Chapter XXXIII
A mile near People's Square, everyone looked up in one direction. It was as if a god had told them that the song was coming from People's Square.
A young man wearing a vest who was running a gym nearby stopped and thought about it.
"Isn't this the theme song of Wong Fei Hung's movie, is there a movie playing in the square? Go over and take a look. ”
Not only the young man, but also a large number of people walked towards the square one after another.
When the singing stops, the movie changes. Liu Qing frowned slightly, and looked at the virtual screen in mid-air suspiciously. She looked left and right, trying to see who was playing the open-air movie. But in addition to the crowd watching the movie, there was no staff playing the movie in the square.
"It's so strange that the singing voice from the movie just now can actually touch my heart."
Liu Qing has been practicing martial arts since she was a child and is determined. I've never felt like this, as if my soul is being eaten away by singing.
There were some people in the square who felt a little strange.
In the original movie, when Huang Feihong took the militia brothers to practice at the beach, the "men should be self-reliant" was the background music. But in the virtual screen in front of him, there were hundreds of militia brothers singing in unison.
Some of the people in the square have doubts in their hearts, some people are nostalgic, and some people just want to watch a movie to pass the time.
On the beach, Huang Feihong led the militia to practice for an hour and announced the end.
Gu Li looked at the boundless sea, Liu Yongfu led the Black Flag Army away, and he knew that the plot of the movie had officially begun. It won't be long before Aunt Thirteen will return to Foshan.
"I don't have much time to stay in the film world, so I have to learn acupuncture and moxibustion seriously and try to learn some kung fu." Gu Li glanced at Lin Shirong beside him and thought in his heart.
Within a few months, although Huang Feihong had never taught Guli martial arts, he learned some basic skills from Lin Shirong. The Foshan militia brothers often fight with foreign gangs, and with Gu Li's current skills, it is not a problem to single out four or five strong men.
"Hey, fat man, why are you running so fast?"
At the end of the drill, Lin Shirong twisted his fat body and ran briskly.
"What time is it, if you don't go back quickly, I won't be able to sell my pork!" Lin Shirong didn't look back, and said anxiously.
Poor Lin Shirong gets up early every day to kill pigs, and he has to boil a pot of broth to serve Gu Li. After an hour of hard training, I had to rush home to sell pork.
He is not like Gu Li, who has no worries about food and clothing in Bao Zhilin, and does not have to work for a living.
"Hurry up, sell more pork, and try to return the fifteen taels of silver to me." Gully smiled and quipped.
"Asu, what are you doing slowly? Why don't you hurry up and run back to endorse! ”
With a cold snort behind him, the smile on Gu Li's face disappeared instantly.
Gu Li's days in Bao Zhilin were not as leisurely as Lin Shirong thought. In order to make Guli's medical skills successful, Huang Feihong asked him to memorize medical notes every day. If he didn't remember something, Huang Feihong punished Gu Li for copying a copy.
Although Gu Li knew that Huang Feihong was thinking about him, this endorsement and copying was like forcing Li Kuixiu to spend a needle for a person who had graduated for many years.
With black lines on his face, Gu Li threw up his feet and ran fast. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with Lin Shirong in front.
"Bucktooth, you ran so fast, did you think of stealing pork from my family?"
Lin Shirong opened his loud voice, tried to move his steps, and ran fast.
"Khan..."Guli was speechless in his heart. Didn't he once want Huang Feihong to take him as an apprentice, so he took a piece of fine pork from Lin Shirong's house and gave it to Huang Feihong as an apprenticeship gift.
As a result, Huang Feihong still confiscated Gu Li as an apprentice, but because of a piece of pork. Every time Gu Li left Lin Shirong's sight, he had to be secretly worried about him.
Don't look at Lin Shirong who is obese, worried that Gu Li will go to his house to steal meat again, Lin Shirong is fast, with a smug smile on his face and Gu Li.
Unable to stand the lewd smile on the pig nerd's face, Gulee rolled his eyes at him.
"throwing pots!"
"NO throws pots!"
Lin Shirong and Gu Li have been together for a long time, but they have also learned some foreign languages.
The two secretly competed with each other and went hand in head. It wasn't until they reached the fork in the road that the two went their separate ways.
Lin Shirong lives on East Street, while Bao Zhilin lives on South Street.
In order to avoid being punished by Huang Feihong for copying books, Gu Li opened the medical miscellaneous treatises and memorized them silently.
"The purpose of my coming to the film world is not to study medicine, but to learn martial arts." Looking at the black characters smaller than tadpoles and all kinds of strange Chinese medicines, Gu Li's heart was bored.
"Although I learned a little bit of three-legged cat kung fu from Lin Shirong, my current skills will definitely not be the opponent of that young man."
Liu Yongfu left Foshan, believing that the phrase "practicing medicine can save people, and teaching martial arts can save the country" has been passed on to Huang Feihong, and Huang Feihong will definitely accept apprentices to teach martial arts in the future. But the plot of the movie has already unfolded, and Gu Li will not be able to become a first-class martial artist in a short period of time, although his master is Huang Feihong.
"Alas!" Gul sighed and continued to memorize medical miscellaneous.
At ten o'clock in the afternoon, a militia brother came to Baozhilin with an anxious face.
"Ya Cha Su, something happened to the docks." The man whispered in Gul's ear.
"Don't worry, speak slowly."
Foshan is prosperous and peaceful on the surface, but secretly it is turbulent. There are many gangs and chaos. Every once in a while, the militia would get into a fight with other gangs, and Gul was already at ease with the situation.
"The people of the Sand River Gang are making trouble again, this time they are menacing. Ling Yunkai had already been injured by them, and the brothers were struggling to resist. The man's face was contorted, and he was anxious.
"What? Ling Yunkai was injured by them? Come on! ”
Gu Li hurriedly got up and hurried to the dock.
Ling Yunkai was an apprentice accepted by Huang Feihong in the past when he opened a martial arts hall, and his skills were on par with Lin Shirong. Although Lin Shirong was not Huang Feihong's apprentice at this time, with his martial arts, ordinary people were not opponents.
can injure Ling Yunkai, it seems that there is a master in the Shahe Gang.
"Where's Pork Rong?" In addition to Ling Yunkai in the militia group, Lin Shirong can also deal with it.
"He's already been informed by other brothers."
"Okay, let's run faster!"
About ten minutes later, Gul heard the sound of fighting coming from the docks in the distance.
The crowd was noisy, everyone was holding instruments, sticks and knives, and the scene was chaotic. The people of the Shahe Gang are all dressed in black and black pants, and there are many of them, and they continue to persecute the brothers of the militia.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Gu Li joined the warband.
The light of the knife flashed, Gu Li quickly dodged, punched and kicked, and overturned many people in an instant.
"Ya Cha Su, don't think that you are Huang Feihong's apprentice, I don't dare to touch you!"