A thousand-mile horse often exists, but a bole does not always exist.
There is no lack of beauty in the world, but only the eyes to discover beauty.
We are often blinded by the ugliness on the surface of things and cannot see the beauty within them. Even if you are a thousand-mile horse, you have to be coached by Bole in order to make the most of it.
There is no good-for-nothing thing, and no one is good-for-nothing. As long as he still exists in this world, there must be a reason for his existence and there must be his advantages.
In the eyes of others, Tang Zhong was just a fool, a fool with no merit. But almost no one knew that Tang Zhong was actually a fool with extraordinary talent. It's just that his Heavenly Thief cannot completely make up for the lack in his brain.
After Tang Mugong taught his grandchildren a set of boxing skills, except for the youngest, Tang Kejun, who remembered only half of it, Tang Yong and others could only remember a little bit. However, Tang Zhong said that he had already mastered this boxing technique. Not only Tang Yong and the others did not believe it, but even Tang Mugong did not believe it at all.
Tang Yong was very dissatisfied and said: "We all remember a little bit, and the fifth brother only remembers a small half, but you say you know how to do it. Who will believe it?"
Tang Zhong was also very dissatisfied and said: "I know it, I know it. Why did I lie to you? You don't know how. That's because you are stupid!"
The most intolerable thing in the world is to be called stupid by a fool. Tang Yong immediately became angry when he heard it, but with his grandfather here, he didn't dare to be presumptuous: "You...that's great! You hit me with that boxing technique just now and see if you really know how to do it."
Tang Zhong shook his head in a daze and said: "I don't know how to hit people, I only know the trick just now."
Tang Yong and the others became even more disbelieving when they heard it, and they all said: "It's really nonsense."
Tang Mugong regretted letting Tang Zhong come to practice boxing, because he knew that Tang Zhong and his other four grandchildren did not get along, but he did not expect that they would quarrel from the beginning.
Tang Mugong could only scold: "Okay! Stop arguing. Zhong'er, you go over and clean your weapons, and the others will practice boxing with me."
Cleaning weapons is something Tang Zhong must do every time he comes to the martial arts training room, because his grandfather has never really taught him how to practice boxing, but only let him come and take a look. Everyone else was practicing boxing, but Tang Zhong didn't have to practice, so he had nothing to do. Tang Mugong had no choice but to let him go to the weapons rack to clean his weapons.
Tang Zhong took it for granted, because he didn't like practicing martial arts in the first place, but was more interested in polishing weapons. Tang Zhong said "Oh" and went back to cleaning his weapons. Every time he wiped his weapon, he was very careful. He wiped it once, then wiped it a second time, and the martial arts room would always be spotless. Tired from rubbing, he also stopped to watch his cousins practice boxing. Sometimes he would look at very simple things, but his cousins couldn't learn them, so he would smile and say, "You are so stupid." But his cousins would always roll their eyes.
Strictly speaking, today was the first time Tang Mugong taught Tang Zhong how to practice boxing, but it ended in a quarrel between Tang Zhong and his cousins.
However, Tang Mugong was not without gain. On the contrary, he made an astonishing discovery. He seemed to have felt that Tang Zhong was indeed different, not only because he was born stupid, but maybe there was something else. It's just that Tang Mugong hasn't figured out what's different about Tang Zhong yet. So, he had a thought in his mind that he must figure this out.
The situation in the martial arts training room soon returned to the same as before. Tang Mugong taught Tang Yong and the four others to practice, while Tang Zhong was either cleaning or watching from the sidelines. Time passed quickly, and Tang Zhong was still picked up by Qing'er and returned to the Liyuan.
After dinner, the night is getting late.
The Liyuan is going crazy again.
But this time he finally didn't go crazy.
Because when Qing'er went downstairs to fetch water, she saw a person entering the garden, so she immediately stopped Tang Zhong and others.
"You guys go to rest outside the garden today. You don't need to wait here. I want to stay alone with Zhong'er for one night." The person who came in was Tang Mugong, and he said to Qing'er and the other four.
Qing'er didn't react for a while, because this situation had never happened before. Qing'er and the other two were stunned for a moment, then packed up their things and left the park together.
Tang Zhong naturally didn't understand why his grandfather did this, so he asked: "Grandpa, do you want to sleep here with me?"
Tang Mugong smiled and said: "Yes! Can't you?"
Tang Zhong scratched his head: "Of course! It's just..." But he didn't know what to say.
But Tang Mugong said again: "Zhong'er, come with me. I have something to ask you." Then he went downstairs.
Tang Zhong had no choice but to follow his grandfather downstairs and came to an open space in the middle of the pear forest.
Tang Zhong has never practiced martial arts and has never practiced martial arts. This open space is where he and Qing'er usually play.
Tang Mugong thought for a while and then asked: "Zhong'er, you said today that you can master the boxing skills I taught you after just one look at it, but are you serious?"
Tang Zhong said very honestly: "How dare Zhong'er lie to grandpa! What I told is the truth."
Tang Mu Gong was dubious and said, "Well, show me that boxing technique now."
"oh!"
So Tang Zhong walked in the middle of the open space and began to perform the Nianhua Fuyun Fist very seriously and gracefully. After playing a few tricks, Tang Mugong was surprised and happy to see that his grandson was absolutely correct. Even in many of the details, Tang Zhong did not make any mistakes. The further he danced to the back, the more surprised Tang Mugong became. He couldn't understand how Tang Zhong could remember so much at once after he only practiced once.
After Tang Zhong finished practicing the entire set of boxing techniques, Tang Mugong asked again: "Oh my god! You can actually memorize the entire set of boxing techniques. How did you do it?"
Tang Zhong would not lie, so he honestly confessed: "I don't know. Anyway, every time I see something, I can remember it as long as I see it once."
Tang Mugong was half surprised, half still suspicious, and then asked: "Do you really have a photographic memory?"
Tang Zhong was a little confused and asked: "What is photographic memory?"
Tang Mugong explained patiently: "It means being able to remember everything in an instant."
Tang Zhong understood somewhat, nodded and said, "It seems okay."
Tang Mugong said: "Then I will practice another set of boxing techniques. Can you learn it?"
Tang Zhong himself didn't know, so he just said, "Grandson, give it a try."
Tang Mugong danced a few more sets of boxing techniques. As expected, Tang Zhong learned them all after watching them once. Tang Mugong never thought that Tang Zhong, who was born stupid, could actually have such ability, so he was naturally very happy. Not only for Tangzhong, but also for the entire Tangmen. Because he already knew that since Tang Zhong had this ability, he would definitely become a world-famous first-class master in the future.
At best, the Star Absorbing Technique can only absorb people's internal energy, but Tang Zhong can learn all other people's moves and luck techniques at once. Isn't that more powerful than the Star Absorbing Technique?
Tang Mugong used hidden weapons several times, and Tang Zhong also learned them one by one. At this time, Tang Mugong wanted to teach his grandson all his life skills, but even if Tang Zhong could learn it, he couldn't teach it in one night.
