Chapter 40: The Faculty of the National Art Pavilion
Chapter 40 Guoshu Pavilion Investor
Luo Song picked up a few flying needles, then looked at the cigarette holder in his hand, and found that on the upper part of the cigarette holder, there was a tiny hole, and these flying needles should have been launched from here.
After careful observation for a long time, he didn't find a place where the flying needle could be installed, so Luo Song tried to disassemble the cigarette holder to see.
However, to Luo Song's disappointment, this cigarette holder should be a disposable item, and after the flying needle is fired, the flying needle cannot be installed again.
Luo Song put down the cigarette holder in his hand, and secretly said in his heart that it was a pity, if it could be used repeatedly, this hidden weapon would be quite good, but it was a pity that it was a disposable weapon.
So Luo Song put the cigarette holder back in his closet.
Remembering what Wang Xi said to himself, what kind of test would it be? Luo Song didn't know, but what Luo Song knew was that he had to strengthen his training and control all his mental power as soon as possible.
So, Luo Song changed his clothes, rode his big 28 car, and went straight to the Guoshu Hall in Andingmen.
Luo Song walked into the Guoshu Pavilion and happened to see the Guoshu Master, Luo Song stepped forward quickly and walked in front of the Guoshu Master.
Luo Song bent down and bowed to the master of the national arts, and then said, "Master, I am here to apologize, last time because I failed to control myself, I caused losses to the national art hall, and I am willing to compensate." ”
The master of Guoshu had already discovered Luo Song, and when he saw Luo Song coming to apologize, the master of Guoshu said, "Young man, you are good, but there is no need for compensation, someone has already compensated." But I still appreciate you. ”
Luo Song was stunned for a moment, after the compensation, Wang Xi's figure immediately flashed in Luo Song's mind.
The master of national arts said to Luo Song, "Xiao Luo, although your performance last time was amazing, but you failed to control yourself, it will be very dangerous. ”
Luo Song said solemnly, "Yes, so my other purpose for coming this time is to worship you as a teacher." ”
A gleam flashed in the eyes of the master of national arts, and then he looked at Luo Song and asked, "You already have the ability to knock me down last time, do you still want to worship me as a teacher?" ”
Luo Song said embarrassedly, "Master, please don't misunderstand, I, Luo Song, am a person who respects teachers, and I failed to control myself last time, so I did something disrespectful to you, but that was not my intention, forgive me." ”
Then he solemnly bowed to the master of national art again, and this time the master of national art did not dodge, but accepted it calmly.
Luo Song continued, "Although I have comprehended some superficial things, I will not be arrogant enough to think that I am a character, please ask the master's disciples. ”
The master of national arts nodded with satisfaction, and then asked Luo Song, "Do you really want to be my apprentice?" ”
Luo Song nodded hurriedly and said to the master of Guoshu, "Sincerely, in fact, I have always been full of curiosity about Guoshu, and I have always wanted to join it, but I have never found a real way. ”
Luo Song said sincerely to the master of national arts: "If you accept me, I am willing to practice the principle of a disciple for the rest of my life." ”
The master of national arts was secretly happy in his heart, but on the surface, he said, "Real disciple, you are still far away, first become a famous disciple and take a look, I not only want to see your comprehension ability, but also your martial virtues." ”
The master of national arts looked at the front, and then said to Luo Song, "Let's go, let's talk as we go." Then he went inside.
Luo Song followed closely behind the master of national arts, and listened to the master of national arts say, "A person, no matter how high his martial arts are, if he does not have martial virtues, he will not be a peerless master." Xiao Luo, you already have an amazing comprehension ability, but I have to examine your martial arts before I can decide whether to accept you as a disciple. ”
Luo Song nodded, and then asked the master of national arts, "Master, what if you can examine a person's martial virtues?" ”
The master of national art immediately stopped, and then said, "I have the mind of being examined in my heart, no matter how good I do, it is in vain, I will give you a book, you can take a look at it first." ”
The master of Guoshu walked into his office, then took out a copy of "Guoshu Translation" from the bookshelf and handed it to Luo Song, and then said, "Don't be in a hurry to learn anything, take a patient look at this book first." ”
Then the master of national arts walked out of the office and left Luo Song here.
Luo Song picked up "The Translation of National Arts" and read it carefully.
Luo Song, who has mutated spiritual power, is basically regarded now, and he will never forget it, and he will soon finish reading a copy of "National Art Translation".
However, Luo Song closed the book, closed his eyes and thought, and after a while, opened the book again and continued to study. This was repeated three times before Luo Song put down the book.
The signature on this book is Li Fan, that is, the master of national arts, and Luo Song carefully understands the meaning of this book.
Suddenly, Luo Song's eyes widened, because Luo Song not only understood what martial arts were from the book, but also found that the book was teaching everyone a way to be a man, and it was also a method of national martial arts.
Luo Song didn't dare to practice in the office, so he walked out of the office, found a place where no one was around outside the door of the Guoshu Pavilion, and prepared to start practicing.
At this time, Li Fan, a master of national arts who had been observing Luo Song, discovered Luo Song's movements, so he also followed.
I saw Luo Song in a dim corner, slowly half-squatting down, and then began to wave his hands non-stop, although slowly, but there was no pattern.
Li Fan, the master of national arts, stood aside and looked at Luo Song quietly.
Luo Song's hands, although they kept waving, were very slow.
Luo Song waved his hands, and his intention had slowly merged into the waving hands.
With the addition of Yi, Luo Song's waving hands also brought a slight gust of wind.
Li Fan looked at Luo Song in surprise, because at such a slow speed, it was impossible to bring out the sound of the wind, unless it was in the process of waving, bringing in the form of intention.
Luo Song still waved his hands, as the intention and his hands became closer and closer, more and more integrated, Luo Song had another feeling of fish entering the sea.
Closing his eyes, Luo Song began to wave, gradually adding spiritual power.
Luo Song took his intention as his bone, his hands as his medium, and his spiritual power as his flesh and blood, and practiced slowly.
Li Fan was already surprised and shocked, because at this time, Luo Song had already used his slow hands to swing out the trajectory, which began to affect the surroundings.
Some miscellaneous objects began to slowly approach Luo Song, and this way of approaching was entirely because of the power generated by the trajectory of Luo Song's hands. It's as if there's a suction.
Luo Song slowly stopped dancing his hands, opened his eyes, and looked at everything in front of him.
It was as if the proximity of all the miscellaneous things had been expected in his mind.
As soon as Luo Song turned around, he saw Li Fan, a master of national arts, who was looking at Luo Song.
Luo Song ran over and said to Li Fan, "Master, I just finished reading the book "Exquisite Translation of National Arts", and I not only discovered what martial arts are, but also discovered that this "Exquisite Translation of National Arts" is actually teaching us how to be a person and how to explain another way of national arts. ”
Li Fan looked at Luo Song, and then said to him, "I'm not as good as you." After speaking, he turned around and walked into the National Art Pavilion.
Luo Song followed closely behind, and Li Fan suddenly turned around and said, "Xiao Luo, make good use of this body itself, in a few days, you come, I will teach you some methods of national arts." Go back. ”
After speaking, Li Fan walked into the Guoshu Museum, and Luo Song, who was helpless, had no choice but to ride on the car and go straight to the police station.