”

"Your sister's clothes are so beautiful, just as good as yours. They must have been handmade zuò, I'm sure. ”

"That's right, my sister's clothes are all hand-sewn, and there's a whole team dedicated to making zuò clothes for her."

"Your sister is so happy, including you. Did you know, dear? If I can get such a set of clothes, I am willing to give everything I have. ”

"Tell me, then, how much are you willing to pay for such a suit?"

"Five hundred, not a thousand, I'm willing to pay a thousand dollars for this outfit." Hathaway gritted her teeth, her eyes burning with fire.

Yang Liu's heart moved, thinking that in fact, the cost of this kind of robe was not high, if it did not include the defensive function, even many mortals in the Immortal City attached to the mountain could sew it. Since the little girl is going to travel down the mountain, let her go to Xiancheng first.

"Well, dear Hathaway, soon you will get a set of such clothes, who called us close roommates! But you still need to be patient, it will take time. Of course, before that, I have to measure your measurements and height. Yang Liu replied with a smile, smiling like a little fox.

Since Yangliu's school is a boarding system, Yangliu's mother usually finds it difficult to see her daughter. After coming to the school to see her daughter's life and visiting the town for a few days, Yang Liu's mother decided to return to China first, because her daughter's life at school was very good, and there was nothing to worry about. So after reuniting with her daughter at Smith's house for two days over the weekend, Yang Liu's mother got on a plane back home.

This week, Yang Liu visited the school's music teacher, audited a few music lessons, and learned a general understanding of the composition method of staves. Yang Liu doesn't need to learn to compose music for the time being, as long as he understands the translation methods of ancient music scores and staves, so the progress of learning is very fast. Then Yang Liu's third song was quickly written.

In fact, Yang Liu wanted to try to arrange the music by himself, but the teacher at the school did not know Chinese folk instruments at all, so Yang Liu had no way to find someone to ask for advice, so he had to send the score and lyrics back to the company.

Soon, the music producer finished arranging, found someone to sing a sample, and found that no one could perform the song perfectly, just like last time. Although it doesn't seem to be difficult from the lyrics to the score, the taste changes as soon as you open your mouth, and it is a bit like an idol star acting in a costume drama.