Chapter Forty-Eight: National Art
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After class, Huang Haiming walked silently, not paying attention to the people and scenery around him, Huang Haiming didn't know how to get back to the bedroom, only knew that he walked and walked back, and he still remembered the figure of his mature sister in his mind, and he was nostalgic for her smile, until Huang Haiming didn't recover for a long time, not that Huang Haiming couldn't wake up, but wanted to keep her figure firmly in his heart and in the depths of his heart.
"Third child, how is it, Li Fangfei is definitely a goddess-level beauty?" Zheng Zaihong asked as soon as she returned to the bedroom, her eyes sparkling, as if she was still reminiscing.
"Absolute goddess-level beauty, she must be the first golden flower in the Department of Computer Science, even in the whole school." Huang Haiming replied without thinking, his tone was serious, leaving no room for it, and the powerful momentum shocked Zheng Zaihong.
In his opinion, Li Fangfei is indeed the most beautiful and dignified beauty he has ever seen, but it is not his dish, and he can only occasionally reminisce, so although he praises her, he is just joking in his heart and in his mouth, he was indeed shocked by Huang Haiming's tone, but when he looked at Huang Haiming, Huang Haiming had already recovered his calmness, as if what happened just now was an illusion, yes it must be an illusion, Zheng Zaihong thought in his heart, and then stopped paying attention to Huang Haiming and began to continue reading novels.
For the newborn calf who has just started to read novels, novels are now the most attractive to him, unlike the flood of novels in later generations, he will always find novels that suit his taste, and the more he reads, the more he tastes, and the less attractive he is, at least he doesn't live up to the fact that he waited until midnight to read the latest chapters at the beginning and didn't go to bed until midnight.
"It's really canonical enough, I don't know how many times stronger than those beauties on the movie screen, at least she's the first beauty I've seen who can go out without makeup." Ren Tianqi was smoking a cigarette, and he didn't forget to reply to this game.
Ye Wudao was still silently fiddling with his own computer, but when he heard Li Fangfei's three words, he obviously stopped the movements in his hand, maybe he didn't know it, but Huang Haiming noticed it.
Huang Haiming smiled, the luxury of youth is really fucking good, either cherish it, or squander it hard, or don't even understand the things of memory, then it is not sad, but real sadness.
After simply expressing his feelings, Huang Haiming began to code words, which must be insisted on, the rain does not move, the thunder does not move, at this point Huang Haiming has always maintained perfect execution. This is also the envy of everyone.
Since the word Guoshu came out of "Romance of the Dragon and Snake", it has been deeply enjoyed by many readers who like martial arts, what is Guoshu, and the martial arts that only kill people and do not perform are called Guoshu. This sentence alone has attracted countless martial arts lovers, as if there is a kind of magic burning in their hearts.
Guoshu has now become synonymous with "Romance of the Dragon and Snake", if "Romance of the Dragon and Snake" has not come out, you ask him what Guoshu is, then I'm sorry, I haven't heard of it, I can only have a general impression in my heart, and I don't know how to modify and describe it.
But "Romance of the Dragon and Snake" perfectly interprets it.
Martial arts that only kill people and do not perform are called national arts.
A few simple words perfectly express the voice of the majority of martial arts lovers, this is the martial arts of the Chinese, this is the national art of the Chinese.
A sense of pride and pride emanates from a few simple words.
A strong murderous and patriotic feeling rippled between the lines.
Guoshu, Guoshu. There is a country first, and then there is a skill. Without the art of the country, it is equivalent to water without a source and a fist without a mind.
The plot of "Romance of the Dragon and Snake" is constantly unfolding, and Wang Chao is also constantly transforming, from an introverted high school student, on a morning filled with white fog, he met Tang Zichen, who is like a sister, a teacher, a friend, and even a song. The trajectory of a person's fate changes unpredictably at that moment.
This is not a game of magic and fate, this is a game of heart and red dust, life and avenue.
Wang Chao went from being brave and ruthless at the beginning to transforming after suffering losses and growing up, and the image of a martial arts master slowly shaped under Huang Haiming's pen.
Huang Haiming did not use flowery adjectives and neat sentences to describe the process of fighting abstractly; Instead, he tried his best to sort out punches, tricks, allusions, and routines, and sketched a picture scroll with a simple and simple sentence.
Ordinary, real, flesh and blood.
This is "Romance of the Dragon and Snake", this is the national art.
Countless readers can't help but be deeply stimulated when they see these fighting moves, punches, and routines that can be explained by real theories, which is too real, as if the words in the book have flown out, you punch, I palm, defensive offense, offensive and defensive conversion, just like happening in front of your eyes, people can't stop.
In this era of dragons and snakes, the national art exudes dazzling light.
Huang Haiming has been unconsciously coding words in contemplation, coding the national art in his heart, not thinking, not thinking about anything else, but his hands are dancing unconsciously under the control of his brain, doing whatever he wants
, do not carve, move with the heart, and pour out the true thoughts from the depths of the heart in the ethereal. naturally completed Huang Haiming's description of the plot of the first fight.
There are no bottlenecks and difficulties encountered in it, and everything is so natural and ordinary.
Huang Haiming sat indifferently, looking at the words coded out of his hands, full of affection, this is not just a novel for Huang Haiming, but an obsession in his heart, because of his attachment in his heart, so there is the appearance of this chapter, and the pinnacle status of "Romance of the Dragon and Snake".
His thoughts stopped, and the national art was still floating in Huang Haiming's heart.
A national art. A dream of national arts.
Huang Haiming woke up from the national art and habitually clicked into "Romance of the Dragon and Snake", because he poured too much emotion into "Romance of the Dragon and Snake", Huang Haiming always couldn't help but check the progress of "Romance of the Dragon and Snake" every day, maybe he really cared too much, and Huang Haiming couldn't understand.
After entering "The Romance of the Dragon and Snake", Huang Haiming was immediately attracted by a reward in the comment area, and it was actually the third alliance leader 'Gloomy Xiao Soul', Huang Haiming remembered that the Gloomy Xiao Soul seemed to be a senior fan of "The Romance of the Dragon and Snake" in his previous life, but he didn't expect it to appear now, I don't know if it is fate or fate.
The discussion in the book review area is hot, and there is no longer the previous comment that belittles and rejects "The Romance of the Dragon and Snake", and there are discussions about the next plot and the discussion of the theoretical system of national arts.
Watching the orderly progress of "Romance of the Dragon and Snake", Huang Haiming was happy in his heart, this time he was not just happy for the progress of "The Romance of the Dragon and Snake", but moved by the support and understanding of so many book friends.
Before the book opened, although Huang Haiming didn't care about "Romance of the Dragon and Snake" at all, did he really care? This is obviously impossible, just because he knows that "Romance of the Dragon and Snake" will definitely be popular, but those are not his own, only now with his hands to code out text stories to be understood by readers is Huang Haiming's happiest.
Because this is Huang Haiming's own things, he came out with a pair of hands, minute by second, word by word, and he also sat motionless for more than ten hours a day to write, Wang Chao's progress is Huang Haiming's progress, Wang Chao symbolizes Huang Haiming himself, this is the most real, and it is also the most impressive to Huang Haiming.
A dragon and snake, a song of national arts. Triggered a new wave of martial arts learning.
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