Fighting
ăLuan Meiă silent for a long time. Just wanting to open mouth say something. ăMo Jueă at the side secretly kicked her a foot.
ăLuan Meiă wanting to speak yet stopping.
"Nothing." ăMo Jueă corner of eye looking at the currently lowering head eating Chen Ling. Smiled saying, "ăLittle Junior Brotheră hardworking and serious. Ought to not long then able to have effect... Today only is first day. Is should adapt a bit."
ăLuan Meiă nodded head expressing approval.
"Saying also is." Ning Ruyu turning head looking towards Chen Ling,
"ăLittle Junior Brotheră. Tomorrow you first go follow ăThird Senior Brotheră learn ăSpeakingă. Afternoon again come finding me."
"...Okay."
Chen Ling inside heart sighed a breath of air.
Today's these two subjects basic skills. Considered thoroughly smashing his fantasy. He fundamentally isn't the material for learning traditional opera. Although ăMo Jueă still is comforting him. But Chen Ling knows himself has how many catties how many taels;
That incomplete five tones... no. Ought to be disabled five tones. Still have chaotic limb rhythm sense. First time letting Chen Ling feel life so difficult.
That year when he was ăDirector-Screenwriteră time. Seeing those actors performing ăOn Stageă on top. Still felt nothing. Straight until himself starting hand. Only then knew what's called "one minute ăOn Stageă, ten years work ăOff Stageă". Any one traditional actor going on stage. All means several years even several tens of years' time pouring into inside. Talent and effort lack one not permitted.
Finished eating meal. Chen Ling returned to inside room. Then heavily slept passing.
Waiting until he again woke up time. Sky color already dimly bright. Washing up finished after. Then early pushing door and coming out.
Creakââ
Just one opening door. Chen Ling then blanked in place.
Only seeing on the ground at door mouth. Again displaying a white porcelain vase. On top inserting a bunch of golden flower bunch. Shining brightly under sunlight.
"This..." Chen Ling taking that branch of flower holding in hand weighing a bit. Feeling that solid weight after. In eyes surfacing a smear of astonishment,
"Pure gold??"
Chen Ling carefully observing golden flower. On top branches leaves, petals all lifelike. First not saying such big piece of gold value how much. What kind of craftsman only then able to take gold carving so meticulous?
Chen Ling's gaze falling on golden flower's leaves on top. A piece of paper slice was hanging in center. Similarly crooked several big characters swaying following wind:
ââSorry(･â˘Ě︿â˘Ě･)
Last night that person again came over mo... This time. Himself actually completely didn't perceive. Is last night being discovered after opponent became vigilant?
Chen Ling looking at golden flower in hand. Helplessly sighed a breath of air. Taking it placing on the cabinet at door mouth. Displaying together with day before yesterday night that bunch of unusually massive flower.
Yesterday is don't know where came magical flower. Today again became golden flower... Could it be. He tonight also will come?
Chen Ling's eyes slightly narrowed up.
...
Noon time. Chen Ling sighing air walking out from ăThird Senior Brotheră's room inside.
These several hours of ăSpeakingă class teaching. Mainly exactly is learning ăAuraă resonance. Articulation. As well as different age groups' people speaking time subtle difference...
This class although didn't have yesterday's ăSingingă and ăActingă that torturous. But to him speaking also not relaxed. Only can be considered sticking to rules.
As for ăThird Senior Brotheră Wenren You. From beginning to end also didn't have what expression change. All along keeping a straight face. Like Chen Ling owed him several tens of thousands yuan generally.
Resting a burst after. Chen Ling deeply breathed a mouthful of air. Knocked sounding Ning Ruyu's house door.
Dong dong dongââ
Chen Ling waited a moment. Behind door didn't have any movement. Couldn't help somewhat doubtful.
He again knocked several sounds. As before nobody answering.
Just when he hesitating whether or not wanting to again wait a while time. A cluster of gorgeous light shadow exploding opening from inside room. A seat of scene just like being unfolded paper page. Crazily towards outside folding expanding. Blinking time paving full whole piece of heaven and earth!
Chen Ling subconsciously retreating backwards half step. In front of eyes' grassland, snow mountains, and houses all vanishing not seeing... Replacing it. Is a piece of forties fifties era's old houses and streets.
Gunpowder smoke and dust floating on street. Surrounding's everything all dilapidated unbearably. Chen Ling lowering head looking. Own street center. Don't know what time already became a place of arena.
"Here is..." Chen Ling suddenly felt in front of eyes' scene somewhat familiar looking. Like where seen before.
Just at this time. A suit of white clothes slowly walking onto arena's other end. He smiling looking at Chen Ling. Clothes sleeves and sash lightly dancing following wind...
"ăFirst Senior Brotheră?"
"ăLittle Junior Brotheră. Practicing ăFightingă's words. We still need a spacious place. Inside courtyard definitely is not okay."
Ning Ruyu spreading open palm. A transparent ăOptical Discă box appeared in front of Chen Ling's eyes:
ââ"Ip Man", Wilson Yip, 2008;
Sure enough... is that movie inside's scene.
Chen Ling confirmed guess in heart. He towards this place very profound. In movie "Ip Man" inside. Ip Man exactly is here with Japanese general Miura decisive battle. The only difference exactly is. Ning Ruyu removed watching's "masses".
"ăFightingă how to practice?" Chen Ling probingly asked.
"Traditional opera postures those. To nowadays' you speaking not is problem. So key point still is at 'fighting' itself... Also exactly is battle."
Ning Ruyu lifting hand a summon. A pole of ăSilver Long Speară out of thin air appeared in palm room. Following spear light lightly turning. Howling piercing air sound resounding through clouds.
"You and I all don't use ăSpiritual Poweră. Using pure technique battle. This exactly is 'ăFightingă'."
Chen Ling's eyes slightly lighting up. But previous several classes still giving him left down extremely large psychological shadow. Again supplementing asking:
"Only needing fighting then works? No need while singing while fighting. Or displaying posture fighting?"
"No need that troublesome." Ning Ruyu lightly smiled a sound. Taking ăLong Speară in hand slowly lifting up.
"Come ba... Let Senior Brother experience a bit. Your battle talent."
Hearing the last four characters. Chen Ling's both eyes bright like stars. He just like is withered wood repressed too long. At this moment being ignited raging fire. High-spirited battle intent climbing step by step!
Chen Ling since entering Ancient Vault of the Drama Path. If not singing exactly is dancing. All fast being struck to autistic. Hearing finally returning to the ăDomaină himself specializing in. Whole body all unspeakably comfortable!
"Good!! Then fighting!"
Chen Ling figure on arena slightly bowed. Next moment just like red lightning. Flying sweeping and coming out!
Whooshââ!
ăGreat Crimson Theatrical Robeă tearing through air. Emitting slight buzzing. Chen Ling rolling carrying violent wind flashing to Ning Ruyu's side. A heavy punch howling smashing towards his vital part!
"Very good. Angle not bad."
Ning Ruyu lightly retreated half step. Letting that punch brushing past own clothes corner flying past. Just preparing striking spear. But seeing Chen Ling both hands empty after. Still backhanded taking spear piercing entering great earth beside arena. Turning instead a palm vertically chopping towards Chen Ling face door!
And Chen Ling just like saw through his intention. One step ahead turning sideways dodging past. Subsequently entire person following center of gravity one foot heavily stepping ground.
Dongââ!
Bending knees. Sinking shoulders. In that pair of battle intent burning gaze inside. Chen Ling one punch staggering opening Ning Ruyu's arm. Smashing towards his chest!
Seeing this floating clouds and flowing water action. Inside Ning Ruyu eyes flashed past a smear of surprise and doubt!