One hundred and forty teach the art of the knife
Zhao Shuang said: "Don't worry about this, you can definitely catch up with you to grab the knife, if you can't take the knife, you don't have to worship me as a teacher." ”
Qiu Ming looked forward to it: "Then Miss Zhao, let's find a place, you can teach the head of the knife technique." ”
Zhao Shuang: "Just here, the rice field on the side of the road is spacious and well-lit." ”
Qiu Ming said: "But people come and go in this place, and most of the people who pass by are people from the rivers and lakes, what should I do if someone steals it?" ”
Zhao Shuang said with a smile: "I teach apprentices, and I have always welcomed onlookers and stealing from others, right, Xiao Ningzi?" ”
Fu Ning had to admire this sometimes unreliable master, no matter what she taught, as long as it was not the person she taught, the onlookers would not be able to learn.
He had watched Master teach Yuan Xi to make tea many times, but he couldn't learn the true meaning once, and he could not gain anything unless Master reminded him at the same time.
He had already asked Master about this reason, and Master said that because people are different, values, knowledge, cognitive ability, strength, experience, views on different things, familiarity, and mentality at that time...... are all different, so when learning the same thing, there will be different differences.
When Master teaches a person, he will design teaching ideas and methods specifically for that person, and this only applies to this person, and no one else can understand the true meaning.
Fu Ning cooperated awkwardly and Zhao Shuang nodded.
Actually, except for a little bit of two sometimes, the master is better than others.
Everyone walked to the rice field on the side of the road, Qiu Ming took off his saber and handed it to Qiu Shuisheng and said, "The master uses my knife to learn Miss Zhao's knife skills." ”
Zhao Shuang immediately waved his hand and said, "No, no, I specially prepared a treasure knife for my apprentice." ”
After speaking, Zhao Shuang took out a knife from the bag on the horse's back - a kitchen knife.
What are you kidding, I finally coaxed the apprentice to learn from her, how could she still let the apprentice use irrelevant tools.
Looking at the kitchen knife, Qiu Shuisheng was like a dream, from the time he met this Zhao girl, it was a dream, this absurd dream would wake up, and he was still the head of Pai Yanshan.
In the confusion of the disciples of Pai Yanshan, Zhao Shuang smiled and stuffed the kitchen knife into Qiu Shuisheng's hand and said: "This is the treasure knife that your second senior brother built for you overnight, look at this luster, look at the alloy handle, look at the pattern on the handle, and the words, this word was engraved for you by the master himself."
Qiu Shuisheng subconsciously looked at the words engraved on the handle of the knife, the two words crookedly: treasure knife!
Qiu Shuisheng felt that his outlook on life and values had been shattered since then, why would he believe that such a second-hand goods could help him regain the Pai Yan Knife? !
Zhao Shuang looked at the apprentice holding the baby kitchen knife, he couldn't be more handsome, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's start practicing this set of knife techniques." ”
While speaking, Zhao Shuang recalled and analyzed Zhong Mingdao's skills and knife skills, and began to instruct his apprentice: "Do you feel that your feet are a little floating now, as soft and weak as stepping on cotton?" ”
Can it not be soft? I'm going to take a kitchen knife to the Nine Days Ring, and it's extremely sad to think about that scene, okay?
Qiu Shuisheng nodded weakly.
Zhao Shuang said: "Okay, the left hand is empty-handed, the right foot is back, and the right hand is flat to raise the treasure knife......"
Fu Ning knew that it was still like that, the master taught it according to the dynamic changes of the teachable, and others could not understand the mystery at all.
He didn't bother to look at it anymore, so he sat down on the edge of the pond by the roadside, broke a willow branch and fished and played.
The disciples of Pai Yanshan watched with a misty look at the master practicing one move at a time under Zhao Shuang's guidance, and the move was chaotic in everyone's eyes at first, but with the continuous practice of Qiu Shuisheng, there was a kind of beauty of flowing rhythm.
Qiu Shuisheng himself also felt the difference, he was about to collapse, but as he practiced, he felt that his realm was constantly breaking through, and the place where he didn't know the way of the sword before was like his body shuttling between the clouds and rising, constantly penetrating the clouds and bathing in the sun.
Many of the pedestrians coming and going on the side of the road are people who rushed to Blue Lake City to participate in the Nine-Day Ring Tournament.
Some people knew the disciples of Pai Yan Mountain and called out: "Look, isn't that the head of Pai Yan Mountain, the head of Qiu Zhang, practicing swords?" ”
Another said: "Have you recognized it?" The head of the Qiu family is a dignified generation, how can he be practicing knives with a kitchen knife, even if the Pai Yan knife is snatched away by Zhong Mingdao, Pai Yan Shan will not be poor like this, right? ”
With this shout, more and more people watched, and there were many discussions.
The disciples of Pai Yanshan were eager to dig a pit and get into it themselves.
I knew this earlier, and I had to find a hidden place to let the head learn the knife, not to prevent others from stealing the lesson, just to avoid being so ashamed.
And Qiu Shuisheng, who was completely immersed in the new knife technique, had forgotten the emotion of shame, and danced the kitchen knife in his hand vigorously.
The disciples of Pai Yanshan covered their faces.
Some people came around, some left, and those who left went to Blue Lake City, bringing the news that the head of Pai Yanshan was practicing kitchen knives in the north of the city to Blue Lake City.
With false rumors, the news has changed many versions and circulated in the city, and there are even versions that Qiu Shuisheng has gone crazy because he lost the Pai Yan knife, and he is slashing with a kitchen knife in the north of the city.
After Zhong Mingdao got the news that Qiu Shuisheng was practicing kitchen knives, he decided to wait for Qiu Shuisheng to come before going to the ring, so that he could take the Pai Yan knife to further humiliate Qiu Shuisheng.
Near noon, Zhao Shuang felt that Qiu Shuisheng had almost finished practicing, so he stopped practicing, and the group rushed to participate in the ring competition.
In an embroidery building in the Governor's Mansion of the Two Lakes, the daughter of the Governor of the Two Lakes, Lord Hu, the eldest lady, Hu Jingyun looked at the table full of food and had no appetite.
The little maid kept persuading beside her: "Girl, you can eat some, where can you stand it if you don't eat." ”
Hu Jingyun said: "I want to eat too, but I really can't eat, you know, I have a bad appetite since I was a child, it is difficult to eat, otherwise I would not have lost weight like this, and I would be sick every day." ”
The little girl can't help it, this young lady was born anorexic, the doctor has seen countless things, and she has taken countless medicines, but her appetite is difficult to get better.
The cooks in the Governor's Mansion cook in different ways every day, and the young lady only barely forces herself to eat a little bit of food every meal to maintain her life.
Hu Jingyun's eyes lit up and said, "Otherwise, shallot, let's go outside and see what I can eat." I heard that it's bustling outside, and there are a lot of people here. ”
The little shallot girl said: "Girl, don't scare the servant, where is your daughter who can go outside, there are people waiting for the rivers and lakes everywhere, and those people in the rivers and lakes kill people without blinking!" ”
Hu Jingyun stood up and said: "You are making too much fuss, this is Blue Lake City, it is my father's territory, those people from the rivers and lakes have to listen to my father obediently when they come here, let's go, let's go shopping, maybe we can meet something I can eat, and you don't have to worry about me eating." ”
Shallot couldn't resist the young lady, and the master and servant changed their clothes and went out.