Meng Ge couldn't help but ask after hearing this: "Xiaohu, what's wrong with you? It's not because you're sick."
Yang Xiaohu chuckled and said, "No, I have something to ask Uncle Meng for help."
Meng Ge couldn't help scolding: "You still want to be so polite to you, Uncle Meng? If you have anything to say, just say it!"
Yang Xiaohu smiled and waved, and Meng Ge came over. Yang Xiaohu whispered in Meng Ge's ear for a while, and Meng Ge was shocked: "Ah...ah...ah?" followed by three 'ah's' in succession.
Shaking his head.
When Yang Xiaohu saw that Meng Ge didn't agree, he said in frustration: "It's okay if Uncle Meng doesn't agree, I'll go to the ring and ask someone to beat him to death!" As he said that, he walked slowly towards the horses tied to the trees on the street.
Meng Ge was in a dilemma at this moment. Seeing that Yang Xiaohu had difficulty walking, he couldn't help but feel soft. He said loudly: "Okay, Uncle Meng will help you." After saying that, he rushed over and helped Yang Xiaohu to the horse and helped him get on the horse.
, then walked back to the door of the steamed stuffed bun shop and bent down to pick up the brick. Although the shopkeeper was surprised, it was hard to say anything. After all, he ate steamed buns worth more than 100 yuan. It seemed that he was arguing about a brick with others.
Xiaojiazi was angry.
Meng Ge took the bricks to his horse, stuffed the bricks into the saddle bag of the saddle, and then untied the reins and mounted the horse. Then he and Yang Xiaohu walked towards the street intersection, then turned right and took the road where the Longping Mansion Yamen is.
Go.
When the two arrived at the yamen gate, the yamen guard on duty naturally recognized Meng Ge and Yang Xiaohu, so Meng Ge and Yang Xiaohu entered the yamen in a swaggering manner.
The lobby of the government office is a place where business is conducted, and entry is prohibited during ordinary times. Meng Ge and Yang Xiaohu went to the back hall, knowing that King Yin Xiyuan would be in the back hall, waiting for the time to compete. Sure enough, the two arrived.
In the back hall, Wang Xiyuan and a group of officials were sitting there, waiting for the time.
"Meng Ge, a guest of the Zhang Mansion." "Yang Xiaohu, the bodyguard of the Zhang Mansion, pays homage to the Prince of Fu Yin." Meng Ge and Yang Xiaohu both bowed their hands to Wang Xiyuan in greeting. After all, he is a dignified fourth-grade Fu Yin, and the etiquette is still expected.
Although Yang Xiaohu is Dakui's adopted son, he appears as a bodyguard, so Yang Xiaohu has this theory.
Wang Xiyuan laughed and asked the two of them to sit down without courtesy. Meng Ge said to Yang Xiaohu: "You stay here with Mr. Wang, I'll go get ready." He winked at Yang Xiaohu, and Yang Xiaohu nodded with a smile.
head.
Wang Xiyuan didn't know why, so he couldn't help but ask: "Where does Meng Zhuangshi want to go?"
Meng Ge smiled and said: "I still have some things to do, so I don't dare to disturb you any more. My young master is here and I hope you will take care of me, Mr. Wang."
Wang Xiyuan chuckled and said: "In this case, Meng Zhuangshi will leave alone, and I will take care of Young Master Yang."
Meng Ge handed over his hand again, turned around and walked out...
Today is no better than yesterday. Yesterday was an audition, and today is the real competition. After yesterday's competition, there were only about forty candidates left, all of whom were waiting in the waiting area behind the ring early. Yang Xiaohu came from
Two cadres helped him to the waiting area, which aroused the surprise of many candidates. What does this look like? You have to be supported while walking, and you are still competing in martial arts?
Everyone was whispering, but Yang Xiaohu just turned a deaf ear. He sat there with his eyes closed and just waiting for the competition to begin, looking proud and confident. His behavior made everyone confused. There is a proverb in the world.
It’s called: The real person doesn’t show his appearance, and the real person doesn’t show his appearance. Maybe this half-grown child has real abilities, otherwise he wouldn’t be able to take the exam with a half-crippled body!
The competition began. Just like yesterday, all the candidates pressed their numbers and were called out by the yamen on the stage before entering the stage. The difference was that the front court was very lively today, with the sounds of shouting and fighting coming from time to time, accompanied by the exclamations of the onlookers.
, presumably the battle between candidates was more intense and exciting than yesterday.
Yang Xiaohu was not in a hurry, as calm as ever. He waited until he heard the yamen on the stage in front shout: "No. 66 vs. No. 18." Then he slowly stood up, supported by two yamen beside him, and walked towards the front court.
into the arena.
When the people watching saw Yang Xiaohu, they were in an uproar. They all thought to themselves: "Why is he so disabled? How can he compete in martial arts like this?"
Yang Xiaohu came up to the stage and signaled the two government officials to leave. Then he raised his hands to the people in the audience and shouted: "Everyone, be quiet." When the people in the audience saw Yang Xiaohu wanted to speak, they all listened quietly.
Yang Xiaohu raised his voice and said: "I, Yang Xiaohu, studied under Taoist Master Dakui, the leader of the Southern Taoist Sect. He has learned nothing since he was a child. He has only practiced some side Taoism. Even though I am in an official family, I can't do anything."
A member of the Taoist sect, I came here today just to make friends with my martial arts. Fame and fortune are like misty clouds, and the Taoist sect is unworthy of me." After saying this, he looked at his opponent standing aside with a smile, and then he bowed his hand to him.
The candidate No. 18 also bowed his hands politely in return, feeling a little nervous: "What does this little Taoist priest want to do?"
Yang Xiaohu once again faced the people in the audience and said loudly: "The martial arts skills of Xiaodao are vulgar, so I will show my shame here today. I will practice Tai Chi Kung Fu first. I hope the experts present can give me some pointers." He was about to put on airs, but saw the stage.
There was a man in rich clothes in front of him carrying a birdcage in his hand. Yang Xiaohu strolled to the front of the stage and said to the man: "This donor, can you lend me a bird?"
The man was stunned for a moment, and then said: "My bird is worth a lot of money. If you let me go, you must accompany me."
Yang Xiaohu smiled mysteriously and said: "If you let me go, I will pay you ten times the compensation."
Without saying a word, the man handed the birdcage to Yang Xiaohu on the stage. Yang Xiaohu bent down and lifted up the birdcage. The bird may be afraid of the light, but the birdcage was covered with black cloth.
Yang Xiaohu raised his voice again and said: "I hold the bird in my hand, what will happen if I let go?"
Everyone in the audience shouted: "Fly!"
Yang Xiaohu smiled slightly and said: "Tai Chi practitioners pay attention to borrowing force and unloading force. Xiaodao will demonstrate it." As he spoke, he lifted up the black cloth covering the birdcage with one hand, stretched his right hand in and actually caught a red-headed bird.
Come.
Yang Xiaohu smiled towards the audience and said, "I'm going to let go~!"
In full view of everyone, Yang Xiaohu really let go of his right hand. The bird fluttered its wings and was about to fly. Unexpectedly, Yang Xiaohu then dropped his right palm and followed the bird with gentle gestures. The bird really couldn't fly.
go out.
This time everyone was really stunned, this is really amazing!
Yang Xiaohu was performing Tai Chi, and the audience roared with applause.
Just when the cheers subsided, Yang Xiaohu closed the five fingers of his right hand, held the bird in his hand again, put it back into the cage, and then returned the cage to the handsome man in the audience.
The man in the splendid clothes was so excited that he couldn't help shouting: "Taoist Priest, please do another stunt to open our eyes."
Yang Xiaohu pondered and said: "The sect has rules and must be kept hidden, but if everyone is interested today, will we show off again?"
Who wouldn’t want to see such wonderful martial arts? Suddenly, the audience burst into applause, and Yang Xiaohu raised his voice again: “Then let’s show off the one-finger Zen technique!” After a pause, Yang Xiaohu asked in a loud voice: “
Who has stones or bricks under their feet?”
Who knows what a coincidence, the man in rich clothes bent down and picked up a green brick and shouted: "There happens to be a brick under the stage, Taoist priest will follow." After saying this, he raised his hand and threw the brick to Yang Xiaohu. Yang Xiaohu stretched out his hand.
He grabbed it with his right hand and shouted again: "You're showing off your ugliness!" After saying that, he handed the brick to his left hand, squatted down and took a breath, and then shouted: "Hi"
Yang Xiaohu stretched out a finger with his right hand, and suddenly pointed it at the center of the brick, and then the finger turned and drilled into the brick, causing foam to fly out. The people in the audience were stunned when they saw it, and suddenly they burst into loud cheers: "Okay...