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Chapter 221 Telling a Story

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    He Mu glanced at Meng Qi, and said sullenly: "Mr. Su, don't you think I'm not sad enough? And you don't understand after reading it."

    While he was speaking, he stretched out his right hand from behind and picked up the wooden sword on the ground. His brows were slightly frowned, and he was so puzzled and brooding over why he always lost to the fifth senior brother today that he was so depressed that he couldn't get rid of it.

    "For the first time, I used the move 'A Thousand Sails of the Sea', the fifth senior brother dealt with 'Gu Fan Yuan Ying', when I changed to 'Bright Sea and Blue Sky', he picked up 'Bright Moon on the Sea' and hit the back of my hand, he  I didn't change my moves so cleverly before" He Mu danced his sword talking to himself, describing today's martial arts competition.

    He didn't attach importance to Meng Qi's opinion, but just expressed his inner grievances, replayed the battle, found out the problems, and strived to win tomorrow, so as not to disappoint the owner and master.

    Meng Qi rolled the "Tianwen" into a tube, tapped his palms lightly, and when He Mu finished practicing, he laughed and said, "I heard that the 'Martial Arts Competition' is coming soon, so it's normal for your fifth senior brother to ask a master for advice."  , you can¡¯t always look at him with old eyes.¡±

    "That's right!" He Mu suddenly said, "Fifth Senior Brother's father is a businessman and quite rich, so he must have hired a master to guide him!"

    As he talked, his head was bowed, his expression was depressed, his parents worked hard every day, and they could only support him to practice martial arts in the martial arts hall, and he had no money left, so what should he ask for advice from experts?  And if it wasn't for the fact that Master He Shuxiu didn't receive so much money, I wouldn't have had this chance at all!

    Therefore, he is very grateful to the curator He, and does not want him to be disappointed, but also wants to get ahead early and support himself, so that his parents are not always so tired.

    This martial arts competition is an opportunity, but I can't see any hope!

    Meng Qi said with a teasing smile: "You can ask me for advice, I'm a master, really a master!"

    He Mu looked up at Meng Qi listlessly, and saw that he had a wide robe and big sleeves, and he was polite, with a feeling of poetic and scholarly aura, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Su, don't make fun of me."

    As you can see on weekdays, Mr. Su seldom goes out. He is one of the few scholars who can keep his impetuosity.  , has a bright smile, is easy-going and interesting, and loves food. He often walks through the streets and alleys, and his life always reminds me of the poem "picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, and seeing Nanshan leisurely".

    But what I encountered was not academic difficulties, but martial arts. Seeing that Mr. Su is not too old, even if there are six Confucian arts, he is at most just getting started.

    "You can try 'A Thousand Sails Over the Sea' followed by 'Bright Moon on the Sea'." Meng Qi said with a smile.

    He Mu was even more helpless: "Mr. Su, how do you answer this?"

    As expected, he is a nerd with no martial arts background. "A Thousand Sails of the Sea" is a move that swings forward and shakes up and down to evolve the shadow of the sail, but "Moon on the Sea" hits it from a height. How can this be done?

    "What can't be picked up? The last sail you evolve when you swing horizontally can be higher and bigger, covering the sky and covering the sun, so the moon breaks through the shadow of the sail and shines into the sea." Meng Qi described the two moves in a literary way.  connection between.

    "Higher and bigger covering the sky and covering the sun the moon piercing the sails and shadows" He Mu didn't read much, so it was a bit difficult to understand, but Meng Qi's description was very vivid, and he finally grasped the key point.  Out, thousands of sails compete, and the shadows of the sails become bigger and bigger, gradually covering the blue sky, and then the moon rises in the middle of the sky, bright and clean, cool and shining.

    "This, this is really acceptableBut, but how can 'A Thousand Sails of the Sea' be changed like this? Master He will hit the palm of your hand" Master He asked his disciples to follow the rules with every move and every style, so there should be no mistakes, so He  Twilight couldn't accept it.

    Meng Qi smiled and said, "Why can't you pick it up? From the perspective of the story, it makes perfect sense."

    "So, the story?" He Mu looked at Meng Qi dumbfounded. What does swordplay have to do with the story?

    Meng Qi looked around and saw no one else, so he smiled narrowly and said: "In my opinion, swordsmanship and stories are essentially the same.  The sail shadow is getting bigger and bigger, so it can naturally be connected to the blue sky and the bright moon, without sticking to the original story structure."

    "This, how can this be the same?" He Mu had never heard of this theory, so he couldn't accept it.

    With his hands behind his back, Meng Qi said with a half-smile: "Competing with people with swordsmanship, isn't it often telling a story to the other party? There is a beginning, a process, changes, traps, turning points, climaxes, and endings.  !"

    "Those who tell stories with swordsmanship are divided into two categories. One kind tries to prevent the other party from guessing the follow-up plot, because from the perspective of the story, it loses its appeal. From the perspective of swordsmanship competition, it means failure. The other  one is deliberatenbsp;Fifth senior brother clutched his chest and abdomen, let go of the wooden sword again, breathlessly said: "You, you, how could you do this!"

    He Mu was extremely happy, and suppressed a smile: "Fifth Senior Brother, accept."

    I can tell stories myself!

    Afterwards, the fifth senior brother didn't bother anymore, fearing that he would lose face if he lost again, He Mu concentrated on the martial arts competition, his mind was full of storytelling, he won several times, and he also lost several times.

    "He Mu, I plan to let you participate in the martial arts competition in the next year." The owner of the hall has been watching silently. Seeing that He Mu seems to have a lot of ideas overnight, he plans to let him occupy the Qingfeng martial arts hall.  One of the quotas, and then go to compete with real masters of the same age, sharpen your mind and sharpen your swordsmanship.

    As for the grades, he didn't put his hopes on He Mu, the top three disciples took on this important task, and the other three mainly took this opportunity to hone their skills.

    He Mu was surprised, happy and anxious: "Me? Master, the owner of the museum, I, can I do it?"

    "Try it to know." The curator He smiled.

    Once participating in the martial arts competition, it is easy to be favored by sects or aristocratic families. No matter how bad it is, you can find a job as a housekeeper He Mu left the martial arts hall full of expectations and worries about gains and losses, and somehow reached Meng Qimen  forward.

    "Mr. Su, Mr. Su's 'sword story telling' is not unreasonable He, is he really a master?"  This kind of swordsmanship has few rules and regulations, so I can jump out of the original "house" and let my thoughts become flexible, "Maybe I can talk to him more, storytelling and swordsmanship really have something in common His swordsmanship is not good,  Storytelling is great!"

    Knocking on the courtyard door, He Mu heard the lazy voice of "come in". He opened the door and saw Mr. Su wearing a big cloak, sitting under the plum blossom tree, warming the wine with a small fire in a red stove, while holding a book  , recite softly:

    " At the beginning of ancient times, who preached it?"

    "The up and down are not formed, so why test it?"

    He Mu couldn't help holding his breath and concentrating on the characters in such a scene, and then saw Mr. Su pointing to the seat next to him, so he walked over very lightly and sat down quietly.

    "The triad of yin and yang, what is the origin and what is the transformation?"

    After reading this sentence, Meng Qi turned his head to look at He Mu, "Do you know what it means?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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