Chapter 225: "The Legend of Wukong" Finale Press Conference (Part I)!

The next day, Han Yanrou got up early in the morning, put on a white sportswear, tied a neat ponytail, and went out to exercise.

For half a month, he was busy at work and rarely practiced martial arts, taking advantage of the fact that the company had nothing to do today, Han Yanrou trotted from the community to the forest park five kilometers away from the community.

This distance is estimated to be enough for ordinary people, but for Han Yanrou, who has practiced martial arts and reached the peak level of the dark energy of the martial arts realm, it is simply trivial and nothing.

It only took less than an hour to arrive at the forest park.

This is the only place for nearby residents to recreation and morning exercise, Han Yanrou just ran to the forest park, and at this moment, many old people who came to exercise in the square of the park have begun to practice.

What kind of dancing, kicking shuttlecock, dancing swords and practicing Tai Chi and so on, it's so lively.

When Han Yanrou ran across the square, she stopped to look at her for a while, during which no one recognized her.

After leaving the square, Han Yanrou ran towards the depths of the forest park, which covers a huge area, with mountains and rivers, pavilions and towers, and is a famous scenic spot in Donghai City in the country.

It is a complete collection of ancient garden styles, perfectly combined with nature.

There is also a large lake in the middle of the lake, and there is a small zoo on the island, which houses a number of rare birds and apes, as well as amphibians and land reptiles.

The places where Han Yanrou wants to go are naturally not these places, because if she wants to practice martial arts, she naturally can't be in front of the public, she must be sparsely populated and hidden for a long time.

It was winter in the East China Sea, but the forest park was still full of greenery, and Han Yanrou walked through a green forest to an empty meadow deep in the park.

This is the secret place where Han Yanrou has been practicing martial arts, and few people come, so it has naturally become a quiet place for Han Yanrou's private martial arts practice.

But today, there is an old man in a white Tang suit, leisurely playing a kind of Tai Chi that Han Yanrou does not know in his impression in the middle of the grass.

Seeing that the other party was engrossed in practicing, Han Yanrou was not too disturbing, and was about to quietly leave to practice in another place.

At this time, the old man said leisurely: "Female doll, did I occupy your place?" ”

As he spoke, the old man stood with his fists folded and looked at Han Yanrou with a smile on his face.

"Grandpa, this place is originally a public place, so what does it take up or not." Han Yanrou smiled slightly, waved her hand and said.

The old man didn't say anything when he heard this, and he didn't dwell on this issue too much, and after glancing around, he smiled and said: "This place is good, the environment is quiet, and you will choose a place for a female doll." ”

"Grandpa, if you like it, the junior will let it go to you." Han Yanrou saw that the other party liked this place a little, so she took the initiative to give way very generously.

After all, the forest park is huge, and there are many such places, but it takes a while to find them.

"You female doll, you are so knowledgeable, and there are few young people who are so humble and polite as you now." The old man looked at Han Yanrou with admiration, and walked over to Han Yanrou as he spoke.

"Grandpa, you praise me too much." The old man's praise made Han Yanrou a little embarrassed.

……

After the two introduced themselves, Han Yanrou knew that the old man in front of him was named Tang Jiyao, a retired cadre.

And the other party was not too surprised after knowing his identity, but he expressed appreciation and praise for being so talented at a young age, and also warned himself not to be proud and complacent, to be a man not to forget his original intention, to protect himself well in the mixed entertainment industry, to clean himself and so on.

Of course, she accepted it humbly, an old man who has just met for a short time can care about you so much, and shout at you, which shows that people are sincere, out of an elder's concern for the younger generation.

In addition, the two of them also chatted, some talked and laughed and sat on this grass chatting, and the old man was even more humorous and knowledgeable.

Some trendy sentences and jokes come easily, and it seems that there is no big generation gap in chatting with them, which causes Han Yanrou to have an illusion in her heart, and once thought that she was not chatting with an old man over sixty years old, but chatting with peers. Presumably when he was young, he was also a handsome guy who could speak well!

"Yanrou, do you come here every day?" Tang Jiyao picked up the thermos cup and took a sip of warm tea and asked.

"Well, I didn't come here some time ago because I was busy with work." Han Yanrou nodded and responded.

"It's rare to insist on practicing martial arts every day like you, especially from a girl's family, if only my family's uncompetitive grandson could have half of you."

While Tang Jiyao was talking, he also remembered some uncompetitive grandsons in the family, and showed a helpless look of hatred that iron could not become steel.

Other people's family affairs, Han Yanrou couldn't say anything, so she had to comfort her: "Old Tang, it's a lot of anger, some things are a little better, maybe your grandson is not here." ”

"Well, let's not talk about my unassuming grandson," said Donald with a sigh and a wave of his hand.

However, as if thinking of something in the next second, Donald looked at Han Yanrou with a glittering light in his eyes, and said, "Yanrou, do you want to learn the set of Zhang's Taijiquan I just played?" ”

"Zhang's Taijiquan?" Han Yanrou was stunned and looked at Donald in a daze.

It's not because Donald wants to teach himself Taijiquan that she doesn't react a little, but because Donald said "Zhang's Taijiquan".

In her impression, Taijiquan is a kind of Chinese martial arts, classified as Neijiaquan, and there are many sects, common Taijiquan schools are Chen, Yang, Wu, Wu, Sun, Zhaobao, Wudang and other factions, I have never heard of Zhang's Taijiquan?

Wait, could it be the Tai Chi created by Zhang Sanfeng?

If it really is, then she has picked up the treasure, I heard that the Taijiquan created by Zhang Sanfeng has long been lost, and there is no record of even Wudang Mountain, and this set of boxing methods is the real Taijiquan, which is actually combat.

It is not like the Tai Chi boxing that has been handed down now, but it is only a boxing method that strengthens the body, prolongs life, and has ornamental boxing.

Thinking of this, Han Yanrou couldn't wait to ask Tang Lao, "Donald, this Zhang's Taijiquan is ......?"

"That's right, it's the Tai Chi created by the lost Zhang Sanfeng!" Tang Lao didn't expect Han Yanrou to guess it all at once, and while being a little surprised, he nodded and admitted.

When he knew that it was Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi, Han Yan's soft eyes flashed with excitement, Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi is close to martial arts, and that young man does not have a martial arts dream in his heart!

However, such a lost Tai Chi, Tang Lao taught himself like this, will it be a bit inappropriate?

After Han Yanrou calmed down, she glanced at Tang Lao and asked, "Tang Lao, will it be a bit abrupt if you teach me like this?" ”

"What's abrupt, do you want to learn?" Donald didn't care, Dian Wei waved his hand and said.

"Forehead ......"

Han Yanrou hesitated, but still said, "I want to learn." ”

"Okay, take me as a teacher, right?" Donald laughed and said.

"Huh? Now? Han Yanrou was stunned and asked in surprise.

"Of course, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day." Tang Lao said a little impatiently.

“……”

Han Yanrou looked at Donald, who was even more excited and happy than herself, and suddenly felt that she was on a thief ship?

So, Han Yanrou, who was in a nervous mood, worshipped Tang Lao as his master.

Donald was also quite happy, he couldn't close his mouth with a smile like that, and Han Yanrou was inexplicable for a while, as for being so happy?

After worshipping the teacher, Tang Lao asked Han Yanrou to be here at the same time tomorrow and to teach her Tai Chi.