Chapter 94 The Man Who Pulls Erhu
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When Lao Fu, the owner of the hot pot restaurant, reacted, Yang Luo and Ye Hetu had already lost their tracks and could not come back for a while. In the whole store, only Fan Zheng and he hesitated for a while. He decided to go to Fan Zheng to find out the situation. Anyway, Ye Hetu and Yang Luo were his subordinates. The two of them work under him, and the boss has the right and obligation to know something.
"Come here, I know what you want to ask." Fan Zheng waved his hand and motioned Lao Fu to go there. What happened in the store today is a little sudden. Without explanation, the owner of this store will not pass by. After all, Ye Hetu and Yang Luo are not ordinary people, and there will be many scruples when working in a hot pot restaurant.
Lao Fu rubbed his greasy hands, took a relatively clean rag to wipe the oil on his hands, and walked to Fan Zheng, who was sitting in the store. He walked very slowly and chatted with the big man. As an unknown little man, he could not be without pressure.
Put your hand into your pocket and prepare to take out the big front door of a box of three yuan a bag to install it. The cigarette was taken out and wanted to pull out a cigarette, but he found that the box was empty and there was no trace of the smoke at all. Lao Fu rubbed his eyes and didn't believe this fact, but he still remembered that the smoke had been smoked by him before the arrival of Ye Hetu, and he felt extremely embarrassed.
"Come on, smoke this for me." Fan Zheng sensed Lao Fu's embarrassment and quickly took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Lao Fu.
Lao Fu took it with his hands in fear and didn't light it immediately. He has never smoked this cigarette. It seems that it should be very expensive. Whether it is expensive or not, it depends on his identity. Fan Zheng is a person with status in Lao Fu's eyes. There is no reason for such a person to hand you a cigarette. It's not a matter of face, but a right. The respect of the person.
Holding the cigarette handed to him by Fan Zheng in his hands, Lao Fu weighed it in his heart. What Lao Fu didn't know was that the cigarette Ye Hetu gave him before was many times more expensive than the unknown cigarette. Sometimes Lao Fu didn't pay attention to it. In addition to the big front door of three yuan a pack, there was also a pocket of cigarettes on Ye Hetu, and he would take out the cigarette from another pocket to put it for him when he didn't observe it deliberately.
"Where did they go?" Lao Fu hesitated for a long time and asked.
Fan Zheng said casually, "Go out to fight."
Lao Fu shook his hand holding the cigarette and still carefully grabbed it.
"Who are they going to hit?"
"It's just the two of them."
"I watched these two children. They usually have a good relationship, and they don't seem to have a deep hatred. Can you help me persuade them?"
When the honest and loyal Lao Fu heard Fan Zheng's answer, he couldn't help saying that he didn't dare to say it. Ye Hetu and Yang Luo got along well in the store. Why did Fan Zheng go out to fight as soon as he came? But to be honest, Lao Fu won't say it.
Sometimes, there is no need to say a lot of words at all.
Because it's useless to say it.
In that case, there is no need to talk so much nonsense. Fan Zheng is a smart man and hears the words of Lao Fu. He should explain this reason, otherwise it will cause a misunderstanding from the simple and kind shop owner in front of him.
"This is their personal problem. Don't worry. It will be fine. They have their own moderation. You will know when you come back later."
Fan Zheng explained that he deliberately tested Ye Hetu two years ago and did things decisively, otherwise he would not have told Ye Hetu to help him retrieve that thing.
"Do you think they will come back?" Lao Fu was surprised that he thought that Ye Hetu and Yang Luo would never return like this, but he didn't expect to come back.
"Not only will they come back, but they will also have to continue to work in your store after they come back." Fan Zheng laughed and said that Ye Hetu's choice was not qualified to give advice. After all, this is someone else's business. At best, Yang Luo's choice of Fan Zheng can't be controlled. Young people have the ideas of young people.
"Will they still work in my store?"
Lao Fu can't believe what Fan Zheng said. According to the relationship between the two of them, it is not difficult to find a job that is much better than now.
"Well, their identity is not as extraordinary as you think. Don't worry about anything. Let them do it if there is work. Rough work and heavy work are the same."
"Hey hey, then I'm relieved."
Lao Fu lit the cigarette in his hand and took a deep breath.
The taste is indeed different from the usual smoke.
The two people who left the shop walked into a relatively spacious alley. This hutong is sparse and there should be few people to contact. In this unknown alley, there is a huge sycamore tree. The leaves on the tree keep falling and falling on the road covered with stone slabs. It is heavy, stepping on it with one foot and creaking. Ring.
"Here?"
Ye Hetu broke the silence and asked.
Yang Luo nodded.
make a move.
The natural Taiji starting style outlines a big circle, the technique is natural, the footsteps move with the gesture, dripping water, no difference, impeccable.
Ye Hetu on the opposite side did not make an obvious action. Seeing that Yang Luo completely used Tai Chi, he slowly drew a barely standard Tai Chi gesture, which was much worse than Yang Luo.
"I'm not like you. The fighting Taiji is not used for aesthetics. Ye Hetu did not feel that something was wrong. He stood in place and took a defensive posture, waiting for Yang Luo's first wave of attack.
Yang Lomer didn't say anything. When he fully entered the state, he would never let external factors affect him. After practicing Tai Chi for 20 years, he focuses on sharpening his mind. A calm mentality is the foundation of Taiji's pursuit.
As soon as you go in and out, your footsteps change, and your speed will increase again and again.
Ye Hetu is still in place. He knows the direction of Yang Luo's movement every time, but he can't see Yang Luo's body. This is not Tai Chi, as if it is Tai Chi. Taiji has never been so ethereal, and the real person does not show his appearance. Yang Luo's seemingly indecent talent in Taiji is amazing. Such a formation shows that he has made a great breakthrough in the Type 13 small frame.
Yang Luo gradually approached the leaf river map, and the sycamore leaves under his feet gathered freely to form a wave. Yang Luo's figure did not stop, and the changes under his feet were also evolving. With every move, the sycamore leaves would flutter once.
Ye Hetu's eyes narrowed slightly and saw that some famous people were coming.
Yang's Taiji can make Yang Luo show his current demeanor. No one can match the young people of this generation. This is the most brilliant person Ye Hetu has seen among all those who know Taiji. No wonder he is Yang Dongshi's son. Yang Dongshi, the first person in contemporary Chinese Taiji, can naturally teach a more outstanding son.
The same Taiji has its own perceptions in the center of different people. Because of the different perceptions, the moves performed are also very different.
Yang Luo didn't have any palm wind in his hand. He gently attacked Ye Hetu, and the long-brewed Ye Hetu finally came out.
Taiji Type 13 has the difference between large and small frames. The big frame is the way that most people take, and the small frame is the road chosen by a few talented people. The Yang's Taiji of the small frame is very different from the big frame Taiji. The big frame is a traditional routine. You don't need to have too much understanding. As long as you follow the original road, you can naturally achieve a little. The small frame is according to the original routine and feels it by itself. Each style has a different style and variation. The moves are dead and people are alive.
The Forbidden City of Ye Hetu gave Yang Qi a set of "Eight Winds Do not move", which is the small frame of Yang's Taiji. Yang Qi, who can finally figure it out completely by self-perception, can be said to be different from the "eight winds motion" given to him by Ye Hetu.
Ye Hetu is only willing to leave Yang Qi with Taiji, not stingy. If Yang Qi can't understand the essence of the orthodox Yang family Taiji 30 years ago, no matter how much he teaches, it will be useless.
The same Yang family learns Tai Chi, and the difference between Yang Luo and Yang Qi is huge.
Ye Hetu circled his left hand and punched his right hand. He can't use it with one heart, but this formula is completely natural and does not need to be done deliberately.
Yang Luo attacked the left side of Ye Hetu. Most of his strength was removed by the Taiji arc of Ye Hetu. He couldn't hit it. He hit the right side of Ye Hetu again. He happened to hit the punch of Ye Hetu. His palm next to Ye Hetu's fist, softly resisted the dark strength in Ye Hetu's fist. Taiji was like this.
But there is no dark burst in Ye Hetu's fist. How could he not know the beauty of Taiji? Ye Hetu, who can understand the essence of Yang's Taiji and learn all the postures, will not be so stupid that he wants to deal with Yang Luo with strong strength. The truth of using Taiji with softness has long been verified by him.
turned his fist into a claw, grabbed Yang Luo's palm, and pulled it.
Ye Hetu was waiting for this mutation. As soon as the opportunity arrived, it was a follow-up attack.
Yang Luo's face changed, and he felt that his hand could not break the palm of Ye Hetu's hand.
Ye Hetu's left hand skillfully uses authentic Tai Chi moves to resist Yang Luo's attack, while his right hand takes the initiative to attack with his own routine. There are basically two trends on both sides, one defense and one defense, which is also perfect.
At this time, there was a continuous sound of strings in the alley, and it was ethereal and sad. There was a man sitting in a corner, holding a black and shiny erhu in his hand, closing his eyes tightly, and pulling out this "Erquan Yingyue". The sound was beautiful, including all the sad breath in the song. It was when Ye Hetu and Yang Luo were in a fierce situation. I don't know what the intention was.
Ye Hetu stopped attacking, retreated more than ten steps, and temporarily stood still and quietly listened to the song "Erquan Yingyue".
Yang Luo on the other side also stopped fighting back. After Ye Hetu let go, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, which was meaningless.
The two people were opposed to each other until they finished listening to the Erhu La's "Erquan Yingyue".
"Come out."
Ye Hetu shouted in the direction of the erhu sound, only 50 meters away from the place where they fought.
No one agreed.
"Just count three seconds. If you don't come out, I have to come by myself." Ye Hetu said impatiently to the corner. If he dared to disturb him at this time, the man would not leave here easily if he didn't have enough reasons.
"Three!"
As soon as Ye Hetu read "Three", he disappeared in front of Yang Luo's eyes.