Chapter 100 Liquid Gold Body, Wang Bin’s Calligraphy
"I know that many of you decided to sign up because of what happened yesterday."
"Whoever has good kung fu should learn from him. There is nothing wrong with this."
"But an old friend said something to me when I was a child."
"The word "reason" is not heavy, and ten thousand people cannot bear it. A martial artist is unreasonable, and a highly skilled person cannot convince the crowd."
"No matter who you learn martial arts from in the future, whether your martial arts skills are strong or weak, I hope you will always have the word "reason" in your heart."
"Be reasonable in your behavior, be reasonable in your actions, and dare to stand up when faced with unreasonable people and things."
Ye Feng looked at the young and tender faces with a slight smile on his face.
He has thousands of more meaningful words to say,
But I still think this sentence is the easiest to understand and the most appropriate.
And the person who said this to him back then.
It’s my father Ye Huaiyuan!
Then the forty or fifty new students burst into thunderous applause.
Ye Feng's words can be understood by people aged sixteen or seventeen, and even by those aged ten.
In addition to admiration, their eyes were filled with enthusiasm.
…
Amid thunderous applause, the new students began today's course one after another according to the assigned master.
"Brother Feng, I didn't expect that you are so good at martial arts and speak so well! I should really learn from you in the future."
Wang Bin followed and said to Ye Fengxiao.
"Stop flattering me, what are you holding in your hand?"
Ye Feng turned to ask.
Wang Bin spread out the account book in his hand and said: "This is the roster of new students, and... the registration fee. There are more than a dozen new students arriving in the afternoon. I will check the accounts with Master first."
Jiang Yuner glanced at it and then said: "Wow! The word "Master Wang Bin" is written really well!"
"Of course, when it comes to martial arts training, I do have average qualifications, but when it comes to writing, I, Wang Bin, can be considered outstanding in Jiangcheng!"
Wang Bin was very proud of himself, as if he was confident in his handwriting.
Ye Feng smiled faintly.
Wang Bin's handwriting is indeed very good, and it is a rare font.
"What's the name of your font? I don't see it often."
Ye Feng asked casually.
"Brother Feng is on to something. This is called Liujin style. It was created by a local calligrapher in Jiangcheng many years ago. Not many people can write it."
"I've been practicing since I was a child, and I've been practicing for nearly 20 years now. Two years ago, I had a boss who spent 2,000 yuan to collect my calligraphy! Hehe!"
Wang Bin smiled, with a hint of arrogance on his face.
At this time, a junior martial arts fellow next to him jumped out and said with a smile:
"Brother Feng, Miss Jiang, don't listen to Senior Brother Wang's bragging. I know what happened back then. Someone accidentally messed up his handwriting. In the end, he was embarrassed and paid him two thousand yuan..."
"Pfft~!"
Jiang Yun'er couldn't help but laugh: "It seems that when Master Wang Bin writes in the future, Yun'er will have to stay farther away, hehe!"
Ye Feng was also slightly stunned and suppressed a smile.
When Wang Bin saw this, he immediately blushed and said:
"Don't listen to his nonsense. It's nothing."
"I...I...I'm going to settle the account with Master, and I'll deal with these bastards later..."
After saying this, Wang Bin felt embarrassed and left in dejection.
"Don't leave, Senior Brother Wang, let's talk about the collection of your calligraphy treasures."
"That's right, Senior Brother Wang, don't worry, hurry up and take care of us, our skin is so itchy, hahaha..."
"..."
All the fellow apprentices started laughing and hooting.
Making fun of Wang Bin is just a joke.
When Ye Feng saw this, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Although it is a small martial arts gym, we have been together for so long that we have become like brothers.
The atmosphere is really nothing to say.
Then Ye Feng's face gradually darkened.
Now that he had determined that Chu Yunting's injury had nothing to do with the God of War-level man in black that night, it was time to say goodbye to Chu Yunting.
Although Jinzhou has always been relatively stable,
But there is no airtight wall in the world,
Sooner or later, the Jinling Wang family will know about the death of Mrs. Wang.
Ye Feng is not afraid of the so-called Wang family.
If you really want to fall out, there's no harm in giving it a try.
But he didn't want to involve his brothers Chu Yunting and the martial arts school with these matters.
They are just ordinary people and do not need to get into trouble.
This is especially true for Chu Yunting and Chu Lingshuang.
"Master, what are you thinking about?"
Jiang Yun'er stretched out her little hand and waved it in front of Ye Feng's eyes.
Ye Feng came back to his senses and looked at Jiang Yuner.
Today she was wearing a simple white T-shirt and a pair of denim shorts underneath, revealing her slender and straight legs.
Very white.
Glowing white.
If he had to leave, Ye Feng would still care about the older apprentice in front of him.
I've only been taking the class for a few days, and I haven't taught anything real yet.
Ye Feng withdrew his gaze and said with a smile: "I didn't think about anything. Didn't you say you have class? I will teach you well today."
"Okay! I'm going to change clothes!"
Jiang Yun'er didn't know what Ye Feng was planning, so she happily prepared to go to the locker room.
But then the cell phone inserted in the pocket behind her butt rang.
Jiang Yuner picked up the phone and answered the phone, then showed a happy smile on her face and nodded repeatedly.
"Okay! I'll be right over!"
"Let's have lunch together, my dear!"
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yuner turned back to find Ye Feng.
"Master, I'm sorry, I want to take a leave. A friend has an appointment with me."
"Can."
Ye Feng nodded.
Jiang Yun'er leaned against the door, her chest pressed against the door frame, but she didn't move for a long time.
"What? Is there anything else?"
Ye Feng turned around and asked.
Jiang Yuner pursed her lips and said: "Master, you...why didn't you ask me if the person I asked out was a boy or a girl? What if I was chased by another boy?"
“…”
Ye Feng was immediately speechless.
Shrugging, he cooperated with Jiang Yuner and asked: "Okay, is the person asking you a man or a woman?"
"Hehe, it's a girl!"
"She is my best best friend!"
Jiang Yuner said with a smile.
Ye Feng nodded and said, "I wish you all a good time, is there anything else?"
Jiang Yuner hesitated and said: "Um...master, would you like to have dinner with me tonight?"
"Forget it, I might have something to do tonight."
Ye Feng refused without thinking.
"oh…"
A disappointed expression appeared on Jiang Yuner's pretty face.
She originally hoped to bring Ye Feng to Chu Lingshuang tonight.
"Then next time, pay homage to Master!"
Jiang Yuner smiled, then turned and left.
Ye Feng looked at her leaving figure and sighed.
Then he took out a small note from his trouser pocket.
There is a series of phone numbers written on it.
It was exactly what the new director Liao Baichuan gave him when he left the Governor's Department last night.
"Du~"
The phone only rang once.
The other end was connected immediately,
Then came Liao Baichuan's voice full of excitement and excitement.
"Long Shuai! I knew you would definitely give me a chance to participate in this operation!"