Chapter 66: Clubhouse Lifetime Free Card!

The two characters of Zhuge Zhelan and Feng Lingxi are from my country's contemporary non-well-known online writer Man Mu Linlang's new work "But Immortals".

Among them, Feng Lingxi is the heroine of this book, and Zhuge Zhelan is her head teacher.

Since a master-apprentice Xianxia drama exploded, works that follow the trend have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, one after another.

The female apprentice with a cold personality, strong mana, lonely and affectionate, hard-mouthed and arrogant + cute, hard-working, innocent, and mysterious roots has become the new popular CP.

It seems that in a world of immortals, a powerful master is embarrassed to cultivate immortals without accepting a female apprentice.

Therefore, when such two character settings appeared in "But Immortals", readers subconsciously thought that Zhuge Zhelan must be the official match of Feng Lingxi.

According to the current popular routine, the back is long-term love→ morality is not tolerated→ third party disrupts the situation→ suppresses feelings→ misunderstanding is not explained→ the identity of the heroine is revealed→ the heroine is blackened→ the master and the male protagonist silently pay→ love and kill each other, abuse the → the truth is revealed and abused......

And Qian Quan, who knows the outline and main line of this book, knows that Zhuge Zhelan, the master, will go offline heroically when he fights against the villain in the back, and after a small reversal, the senior brother in charge will take the position.

Although there are also many readers of "But Immortal" who are snorting the master and apprentice CP, in terms of the real content, Zhuge Zhelan and Feng Lingxi are a relatively pure pair of masters and apprentices, an anti-routine setting.

Based on this, Qian Quan's example can be said to be a perfect counterattack to the setting of Ding Linlang's master and apprentice CP.

But the problem is that his current personality is that he doesn't know what books Ding Linlang wrote, and this wave of face-to-face exposure not only shows that he is chasing books but also understands it deeply, which makes Ding Linlang not calm.

Facing Ding Linlang's questioning, Qian Quan reacted quickly: "There is a sentence in your brief copy that I thought, and it is easy to search." ”

"Qian Quan, don't lie to me, with the tone you just said, I'm done chasing the last book, right?"

No way, they know each other too well, they often mix together, and rarely disguise and fortify.

It's not that he can't lie to her, but she's got it all to say, and there's no point in hiding it anymore.

Immediately nodded: "Not only is it finished, but I also insist on voting every day, and there are many selected messages in the comment area, which can be said to be a senior fan of Lin Lang." ”

"Money power!" When Ding Linlang heard this, his face turned red.

What a shame! It's just social death!

There was a sense of powerlessness that the diary he wrote when he was eleven or twelve years old was recited to his face.

"Are you in my readership?" Ding Linlang resisted stubbornly.

"I said you weren't allowed to get angry, and you weren't allowed to kick me out of the group."

"You speak first."

"You promise first."

"Okay, I'm not angry or kicking you, you name it."

Qian Quan switched to the "Know-it-or-don't" account on his mobile phone, and sent a message to Lin Hao: "Under Qian Quan, talk to Lin Lang's big deity Ding Linlang." ”

When Ding Linlang received this message, his phone almost dropped, and three seconds later-

"Money - power! I'll kill you! ”

That's right, Qian Quan is not only in her readership, but also in her group administrator!

is not only the administrator of her group, but also interacts with her countless times in the group, and the topic involves Qian Quan himself.

The other members of the group often teased her and the mysterious hairdresser.

As a result, Fa Xiao was in the middle of the group, and sometimes he teased him together.

It can be called the ultimate social death!

Ding Linlang rushed over and grabbed Qian Quan's neck.

"Eh, I'm a master, I'm ...... Ahh......h Ga Xing ......"

Of course, Ding Linlang didn't really exert herself, but that sudden sense of shame made her have to do something to alleviate the embarrassment.

The two fought for a while, until Qian Quan took her into his arms in order to resist, and the two quickly separated tacitly.

This level of contact is not unheard of before, but now that both of them have grown up and developed more maturely, too close contact should be slightly avoided.

As a result, the means of relieving the embarrassment made the atmosphere even more awkward.

"When did you know I wrote a book?" Ding Linlang quickly changed the topic.

"It didn't take long for you to code words, I noticed it, it was you who hit the keyboard every day and this thing first caught my attention, and then one day I saw you reading your own book on the Thorn Tong Literature Network, combined with the pen name and style, it was easy to guess."

Ding Linlang was speechless for a while, and after a minute or two, he said: "Some of what Lin Yan said does not represent my true opinion, do you understand?" ”

"Understood."

"Me, some of the plots in my book are needed for the plot, and many of the descriptions are searched on the Internet, and I don't know much about it myself, you know?"

"Yes." Qian Quan's tone should be as sincere as he was sincere.

"Don't tell anyone."

"Don't tell."

"Don't tease me with the plot and sentences in the book!"

"No ridicule."

Ding Linlang thought for a while and said, "So much first, and then I will add it later." ”

"Hmm."

The two went to dinner and then went back to school.

Not long after the separation, Ding Linlang really added another one and sent it directly to the "Knowers" online:

"No access to chat history."

Know-it-all: "Don't check." ”

……

Six o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhao Chunjia sent a car to take Qian Quan to the tulip garden.

Zhao Chunjia even took his wife and daughter downstairs to greet him in person.

After meeting, he and Zhao Chunjia's wife Huang Lingyan inevitably had some greetings between fellow villagers and alumni and alumni.

After entering the house, I saw Hu Ye, another old man and a polite middle-aged man in a decent suit and glasses.

"This is Bai Yu's master, Master Gong Xuanzhu, my father-in-law, you know, this is Gu Shuntang, my brother, and my best friend."

Zhao Chunjia really regarded Qian Quan as a very important guest, not only invited the best buddies to accompany him, but also introduced him so solemnly.

Qian Quan greeted politely one by one, and the other party also responded one by one.

"Bai Yu told me what you said to her on the field, it's really subtle and intriguing!

"If you thank you, I won't say more, if there is anything you need help from an old man like me in the future, just open your mouth, it's incumbent."

When Gong Xuanzhu saw Qian Quan, his tone was a little unconcealably excited, and he made a verbal promise that seemed to be relaxed, but in fact it was not light.

Jin Shengyu Zhen sixty-four hands, that is the mastery of his faction, and now it has been continued, and its significance is self-evident.

"You're polite, the main thing is that you teach well, Zhao Baiyu learns well, I'm just pushing the boat down the river and icing on the cake." Money power.

Gong Xuanzhu waved his hand and said:

"We Xingyiquan said, 'You can think about progress, don't think about it.'" can be the first in one breath, don't be angry in one breath'.

"Especially when kung fu learns the pass, it is easy to fall into self-grasping if you stagnate for too long, and you fall short, only 'entering' can you break your self-grasping, at this time, the head of the stick is no less than ten years of passing on the gong, Brother Qian, you don't have to be modest."

"By chance, I also happened to meet." Qian Quan is no longer overly modest.

"The word 'serendipity' is well said!" Huang Pinghu continued, "When people meet and get acquainted, on these four words, everyone sits down and talks. ”

The crowd took their seats one by one.

Zhao Chunjia said: "The people present today are all our own people, and we don't talk so much about false etiquette." ”

At the dinner table, Qian Quan is naturally a well-deserved protagonist.

Huang Pinghu talked to him about literature, and Gong Xuanzhu discussed martial arts with him.

Huang Lingyan chatted with him about the past and present of Huai No. 1 Middle School, and Zhao Chunjia specially asked Zhao Baiyu to toast him with a glass of wine.

In contrast, Gu Shuntang, who sat with him, talked less, but he always clinked glasses with Qian Quan at the right time, or asked him about some things about his study and life.

Qian Quan knows everything if he can answer, and he is polite and straightforward when he is inconvenient to say, without twisting.

After eating a meal, the topics involved chess, looking, qi, martial arts, Zhonghai's food, future career planning, and so on.

In fact, according to the plan that Qian Quan originally agreed with his parents, he was going to take the exam to become a teacher after graduating from college, and now he has more choices.

Fields such as chess, basketball, and martial arts can be dabbled in, or you can simply open a comprehensive training class on your own.

There are infinite possibilities in the future, and there is no rush to determine for the time being.

If there is another hidden reason, it is that he doesn't know what new job his father can make.

To a certain extent, where his future ceiling is, it depends on where his father's ceiling is.

This is another form of spelling dad, right?

And the meaning of Zhao Chunjia's words is to imply that Qian Quan can directly join his company after graduation, and listen to his tone, it will not be as simple as being a waiter.

"When I was young, I was also conceited and talented, and I learned kung fu from my master, often as soon as I learned it, and I would pass it after a while, and I went to the door to challenge the kicking gym when I had nothing to do, but I rarely encountered setbacks.

"If I were born a few decades later, and then I met you, I might be much more low-key, so today I will talk about the old man and get into a juvenile madness, and I will learn from you Brother Qian, how about it?"

Gong Xuanzhu had a very strong conversation today, and after drinking two glasses, he was even more relaxed, and he took the initiative to invite Qian Quan.

Zhao Baiyu was secretly surprised when he saw it, and thought to himself that if the other brothers and sisters saw Master's state, their jaws would definitely drop.

When Qian Quan heard Gong Xuanzhu's words, he couldn't ask for it.

After the morning game, I wanted to have a fight with the two martial arts seniors, but I didn't expect their self-humility of "not getting an axe" to gently expose it.

"I just want to ask the palace seniors for advice." Money power.

Gong Xuanzhu said with a smile: "Don't dare to ask for advice, I'm afraid I don't have anything to teach you, if you really start fighting, it's hard to say how many moves my old man can sustain."

"As the saying goes, 'Fists are afraid of young people, and sticks are afraid of old men', I will compare ideas with you in fists and feet, and then learn a few stick techniques with you, how about it?"

"Yes." Qian Quan agreed.

With that, everyone came to Zhao Baiyu's underground martial arts training hall together.

"In martial arts, each school has different routines, but there is a common saying, called 'not seeing or hearing, feeling danger and avoiding it', Brother Qian should have heard it?"

"Yes." Qian Quan nodded, "It is said that when kung fu is practiced to the point of sitting and turning into a god, people will have some kind of subconscious of danger, in my opinion, it should be a faster conditioned reflex."

"It's like some animals can predict weather changes in advance."

"Almost." Gong Xuanzhu nodded, "Let's compare this first." ”

Qian Quan was curious: "Okay, how can you compare?" ”

"It's very simple, one side stands still, and the other person pats him on the shoulder from behind to see if he can get the shot." Gong Xuanzhu said with an innocent smile in his eyes.

"Okay, please."

Gong Xuanzhu did not refuse.

Qian Quan stood with his back to himself.

Gong Xuanzhu smiled, his expression became serious, and the qi of the whole person seemed to have converged.

I saw his right foot raised slightly, leaning forward silently like a snake, his body seemed to sway, and he quietly approached Qian Quan, who seemed to be unconscious.

It's obviously a childlike little game, but everyone else is holding their breath and showing nervousness.

Especially Zhao Baiyu, staring at the master's footwork and body with blazing eyes.

Gong Xuanzhu saw that he was less than a foot away from Qian Quan, and he could pat him on the shoulder with his hand, but his palm was hanging in the air, shaking slightly, but he didn't fall, and he didn't know what he was waiting for.

Just when the others were puzzled, suddenly, Gong Xuanzhu's palm quickly slapped down.

Between the lightning and flint, everyone only felt that a figure flashed, and they found that Qian Quan had moved two meters away.

Gong Xuanzhu slapped the air with one palm.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Hahaha, good, good!" Gong Xuanzhu didn't get the shot, not only was he not disappointed, but he was overjoyed, "When the young people get up, we old antiques can retire well." ”

Qian Quan said truthfully: "I'm sorry, I'm not 'seeing or hearing', I only dodged it by listening to the bridge, and this game is not a win." ”

Gong Xuanzhu disagreed: "It's the same, different paths are the same, it won't take a few years, you can reach that realm, and now it's me." ”

Gong Xuanzhu was in high spirits and turned around.

Qian Quan took a few steps back, first said "offended", and then stood still, observing Gong Xuanzhu's back.

After a few seconds, Qian Quan took a step to the left first, stood for two seconds, and looked as if he was about to retreat.

But in the next second, he had already rushed out with an afterimage.

When he looked at it again, his palm gently rested on Gong Xuanzhu's shoulder.

Gong Xuanzhu laughed heartily again: "I'm old, I'm really old, I can't accept the old." ”

Qian Quan said: "You perceived, I took advantage of the young and fast, and you don't lose this game." ”

Gong Xuanzhu said with a smile: "If you feel dangerous and can't avoid it, wouldn't it be even more failure?" ”

Qian Quan no longer said much, but felt that he still had room for improvement, and he must not be complacent.

At least, the set of "Wudang Secret Small Cycle Gong" given by Zhang Xianger should be practiced more diligently.

Subsequently, Gong Xuanzhu and Qian Quan compared the stick method.

Wing Chun six and a half stick, the action is very simple, the content does not have any tricks, and there is no unnecessary and redundant action, summed up in a few words, scrape, point, pick, circle, mark, sweep, play, require force through the tip of the stick, stick man unity.

Qian Quan's stick method is naturally also at the grandmaster level, but when he fought against Gong Xuanzhu, he was actually crushed at first.

Not to mention that the stick was entangled by him, and the instep of his foot was almost struck.

"Sticks are afraid of the old man" is really not to hear it.

Fortunately, all kinds of actual combat stick methods flashed quickly in his mind, and his chest rose sharply, his hands shook, and he bounced off the long bamboo stick of Gong Xuan with force, and followed the sweep, point, and mark to counterattack.

The two did their best on the basis of the point to the point, and finally ended in a draw.

After all, Gong Xuanzhu is a little out of breath when he is old, and Qian Quan is also sweating this time, but he finally has enough energy to spare.

"Happy!" Gong Xuanzhu said, "It's been a long time since I've had such a good fight with someone, Brother Qian, how about another appointment in the future?" ”

"I can't ask for it."

After learning from Gong Xuanzhu, it was time for Qian Quan to return to school.

Zhao Chunjia gave his brother Gu Shuntang a look, and the latter bowed slightly.

"Brother Qian is going back to Haishi University, right?" Gu Shuntang asked.

"Yes."

"That's right, I'll go over there to do some errands, let's go together."

"Okay."

Qian Quan said goodbye to everyone in the Zhao family and returned to school in Gu Shuntang's car.

It's not far, half an hour's drive.

When he arrived at the school gate, Gu Shuntang stopped the car, and gave Qian Quan the paper bag from the co-pilot, and said, "Brother Qian, there is a small gift here, my eldest brother asked me to give it to you, please be sure to accept it."

"Don't worry, it's not a valuable thing, a membership card, and a few shopping cards left over from the company's activities."

Qian Quan refused: "The food has been eaten, the wine has been drunk, and the gifts will be free." ”

Gu Shuntang said: "Compared to your guidance to Bai Yu, this gift is actually not available at all, according to the meaning of the eldest brother, he was originally going to give you a Rolex and a few gold bars, but Hu Ye said that it would be vulgar."

"So I changed it to a member black card of Funing No. 1, and a few shopping cards, if you insist on not accepting it, the big brother will inevitably send gold bars and watches."

"Okay." Qian Quan had no choice but to take the paper bag, "Actually, he has already given me a membership card." ”

"Well, that red card can be free three times, you can send it to a friend, this black card is free for life, and there are some private customized rights and interests exclusive to senior members, so unlock it slowly in the future."

Qian Quan: "......" is no lighter than a gold bar for a watch.

After saying goodbye to Gu Shuntang, Qian Quan got out of the car.

I opened the bag casually and looked at it, and there was a delicate metal box inside, which should be the member black card of Funing No. 1.

Next to the metal box is a bulging envelope containing cards.

Qian Quan opened the envelope and found that it contained a thick stack of shopping cards, each with a face value of 5,000 yuan.

Counted, a full 20!

This chapter is 4778 words, two in one.

(End of chapter)