"F * ck! F * ck! F * ck!"
" What the f * ck!!!!"
"This smile, I'm sure I know internal energy.”
"F * ck, is that true? Tell me!”
"I feel like this is bullsh * t. Internal strength and whatnot are too mysterious!”
"Previous poster, didn't you hear what I said? Internal energy isn't that magical. It's all something you guys made up in your minds, but it really exists.”
Many of the audience members were discussing this topic quickly. After all, Lin Yi's smile was too meaningful. Coupled with the sweat on Lin Yi's face after practicing Taiji Fist, it was a perfect match.
In this era, who didn't watch television dramas? Who doesn't read novels? There would always be some involvement between the two.
Even if you had never come into contact with either of them, you would still make friends. Your friends would definitely have fans in this area who would spread these things to you. Moreover, there was the Internet. It was too convenient to search for what you wanted to know. The exchange of information transcended time and space.
Xie Er was excited as well. He wanted to say something, but Lin Yi had already gone to shower.
Lin Yi did have some qi, and he could clearly feel the flow of qi in his body. He could control it at will, but it didn't have much effect. It was just that he could quickly circulate it in his body when he practiced Tai Chi every morning. It made his qi and blood flow more smoothly, making his life and metabolism more vigorous. At the same time, it could remove some impurities in his body and expel them through sweat. Perhaps this was the true use of Tai Chi qi, the way to nourish the body.
His Taiji Fist had broken through to the Advanced Level because he had received the Bajiquan as a reward and had broken through after a morning exercise.
There was a logic to these martial arts, and Bajiquan's killing technique allowed Lin Yi to have a deeper understanding of Taiji.
After a shower, Lin Yi felt refreshed and refreshed. He changed his clothes and picked up a poem.
Xie Er wanted to come up and ask some more questions. He had never met a person from the martial world in his life. Only Lin Yi looked like him. The arrogance, the carefreeness, he looked like a person from a novel. He also had some knowledge and experience.
Lin Yi waved his hand. You wanted to be in the martial world, but there's no such thing.
" It's said that wherever there are people, there will be the martial world. Unfortunately, in this era, where there are people, there will be society. It's no longer the martial world. Don't yearn for the martial world. It's dangerous. You kill people and bully the weak based on your preferences. It's better in the modern world. In a society ruled by law, everyone has a say.”
Lin Yi's voice was flat. There was something he didn't say. Unfortunately, there were no real heroes.
Xie Er held the camera and stood rooted to the ground. He was a little depressed and disappointed. There was an indescribable feeling in his heart. After all, when something he had always yearned for was truly exposed, he would always feel a little sad.
Laughing arrogantly in the martial world and taking revenge at will was only in novels. When the real society was like this, where would the weak survive? The strong could decide your fate.
In front of the door, under the pergola, Zhang Zifeng had already woken up. He was reciting some classical Chinese texts in a low voice. The college entrance examination was about to begin. The brain was the easiest to memorize in the morning, so it was best to plan the day in the morning.
"Zifeng, recite it out loud. The memory effect will be better.”Lin Yi walked up and heard the mosquito-like voice. He was even more embarrassed when he noticed Lin Yi coming over. He lowered his voice and said with a smile,"Look, just like me."
With that, Lin Yi raised his head and puffed out his chest, reciting in a high voice,"From tomorrow onwards, I will be a happy person. I will feed the horses and chop firewood, and I will travel around the world. From tomorrow onwards, he would care about food and vegetables. I have a house that faces the sea.”
His voice was deep and filled with confidence. It rang like a bell, affecting everyone's hearts.
"Look, this way, not only can you improve your speaking ability, but you can also improve your breathing and self-confidence. It can also make you more focused, and the learning effect will be better. Learning has to leave your comfort zone and achieve the effect of the learning zone.”Lin Yi turned to Zhang Zifeng and explained with a smile.
Zhang Zifeng hesitated-she wasn't used to it, but since Lin Yi said it, she wanted to try."Shall I give it a try?"
"Pei... You are stationed in Ba Shang, but you cannot meet Xiang Yu.”
"Come, let go a little more!"
"Cao Wushang, the Left Sima of Liu Bang, sent someone to tell Xiang Yu: "Pei Gong wants to rule Guanzhong and let Ziying be the prime minister.””
"Don't suppress yourself, and don't raise your voice. Just like singing, you can use your abdomen and chest to exert force. Your body has to be relaxed, but it has to be loud.”
Xiang Yu said angrily,"Tomorrow we will feast our soldiers to defeat Liu Bang's army!””
"Yes, that's right. You comprehend it very quickly.”
......
One was teaching, and the other was learning. Soon, two voices appeared in front of the mushroom house, reading poems and classical Chinese loudly, forming the most special scenery.
"Hahaha, my sister's quiet style has been led astray by Lin Yi!”
"I feel that this is quite harmonious. Lin and my sister are quite compatible.”
"F * ck ~ Upstairs, your sister is still a child, you beast.”
"Don't say it. I just tested out Lin Yiqian's words and felt that it was quite useful. After breaking through the comfort zone, the memory effect is indeed better. It's just that the others on the bus don't look at me very well. Everyone, do you think I'll get beaten up?”
"Previous poster, you're too cheap! If I were here, you would definitely be beaten up by me.”
"By the way, didn't anyone notice the modern poem that Lin Mou recited at the beginning? He was clearly holding an ancient collection of poems. Why didn't I find this modern poem? Who can help me find it? Waiting online! Hurry!"
"I'm looking for it too. I think that modern poem is so beautiful. When I was reciting it, I actually saw an image in front of me, but I couldn't find it.”
"The two brothers above, that modern poem must have been composed by this Lin himself. You won't be able to find it. Anyway, I've already taken a pen and memorized it. In the future, every time this Lin says a golden sentence or a great principle, I'll have to memorize it. It's all too reasonable. I have to learn and follow this Lin's footsteps closely.”
"F * ck! Upstairs, you're really too f * cking talented. Let's add each other as friends! I actually didn't think of that."
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Inside the mushroom house, He Jiong woke up, and Huang Lei ran back. They looked at the two of them facing the sun under the awning, reciting loudly. Their eyes were filled with sadness and nostalgia.
"Old Huang, this scene reminds me of my university days." He Jiong said with a smile.”
Huang Lei wiped his sweat with a towel." Yeah! At that time, they were everywhere on campus, and there were even people who practiced singing all day long. It was so annoying at that time, but now, she missed it very much.”
Twenty years ago, there would be people reading poetry in the university from dawn onwards. There would be their favorite poets and prose writers. However, there was no such scenery in the university today.
As time passed, our lost youth would always inadvertently reappear, but the protagonist was no longer you.
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