"Big brother, big brother, wait for me!" Song Shujun caught up all the way.

"Don't call me big brother, it sounds like the underworld!" White Mirror Road.

"Oh, what do you call that big brother?" Song Shujun asked.

"My surname is Bai, you can call me Bai Kunlun!" Bai Jing replied.

"Oooh!" Song Shujun read this name in his mouth several times: "What a martial arts name, eldest brother, my surname is Song, Bao Gai is the first wooden Song, called Shujun, the book of books, the gentleman's Jun!" ”

Bai Jing nodded, and was about to ask, when Song Shujun spoke to himself again.

"Big brother, your tricks just now are too handsome, it turns out that martial arts really exist, big brother, can you teach me?" Song Shujun asked.

"Why should I teach you?" Bai Jing asked.

"Big brother, I actually have had a martial arts dream since I was a child, do you know!" Song Shujun said with some regret: "I am from Xijiang, I also went to Wudang Mountain to learn swords for a few years when I was a child, but later Zhou Xingxing's movie became popular, and my classmates called me a life-killing scholar, and then I stopped practicing, in fact, when I thought about it later, I have always regretted it, if I can persevere, the swordsmanship should also be achieved!" ”

"You are 23 years old this year, you are studying for a doctorate at Stanford University, and you are still a trump card major in mathematics and computing science, and you have a bright future after graduation, what is there to regret, how many people envy you now!" White Mirror Road.

"Alas!" Song Shujun shook his head, and looked at Bai Jing earnestly: "Learning is just for life, but martial arts are dreams!" If you are willing to teach me, I can drop out of school now, and I am willing to die, or if you ask for money, my family has little wealth, three or five hundred million is not a problem, and I have a younger sister."

"Stop, stop..."Bai Jing was speechless: "Don't talk about those who don't have it, I'll ask you a few questions first!" ”

Song Shujun hurriedly stood still: "You ask." ”

"What are your plans for the future?" Bai Jing asked.

"Of course I want to learn martial arts from you, Master, I will follow you wherever you go!" Song Shujun said with a smile.

Bai Jing was helpless: "I mean, what if it weren't for me?" ”

"Oooh.." Song Shujun nodded: "I have already received an invitation from Xia Wei Company, I can join them directly after graduation, and I should be able to work in algorithms or big data in the future!" ”

Xia Wei, is it the hard-backbone Celestial Empire company?

Bai Jing nodded, and asked again: "Don't you want to stay in school, or stay in the United States!" ”

You can stay in school to be a teacher, stay a few years to become a professor, and the treatment in the United States will not be bad, with his ability, any company will give a high salary.

"Didn't think about it!" Song Shujun shook his head: "My father has always taught me that a gentleman does something and does not do something, and according to my analysis, on the road to the revival of the Celestial Empire in the future, the United States is a hurdle that cannot be bypassed, and there must be a war between the two, but in the current form, the future war may be in the form of a trade war or an economic war!" ”

Bai Jing's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but be a little impressed by Song Shujun.

When is it now, is the time when all the major well-known big Vs are in this country, think about it, and ask the system, Song Shujun actually has such insight?

"With the current development direction of science and technology, perhaps the war of network information discourse in the future trade war may be a very important part of it, and if what I have learned is applied in the United States, it will be no different from missiles hitting my homeland!" Song Shujun said, scratching his head a little embarrassedly: "Actually, I'm still quite patriotic!" ”

"What's so embarrassing about being patriotic?" Bai Jing smiled, and his expression became serious again: "Then if it's to learn martial arts, I want you to stay in the United States?" ”

Song Shujun hesitated, Bai Jing was looking at him, and he was also observing his brain wave fluctuations.

He felt Song Shujun's complicated mood and the brilliance flashing in his eyes.

"No, can I not change my nationality?" In the end, Song Shujun asked such a sentence.

Bai Jing nodded: "Of course you can!" ”

"Ah, did you promise me?" Song Shujun suddenly became excited.

"No, it's not close!" Bai Jing thought for a moment and asked, "Do you remember the swordsmanship you learned when you were a child?" How about dancing and showing me? ”

"Ah, here?" Song Shujun looked around, this is a square, and there are really a lot of students, couples and teachers who come and go around.

"Questions?" Bai Jing asked.

"Well, I don't have a sword.." Song Shujun said.

Bai Jing spread his hand into his sleeve, and then slowly pulled it outward.

Song Shujun looked at Bai Jing dumbfounded, and took out a bright silver three-foot long sword from his sleeve!

"This..."Song Shujun pointed at the white mirror: "Is this also martial arts?" ”

"Yes!" Bai Jing handed the sword to Song Shujun and stretched out his hand again.

Please start your performance.

"What a beautiful sword!" Song Shujun gently danced the sword in his hand, it was neither light nor heavy, and the sword body was narrow and long, both from an aesthetic point of view and practicality.

The sword body was silver-white and straight, shining with a hint of silver-white light in the sun, like a pool of autumn water, and the blade of the sword reflected his face.

The child who hid behind thick lenses and was called a deadly scholar did not dare to communicate with the outside world, so he could only silently suppress his dream in his heart.

Year after year, time has passed, so long that he thought that what he liked was really computers.

Until this time, he had a sword in his hand again, waking up from his sleeping dream.

Song Shujun put the schoolbag on the ground, and then put on the first pose, and began to dance jerkily and firmly.

There are a lot of people around, and it is human nature to watch the excitement, not to mention that it is such an ancient and charming art as sword dancing, and someone has already walked over almost when he just held the sword.

When I started dancing, there were even more than a dozen people standing around.

But Song Shujun didn't care about them at all, he just followed his memory and showed what he had learned one by one.

The fingers in his ears seemed to start to fade away in the wind in this moment, and in his place, there was the applause and praise of the surrounding crowd.

"This is so cool!" 、

"What is this!"

"He's like a superhero!"

Song Shujun still ignored it until the end of the last ceremony.

Putting away the sword and calming his breath, Song Shujun looked at the white mirror.

"Very good, I approve of you!" Bai Jing stretched out his hand: "Welcome to the Order Society!" ”

"Huh?" Song Shujun was at a loss, the Order Society was far away in New York, and Stanford University was in California on the other side of the mainland, 400 kilometers apart from each other, and the Order Society was not an Internet company, of course he had never heard of this name.

"Order Society in New York!" Bai Jing said: "Let's go, I'll explain to you slowly on the way!" ”

"Ahh Song Shujun hesitated, his doctoral career had just begun, would it be delayed if he went to New York?

But if you think about it, it's just a doctorate, isn't this thing all over the streets?

But where can I find martial arts in the world that can play a dozen or forty?

The richest man in the country has been looking for so many years and has not found it, and in the end he can only make a movie to laugh at himself, which is really missing this village and there is no such shop!

"Good!" Song Shujun nodded: "Is that a self-driving or an airplane?" Can I get in touch with our family's private jet! ”

Bai Jing was surprised, there is still a private jet at your house?

I'm so rich that I didn't even buy it!

But the plane didn't do much to him, he flew faster than the plane with his eyes closed!

"Neither!" Bai Jing lifted Song Shujun's collar and flew up: "I have a more convenient way!" ”

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PS: Sorry