A couch, a table, a chair, a lamp, an incense burner, a guqin, three futons......

Looking at Wang Zhenren, who was wearing a linen sermon robe and had a towering bun, Meng Zhe suddenly felt that he seemed to have traveled through time and space again and returned to the distant past.

Wang Zhenren, who had a childish face, sat down on a futon and motioned for Meng Zhe to sit opposite him.

When Meng Zhe sat down, Wang Zhenren slowly asked, "Child, you want to use your paintings to promote my Chinese national art, this intention is good." Since you want calligraphy and painting and martial arts, you must have a little understanding of my Chinese Guoshu, do you know the Central Guoshu Museum more than 70 years ago? ”

Chuo Kokujukan?

Meng Zhe was stunned, what is the Central Guoshu Museum? He didn't even notice the change in Wang Zhenren's address to him.

"I'm sorry for the real person, I don't know, please ...... Teaching. Meng Zhe's face showed a look of shame, he really didn't know.

"Hehe, you don't know it, you can understand, after all, it was a story more than seventy years ago." Wang Zhenren smiled slightly, he didn't care too much about Meng Zhe not knowing about the Central Guoshu Museum, but continued to tell the story: "More than 100 years ago, the Xiyi people came with foreign guns and cannons, and the former Qing court was corrupt and incompetent. The state cannot shelter the people, and our Chinese sub-nation is forced to find a way to survive on its own, and some pioneers try to take the road of mastering the long skills of the people to control the people; Other pioneers believed that if you want to strengthen the country, you need to first strengthen the species, and if you want to be strong, you must first strengthen the body, and this idea seems to be called at that time, called ......"

Perhaps because the time was really too long, the white-haired Wang Zhenren squinted his eyes and thought about it, before he said a word that Meng Zhe didn't expect at all: "...... Militarism. ”

Ha?!

Militarism?!

The education he has been receiving has made Meng Zhe subconsciously believe that militarism is bad and evil...... Meng Zhe's reactions were all seen by Wang Zhenren.

"Child, it was a troubled time when the country was ruined and the family was ruined. Just like the weak want to survive in the midst of fierce beasts, in addition to fleeing far away, they can only keep making themselves stronger, but people can escape, but the country can't...... If you can live comfortably, who will be willing to torture and boil yourself desperately, so that you have to become at least slightly stronger than the people around you? ”

Wang Zhenren continued, his eyes were deep when he spoke, almost like two deep pools that could not be seen low, and his face was also a little sad.

"Slightly stronger than the people around you, you may not be able to be a hero when the enemy attacks, but at least you will have more chances to survive than others......"

Wang Zhenren, who had a little sadness in his expression, said such a faint but cruel word.

Meng Zhe felt that his breathing seemed to have become a little difficult, because he was not a real child after all, he could understand, he could really understand Wang Zhenren's subtext.

Even, Meng Zhe can imagine how Wang Zhenren struggled and struggled to survive tenaciously when he was young, in that era when wars were raging and people's lives were as cheap as pigs and dogs.

Therefore, it was an era of unprecedented prosperity in national arts, and countless martial artists opened martial arts halls to teach their skills with the ambition of serving the country. This trend even affected the national political axe at that time, so there was a Central Guoshu Museum that gathered a large number of martial artists. Saving the country by force, trying to save the insult...... Decades have passed, but this slogan has always lingered in my mind! ”

Wang Zhenren raised his head and sighed, and after his emotions calmed down slightly, he turned his head to look at Meng Zhe and asked, "Saving the country by strong species, trying to survive the insult." Child, can you understand how heavy this slogan is? ”

Meng Zhe subconsciously nodded vigorously, and then shook his head - after all, that era is too far away, born in the era of peace, grew up in the era of peace, even if he has watched a lot of war movies, how can he fully understand the hearts of the people of that era?

Image storage.

These are just two words, in that era when the mountains and rivers are broken, what a heavy sense of crisis is contained in it?

"I'm sorry for the real person, I can't understand it all, but I think I may not be able to understand it all, maybe it's a kind of happiness!" Meng Zhe said this, he felt that for the first time, he understood the preciousness of peace.

"Not being able to understand it all, but also a kind of happiness? That's true...... You're right, kid! It's the old way, I'm blinded by the past! Oh, haha-" After listening to Meng Zhe's words, Wang Zhenren, who was still a little sad on his face, seemed to have a sudden light in his eyes, and he raised his palms to the sky and smiled, looking like crazy.

Meng Zhe looked at Wang Zhenren with some concern, he was really worried about whether there would be any problems with this high-ranking person. Fortunately, after Wang Zhenren laughed a few times, he reined in his emotions and returned to the appearance of Gujing Bubo.

Then, Wang Zhenren turned sideways, and from the bed behind him, he proposed a wooden box that was not big or small.

"Child, the Central Guoshu Hall of that era gathered the elites of all sects and factions - all the elites, completely put aside their self-cherishing hearts and gateway views, and poured their bags to teach their martial arts and experience to young people. Master Sun Lutang taught Xingyi Boxing, Master Yang Chengfu taught Yang-style Taijiquan, Master Gong Runtian taught Wu-style Taijiquan, Master Chen Zirong taught Chen-style Taijiquan, Teacher Wu Junshan and Master Sun Yukun taught Baguazhang and Grappling, Master Ma Yingtu taught Splitting and Hanging Boxing and Bajiquan, Master Li Yushan taught Yanqing Boxing and Taiji Whip, Master Sun Yuming taught stick art, and Master Zhang Benyuan taught Chaquan ......"

When Meng Zhe heard half of it, he was already overjoyed - so many?! Enough is enough!

And Wang Zhenren patted the wooden box in his hand and said words that made Meng Zhe even happier: "In this box, there are twenty-six boxing routines, forty-seven instrument routines, and two notebooks that I wrote when I realized things over the years. You take it back and study it carefully......"

"Thank you, real person! Thank you real people! You've helped me a lot! I promise to draw the best picture and make this box of treasures carry forward! ”

Meng Zhe didn't wait for Wang Zhenren to finish speaking, he had already replied without falling, if he didn't remember the heart of respecting the elders, he might have directly grabbed the wooden box first.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished my words yet." Wang Zhenren ignored Meng Zhe's expression, and continued slowly.

"You say what you say, real people you say slowly." Meng Zhe hurriedly replied.

"Let you see these things, I also have a request." Wang Zhenren raised a finger at Meng Zhe, and then continued: "First, you need to keep these books properly, and you need to return them to me in their original condition after they are used. ”

"That's absolutely fine!" Meng Zhe nodded again and again, this question was not difficult for him, and he planned to copy all these precious materials when he went back. In this way, you can not only deepen your impression and understanding, but also leave a transcript, killing two birds with one stone.

Wang Zhenren nodded, and then slowly raised his second finger: "Second, you need to take an hour to watch the middle school every time, and I want to teach you the national arts and writing talismans by hand." If you don't agree to this, or if you can't hold on to it after agreeing, you need to return all these national art classics to me immediately. ”

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Thanks: Lan Jie'er and Yilyllf for the tips ~o(∩_∩)o~ Thanks to the evaluation votes of the book friends of the sunny and rainy border~

Well, a new day has arrived, and a certain ignorance continues to be cheeky and beg for clicks, recommendations, and collections......

Ah, it seems like it's Women's Day today? A certain wizard is here, and I wish all the female book friends who see this sentence will see flowers bloom and cars today......

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