"The escort fleet almost got into trouble with the Japanese fleet!"
Jiang Zhongzheng held the intelligence he had just obtained in his hand, with a frightened look on his face: "If a fight really breaks out, the consequences will be disastrous, but it's okay, it's okay."
"Japan itself doesn't dare to fight. Do you think Japan is really a powerful country? You can fight whoever you want?" Wang Hengyue said with a smile: "He hasn't reached that point yet. Zhang Xiaoyue is not a fool, he can see this clearly.
, so I dared to open up a posture."
At this point, he stopped what he was doing: "From this matter, we should see that [China] in the past was like a piece of cake. Anyone who wanted to eat could come and take a bite, even those who were not popular.
[Breaking Dawn - Seeking the Queen in Dreams] It is a country that is hard to find on the map. If I protest to you, you will shiver for a long time. But you have to really stand up and transform yourself from a cake into a hedgehog.
, whoever wants to bite you has to think twice, and then our country will have hope."
Chiang Kai-shek nodded thoughtfully.
"If you are not fierce, others will provoke you everywhere, but if you are fierce, others will be wary, and rabbits will bite people when they are anxious, not to mention that we are such a big country?" Wang Hengyue smiled: "We have done a good job in this regard.
Beiyang's work is even better than ours. No matter who gets the national power in the future, they will have to erect a big monument on the Sino-Russian border. 'Beiyang protects overseas Chinese here'!"
"This¨" Chiang Kai-shek felt that the Generalissimo seemed to be making a fuss out of a molehill.
Wang Hengyue sighed softly: "Beiyang has a bad reputation. This is true, but half of it is their own doing, and the other half is artificially promoted. This time they did a great job in protecting overseas Chinese.
These good deeds cannot be artificially drowned out by changes in political power. This is unfair to them, and it is also unfair to history."
He walked to the window and looked outside for a while. The weather today was very good. Wang Hengyue became interested: "Let's go, call Ale, and let's go for a walk in the countryside together."
There was no chaos on the streets of Guangzhou due to the successive incidents. Everything was still orderly. Military police and policemen walked through the streets from time to time, patrolling the streets, and the people were used to this scene and did not feel disturbed.
Something is wrong.
Wang Hengyue was also very satisfied and walked forward for a while. Hearing the sound of firecrackers and bursts of cheers from ahead, he felt curious and walked there with Jiang Zhongzheng and several shi guards.
There was a lion dance going on in that direction, with a large circle of people surrounding it, and cheers and cheers kept coming. After asking someone about it, it turned out that today is the seventieth birthday of Master Huang Feihong Huang of Bao Zhilin.
Who? Wang Hengyue just thought he heard wrongly.
Bao Zhilin? Huang Feihong? This familiar name, I actually heard it here today.
Since entering Guangzhou, I have been busy with military and government affairs all day long. I have never walked around the streets of Guangzhou. I seemed to have vaguely heard the words "Baozhilin" in my ears before, but I really didn't take it to heart.
Is Feihong really that powerful?" Wang Hengyue asked curiously.
Jiang Zhongzheng stayed in Guangzhou longer than Wang Hengyue. After hearing this, he said: "Yes, this man is originally from Foshan, and his father Huang Qiying is one of the "Ten Tigers of Guangdong"..."
Wang Hengyue suddenly interrupted him: "Wait a minute, his father is one of the Ten Tigers of Guangdong? Isn't this Huang Feihong one of the Ten Tigers of Guangdong?"
"Who did the Generalissimo listen to?" Jiang Zhongzheng asked in surprise.
"Ah, I remembered it wrong, I remembered it wrong, keep talking, keep talking." Wang Hengyue said awkwardly.
It turns out that I am one of the Ten Tigers of Guangdong. Why did I always say that Huang Feihong was the Tiger of Guangdong in my time?
How could Chiang Kai-shek know what the Generalissimo was thinking: "Huang Feihong followed his father to learn martial arts at the age of six and mastered all the kung fu passed down from his family.
Later, he met Lin Fucheng, a disciple of Tiaqiao Sanliang Kun, one of the Ten Tigers of Guangdong, who taught him the unique skills of iron wire boxing and flying weights. He also learned the shadowless kick from Song Huibo. His martial arts became more and more advanced day by day. Later, he followed his father to build a house in Leshan Shanfang, Guangzhou.
After Huang Qiying passed away, Huang Feihong inherited his father's legacy and became a master. He was the youngest martial arts coach in the southern martial arts world at that time. He was successively trained by the admiral Wu Quanmei and the leader of the Black Flag Army Liu
Yongfu and others were hired as military martial arts coaches..."
Iron Wire Fist, Shadowless Kick...these familiar names came to Wang Hengyue's ears one by one, which made Wang Hengyue decide that he must pay homage to this martial arts master no matter what.
"Huang Feihong is particularly skilled in tiger-shaped movements, so he is known as the 'tiger madman' in the martial arts world. In addition, he also has very high achievements in lion dancing and medical skills!"
Wang Hengyue nodded frequently while listening: "Since today is Huang Feihong's seventieth birthday, let's go and celebrate his birthday. Ah Le, lend me twenty yuan."
Aleda muttered dissatisfiedly.
The Generalissimo is good at everything, but he never carries any money with him, and he doesn't even know how much he borrowed. He always says he wants to pay it back, but as soon as he turns around, he has forgotten all about it...
The elderly in Guangzhou celebrate once every ten years starting from the age of sixty. For more grand celebrations, relatives and friends should present birthday peaches, birthday banners, and birthday couplets to wish for longevity. At noon, birthday gifts should be placed in the main room, Buddhist incense should be burned, and longevity lights should be lit.
The lantern is placed, the birthday star sits high, and the younger generation pays birthday wishes in turn. After the birthday greetings, a banquet is held to entertain all the guests and spend the day happily.
"Sichuan Chengdu Ma Shopkeeper congratulates Yi Dayang for twenty yuan!"
Following this singing, Huang Feihong's favorite son, Huang Hansen, nicknamed "Fat Boy 2", came out and said, "Shopkeeper Wang, please come in!"
Wang Hengyue used his wife's surname of Ma on the guest list, and wrote the name of Ma Yue, and he handed her over. As Huang Hansen came to the living room, Wang Hengyue could be regarded as meeting the legendary martial arts clan Huang Feihong!
Huang Feihong doesn't even look like he is seventy years old, he is full of energy.
Wang Hengyue took a step forward: "Ma Yue, a cloth merchant from Chengdu, Sichuan, heard that the Guangzhou martial arts master Mr. Huang Lao celebrated his 70th birthday, so he took the liberty to come here. I wish Mr. Huang a long life as long as the Nanshan Mountains and good luck as the East China Sea!"
Huang Feihong hurriedly returned the gift cheerfully, and Huang Hansen introduced them one by one. On the right were Huang Feihong's male disciple Liang Kuan and Lin Shirong, nicknamed "Pork Wing".
On the left are Huang Feihong's younger brother, Deng Xiuqiong, and his fourth wife, Mo Guilan, who Huang Feihong married just three years ago and was also his apprentice before.
Wang Hengyue met them one by one, and suddenly a ridiculous and weird thought came to his mind: Where is Thirteenth Aunt? Is there such a person as Thirteenth Aunt?
Huang Feihong asked Wang Hengyue to sit down and said, "Shopkeeper Ma runs a fabric business. Is the journey to Guangzhou peaceful?"
"Peace, peace." Wang Hengyue said: "After the military government suppressed bandits several times and captured the civilian armed forces, there was a lot of peace along the way. Although there were some bandits occasionally, it was nothing. I heard that the military government is now the generalissimo.
We are also preparing for the Sichuan-Guangdong Railway. Once it opens to traffic, it will be much easier to travel between Sichuan and Guangdong."
Huang Feihong nodded slightly: "I have also heard about this general marshal of the military government. He has done a lot of good things. I don't know about other things. The opening of the railway is a great thing that benefits the country and the people."
The two chatted for a while, and people kept coming in to wish them birthdays. Somehow, the conversation gradually turned to martial arts.
Huang Feihong is a member of the martial arts clan, and Wang Hengyue is also very interested in it. He keeps asking questions, and Huang Feihong is also very interested in talking about it: "Just now Shopkeeper Ma's Wen Gong Fuhu Fist, this boxing method is the basic boxing method of Hong Quan.
The steps and retreats form an I-shape, hence the name Fuhu Fist. This fist originates from the Shaolin Temple. When Shaolin was destroyed by fire, Zhishan Zen Master took refuge in Haichuang Temple in Guangzhou. He was afraid that Shaolin's unique skills would be lost, so it was convenient to teach disciples in the temple. Lu Acai was
His first disciple learned the secret transmission of Gongzi Fuhu Fist, which was later passed down to my grandfather Huang Tai. My grandfather passed it on to my father, and my father passed it on to me. I passed it on to Liang Kuan and Lin Shirong.
, Lu Zhenggang, Chen Dianbiao and other disciples.”
Huang Hansen said from the side: "What I-shaped Fuhu Quan emphasizes is a stable waist and horse, a strong bridge hand, a tight method, and regular advancement and retreat. With long-term practice, you don't need to stand on the horse to make the waist and horse strong, and you don't need to beat the bow to make the bridge hand strong.
It is the basis for learning other boxing techniques and equipment. Anyone who joins my father's sect must first learn this boxing to have a stable waist and horse, a strong bridge hand, and correct footwork."
"So that's it. It's eye-opening. It's eye-opening." Wang Hengyue praised repeatedly: "Master Huang is very good at boxing and kicking, and he has so many promising apprentices. I admire him. I admire him."
"Strong fists and kicks are nothing." Huang Feihong disagreed: "Those who practice martial arts should put martial ethics first. If you lose your ethics, you will fight against all the invincible opponents in the world and no one will obey you!"
"No wonder Master Huang is so famous and respected all over the world." Wang Hengyue sighed: "With his superb martial arts attainments and such martial virtues, I have also practiced some boxing and kicking. When I am free, I must ask him
Master Huang, please give me some advice, please give me some advice!"
What he said came from the bottom of his heart, but it was completely different in the ears of Huang Feihong's disciples.
These words "Please give me your advice without hesitation..." should not be said randomly in front of these martial arts practitioners. They are meant to challenge, but Wang Hengyue has nothing to do with the martial arts world and he said them unintentionally. How could he know the secret?
Huang Feihong didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "It turns out that Shopkeeper Ma is also a member of the same group."
"What kind of fellows are we?" Wang Hengyue didn't notice the strangeness of Huang Feihong's apprentices at all: "I have been running business all year round, so I have to learn some self-defense. It can't be compared with Master Huang's real martial arts. I just asked people for some practical advice.
Martial art."
Wang Hengyue really didn't know the rules of the martial arts world. His words were originally modest, but in the ears of Huang Feihong's disciples, the taste changed again. It seemed that Wang Hengyue was saying that Huang Feihong's huā fist embroidery tui, fighting
But the "practical martial arts" he learned.
Huang Hansen, Liang Kuan, and Lin Shirong, Huang Feihong's three most proud disciples, exchanged glances and nodded slightly.
Lin Shirong stood up and said: "Shopkeeper Ma's fists and kicks are so powerful. I, Zhu Zhurong, would like to ask for advice from Shopkeeper Ma."
This sentence came out of the blue, and Monk Wang Hengyue was confused!!