"It's really a different day. Xiao Letian said that this is an era of great change that hasn't happened in East Asia for three thousand years. It's so changed that I can't even understand it!"
Jiu Shuai recalled the scenes he and Xiao Letian saw, especially the scene in Baihua Tower where he peeped at Xiao Letian trashing the place and scolding the old rotten people, as clear as yesterday.
In Prince Gong's Mansion, he and Prince Gong hosted a banquet for Xiao Letian. Xiao Letian at that time was really impressive!
Call him knowledgeable, he can't even eat the simplest imperial meal, and he doesn't know many dishes and wines!
But you may say that he has no knowledge, but he can discuss all the major events in the world and write such wonderful books as "The Journey to the West".
"What a change. Everyone in the world has said that Xiao Letian is not a mortal creature in the world. Now that I think about it, it is really true! Even the bloody Jaap Six rebellion had to wait for him to leave Asia during such a gap!"
"Who was Xiang Shaolong before? He was just the leader of a local village in the capital. He said he was a martial arts master, but in fact he was doing the work of a bandit!"
"But such a rough martial arts practitioner has now become the King of the Far East, a proper king!"
"Even building a university?" As soon as he mentioned the word university, Jiu Shuai felt sour in his heart. Since ancient times, China has been emphasizing on the power of establishing one's words, being able to preach, learn, and resolve doubts, and become a teacher. If he can still leave a legacy After a thousand years of school, life would be too perfect.
As the leader of the Nine Commanders and the brother of Zeng Guofan, his troops were the first to break into Tianjing City and kill the big shot of Changmao. However, he didn't even build a study. He was already this old. The regret in his heart was really embarrassing. ah!
Yingying has been with Jiu Shuai for half his life, but he still doesn't know this obsession of his old club. "Nu Shuai, don't think about this. That Xiang Shaolong just set up a Jingwu University, where they are all martial arts practitioners, not scholars. There’s nothing to envy!”
"No! You don't understand..." Ninth Commander sighed, "This Jingwu University seems to belong to Xiang Shaolong, but in fact the major shareholder behind the scenes is Xiao Letian."
"If you take a closer look at the rules of this school, there is no way Xiang Shaolong could have imagined them. These rules can be said to be able to change people's hearts. They can completely change the atmosphere of the martial arts world!"
"As long as you become a professor and are willing to teach martial arts in the school, you will be a lifelong professor and you will have no worries about food and clothing! Many people in the martial arts world will be tempted by this!"
"Where are there people who are born to be bandits and fight and kill? Isn't it just to make a living? Who wants to stand and make money when they can just lie down and watch?"
"If you can make money standing up, who will make it on your knees? That's the truth. With the current financial resources of the Chinese people, this professor's income will definitely not be low. What's more important is that he still has status!"
"When you go out and say that you are a university professor, you can compare to the owner of the village who honors his ancestors! When he comes back, he can put an inscription on his ancestor's grave! All the ancestors will be honored!"
"Everyone will be tempted. Don't worry, there will definitely be people who become professors!"
Eagle also fell silent and said with a wry smile, "I'm a little tempted when the commander says this! The key is that in today's world, martial arts are worthless. After fighting for so many years, everyone knows how powerful foreign guns and cannons are!"
"Unless you learn martial arts to the level of Master Long, the old farmer, and the ancestors of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, including me... If you reach this level, you may still be able to find a job as a bodyguard for nobles. Some martial arts people with average kung fu will not be able to make a living in the future. It’s getting harder and harder!”
"If we don't seek change, then these people in the martial arts world will only end up becoming bandits, or the world will be in chaos and become pawns in the hands of warlords. When the time comes, their heads will be pinned to their belts, and they will escape death!"
The Eagle suddenly thought of something, "But... the King of the Far East also made a point of negligence. Since ancient times, masters and apprentices have always been careful to save one thing, and this has become a bad habit in the martial arts!"
"It's a good set of boxing skills, but there are always people who like to secretly hide one or two special skills and bring them into the coffin!"
"The lack of martial arts skills in China has a lot to do with this bad habit. Haha...it looks like it will be difficult to change!"
Jiu Shuai thought about it and smiled, "That's right... If a master doesn't spare a hand, what will he do to control his apprentice when he gets old and frail?"
"Forget it, this has nothing to do with us, let the old farmer and Xiang Shaolong have the headache! From today on, I will go to the theater in Jiangning City!"
Thousands of miles away from Jiu Shuai, Vladivostok is still cold in April. There is still snow on the distant mountain tops. Although the sea ice in the port has melted, it is still very cold.
In the southern suburbs of the city, close to mountains and rivers, a huge construction site is under construction. Chinese-made cranes are stacking huge blocks of granite. The main entrance of Jingwu University is made of granite in the shape of a mountain.
Countless workers are doing basic work, and the black land is a busy scene!
A sneeze... a sneeze...
Xiang Shaolong, who was inspecting the construction site, suddenly sneezed repeatedly. The old farmer laughed and said, "Didn't you get a good rest last night? Is it that Sister Wu is back and you are torturing too much? Hahaha..."
Since the death of Marshal Zeng, the old farmer has become a free agent and has been depressed for more than half a year. It was not until he finally received an invitation from Xiang Shaolong that he took a boat to Vladivostok.
It was in this wild land, a place full of waste and construction waiting to be done, that when he heard about the plan of Jingwu University, his whole body came to life.
As if he had been reborn, the old farmer's repressed and dull personality suddenly became more assertive. According to his previous personality, he would never make such a joke with Mr. Long.
Xiang Shaolong was also familiar with him, so he cursed, "Fuck you! Who is like you, who has been practicing boy's skills all his life and is a living widower..."
"Sister Wu is very busy with the intelligence work she is responsible for. How can she have time to come back!"
The two laughed and cursed for a while and got back to business. The old farmer put away his smile and said, "But it's really difficult to deal with you and Sister Wu! You are the King of the Far East after all. Although this title is a bit false, after all, there is no king in the capital of the Yuan Dynasty, but The status is high enough!"
"With your identity and being with Sister Wu, I'm afraid the pressure will be great! People's prejudices are a big mountain, you can't afford to offend this crowd!"
"Sister Wu killed many of us before she surrendered, and Fuso's identity as a ninja is even more taboo!"
"Listen to my advice, brother, underground love is underground after all, you'd better find someone who is a good match for you!"
Xiang Shaolong sighed, "All this is not what I want! Do you think I want to be the King of the Far East? This is what Xiao Letian forced me to do!"
"This land of white mountains and black waters is a barbaric land. The local natives have not received the enlightenment of the Central Plains civilization!"
"This is different from the minorities in the Liaohe Plain. After all, they are semi-Chinese and have accepted the civilization of the Han people!"
"It can't work here! They are all primitive aborigines. Back then, the Rakshasa ghosts of Tsarist Russia ruled for a long time. The Manchu Qing Dynasty has still closed this area for two hundred years!"
