C466 A Teacher with His Seven Apertures Smoking
"Teacher SuUn is right." Zhang Xiaoloong did not want to make things difficult for his opponent, so he had to deal with it. "I just hit him a few times."
Suun Jian nodded. He thought that this young man was quite humble and studious, but he immediately asked curiously, "I see that the posture you taught Wenwen just now doesn't look like Tai Chi Eight Trigrams."
"Oh, that is based on the Taichi Fist and the Eight Trigrams Palm, as well as the Chinese Kungfu of some other sects. Combining it into one, a new type of fist technique." When Zhang Xiaoloong spoke, his words were somewhat perfunctory, so when the other party asked, he immediately said it out loud.
Pffft...
Suun Jian was speechless. He had just said that this kid was modest and studious, and this was f * cking modest? He had already created his own fist technique. Who do you think you are? The founder, Zhang San Feng?
"Young man, you must be down-to-earth. What do you think fist technique is? They can be created just like that? The things left behind by the old ancestor are extensive and profound. We will never be able to learn them all in our lifetime. You, on the other hand, don't even know how to leave and want to run. No, this self-created fist technique of yours simply wants to fly by itself!" As an elder, Suun Jian was really a little angry right now.
If not for the fact that he felt that this young man in front of him was not bad, he would have rather liked him. He was afraid that he would have directly scolded him and even hit him.
Creating a self-created fist technique, wasn't this just misleading the disciples? The sect heads of the various sects, the strongest people in each sect, did not dare to say that they created an even more powerful fist technique. However, this young man in front of him had already created his own self-created fist technique!
Zhang Xiaoloong and Ina looked at each other and smiled bitterly. They had no choice but to admit it. "Yes, yes, yes. Senior, what you said makes sense. I was just joking around to strengthen my body..."
"En..." Suun Jian answered.
This could also be considered, saying that it was a self-created fist technique might be a bit of a misunderstanding. If it was said that a set of movements evolved from a fist technique to be used for fitness, then he would play with it freely. This young man was good, but his words were a little unreliable.
"It's not bad to use it to strengthen the body. It seems like there are some hot-blooded young men in China. " Suun Jian felt that this young man had developed something from the fist technique of the old ancestor. This kind of spirit was worth promoting. " There are still many good fitness techniques in China, such as the Five Birds Play. Oh, right, what's the meaning of this fitness technique?"
"It's called the Xuanyuan Fist!" Before Zhang Xiaoloong could say anything, Ina announced his name.
Puff!
Suun Jian spat again. He glared at Zhang Xiaoloong with resentment. This is the body movement technique you were talking about? The fitness technique is called Xuanyuan Fist?
You are ruthless. You even brought out the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. When people heard this, they would think that it was an ancient fist technique that had been passed down from ancient times!
If some foreigners caught hold of this information, or it could be said that whoever practiced the Xuanyuan Fist was beaten up on the street, it would not be a loss of face. It would be a loss of face for the old ancestor.
Son of a b * tch! Their paths were different, and they did not work together!
After spraying twice, Suun Jian finally ran away with smoke coming out of his seven orifices.
"Did I get into trouble?" Ina actually did not really understand why this person was angry, but she still knew that it was because of her words that Suun Jian left.
Zhang Xiaoloong also shook his head speechlessly. "Don't worry about him. Many people are good at protecting their culture, but at the same time, because of this limitation, they can't break their own views."
"There will be more and more people who will understand your way of doing things." Ina understood a little and comforted him.
"Haha, there is no need to not understand. Do what you should do. Who cares if others understand or not," Zhang Xiaolong said casually, "Come, I will teach you Xuanyuan Fist at this time. You're the first foreigner to learn this fist technique. Remember to make China's culture more influential. Bring it to your America! "
"No problem!" Ina said happily.
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"Ka..."
After the director gave the order, everyone relaxed. Although they were very tired, their faces were filled with joy.
"Not bad, Wenwen. Your performance this time was simply perfect. It looks like you have already fully found the feeling of this character. Work hard. Once this movie is filmed, you will definitely be extremely popular." The director praised.
Chu Wenwen was the trump card of the company. Moreover, those words just now were not compliments. They were really very good. Almost all the scenes had been filmed once. It was truly a rare acting!
"Thank you, director. It was the director and Director Sun who taught me well. Otherwise, I wouldn't have found the feeling so quickly." Chu Wenwen also smiled.
The director also nodded. "Indeed. Wenwen's boxing movement just now was very good. Later on, she handled it. It was simply like a heroine!"2
"Uh..." Chu Wenwen did not know how to answer it.
Suun Jian's face turned even darker. Damn it, in the entire set of movements, there was only one that was not taught by him!
It was that kid. Just now, he saw that kid teaching Chu Wenwen this move. This girl unconsciously used it when filming. He did not expect that she still looked decent and very mirror-like...
The director's eyes were really poisonous. You had written it down with just one move. What do you want him to say? That move wasn't taught by me? Was it a mistake? [It's hard to say it out loud. Isn't that slapping my own face?]
Sun Jian was very depressed, but he couldn't say anything. He just silently agreed.
At this time, someone came to the director. "It turns out that a foreign actress who was about to film had just sprained her ankle. She can't film anymore. What should we do?"
"Why are you so careless?" The director frowned.
What should we do? I don't know what to do either. The director isn't omnipotent. He's just like Sun Houzi, who can pull out a strand of hair and create a bunch of actors who can do anything. If that's the case, I'll just do it myself.
Just as he was filming smoothly and enjoying himself, he felt that he would be able to complete more work today. Who would have thought that there would be a problem at this time?
"Director, perhaps I have a friend who can help. She's from America and has a good image. Anyway, this role doesn't appear much. Why don't we let her save the scene?" Chu Wenwen suggested.
If it was a big character with a lot of appearances, Chu Wenwen certainly would not say that. It was equivalent to cutting off the other party's path. But now it was just a scene. Even if it was changed, it was not a big deal.
"Oh? Can you bring it over to take a look?" The director was quite assured of Chu Wenwen, but he still had to take a look out of responsibility.
"Okay, I'll go look for them." Chu Wenwen immediately said.
The director felt strange. Wasn't he alone? How could it be them?
After a while, he looked again. Wasn't this the Zhang Xiaoloong that CEO Wan had instructed? Damn, it turned out that Chu Wenwen was talking about letting them be substitutes!
If it were the director himself, he would definitely not dare to disturb this great god. After all, he was a very careful person, but it seemed that Chu Wenwen was very familiar with these two. Since it was her suggestion, the other party also agreed. Then there was no problem.
Looking at the foreign girl that Chu Wenwen mentioned, she was beautiful. She had authentic blonde hair and blue eyes. Coupled with her exquisite figure, she gave off a very comfortable feeling from head to toe.
The director shouted loudly. It would be a pity if he did not film this kind of image!
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