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The first three levels of Jiuduan Gong and spiritual cultivation rules
Chu Zixuan was very surprised as to why the master would teach him the skills at such a time. When the party was in progress, was it so hasty?
The first three levels of the two exercises are not complicated. The first level of the foundation has already been passed down. What really needs to be taught is the second and third levels of the exercises. The two layers add up to only a thousand words. The master and the disciple read and copied it, and everything was fine in half an hour.
After reading the exercises copied by Chu Zixuan twice and correcting several fallacies, Wang Junjie felt relieved: "You spend two hours memorizing this exercise and then destroy it. You must follow these instructions when practicing. What I said is that spiritual power comes first and Jiuduan Gong comes last, and the order cannot be messed up."
"Yes, Master." Chu Zixuan wrote it down carefully, and then asked hesitantly: "Master, do you have something to do? Maybe my disciple can help you?"
He has just started to practice the spiritual law. The ninth level of Kung Fu has not yet started. The master is so eager to teach the Kung Fu. He must have encountered something difficult and needs to be away for a while. Chu Zixuan has been thinking about it for this reason.
Of course he could not have guessed that the reason why Wang Junjie was so anxious to pass on the first three levels of skills was because tonight's adventure was a little more dangerous because of the thousands of spectators who came out of the stadium. Originally, he was only two or three points sure, but now he dare not say even one point. Under such circumstances, he had to arrange his funeral arrangements in advance.
"Go out and call Xia Qi in. You will personally guard the door for me. No one can be allowed to enter this room until the end of the performance." Wang Junjie shook his head. No one can help him now unless he chooses to give up. .
Seeing the seriousness of the master's words, Chu Zixuan's heart tightened inexplicably, and he quickly agreed: "Yes, the disciple will never allow anyone to come even half a step closer to the VIP room."
"Well, let's go." Wang Junjie waved his hand. Xia Qi had been waiting at the door for a long time.
Pushing open the door and coming out, Chu Zixuan saw Xia Qi standing outside the door at a glance. Xia Qi was particularly beautiful today. She was dressed in a red dress with flowers like a bride, and she was delicate and charming.
"Miss Xia Qi, teacher, please come in." Facing Xia Qi, Chu Zixuan also kept his attitude very low. Although the relationship between Wang Junjie and Xia Qi was not publicized, it was not deliberately concealed. Chu Zixuan knew that this might be his future mistress, so naturally he would not be able to show off in front of her.
"Well, thank you." Xia Qi forced a smile and pushed the door in without any courtesy.
Today¡¯s party was a success. There were cheers and screams calling the names of celebrities and idols in the stadium. The one performing on the stage now seems to be the little diva from Singapore. She is very popular in the mainland, so it is not surprising that she can cause such a sensation.
After calling two security guards to guard both sides of the passage, Chu Zixuan stood at the door of the VIP room with his hands behind his back, listening to the conversation between the little diva and the fans, thinking wildly about what was happening in the room at the moment.
The singing was loud and loud in the sky above the stadium, and bursts of applause danced to the rhythm.
After a while, there was a soft knock on the door, and Xia Qi walked out in a daze. Chu Zixuan turned his head and took a look, then reached out to close the door. Only then did he realize that the eyes of the strong woman who always acted decisively were a little dull, and her eye circles were slightly red as if she had just cried.
"Miss Xia Qi, would you like to sit down for a while?" Chu Zixuan knew better. It seemed that his guess was not too wrong. The master might really be leaving. Otherwise, how could Xia Qi be acting like this?
Hearing him speak, Xia Qicai was startled as if she had just woken up from a dream, and shook her head: "No need By the way, he has very important things to do now, and he can't let anyone disturb him. How many more calls can you make?" A security guard is here, no one is allowed to come near this area."
Zixuan promised, but he was a little confused in his heart. What does this mean? Does the master want to practice here, in such a noisy environment?
"You guys guard the entrance, don't let anyone pass by here." Xia Qi turned around and instructed several of her bodyguards. She leaned against the wall as she spoke, feeling exhausted as if she was exhausted.
Not long after, there were more than a dozen Ford Company security guards standing on both sides of the aisle outside the VIP box of Jiangcheng Stadium as if facing a formidable enemy. On the inner floor were several bodyguards patrolling back and forth. Leaning against the door of the VIP box in the middle, Chu Zixuan and Xia Qi stood on the left and right, each thinking about his own thoughts.
Listening to the commotion outside, Yu Shan felt very nervous. Watching the time passing by, the time for her to take the stage was getting closer and closer.
The experience of three small performances could not suppress her worries at the moment. Two of the three performances were promotional performances for two universities in Jiangcheng. The number of people watching was no more than a thousand people, and one was even less. A real estate company affiliated with Ford Company In the city centerFor commercial performances, there will be no more than 200 spectators in the audience.
Even in this free performance, Yu Dan¡¯s singing was not recognized by the audience. Now, she was going to participate in a large-scale business performance, or the finale that surpassed several emperors and superstars. How could she not be so nervous that she almost lost her mind?
"Relaxrelax" Yu Dan breathed heavily. The performance outside had come to an end, and a certain Taiwanese king was performing on the stage. The one after another whistles and screams could be clearly heard by Yu Dan even through the thick soundproof wall.
She still remembered that she was passing by the dressing room, and the big names and celebrities who often appeared in the media looked at her with ridicule, disdain, and naked jealousy and hatred. If you get a cold start after taking the stage, or even get booed off the stage by the audience, how should you deal with it?
The next one is me. The Taiwanese Little King should be considered the biggest among the singers present today. He should have been the last one. Yu Shan was a little funny. The Taiwanese King was originally her idol, but she never expected that the two of them would have the opportunity to perform on the same stage.
"Duh duh" There was a knock on the door, and Xiao Wu's voice came from outside: "Miss Yu Shan, can I come in?".
"Come in." Yu Shan breathed a sigh of relief, it was finally his turn.
The door of the room opened and Xiao Wu walked in with a smile: "Just prepare something. After he sings the next song, he will introduce you."
Shan nodded, this had been arranged a long time ago.
When Xiaowu was preparing for this performance, he considered the problems that an unpopular newcomer would encounter in the finale, so he arranged for the most popular Taiwanese Little King to appear second to last, and then let him stay on the stage to draw out the Shan met the audience and accompanied Yu Dan to finish the song. In this way, we can avoid the embarrassment of the audience starting to leave the venue en masse before the last song has been sung.
Being able to do this means that he has this kind of energy. If it were another director, there would be no such possibility.
Yu Dan stood up gently. She was wearing a performance costume that was not luxurious or luxurious, but rather similar to some kind of military uniform. She wore a pretty military cap on her head, and her simple ponytail fell naturally from behind the military cap. Her feet were Wearing a pair of bright gray military boots, this outfit does not look like a performance, but more like a soldier who is about to go into battle.
"Are you ready?" Xiao Wu asked dumbfounded. Yu Shan did not participate in the rehearsal of this party. Wang Junjie did not think it was meaningful for her to participate in the rehearsal. This was the first time Xiao Wu saw a singer performing on stage like this. This was simply Child's play
Yu Shan smiled: "It's ready, let's go backstage and wait."
"Hmmok" Xiao Wu nodded, turned around and led the way.
" Walking out of the lounge, less than ten meters along the passage is a huge public dressing room. On both sides of the passage are dressing rooms dedicated to several big names. Along the way, some people greeted me enthusiastically, and some looked back and forth with inquiring eyes. Xiao Wu opened the way in front of him with a straight face, Yu Dan walked quietly behind, and the actors and staff walking on the road gave way.
"Isn't it? It seems like she didn't even put on any makeup, and she's just going to go on stage like this?"
¡°It¡¯s so funny, how can you see the silhouette when you¡¯re on stage like this?¡±
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Yu Dan stood quietly behind the curtain. When she was about to go on stage, her heart suddenly calmed down. The method Wang Junjie gave her was very effective. The little king at the front desk has reached the final part of her last song, and it will be her turn soon.
The last moment of this party is coming.
Jiangcheng Stadium is located in the southeast of the city, while Shenmen¡¯s stronghold is located in the northwest of the city. Coincidentally, it happened to be not far from Wang Junjie's home, on the bank of Xishui about one kilometer away.
This is a farmhouse with three to five acres of fish ponds, seven or eight vegetable plots, several small buildings and two rows of bungalows, surrounded by a three-meter-high courtyard wall. Business here is usually good, and there is an endless stream of guests staying and eating every day.
However, in the past few days, the farmhouse has put up decoration signs and turned away all guests. Especially tonight, the large yard was heavily guarded, and disciples from all three sects were dispatched. There were densely guarded posts inside and outside this inconspicuous farmhouse, and not even a fly could fly in.
In a house located in the south of the farmhouse yard, eight people, regardless of host or guest, were sitting around, having a heated argument. Someone who has been discussed too many times recently is on the table again today.
However, the matter discussed this time is different from the previous discussions. What they discussed was to meet with someone tomorrow.??, what attitude should be used to face him.
The top leaders of the four remaining major races on the earth have all arrived. Even the leader of the White Territory people, who has never set foot in the Eastern world, made an exception this time and rushed over. The heads of the four tribes accused and ridiculed each other. The chief elders either joined the fighting group or remained silent. The scene was very chaotic.
Xuansu has never been interested in such meetings. She has seen the intrigues among the clan leaders too many times. In her opinion, this kind of meaningless dispute is very funny. How can there be any trace of the aristocratic style of aristocratic family?
"Huh?" Xuan Su suddenly moved and exclaimed.
The big figures from all races who were enthusiastically performing various aspects of life turned their heads together, wondering why the top master of the three races, who never spoke easily, exclaimed. Without waiting to open their mouths to ask, the big shots from the four major clans suddenly understood the reason for the exclamation, and the colors on their faces all changed.
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