Chapter 32 National Art Museum

At seven o'clock in the evening, Luo Song met the beautiful queen Xi in Andingmen, today's Wang Xi, wearing a black robe wool coat, wearing a red cashmere sweater inside, and her long hair was draped over her shoulders, which looked extraordinarily beautiful.

The moment Luo Song saw Wang Xi, he actually gave birth to a ** who rushed up and hugged her, if it weren't for the experience of seeing Wang Xi's family yesterday, Luo Song would have a hundred ways, **The beauty in front of him.

But the cruel display is in front of Luo Song's eyes, a white ding, to soak a descendant of the founding of the country? Unless it's really brain-dead.

Luo Song stepped forward and politely greeted Wang Xi, Wang Xi was stunned, feeling that Luo Song had changed a little today, but what the specific change was, Wang Xi couldn't say clearly.

Luo Song tried his best to hold back the impulse in his heart, the beauty in front of him was so pure and beautiful, but it was not something he could pursue.

Luo Song's heart produced a sense of sadness. A dull ache.

Wang Xi seemed to feel Luo Song's pain, so he looked at Luo Song with a frown and asked, "What's wrong?" Uncomfortable? ”

Luo Song smiled reluctantly, and then said, "Let's go, go to the National Art Pavilion and have a look." ”

Wang Xi smiled mischievously, and then said to Luo Song, "At that time, you will invite me to dinner and send me home." How about thanking you? ”

Luo Song smiled and said to Wang Xi, "Do you want to carry you home?" ”

Wang Xi's little face flushed slightly, and then said, "Okay, my feet hurt so much yesterday, it's all your fault, and today you carry me, and it should be." ”

Wang Xi had a slightly coquettish atmosphere, and immediately provoked Luo Song's **, Luo Song couldn't wait to carry Wang Xi immediately, and then ......

No, Luo Song's consciousness took the initiative and did not make excessive moves, and Luo Song's changes were keenly felt by Wang Xi, Wang Xi gently touched Luo Song's face, and then said to Luo Song, "Why?" ”

Luo Song's consciousness was at a loss, he didn't know how to answer, and he didn't know how to face it, after all, Luo Song, who had just passed his nineteenth birthday, really didn't know how to face all this.

Wang Xi was silent, and Luo Song was also silent.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the National Arts Museum, otherwise it will be over in a while." Wang Xi's voice was slightly sad.

"Let's go, by the way, how do they charge?" Luo Song wanted to divert the topic.

"The first class is free for you, just ask you to listen to it, see if you feel it, and then decide whether to sign up or not." Wang Xi's expression recovered and said with a smile.

Wang Xi took Luo Song's arm, took Luo Song, and walked into the National Art Museum.

In order to cooperate with today's study in the Guoshu Museum, Luo Song deliberately changed into a sportswear, Luo Song took off his coat, wore sportswear, and did warm-up exercises on the side, while Wang Xi sat on the long chair in the Guoshu Museum, admiring Luo Song's every move.

After a while, the master of national arts walked into the hall, all the students stood in a row, and Luo Song also stood at the back.

The master of national art glanced at Luo Song, then looked back at Wang Xi, nodded at Wang Xi, and then began today's explanation.

At this time, there were about seventy or eighty people listening to the master's explanation in the Guoshu Museum, and the Guoshu master stood straight in the middle with his hands behind his back, and began the preface to be taught at the beginning of each class.

At the beginning of the complicated words, everyone has heard of it and is familiar with it, only Luo Song listened quietly.

When he heard "When the fist arrives and the power comes", Luo Song's heart moved, this is simply the same as the way he controls his mental power. The only difference is that Luo Song is not intentional, but the spiritual power he uses.

Because Luo Song listened to the opening and had an understanding, Luo Song continued to listen more seriously, pondering the meaning of each word.

After the opening speech of the master of national arts, he first demonstrated a set of the most basic 24-style boxing methods. Luo Song carefully recorded every move and style.

Since the mutation of mental power, Luo Song has a super ** memory, reading books, never forgetting, the twenty-four styles in front of him, although cumbersome, but in Luo Song's eyes, every trajectory has been clearly recorded.

After the master of national arts, he said to everyone, "You practice first, and I will explain the rest later." ”

After speaking, he walked in front of Luo Song and said to Luo Song, "How is it, what is your experience?" ”

Luo Song saw that the master was in front of him, so he asked the master a few questions that he didn't understand in the opening chapter.

Luo Song's question was just right, and it just scratched the itch of the master of national arts. Usually the master of Guoshu wants to explain these problems to his students, but those ordinary students don't understand what the master means at all.

After more than ten minutes, the master finally gave Luo Song a preliminary explanation, the mystery of it, but Luo Song then proposed a few unclear changes in the twenty-four styles.

This time, the master of Guoshu was even more surprised, because the questions raised by Luo Song were often questions that could only be asked by boxers who had practiced this boxing method for more than ten years, and Luo Song was just a beginner who had listened to it once.

The master of Guoshu explained to Luo Song very carefully the various changes in the boxing and the way to deal with them. And Luo Song was dancing with the master on the side.

Wang Xi's eyes were staring at Luo Song, and now in Wang Xi's eyes, Luo Song was the only one who was alone, and everything else had been automatically ignored by Wang Xi. Wang Xi's eyes were flooded with this obsession.

At this time, Luo Song had already stood in the field, and according to the impression in his memory, he opened the boxing technique, and the master of national arts stood next to him, his eyes were full of love for Luo Song.

With the impressing of Luo Song's boxing method, slowly, every move and style became very mellow, as if this boxing method was also full of vitality.

The master of national arts looked at his eyes, his heart moved, and then said to Luo Song, "Xiao Luo, pay attention to your intentions, and bring strength with your intentions." ”

Luo Song shook suddenly, and then, Luo Song closed his eyes and began to punch, with the addition of Yi, Luo Song's boxing was more mellow and more coordinated.

After a while, the students in the gym were all attracted to it, and everyone was watching Luo Song's performance.

I saw Luo Song's eyes closed, his intention moving freely, and his fists were powerful. Slowly, everyone found that the boxing method that Luo Song played was no longer the boxing method they had learned.

A student in a yellow training uniform said, "I've been studying here for nearly five years, why haven't I learned this boxing technique?" ”

"yes, I haven't seen it either, did you say he just came here today? How do I feel that he is better than the masters? ”

The eyes of the master of national arts also showed shock, what is this? What is Luo Song fighting? It's obviously not the routine that I taught, but it's all the boxing I taught.