Chapter 348: Bao Zhilin, Huang Feihong
"The overseas Chinese fleet almost got into battle with my own fleet!"
Jiang Zhongzheng held the information he had just gotten in his hand, and he was afraid: "If there is a real fight, the consequences will be unimaginable, it's okay, it's okay." ”
"I don't dare to fight, because you are really a strong country? Hit whoever you want? Wang Hengyue smiled and said, "He hasn't reached that point yet." Zhang Xiaoyue is not a fool, he can see this clearly, so he dares to open the stance. ”
Speaking of this, he stopped his work: "From this matter, we should see that China used to be like a piece of cake, no matter who wanted to eat it, he could come and eat it, and for those countries that are not in the stream and are difficult to find on the map, you have to tremble for a long time to protest with you." But if you really straighten your waist and turn yourself from a cake into a hedgehog, whoever wants to bite you has to weigh it, and then there is hope for our country. ”
Chiang Kai-shek nodded thoughtfully.
"If you are not fierce, others provoke you everywhere, if you are fierce, others will be scrupulous, and rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, let alone a country as big as ours?" Wang Hengyue smiled: "We are doing a beautiful job at this point, and Beiyang is even more beautiful than us." In the future, no matter who gets the national power, a big monument must be erected on the Sino-Russian border, 'Beiyang protects overseas Chinese here'! ”
"This" Chiang Kai-shek felt that the generalissimo seemed to be making a fuss.
Wang Hengyue sighed softly: "Beiyang's reputation is not good, this is true, but this half is made by themselves, and the other half is artificially promoted. This time they have done a great good deed, and they cannot artificially drown out these deeds because of the change of regime, which is unfair to them and equally unfair to history. ”
Walked to the window and looked out, today's weather is very good, Wang Hengyue became interested: "Let's go, call Ah Le, let's go to the suburbs together." ”
There has been no chaos on the streets of Guangzhou because of the successive changes, and everything is still in order. The gendarmes and policemen walked through the streets from time to time, patrolling the order, and the common people were accustomed to this scene and did not feel anything wrong.
Wang Hengyue was also very satisfied, walked forward for a while, heard the sound of firecrackers and bursts of cheers in front of him, and was curious, and walked towards it with Jiang Zhongzheng with a few guards.
There was a lion dance in that direction, and there was a large circle of people around, and the cheers and cheers kept coming. I asked someone about it, and it turned out that today was the seventieth birthday of Master Huang Feihong of Bao Zhilin.
Who? Wang Hengyue only thought that he had heard it wrong.
Bao Zhilin? Once Upon a Time? This familiar name is actually heard here today.
Since entering Guangzhou, he has been busy with military and government affairs, and he has never been to the streets of Guangzhou. It seems that the words "Bao Zhilin" have been vaguely scraped into my ears before, but I really haven't taken it to heart.
"Huang Huang Feihong, this person is really that powerful?" Wang Hengyue asked curiously.
Jiang Zhongzheng stayed in Guangzhou longer than Wang Hengyue, and after listening to it, he said: "Yes, this person is originally from Foshan, and his father Huang Qiying is one of the 'Ten Tigers of Guangdong'."
Wang Hengyue suddenly interrupted him: "Wait, his father is the Ten Tigers of Guangdong?" Isn't this Huang Feihong one of the Ten Tigers in Guangdong? ”
"Who did the Generalissimo listen to?" Jiang Zhongzheng asked in surprise.
"Ah, I misremember, I misremember, you keep talking, keep talking." Wang Hengyue said embarrassedly.
It turns out that he is the Ten Tigers of Guangdong, why does he always say that Huang Feihong is the Ten Tigers of Guangdong in his own era?
How did Chiang Kai-shek know what the generalissimo was thinking: "Huang Feihong followed his father to learn martial arts at the age of six, and he did his best to pass on his kung fu. Later, he met Lin Fucheng, one of the ten tigers in Guangdong, the love apprentice of the three Liang Kun of the iron bridge, to teach him the iron line boxing and flying stone stunts, and learned the shadowless feet in Song Hui's boring, and the martial arts were said to be perfect, and later he set up a museum with his father in the Leshan Mountain House in Guangzhou to teach his apprentices. After Huang Qiying's death, Huang Feihong's son inherited his father's business and became a generation of grandmasters, and was the youngest martial arts instructor in the southern martial arts at that time. He has been successively hired by Admiral Wu Quanmei and Liu Yongfu, the leader of the Black Flag Army, as technical combat instructors in the army."
The familiar names of Iron Fist and Shadowless Foot reached Wang Hengyue's ears one by one, which made Wang Hengyue decide that he would visit this martial arts master no matter what.
"Huang Feihong is especially good at the shape of the tiger, so he enjoys the nickname of 'Tiger Idiot' in the martial arts, and in addition, he also has very high achievements in lion dance and medical skills!"
Wang Hengyue nodded frequently while listening: "Since today is Huang Feihong's seventieth birthday, let's go, let's celebrate his birthday." Ah Le, lend me twenty dollars. ”
Ah Le Da muttered dissatisfiedly.
The generalissimo is good at everything, but he never has any money on him, and he doesn't know how much he borrows, and every time he says he wants to pay it back, but when he turns around, he forgets it cleanly
The elderly in Guangzhou from the age of 60, every ten years to celebrate, more solemn, relatives and friends to give longevity peaches, longevity banners, longevity union, in order to wish longevity. At noon, it is necessary to place a birthday ceremony in the hall, burn Buddha incense, light a birthday lamp, sit high on the birthday star, and the younger generations worship the birthday in turn. After the worship, a sumptuous wedding banquet was set up to entertain all the guests and celebrate a day.
"Sichuan Chengdu Horse Shopkeeper He Yi Dayang 20 yuan!"
With this singing, Huang Feihong's favorite son, Huang Hansen, nicknamed "Fat Boy Er", greeted him: "Please come inside the shopkeeper Wang!" ”
Wang Hengyue used his wife's surname Ma on the guest list, wrote the name of Ma Yue, arched his hand, and with Huang Hansen came to the guest hall, Wang Hengyue could be regarded as seeing the legendary generation of martial arts clan Huang Feihong!
Huang Feihong couldn't see that he was seventy years old, and he was full of energy.
Wang Hengyue took a step forward: "Ma Yue, a cloth merchant in Chengdu, Sichuan, heard that Mr. Huang, a martial arts master in Guangzhou, had his seventieth birthday, and he took the liberty to come. I wish Mr. Huang a long life and happiness like the East China Sea! ”
Huang Feihong hurriedly returned the salute happily, and Huang Hansen introduced them one by one on the side. On the right are Liang Kuan, a male disciple of Huang Feihong, and Lin Shirong, nicknamed "Pork Rong".
On the left is Huang Feihong's female disciple Deng Xiuqiong, and Huang Feihong's fourth wife, who married only three years ago and was also his apprentice before.
Wang Hengyue had met them one by one, and a ridiculous and strange thought suddenly popped up in his heart: What about the thirteenth aunt? Is there such a person as Aunt Thirteen?
Huang Feihong invited Wang Hengyue to sit down: "The shopkeeper's fabric business, this way to Guangzhou is quite peaceful?" ”
"Taiping, Taiping." Wang Hengyue said: "The military and political axes have suppressed bandits several times, and after collecting the civilian armed forces, it has been a lot more peaceful along the way, although there are occasionally some thieves, they can't become any climate. I heard that now the generalissimo of the military and political axe is preparing for the Sichuan-Guangdong railway, and after the opening of the railway, it will be much easier to travel between Sichuan and Guangdong. ”
Huang Feihong nodded slightly: "I have also heard of this generalissimo of the military and political axe, and he has done a lot of good things, but I don't know that the opening of the railway is a great thing for the benefit of the country and the people." ”
The two chatted for a while, and some of them kept coming in to pay their respects. Somehow, I gradually brought the topic to martial arts.
Huang Feihong is a martial arts sect, Wang Hengyue is also interested in this, and constantly asks carefully, Huang Feihong is also very interested: "The horse shopkeeper asked the I-shaped Fuhu Boxing, this road boxing method is the basic boxing method of Hong Boxing, and it is called I-shaped Fuhu Boxing by stepping forward and retreating, so it is called I-shaped Fuhu Boxing." This fist originated from the Shaolin Temple, the beginning of the Shaolin destroyed in the fire, the best Zen master took refuge in the Guangzhou Haicheng Temple, I am afraid that the Shaolin stunt will be lost, it is convenient for the temple to teach the apprentice to pass on the art, Lu Acai is his first apprentice, and the secret of the word Fuhu Boxing has been passed on to my grandfather Huang Tai, my grandfather passed on my father, and my father passed it on to me. I passed it on to Liang Kuan, Lin Shirong, Lu Zhenggang, Chen Dianbiao and other disciples. ”
Huang Hansen said on the side: "The I-shaped Fuhu Boxing pays attention to the steady waist and horse, the strong bridge hand, the tight method, and the rules for advancing and retreating. Constant practice, not having to stand on the horse and waist the horse is strong, not having to fight Tsubaki and bridge the hand is the basis for learning other boxing techniques and equipment. Whoever enters his father's door must first practice this fist to stabilize the waist horse, strengthen the bridge hand, and correct footwork. ”
"I see, it's an eye-opener, it's an eye-opener." Wang Hengyue praised repeatedly: "Master Huang himself is very good at fists and feet, and there are so many promising apprentices, admire, admire." ”
"Punches and kicks are nothing." Huang Feihong disagreed: "Those who practice martial arts should put martial arts first, if you lose no virtue, you will fight all over the world and no one will obey you!" ”
"No wonder Master Huang can be famous all over the world and respected by others." Wang Hengyue sighed:
"I have both brilliant martial arts attainments, and such martial virtues, and I have also practiced some fists and feet, and when I am free, I must ask Master Huang for advice, and ask Master Huang to give advice!"
What he said came from the bottom of his heart, but it was very different in the ears of Huang Feihong's apprentices.
The words of "asking for advice and not hesitating to give advice" could not be said nonsense in front of these martial arts practitioners, with the meaning of challenge, but Wang Hengyue had nothing to do with the martial arts world, so he said it unintentionally, so how could he know the trick?
Huang Feihong didn't care, and smiled: "It turns out that the shopkeeper is also a fellow practitioner." ”
"Where are you like-minded." Wang Hengyue didn't notice the strangeness of Huang Feihong's apprentices at all: "I have been running a business all year round, and I always have to learn some self-defense, which can't be compared with Master Huang's real martial arts." I also asked people for some practical techniques. ”
Wang Hengyue really didn't know the rules of the martial arts world, he was humble when he said this, but the taste changed in the ears of Huang Feihong's disciples. It seems that Wang Hengyue is saying that Huang Feihong is embroidered legs, and he can't beat the "practical technique of fighting" he has learned.
Huang Hansen, Liang Kuan, and Lin Shirong, the three most proud disciples of Huang Feihong, exchanged glances and nodded slightly.
Lin Shirong stood up and said: "The fists and feet of the shopkeeper are so powerful, I want to ask the shopkeeper for advice or two." ”
This sentence came suddenly, and the second monk Wang Hengyue was puzzled!
(To be continued)