Chapter 169
Chapter 169
The audience sighed.
I originally thought that this Chen Shixiang was a charlatan who would package himself, but I didn't expect to be a philanthropist.
I originally thought that he was a philanthropist who liked martial arts, but I didn't expect that his apprentices could cut down trees with their bare hands.
I originally thought that he would definitely go on stage and beat up a little day because of this, but I didn't expect that he just wanted to let the other party retreat!
If you don't use a weapon, it is the highest level of the Martial Realm.
It is not so much that Master Chen Shixian has comprehended the highest realm of national art.
It is better to say that he himself has lived to the highest realm of national art.
"You can't just make two moves! At that time, how to bully us when the little day kicked the gym, we had to fight back.
"I didn't expect the national art to be used like this, it's me who is shallow."
"I feel that I have raised the level, and I instantly feel that I don't disdain to fight against Xiao Ri Country."
"Killing is the strongest,"
"Steady, my confidence in this game has increased by 80%."
"Sure enough, Master Chen Shi Guan is not a vegetarian, I just said, how can it be that both the main platform and Su Chen went to find Chen Shi Shape."
"At this point, Su Chen actually compared the head office, because the main platform only let us know Master Chen, and Su Chen let us know the master of national arts, Master Chen Shi shape."
"Su Chen is worthy of being a man who engraves patriotism in his DNA, we need masters, and we also need Su Chen."
"Thanks to Master Chen and Su Chen, we have rediscovered the national art."
"Great Xia martial arts are the most malpracticed!"
....
The other side.
In a hotel in Xiangjiang.
Matsumoto and Yamashita shared a room, drinking tea and talking.
On the computer in front of you, you are the longing for real-time live broadcast program.
Matsumoto smiled and said:
"Master Yamashita, this old man of Daxia on the video is the contestant announced this time."
"To be honest, such a strength can be seen at a glance, it is a world away from you!"
Yamashita narrowed his eyes.
"It really doesn't seem to be anything special, and I don't want to be as competent as those people in the National Arts Association."
As soon as the words fell, a teenager on the camera split a branch with his bare hands.
Matsumoto's eyes widened suddenly, and the hand that was pouring tea trembled, obviously in disbelief.
After all, the branches on the video look thicker than Matsumoto's calves.
If this is slapped down, can it be interrupted?
The mountain on the opposite side did not care at all.
"Just this little trick of carving insects, there is nothing worth paying attention to, just a little Daxia trick."
"You know, a master of national art, if it is treated like this in China, it is not long after the demise of national art!"
Hearing this, Matsumoto relaxed his heart.
Look at the lofty mountains and simple practice environment on the camera.
It's shabby!
And looking at Chen Shixuan's face, it doesn't look like he has eaten big fish and meat.
After all, those children still say that they eat potatoes every day.
In contrast to the situation of Master Yamashita in the country.
Eating delicacies in the mountains every day, living in high-end villas, there is no teaching pressure.
Regardless of whether the shot of splitting a tree by hand just now has a performance component.
Just thinking about it is incredible.
How could such a powerful master teach some talentless mountain children to inherit national arts?
Think of the disciples that Yamashita received in the country of Xiao Zi.
Those are carefully selected children.
Could it be that Daxia does not attach so much importance to elite education?
Where does social progress come from without elites?
Matsumoto is somewhat difficult to understand.
Why would the National Arts Association send such a person to compete with them?
It won't be for the sake of waiting until you lose, making excuses that you are not prepared for better people.
At this time, there was a melodious singing sound from the corridor of the hotel.
Husky low, nice to hear.
"Matsumoto, do you know what this song is singing?"
Yamashita took a sip of tea and was quite interested.
""Dedication", a song that has recently become very popular in Xiangjiang." Matsumoto explains.
"I didn't expect that I had the same hobby as Master Yamashita, and when I heard this song for the first time, I was also very interested!"
"This song says that it is about the relationship between men and women, and the singer feels that he is not worthy of each other."
Matsumoto explained patiently, feeling a little happy in his heart.
His dream is to become a person like Master Yamashita, and to be able to stand on the highest stage of kendo and become a master of all the masters.
It is.... Talent is somewhat limited, and the road can be long.
Yamamoto squeezed the cup again and took a sip of tea, and mocked:
"It is very good to listen to the song alone, but it is a little humble, like the people of Daxia, there is no backbone."
Matsumoto echoed:
"Yes, the only good song that Daxia can write is this humble repertoire."
"It's ridiculous that none of them have composed songs that we mock their national arts."
Yamashita snorted coldly,
"More ridiculous is yet to come."
"The contest is about to begin!"
....
Meanwhile.
Master Chen Shixuan, Su Chen and the others chatted freely for another afternoon.
Everyone reluctantly left.
Just one side of the relationship, but let everyone have a new understanding of national art.
The audience, who were not interested in national arts, suddenly realized that this was not a national art competition.
It's about two countries competing on the same stage.
And this competition, Master Chen Shixuan will definitely bring them surprises.
Not only that.
This visit made the audience in the live broadcast room pay attention to the upcoming competition in a week.
With the wave after wave of publicity of the Guoshu Association, there are also the momentum of various media such as Aspire and Central Television.
The day of the race is getting closer!
However.
Before the start of the game, Su Chen still had an important thing to do.
That is to quickly complete the MV of "Huo Yuanjia".
Ever since he visited Master Chen Shixuan, Su Chen had been immersed in thought.
Because you have to sing it at the beginning of the game.
So this MV must not be like ordinary song MV.
At this time, Su Chen, who returned to Jiaxing, recalled in his mind over and over again the scene when he visited Master Chen Shixuan.
Listen to the recorded song "Huo Yuanjia" over and over again.
Drum!
Great summer drums!
Su Chen suddenly raised his head.
If you want to spread wilderness on our territory, you naturally have to deter it.
Just thinking of displaying rows of Da Xia drums on all the shots of the two countries, Su Chen was a little excited.
Not to mention how explosive the atmosphere of the scene should be when those drums are thundering!
Of course, it is indispensable to martial arts shots.
According to the rhythm of this song, Yang Mi still needs to find a few professional choreographic teams.
Let the martial arts of Daxia be better integrated into the MV dance.
Thinking of those dances where strength and movement coexisted, Su Chen's heart suddenly surged with enthusiasm.
The rhythm under my feet couldn't help but fight.
Su Chen wrote on the paper while thinking.
The track in my head is demonstrated over and over again.
Say that Daxia did not write the music of Guoshu?
Not only will there be, but this song will become a classic that can never be surpassed.
Su Chen looked at Matsumoto's neck bib with an expressionless face.
Let me scream for a moment.
Three days later.
I want this song to sound in the minds of all audiences in both countries!
I hope you don't do any moths before the game.
Otherwise.
But it's not just about failure.
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