Event Fermenting, The Door to Becoming a Master
The Grandmaster was quite popular.
There were also millions of fans on the official website.
Most of them went for the movie theme.
They all had some understanding or interest in martial arts.
The video was just over 20 minutes long, and the passers-by's perspective made the netizens feel as if they were there.
The fight between Elder Yuan and Zhang Lanxin also shocked the onlookers.
"Oh my god! What was this? A promotional video of a grandmaster? It looks like it!"
"Can it be any more ridiculous? Was a grandmaster going to change his style?？”
"What the f * ck Xianxia? Didn't you hear what the video said? This is the Emei Sword Style! It's martial arts!"
"Martial arts can have such an effect? From my professional point of view, this must be post-production!!”
"You're a professional? How can you be as professional as Old Yuan?？”
"I suddenly want to take the goddess as my master! Is there anyone who wants to form a group to take me as their master?"
The comments section was filled with skepticism. They all felt that this was a publicity stunt by the production team of " The Grandmaster."
After that, there were many viewers from The Life You Aware of.
Supporting Zhang Lanxin.
" Heh, those who talk about special effects, please go and see the life you yearn for first, alright?"
"That's right, Goddess Lan Xin is mighty! Head Shen is awesome! Broken Voice!"
"What about the actors? Please begin your performance!"
" Actors quit the comments section while cursing and crying."
......
The video continued to spread online.
At the filming location of The Life I Yearn For.
Everyone was preparing lunch for today.
"Come and see!"
Suddenly, an exclamation came from the mushroom house.
"What's wrong?"
Huang He and his parents arrived.
Zhang Zifeng also put down his work and rushed over.
It was Ju Jing Yi who exclaimed.
"Look."
Everyone turned around. Ju Jing Yi's phone was playing the video of Zhang Lanxin and Elder Yuan fighting.
"What is this? Eh, it's Lan Xin!"
"Who's the other one? What are they doing?"
"Elder Yuan? I think I've seen it somewhere before."
Huang Lei frowned and carefully searched through the memories in his mind.
"It moved!"
"I remember now!"
The moment he saw Elder Yuan make his move, the image in Huang Lei's mind gradually became clearer.
"Elder Yuan, a member of the National Martial Arts Association and a famous martial arts director.”
"Back then, Oriental Film organized a celebrity lecture, and Elder Yuan was the leader of martial arts!”
"Hiss ~"
Looking at the afterimages of the two in the video.
Everyone could not help but gasp.
"Lan Xin is so fierce?"
Other than Zhao Liying, who had been following Zhang Lanxin.
The others in the mushroom house had never seen Zhang Lanxin's sword technique.
He only knew that after she became his disciple.
Practicing day and night.
"Did you learn this in the dojo?"
Huang He and his parents looked at each other.
"One week."
To be precise, Zhang Lanxin only practiced her sword for a few hours at night every day.
Everyone knew this.
But no one was willing to say it.
The truth was truly shocking.
"Old He, this…"
"Teacher Huang, why are you looking at me? I didn't teach you."
"Wow, Sister Lan Xin's last move was so cool!”
Ju Jingyi looked infatuated.
"Sis Zi Feng, should we go too?"
"For what?"
He looked at Ju Jingyi, who was frantically winking at him.
A lingering thought immediately rose in Zhang Zifeng's mind.
"Master!"
......
"Flirt, tsk, stab him, stab him, isn't that stupid! Are you a pig if you don't chop it?"
The Dojo disciple looked at Shen Fei helplessly.
He was looking at his phone and complaining crazily.
When the camera zoomed in, the video playing on the phone was of Zhang Lanxin and Elder Yuan fighting.
"Hey, that's more like it!"
At the end of the video, Zhang Lanxin stopped the broken wooden sword between the old man's eyebrows.
Shen Fei finally felt relieved.
"Although there are still a lot of problems, at least my efforts have not been in vain!”
"Master, is Little Junior Sister's sword technique considered to have reached the Advanced Level?”
"Bullsh * t!"
"She's already advanced to the next level. If it wasn't for the last sword, I would have called her over to be reforged.”
"However, with this sword, it can be considered a small success in sword art. It won't ruin our reputation.”
"Master, I think this old man is quite capable.”
"Yes, it's indeed not comparable to those flashy people outside, but it's just that."
Shen Fei waved his hand, not wanting to discuss Elder Yuan's matter with his disciple anymore.
"Master, the number of people signing up for the dojo has increased recently!”
A disciple handed over a registration form.
The information of more than 30 applicants was marked on it.
"So many people?"
Shen Fei was surprised.
"Master, why don't we take them all?”
"Bullsh * t!"
Hearing the eldest disciple's words, Shen Fei retorted in a bad mood.
"We accept all kinds of people. Isn't our martial arts club even worse than those bald donkeys from Shaolin?”
"Look at their threshold. They don't even accept students below the undergraduate level. Tsk tsk, they're so cool.”
"Then what about us graduate students?"
When Shen Fei heard this, he glared at the disciple beside him.
"Can't you draw inferences from one instance? How can I be at ease with you guys acting like this and leave the responsibility of promoting Chinese martial arts to you guys?”
Shen Fei looked at the silly disciples in front of him with a pained expression.
He couldn't help but worry about the future of Chinese martial arts.
"Our dojo is for practicing martial arts, not some research center.”
"Then what does Master mean?"
......
At the village entrance.
Shen Fei led the disciples of the dojo and the group of applicants.
It filled the empty space beside the pool.
"Do you see this chain?"
Everyone looked in the direction Shen Fei was pointing.
An iron chain lay across the surface of the pool.
It was the threshold that Shen Fei had prepared to use to select disciples.
"If you want to join our dojo, no problem. As long as you step on this chain and walk from the east coast to the west coast, I will accept you!”
Shen Fei said.
The crowd was in an uproar.
"Are you kidding me? If we could do it, why would we come to your dojo?”
"That's right. Why don't you let us fly over when an iron chain crosses the pool?”
"If you want us to go over, can you do it yourself?”
"That's right."
Doubtful voices rose and fell in the arena.
Even though the martial arts school's reputation had been rising recently, no one had seen Shen Fei crossing the river on a reed.
Shen Fei was not afraid of this.
"Rainbow!"
"Master!"
A young man with a ponytail walked out of the dojo.
Shen Fei didn't say much, just a look.
The disciple called Long Rainbow knew what Shen Fei meant.
Under everyone's shocked gazes.
As if he was walking on flat ground, he slowly walked toward the west bank step by step on the iron chain.
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