Fang Yan opened his palm, and his arm rose and fell up and down. The butterfly was like a boat in the sea, being tossed up and down and unable to escape.
He exerted his strength lightly, and his posture was freehand. The man and nature were integrated into one, like a beautiful landscape painting.
"Look." Yuan Lin pulled the arm of Jiang Qin, who was excitedly taking photos of the red sun, and pointed to Fang Yan not far away and shouted.
Jiang Qin turned around, and his eyes lit up instantly. He was immediately fascinated by the scene in front of him.
At this time, Fang Yan danced with the wind, and the red light all over the sky enveloped him. He was ethereal like a hidden master or a peerless immortal.
"So handsome." Yuan Lin's eyes were also full of little stars. "Uncle is so handsome. I didn't expect a man who does Tai Chi to be so charming. "
Jiang Qin was silent and did not answer. He just stared at Fang Yan not far away with burning eyes.
"Sweetheart, say something. Are you stunned? "Yuan Lin grabbed Jiang Qin's arm and said. She hoped that what she said could get Jiang Qin's response and resonance. Jiang Qin's silence made her very disappointed.
"Not only handsome," Jiang Qin said. His eyes never left Fang Yan.
"What is that?"
"Temperament," Jiang Qin said. "I don't think I'll be able to see such a temperament in any other guy ever again."
Yuan Lin thought about it and said with annoyance, "It's really annoying."
Everyone came out to watch the sunrise together, which was the most exciting thing for Tangcheng. Because when everyone came out together, Qin Yitian would also come out. When Qin Yitian came out, he would have the opportunity to watch the sunrise alone with her.
Of course, as the famous school hunk in the school, he was embarrassed to show all his happiness on his face.
Today, Tangcheng deliberately chose a set of white clover sportswear, which made him look outstanding in the crowd, like a dazzling and proud white swan. As soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted the cheers of many girls in the class.
Tangcheng had always been by Qin Yitian's side. Being able to watch the sunrise with his beloved girl would definitely leave a sweet and deep memory in her heart. Decades later, she could even take it out to drink.
Qin Yitian looked at the rising red sun in the Grand Canyon, as if he was stunned by the beautiful scenery in front of him. He did not speak for a long time.
Tangcheng really wanted to ask someone to take a group photo for them, but he was afraid that it would disturb Qin Yitian's mood, so he couldn't ask.
Therefore, Qin Yitian didn't speak, and neither did he. Qin Yitian looked at the scenery in front of him attentively while Tangcheng looked at Qin Yitian attentively.
"You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery. The person who looks at the scenery is looking at you from the bridge." Tangcheng suddenly thought of this poem.
At this moment, he was deeply moved.
Qin Yitian sighed softly, and his line of sight finally moved away from the picture of the rising sun.
"Nature is really great. Man can conquer nature. It is nothing more than the arrogant delusion of us mortals. "
Tangcheng was overjoyed. He finally waited for the opportunity and said, "Qin Yitian, shall we take a photo together?"
Worried that Qin Yitian would not agree, he added, "The other students are taking photos."
"Okay." Qin Yitian readily agreed.
Tangcheng waved his hand and shouted, "Fang Hong, come and help us take a photo."
Fang Hong trotted over and asked, "Do you want to use my camera or your mobile phone?"
"Use my mobile phone." Tangcheng said. He was worried that if he used someone else's mobile phone or camera, these guys would secretly save a copy of Qin Yitian's photo. They would definitely do so.
It should be known that Qin Yitian would not take a photo with anyone easily.
Fang Hong took Tangcheng's mobile phone and said, "Are you ready?"
Tangcheng and Qin Yitian turned around and prepared to take a photo with their backs to the red sun.
Tangcheng thought about it and stood closer to Qin Yitian.
He thought about it again and stood closer.
He wanted to be closer, but he did not dare to move this time.
"Get ready." Fang Hong shouted.
At this moment, someone shouted, "Look at Mr. Fang …"
"Ah, look, it's really Mr. Fang …"
"Teacher Fang is doing Taichi. He's so cool …"
…
Hearing everyone's voice, Qin Yitian also looked in the direction of Fang Yan.
Her eyes were full of affection, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, with a heart-warming smile.
Fang Hong also wanted to see Teacher Fang Yan do Tai Chi, but since he was entrusted by someone, he must do the things at hand first.
So, he shouted, "Tangcheng, that … are you two ready?"
Tangcheng looked at Qin Yitian's side face and saw that when she stood with him, she turned her head to look at another man seriously and attentively. He saw the joy and obsession in her eyes. How could such a scene be taken? Even if it was taken, it would be a great irony to himself, right?
Tangcheng waved his hand and said weakly, "For the time being … let's not take photos."
It had to be said that this scene was too surprising.
Just now, the students of Class 9 took out their cameras and mobile phones to take photos of the red sun and the beautiful scenery of Xixia in the early morning. Now, everyone pointed the camera at Fang Yan who was doing Tai Chi and moved the shutter.
Click …
Even Qin Yitian, who never took photos, took out a special mobile phone, adjusted the focus, and froze the picture of Fang Yan doing Tai Chi.
Even some tourists who deliberately stayed at Xixia Mountain to watch the sunrise took out their mobile phones and kept taking photos when they saw Fang Yan, who was an anomaly.
Someone said happily, "Xixia Mountain is developing better and better. The last time we came, they didn't specially send people out to do Tai Chi for us … I didn't make a mistake asking you to come here, did I?"
Fang Yan was so lost in his own world that he couldn't hear the praises and comments of his friends around him. He didn't even notice that they were taking photos of him.
He followed the guidance of the heart of Tai Chi and performed the moves of Tai Chi in his mind.
Fang Yan was Tai Chi, and Tai Chi was Fang Yan. With the heart of Tai Chi as a medium, he finally became one with Tai Chi again and became a complete ball. He could adjust his breathing, and he could look inside his body.
Under Fang Yan's waving, the power of Tai Chi in the heart of Tai Chi circulated faster and faster. The stream turned into a stream, and the stream gathered into a river. The river rushed through every meridian and acupoint in his body.
There was a mist around Fang Yan, and his body was steaming. The heat and the mist condensed together.
Fang Yan's entire body was drenched in sweat, and his clothes were completely soaked. However, his complexion was rosier, and his skin was whiter and more translucent, showing a translucent state.
After playing with the butterfly for a while, Fang Yan raised his hands and shouted, "Up."
The colorful butterfly suddenly felt that the heavy binding on its body was lifted. It flapped its wings and flew into the sky. It circled above Fang Yan's head twice, then flew into the distance and disappeared in an instant.
Fang Yan drew a circle in front of him with the tip of his foot, and his body slowly retracted.
He stood at attention, then gently exhaled a mouthful of turbid air.
The practice of Tai Chi made him feel refreshed, and his body felt relaxed and comfortable as if it had been reborn.
The fist style ended, but the heart of Tai Chi was still working normally.
Although it wasn't as turbulent as before, it didn't break, and it still existed.
He knew that after this incident, his heart of Tai Chi had finally been completely activated.
Fang Yan was extremely excited. The trip to Mount Xianxia was not in vain.
"Mr. Fang, wipe your sweat." Jiang Qin trotted over and handed over the handkerchief he borrowed from Yuan Lin. Yuan Lin wanted to do it herself, but she beat him to it.
Fang Yan refused and said, "No need. I'm sweaty all over, and I don't want to ruin your beautiful handkerchief … You can go back to your room and take a bath. "
"Let me do it." Qin Yitian walked over and took the handkerchief from Jiang Qin's hand. He naturally helped Fang Yan wipe the sweat on his face.
"…"
Fang Yan was speechless.
Qin Yitian, can't you get permission from others before you do anything?
Jiang Qin was even more speechless. She even felt a little aggrieved.
"I borrowed the handkerchief from my friend. Why should I give it to you?"
She even wanted to yell at Qin Yitian, but when she saw Qin Yitian's carefree manner as if everything was supposed to be like this, she couldn't say what she wanted to say.
It really took courage to face such an opponent.
"All right, all right." Fang Yan took the handkerchief from Qin Yitian's hand. "I'll do it myself. I'll do it myself. "
The other students crowded around and praised Fang Yan at the same time. They praised Fang Yan as if he was the only one in the world. Fang Yan said that he was just playing, but he was very happy in his heart.
Didn't people live for a face and a mouth?
The other tourists also gathered around, wanting to take photos with the "Tai Chi performer" Fang Yan. Among them, there were many beautiful tourists who came alone.
Of course, Fang Yan's students rejected them on his behalf. They also explained that Fang Yan was just a teacher, not a Tai Chi performer on Xixia Mountain. Only then did they leave with regret.
A middle-aged man wearing glasses came over, looked at Fang Yan and said, "Sir, can I have a word with you?"
Fang Yan looked at him carefully and said, "I don't know you. Why should I have a word with you? Who are you? What can I do for you? "
The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Sir, I'm a talent scout. I saw your Tai Chi performance just now, and I think you are very talented. I want to invite you to shoot a movie."
"Talent scout? Shoot a movie? " Fang Yan looked at the middle-aged man in surprise and asked excitedly, "I just waved my hands casually, and I was chosen by a talent scout? Can I enter the entertainment circle? Join a beauty group, get to know a big star, and casually act in a movie to earn more than a billion dollars? "
"Sir …" The middle-aged man was speechless. "I think … you think too much."
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