Huang Ting Lidao

Chapter 29 Calligraphy and Martial Arts

"Mr. Wang is really good-sighted. This word is carefully written by my teacher, and there are too many ideas in it. If ordinary people can't touch the essence, it's just a picture in the mirror. It's not worth mentioning. Up to now, you are the only one who can say this artistic conception."

Lei Ting, dressed in black, focused all her attention on Wang Chan.

"Your teacher's words!" Standing aside all the time, I was feeling that my self-esteem had been seriously hit. I was ignored by my elder sister. My eyes suddenly lit up. I took a few steps forward and looked at the words on the wall. Then I praised and turned around and suddenly inserted a sentence.

"Sister, is this the ink treasure of Ye Tianshi in Xishan Juli? Good boy, I remember that the old man came to ask for it again and again, and he didn't get a piece of paper and a half. Your teacher's shelf, tuk, is really not what ordinary people can stand. What's the artistic conception? Isn't it just one word? There are so many things to pay attention to? Why did Wang Chan completely change in your eyes?

After a day of getting along with each other, although Wang Chan still didn't have much trust in Lei Xing, he still had a good impression. Moreover, it was not suitable for him to keep his mouth shut on this occasion. He didn't say anything, so he smiled and explained it with a smile.

"Chinese martial arts and calligraphy have a way of integration, both of which are greatly related to the five elements of yin and yang of Taoism. After practicing to an extremely profound level, they all take 'the unity of heaven and man' as the ultimate goal. In the complementarity of yin and yang, the combination of movement and static, the birth of reality, the alternation of speed and speed, the transformation of squares and circles, the practice of a layer of kung fu in priorities, a layer of experience, a layer of cultivation, and a layer of perception of realm. Or according to some theories of Taoism, that is, the so-called 'human law, earth law heaven, heaven law, Taoism nature', whether it is martial arts or calligraphy, in fact, it is just a process of seeking Taoism, and the same path is the same.

"It's like Zhang Xu, the grass saint in those years, realized the cursive rhyme of the dragon and snake after seeing the sword dance of Aunt Gongsun Aunt. After getting drunk, he was crazy. The pen was entangled and changeable. If it really looks like a drunken fist in our martial arts, it seems to be drunk upside down, but the rules are not chaotic, and the mood is clear. Xi, it seems to be drunk but not drunk, and the god is not lost. In fact, it is drunk by luck, and every stroke is like a killer.

In fact, there is another reason, that is, Wang Chan himself is actually well sifed in calligraphy. When the old man was still alive, in order to hone his state of mind, he was asked to copy the calligraphy posts of famous masters of all dynasties. If it hadn't been for his ambition, he would have been able to "eat" after mentioning the pen to mix the name of a calligrapher casually. .

"Listening to your words is better than reading for ten years. Mr. Wang is indeed such a master. After listening to Wang Chan's words, he only listened to the thunder punishment beside him. He didn't figure out how to get martial arts with calligraphy again, but Lei Ting opposite him showed a heartfelt smile on his face for the first time.

It seems that a woman from her background has always been very self-respecting. There are very few men who have always been able to enter her eyes. In addition, Lei Ting has been obsessed with difficult and obscure knowledge since childhood, and there is not much common language with others. Over time, there is less desire to communicate, and a surname has become arrogant and cold. It's hard to get close to.

Otherwise, his brother Lei Xing would not have reminded him several times in front of Wang Chan, an outsider, to be careful when he saw his elder sister.

It's just that Lei Ting resonated with the meaning of Wang Chan's words. She suddenly felt that the person in front of her was much more pleasing to her eyes, and even a rare smile appeared on her frost-like face. As soon as she fell into the eyes of the two men in front of her, she only felt that at this moment was like spring returning to the earth, and everything revived.

Lei Ting, who has never smiled in front of others, turned out to be a beautiful eyelash.

"My God, sister, why are you laughing? Was my eyes dazzled just now...?" Reaching out and dragging Wang Chan beside him, Lei Xing suddenly shouted loudly, and his face was full of incredible.

Until this time, the footsteps sounded outside, and a young and beautiful tall woman came in with a tea set. Lei Ting glanced at Lei Xing's face, and Lei Xing stopped abruptly, shrank her neck, and obediently ran aside to help the female secretary make tea.

"Please have tea, Mr. Wang."

Lei Ting stretched out her hand to lead forward, and her face returned to her original appearance. She turned around and sat on the sofa: "Mr. Wang is young and has extraordinary insights, which is admirable. With what you said just now, I can take full responsibility to appoint you as the head coach of our Bluebird. However, Lei Ting has always been doing things, both public and private. Many people are watching the position of the head coach, so if she wants to convince the public and get this position smoothly, it also depends on Mr. Wang's own ability. If there is anything offense next, please forgive me.

Once this woman is substituted into the role, she immediately gives people an iceberg-like feeling, calm and serious, meticulous. Although what she said in her words is polite, she still involuntarily reveals a sense of distrust of Wang Chan.

After all, vision is vision, and being able to see the artistic conception contained in that word does not mean that your martial arts are equally excellent. Bluebird is looking for a strong head coach, not a "calligrapher".

For this, even the thunder punishment next to him could not be left and right. He just brought two cups of tea and hurried out to find the toilet. He got up too late in the morning and only brushed his teeth. He hasn't solved his personal problems. Now that he has arrived at his destination, he wanted to leave immediately, but his stomach is uncomfortable again.

When Lei Xing walked away, Lei Ting also turned her head and waved to the female secretary who had been ready to add water to the guests at any time. The woman nodded and gently retreated. Before going out, she put on the door.

In the whole reception room, it immediately calmed down, and the needle was audible. Only Wang Chan and Lei Ting were doing it face to face.

Lei Ting took a sip of tea gently, and suddenly stood up from the sofa. She looked at Wang Chan, and her face was still cold. "Mr. Wang was introduced by my brother. I think you two must be very familiar with each other, but I have never heard him talk about you. I don't know where Mr. Wang is from? What kind of kung fu do you practice?

"Your brother and I just met yesterday. Naturally, Mr. Lei won't have heard of me before." Wang Chan smiled and picked up the teacup, regardless of whether the water inside was hot or not. He swallowed the tea with water.

The water for making tea should at least be rolled away from the boiling water. Pay more attention to it, and even the water needs to be rolled and bubbling in the teapot. The water temperature is almost one hundred degrees, and even the pig skin can be scalded. If the average person drinks like Wang Chan, the only end can only be to burn the mouth. In the cavity and throat, make a big blister, and it's light if you can't eat anything for seven or eight days.

But Wang Chan has been practicing boxing for many years. He has strong qi and blood. He doesn't know how many times stronger than ordinary people. Whether he eats or drinks water, he is never afraid of being hot. He just pours it in, chews a few times, and swallows it into his stomach. He has developed a habit for many years. This time, I didn't mean to show it in front of the thunder.

"Mr. Wang has practiced his inner kung fu?" Seeing that Wang Chan drank tea like this, it was like a cow chewing peonies. There was no interest at all, but Lei Ting's eyes flashed, and the expression on her face was a little surprised.

"I'm a Yamano villager. It's right to practice boxing at ordinary times, but I don't know what it is. It's just that the master taught me, so I practiced it together. How can Mr. Lei be so particular about it?" Wang Chan smiled and said, "What's more, I practiced the thirteen Taibao horizontal practice. I'm afraid that I won't get into the eyes of Mr. Lei."

"Oh, the thirteenth Taibao practice kung fu?" Lei Ting was stunned when she heard the words. She looked at Wang Chan again, but there was a little more playful look in her eyes. She turned her feet gently. She had already walked in front of Wang Zen. Wang Chan quickly stood up and vaguely felt that the breath of the woman seemed to be something wrong.

Sure enough, as soon as he got up from the sofa, when the two of them were only two or three feet apart, Lei Ting suddenly turned over her hand, and one arm was like a snake in shock. She slapped Wang Chan's chest directly from the bottom up. 2583

To be honest, when Wang Chan came to Qingniao, he actually had a pre-guess about this so-called application.

After all, it is a high-end fitness club, which teaches a lot of popular skills in the world today. If you want to get a position here, even if there is a thunderous introduction, I'm afraid you need to go through some unique interviews.

Ordinary people's interviews first look at academic qualifications, and then work experience and ability, and martial artists like Wang Chan naturally only have kung fu to take the school entrance examination. For martial arts practitioners, any academic qualifications are false. Whether in the past or now, or even in the future, only deep kung fu is the only recognized standard among people like them.

However, right now, what Wang Chan didn't expect was that this test for himself was completed by Lei Ting herself.

When the two of them were very close, Lei Ting suddenly took action and clapped her hands. This was urgent and fast, and it didn't give people any chance to react and dodge at all, and her palm was weird. Her whole arm seemed to be soft and boneless, suddenly raised up, as if she suddenly rushed out to open her fangs and bite the poisonous snake.

With the palms together, before he patted his chest, Wang Chan only felt a sudden sinking in his chest. It seemed that an invisible and transparent palm had quietly pressed on his body, and the pores of the skin in front of his chest immediately tightened up a large area.

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