Ye Wen's face was calm, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, maintaining his usual demeanor.
He said softly: "Please give Master Luo some advice!"
Luo Heng nodded and said with a smile: "Master Ye, it is a good ideal to spread Chinese Kung Fu to the world and let people all over the world recognize and appreciate our martial arts."
Ye Wen smiled.
Master Wang from the Qinglong Martial Arts School over there stood up with the help of his disciples.
Just in time to hear Luo Heng's words, he sneered, his lips moved but he forced himself to hold it back.
Luo Heng didn't even look at Master Wang who was kicked out by him.
He continued: "But unfortunately, your ideal is somewhat inappropriate."
Ye Wen was aroused at this time and said: "I would like to ask for more details."
Luo Heng smiled softly and continued: "At present, there are many warlords and gentry in China, and there are foreign powers and wolves waiting for them outside.
"Mountains and rivers are broken, and there are internal and external troubles. At a time when the nation is in critical danger, we, the martial arts people, don't think about saving the country from danger, but instead think about teaching ghost guys our martial arts to impress them?"
"Excuse me, Master Ye, why do you think those ambitious people, after learning your kung fu, will feel the charm of Chinese martial arts and understand the heritage of Chinese culture as you said? Instead of turning around and using the kung fu you taught , turn around and bully your compatriots even more?"
Ye Wen thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Every martial arts school that accepts disciples must first examine their character and select those with excellent character to teach them."
Master Wang nodded in agreement, turned to the disciples beside him and whispered: "Master Ye is right, we are not like some people who teach martial arts to anyone just by our origins and not by our character..."
Luo Heng glanced sideways at this guy.
Master Wang stopped talking and stopped talking.
Luo Heng turned back and continued: "You know people but not their hearts. How do you know that the person you chose is not a hypocrite?"
Ye Wen shook his head slightly, seemingly disapproving of Luo Heng's statement.
"In a sect and a nation, if there are good people, there will be bad people. I can't avoid this. When I teach kung fu, I only need to make sure that I know what I know and my disciples have a correct mind.
"As for what they will do after learning kung fu, the saint's words and deeds do not matter his heart. We will think about it later when they actually do it."
Luo Heng laughed out loud: "According to what Master Ye said, why bother to choose a certain character? Just don't reject anyone who comes, ignore your deeds and your heart, and spread your kung fu first.
"Is it okay to just wait and see what happens next? Martial arts practitioners learn sour Confucianism and speak the words of saints. The saint also said that people who are not of my race must have different hearts. Why don't you listen?"
Luo Heng and Ye Wen were asking and answering questions here, and many martial artists present were listening.
After Luo Heng finished speaking, Gong Er nodded imperceptibly.
He quietly looked at his father, Gong Baosen, who was standing between the two of them.
I noticed that my father looked serious and seemed to be thinking.
The corners of Gong Er's mouth could not help but curl up slightly, revealing a faint smile.
Luo Heng took a deep breath, turned to face everyone, raised his voice and said: "I know many of you don't like me.
"But I don't have to make you like it. It's just that I have something to say today that I really don't like.
"Kung Fu martial arts has been our ancestors' killing skills learned on the battlefield since ancient times. Now times have changed, and those foreign ghost guys use technological weapons.
“Force our country, seize our land, enslave our people.
“Those of us who practice martial arts, the first thing we have to do is to invigorate the spirit of the Chinese people and strengthen the bodies of our compatriots.
"With my meager power, I will try my best to influence the people around me and promote the martial spirit. If one more person has the will to strengthen the country, the motherland will have more hope. This is what we should do!"
When Luo Heng said this, his tone paused.
He took a deep breath and said loudly: "What China needs today is self-reliance and self-improvement. Strengthen the body, gather the will, and let everyone see the unyielding spirit of our Chinese nation."
"As for conquering foreign countries and letting foreigners appreciate our Chinese martial arts, it will not be too late to wait until one day when our Chinese nation stands on top of the world."
After finishing a long sentence, Luo Heng stood proudly with his hands behind his back.
Gong Er showed admiration and looked at the majestic back.
At this moment, she suddenly had an illusion, just like when she was a child, she followed her father and watched him compete with various warriors.
After winning countless battles, she would always stand like that. The temperament and power of the two men had many overlapping parts in her heart...
Ye Wen was thoughtful and silent.
Gong Baosen frowned slightly and was also thinking about Luo Heng's words.
Uncle Deng's eyes showed suspicion. When Luo Heng said this, he gave himself the illusion of familiarity.
Back then on Huangpu Beach in Shanghai, I met Luo Li, the man who had just escorted the remains of General Songpo back to China.
It seems that he is so impassioned, running around for the dream of serving the country...
"Boy, what are you talking about? What kind of martial spirit are you talking about? I think you are just a bastard who relies on your strength to commit crimes with force. Talking about serving the country and the people is all nonsense!"
Someone in the crowd yelled.
Luo Heng turned around and saw a gap in the crowd, revealing a tall middle-aged man wearing a gray mandarin jacket.
This person probably didn't expect that everyone would have such a tacit understanding.
A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and then he forced himself on and said to Luo Heng: "You have said so much, but you are just talking about Kung Fu. Master Ye can propose that you want to break the sectarian opinions and spread Kung Fu to the world.
“Carrying forward the power of Chinese martial arts can always make foreigners know more about China.
"What can you do? Can you just rely on your nonsense to make foreigners improve their attitude towards us and stop bullying our compatriots?"
Luo Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at this person, and sneered: "People like you are what I call ridiculous.
"We are self-reliant, everyone is martial, and we want to uplift the national spirit. Why do we have to seek the approval of Gui Lao?"
Another person retorted: "Then what do you mean, if we close the door and promote your martial spirit, can we save the country? All the comrades here are martial arts practitioners. Who doesn't know clearly? After practicing martial arts for ten years, He is worse than a gunman who has been training for several days. How can martial arts save the country?"
Luo Heng chuckled: "You have practiced martial arts for ten years, but you can't beat an ordinary person who has held a gun for a few months.
"But who forced you not to use a gun? You stubbornly adhere to the old rules. Before taking action, you must hold your hands and salute, and be gentle.
"You can do this when families communicate with each other. Now it is a life and death battle for the survival of the nation. Isn't it pedantic and sad to still abide by these rules?"
The man was speechless by Luo Heng, and the place fell into silence for a moment.
After a while, no one stood up to speak again.
Gong Baosen spoke slowly: "What Master Luo said about promoting the martial spirit, Baosen thinks it is very good.
"But Master Luo, can you tell me specifically what the outline of this martial spirit should be?"
There are not many other things on the Internet in later generations. The key to political affairs and the ability to point out the country's words is definitely the best in the world.
Luo Henglue organized and then spoke: "The martial spirit is to promote the national spirit of advocating bravery, unity and harmony, positivity, vigor and progress."
Uncle Deng held the cigarette holder, frowned and asked: "Boy, you have said so much, how can you make people believe that your martial spirit can save the country.
"There are many people out there who don't even have food to eat, and they work hard every day to make a living. Who wants to listen to you talk about martial arts?"
Luo Heng sneered: "I don't expect you to believe what I said today. In my opinion, saving the country cannot rely on everyone here.
“The martial spirit was the driving force behind the rise of the Chinese tribes in the East. During the Shang and Zhou dynasties, productivity was low, and the essence of the martial spirit was military training.
"Historical books say that the people of Chu were martial. In fact, it was because their kings were the leaders, advocating force and being willing to fight. In the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods, heroes competed with each other, and wars and disputes led to an extremely strong martial spirit in that period.
"In the ancient times, there were more and less people who had less to eat and clothing than we do now. The more difficult and difficult the situation, the more we need a martial spirit, fighting bravely, and a strong body!"
After Luo Heng finished speaking, he didn't wait for anyone to ask any more questions.
Zi Gu raised his voice and shouted: "In October 1816, Gui Lao published an article titled "The Real Situation in China" in the "Zilin Xibao".
"It says bluntly: China is the sick man of the East. It has been indifferent for a long time. All its people are sick, and its country cannot be a sick country if it is safe...
"Dark dusk, sick man of East Asia, these insulting words are used to describe the current state of our people.
“I believe that to save the country, we must first save ourselves. To save ourselves, we must first strengthen our bodies. This is why we, the great China, have become the laughing stock of foreign countries.
"It is precisely because of the lack of martial spirit! To establish a country, we must secure the people, and to strengthen the country, we must first strengthen the people!"
“Promoting the spirit of martial arts doesn’t require everyone to practice martial arts, but it can cultivate the people’s mental strength, courage, and physical strength, so that the country can be strong!”
When Luo Heng shouted out these words, he felt a little excited and couldn't help but feel a little passionate.
He raised his voice and shouted: "We want to make the non-martial citizens practice martial arts, turn the sick into strong men, and turn the old country into a country of young people. This is the mission of those who practice martial arts. This is the quality that every boxing gym should pursue."
"Instead of spreading the martial arts of our own school and recruiting a few ghost guys as apprentices..."
There was silence in Nuoda's hall.
After Luo Heng finished speaking, he shook up his gown and said no more.
After some impassioned speeches, Luo Heng felt touched in his heart.
Since coming to this world, Luo Heng has been a bit confused and content with the situation in the past few days.
Fighting with others and destroying the Fuqing Gang were actually not what Luo Heng wanted to do on his own initiative.
In a way, he has not yet integrated into this world.
Because the awakening system is a game panel made by himself.
Luo Heng always had an unreal feeling, feeling that all this was just a ridiculous dream.
Until this moment, he had a vague idea that maybe his coming to this world was not accidental.
When I saw in the cinema that Ip Man used some words to persuade Gong Baosen to gain the title of de facto leader of the southern martial arts alliance.
While watching the movie, Luo Heng had a weird thought in his mind...
It's just that he was just a spectator at the time, and he didn't feel the same way. The awkwardness in his heart was forgotten as soon as the movie ended and he walked out of the cinema.
Perhaps in the days to come, I will occasionally think of this movie and Ip Man’s remarks when I have free time.
I still disagreed in my heart, but I never expressed it to my mouth. After all, it's just a movie. If you take it seriously, some people will refute it.
He was a great master, and his disciples did spread Chinese martial arts to the world.
Before coming to Jinlou today, Luo Hengdu was not aware of this problem.
Until this moment, I was at the scene and heard with my own ears that Ip Man once again put forward the concept of looking at the world and spreading kung fu.
Luo Heng couldn't help but refute, and he spoke more and more in excitement.
I suddenly came back to my senses. In fact, after watching the movie, I had thought so much about this in my mind...
Today I used my emotions to express them all.
There is actually an illusion that perhaps it is precisely because of this excitement in my chest that I traveled through time and came to this world...
At this moment, I looked around again and saw the splendid decoration of the golden building.
The gorgeous cheongsam woman...
Martial arts masters with different expressions...
Gong Baosen in Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, Gong Er who is cold and bright, and Ip Man who is elegant and calm...
There are also Uncle Deng, Brother Shou, Third Sister...
Luo Heng only felt a little boring.
Suddenly he remembered Zhang Muzhi who appeared in front of Luo Li's grave that day.
Perhaps, that guy has seen through all this a long time ago and knows that in this world, if he wants to realize his ideals, he can only rely on himself to work hard...
What kind of person was his father, Luo Li, back then?
The righteous person who protects Mr. Sun? Soldiers following General Songpa?
What exactly did you experience at Huangpu Beach?
Why would he go back to his hometown and spend all day beating his children and hanging out in the church? Not mentioning the past for more than ten years?
Luo Heng suddenly had the urge to go to Shanghai, to that magical city of the East.
Find out for yourself what it is that makes a young man resolutely give up his studies and devote himself to saving the country.
Desperate and decadent, hiding in a small place, completely separated from the past...
It was not until this moment that Luo Hengfang had a clearer idea of what he wanted to do in this world in the future.
When he turned around, he saw the third senior brother looking at him seriously.
Luo Heng chuckled: "Senior brother, let's go."
Wang Huashun smiled and nodded, stood up and walked to Luo Heng's side.
Ignoring the complex looks of other people, which may be thoughtful, disdainful, hostile, or sarcastic.
Luo Heng led Wang Huashun through the crowd step by step.
As he approached, the standing martial arts people took the initiative to move out of the way, clearing a path to the exit.
Wang Huashun straightened his spine unconsciously.
He couldn't understand what his junior brother said, but he could feel the passionate spirit.
"Master Luo, please stay!"
Just when Luo Heng was about to step out of the hall, Gong Baosen behind him suddenly spoke.
Luo Heng turned his head and chuckled: "Mr. Gong, is there anything else you want to say?"
Gong Baosen sighed softly: "Today Baosen listened to Master Luo's words and was filled with emotion. He didn't know where to start.
"I just want to ask Master Luo one last question, how should the martial spirit you mentioned be promoted and spread?"
Luo Heng narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "There are so many people here who agree with Luo's philosophy, just start from the side."
Gong Baosen asked again: "What do you want to do? People who agree with you will start from the side. What about Master Luo himself? What do you want to do?"
Luo Heng shook his head slightly, secretly thinking that it was really tiring to deal with such a person.
Particularly sincere, breaking the casserole and getting to the bottom of the matter, the key is great skills, great reputation, and huge influence.
He could only explain helplessly: "As for me, when Ma San recovers, I will go to the Magic City first. I still have many doubts in my heart and want to go there to find answers."
After saying that, he turned around and said softly: "Brother, let's go..."
Just when he turned around, he saw Brother Yong running up the stairs in a few steps.
I don’t know what the emergency is, but it’s winter, and there’s a thin layer of sweat on my forehead.
When he saw Luo Heng, he glared angrily and said angrily: "You kid, don't leave yet. I'll see you later if I have something to do..."
Went around him and trotted to Uncle Deng...
"Uncle Deng, Mr. Liu is awake..."
(End of chapter)
