"Erhe, do you know the characters on that?" asked the rough-tongued guy next to him.
The guy with a deer head and rat eyes shook his head: "I don't know. Brother Sha has a good family background, so he must know what those three characters read."
Sha Danyuan is the younger brother of Wu Chilin. The father of the two brothers opened a restaurant in Foshan. In terms of family background, he is naturally better than those punks who have never read any books.
"You don't even know these, you two idiots, keep an eye on it." Sha Danyuan pointed to the wooden sign in front and said, "From top to bottom is Ying Zhui Tang. Read it with me, Ying, Zhui, Tang."
The two of them looked like they were willing to accept the instruction: "Ying, Zhui, Tang."
"Yes, remember." Sha Danyuan waved: "Let's go."
The two of them quickly followed and walked to the ajar door. Erhe raised his head and raised his chest and pushed the door open. With a click, the door opened inward.
Sha Danyuan stepped over the threshold with his left foot, looked up, and was stunned.
People from Qinglong Martial Arts School asked him to pretend to be a martial arts student and come to explore the reality of this martial arts school. In fact, it was not only the people from Qinglong Martial Arts School who had doubts, but also those from Weiyi Martial Arts School, Shaolin Hongquan Martial Arts School, and Yangwu Guild Hall. Both the host and the students were very curious about this little shabby restaurant in a corner. They couldn't figure out what the guy named Lin was doing, whether he was using money to play around, or whether he had some shady activities.
Now, Sha Danyuan knew what he was doing.
Yes, that guy was indeed teaching his disciples, but the teaching in front of them was completely different from what they imagined.
Six or seven children wearing shabby clothes sat on a long bench, with a few pieces of white paper and pencils in front of each of them.
There is a blackboard placed a little further forward. There is a row of traditional Chinese characters on the top and English characters below. Sha Danyuan only recognizes the traditional Chinese characters on the top and not the English below.
Standing between the blackboard and the children was a man wearing a Chinese tunic suit and holding a thin stick. He was about twenty-six or seventeen years old. He was looking at the three people with an unhappy expression, as if he thought they were disturbing the children's study.
"Don't be disturbed by foreign objects." Lin Yue tapped the blackboard with the thin stick in his hand: "This is what I taught you when school started."
The children turned around and said in unison: "Study to understand the truth, learn about good and evil, and be upright."
"Very good." Lin Yue moved the thin stick in his hand to the Chinese characters in the upper right corner.
"Mountain!"
The thin stick is moved to the English word under the word "山".
"mountain!"
"water!"
"water!"
"people!"
"people!"
Sha Danyuan and the two followers were confused. The outside of Grandma's store clearly said "Martial Arts School", so why did it turn into a school inside? There were a bunch of little kids babbling and babbling. What do you think this is?
"Master Lin."
While the children were taking a breather, Sha Danyuan wanted to say something. Lin Yue raised his hand to signal him to shut up and moved to the guest chair next to him: "If you have anything else, wait until I finish teaching the children."
Yes, the business delivered to your door is not as important as the arrival of a bunch of brats.
Thinking about their purpose of coming here, the three of them had no choice but to sit down on the chairs patiently.
Lin Yue continued teaching, erasing the words on the blackboard, and took the trouble to correct the pronunciation of a few children who could not pronounce clearly, and taught them how to write step by step. Once a student was distracted and looked at what the three people next to him were doing, He will slap his palms as punishment.
Sha Danyuan waited impatiently, but when he looked at the two people sitting next to him, he found that they were listening carefully to the person in front of the blackboard breaking down the composition of Chinese characters from radicals to pronunciation to pictographic meanings.
"Okay, that's all for today. Remember to practice the words I taught you today a few times when you have nothing to do tomorrow morning. I will take the test in class tomorrow." After a while, Lin Yue put the thin stick on the desk next to him and moved the blackboard. Get somewhere out of the way.
The shabby-dressed child below stood up and bowed, politely said "Goodbye, teacher", put the pencil and white paper into the cloth bag slung on his chest, and walked out noisily.
Seeing that he was free, Sha Danyuan stood up and said, "Master Lin, are you opening a martial arts gym? Or a school?"
Lin Yue flicked the chalk on his sleeve: "Isn't it okay to open a martial arts studio in the morning and a school in the afternoon?"
Uh~
One sentence choked him back.
This man named Lin seemed... different from the martial arts masters he had seen before.
"Okay, of course, Master Lin is both civil and military, and I, Sha Danyuan, am convinced."
"Are you here to become a disciple?" Of course Lin Yue knew Sha Danyuan, and he also knew that this guy was an uneducated guy. In the movie, he ran away from home after having a few quarrels with Wu Chi Lin, and had not been together for several years. After going back, after the Japanese occupied Foshan, he became Jinshan's little brother. He made a living by robbing families and homes. He wanted to learn boxing? Only ghosts believe that maybe they were ordered by someone or forced to come here to explore the truth.
"Yes." Sha Danyuan took a look at the somewhat cramped front hall of the martial arts arena and found a sandbag hanging in the corner, a wooden man stake standing on the right, and a pair of eight-chopping knives hanging on the wall. Other than that, there were no other martial arts training equipment. It looks more like a one-person martial arts training hall than a martial arts performance arena.
"Master Lin, I wonder what kind of boxing our Ying Zhui Hall teaches? Eagle Fist?"
If he hadn't seen him teaching children how to calligraphy, Sha Danyuan might have had a higher opinion of this person, but now he only had contempt in his heart. If he hadn't wanted to find out the truth about the target person, he might have made a sarcastic comment.
Teacher...
Are there any teachers who have strong martial arts skills? How can those sour scholars who do nothing but write and draw every day waste their time on martial arts training? Deadly scholars, elegant swordsmen and the like are only found here. In reality, most martial arts masters have such a strong aura. A majestic and domineering tough guy, if the man in front of me could hold half a stick of incense in the hand of Master Liang of the Qinglong Martial Arts School, he would write the words "Shadanyuan" upside down.
Lin Yue glanced at the sign he made by himself and saw Sha Danyuan with a strange look on his face: "What did you call it?"
Sha Danyuan said: "Ying Zhuitang."
"It's terrible to be uneducated." Lin Yue smiled helplessly: "It's Endeavor Hall."
"..."
"..."
"..."
How embarrassing.
Erhe and Lei Gongzui looked at me and I looked at you. They wanted to laugh but were too embarrassed to do so. They were holding it in until their faces turned red.
"This...it's not my fault. To make a sign, who...who asked you to write in such a sloppy way?"
Sha Danyuan tried his best to excuse his ignorance, but he was right. The word "endeavour" was indeed a bit sloppy, but Lin Yue did it on purpose. He had no intention of opening a gym to teach apprentices. The system forced him to arrange a martial arts academy. What can I do if I give him the task of the museum? Let it cool.
Just open it, you can't blame him if no one comes to learn. In fact, compared to martial arts, what is currently lacking are talents who are not only dedicated to studying, but who are dedicated to studying. Practicing martial arts can only make people physically fit, and promoting the productivity of social development still relies on science and technology, and science and technology come from knowledge, and knowledge comes from learning, so if he has to accept apprentices, he is more willing to teach children to read and read.
In fact, it can also be said that he is perfunctory with the system.
Lin Yue said: "Okay, I don't blame you, blame me."
His demeanor was very relaxed and his tone was very calm, but it sounded extremely harsh to Sha Danyuan. Erhe and Lei Gong tried hard to hold it in, but they still couldn't help laughing.
What did this guy say in front of the people at Qinglong Martial Arts School? It was a mule or a horse that was pulled out for him to walk around. It was a good thing now. He hadn't figured out the details of Master Lin yet, so he would be embarrassed here.
"You...you are digging a hole to trick me." Sha Danyuan was made furious by the laughter of the two of them.
Lin Yue raised his head and glanced at the signboard again, "Conscience of heaven and earth, I think the wood in the backyard is good, and I carved a plaque for the martial arts hall. Why did I dig a trap to trick you? You are too good at porcelain."
"Don't talk about those useless things. What kind of boxing do you teach?" Sha Danyuan also knew that he couldn't win over him when it came to talking about words, so he quickly brought the conversation back to the previous question.
Lin Yue said: "Wing Chun."
"Wing Chun?"
There are not a hundred but fifty people in Foshan who can practice Wing Chun, and the most famous among them is undoubtedly Ip Man: "You teach Wing Chun?"
"Can't you?"
"Then did you ask Ip Man for permission?"
"Why do I need to ask for his permission to teach Wing Chun?"
Sha Danyuan was asked again, because in his mind, since he wanted to teach students the martial arts, the martial arts master of the gym must at least be one of the best in the circle to gain a reputation. After receiving students, this guy actually taught Wing Chun in Foshan. Not going to visit Ip Man was unethical.
"I'm telling you, you won't be able to recruit students like this."
Lin Yue smiled: "Did I say that we must accept students? Opening a martial arts gym is opening a martial arts gym, and teaching disciples is teaching disciples. These are two different things."
"I...this..." Sha Danyuan was stunned by him and was speechless.
"I think...I think you don't dare to meet Ip Man because you don't have real talent and learning."
Lin Yue looked at the angry Sha Danyuan and thought to himself that he was indeed an ignorant guy: "Okay, if you think this is the case, then so be it."
"Did you see, what did I tell the people at Qinglong Martial Arts School? It's a pewter spear head that is neither attractive nor useful." Sha Dan Yuan looked at Erhe and Lei Gongzui and said, "Let's go."
The two people over there nodded, looked at Lin Yue with contempt, and walked towards the door.
At the same time, Lin Yue heard a crisp sound in his head, and the system reminded him that the first phase of the task was completed and the second phase of the task had been issued.
When he pulled down the menu list to the task bar and saw the content behind the stage task (2), countless question marks flashed through his mind. Then he had an idea and walked towards the source of Sha Dan.
