"The mountains are beautiful and the mountains are colorful …"
"Hah …"
The saber array kept changing its formation. Saber light flashed, and shadows flashed.
"Ask me which part of the country looks like a disease …"
"Hah …"
Zhang Chen flipped 16 times on the stage with a saber in his hand. While doing so, he kept changing the moves of his saber, creating beautiful saber flowers. The other students followed closely behind him and did 16 flips.
"Let's open up a path of blood! We must devote ourselves to the prosperity of our country!"
"How can we let our country be trampled again? The sleeping lion is waking up …"
"Hah, hah, hah …"
Zhang Chen and the students merged into one, like the Thousand Flowers Guanyin, forming a long line of slaughter that was impossible to guard against.
The long line danced on the stage with a powerful momentum, sweeping away everything in its path.
…
The music ended, and the saber array stopped.
Zhang Chen waved his hand, and the students behind him moved forward in small steps, forming a neat human wall with him at the center.
"Salute!" Zhang Chen shouted.
All of them raised their sabers with one hand and pointed the tip at the roof of the auditorium.
Clatter …
The audience burst into thunderous applause.
Zhang Chen led his disciples away from the stage. The students below the stage were still extremely excited.
"So cool! Those saber wielders were so cool … "
"Amazing! This is martial arts, the real Hua Xia Kung Fu …"
"Those guys always beat us up …"
…
"What is Kung Fu?" Fang Yan asked. This time, he did not wait for an answer. He gave his own answer. "It's not just fighting and defending, it's not just fighting and sports. It's the culture of Hua Xia, the national confidence, the unyielding soul, and the invincible capital.
"In the text 'Banquet at Hongmen', Xiang Zhuang performed a sword dance with the intention of killing Duke Pei. This sentence clearly tells us that Xiang Zhuang must be an expert swordsman. Otherwise, why would Fan Zeng summon him to 'perform a sword dance' to kill Liu Bang?
"When Fan Kuai learned that Xiang Yu wanted to kill Liu Bang, he said, 'This is the last resort. Please come in and share the same fate.' With sword and shield in hand, Kuai entered the army gate. Fan Kuai slammed his shield into the guard, causing the guard to fall to the ground, allowing Kuai to enter the camp. 'If Fan Kuai's martial arts were weak, would he have dared to barge into the camp with a shield? If he wasn't strong enough, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to deal with the soldiers at the entrance of the barracks, let alone the guards and Kuai Sui … Isn't that right? "
The students below the stage roared with laughter.
They had just listened to the blood-boiling music and seen the blood-boiling saber array. While they were madly in love with Hua Xia's martial arts, Fang Yan just happened to closely connect Hua Xia's martial arts with the texts they had studied, which made them feel very immersed and had a strong desire to learn and understand.
At this time, it was no longer Fang Yan forcing them to learn something, but they were eager to learn something.
Fang Yan didn't bring his textbooks, but the students did.
When Fang Yan was talking about the Banquet at Hongmen, the sound of pages being turned rang out from the audience. They wanted to find the original text and read it again, so that they could understand the essence of the text and think about the stories of the characters in the text.
When they were studying, everyone's focus was on the two main characters, Liu Bang and Xiang Yu. Now, when Fang Yan specifically mentioned Xiang Zhuang and Fan Kuai, it immediately aroused everyone's interest in their lives.
"Why did Prince Dan send Jing Ke to assassinate King Qin? It must be because Jing Ke's martial arts and wisdom are outstanding. When they were studying the text, there was a character that they didn't pay much attention to. That was Jing Ke's deputy, Qin Wuyang … What did Jing Ke want to do? He wanted to assassinate the most powerful overlord at that time. It's widely acknowledged that Jing Ke was outstanding in ability and martial arts. Why was Qin Wuyang chosen to carry out the mission together with Jing Ke? "
"Qin Wuyang is not a simple character. When he was twelve years old, he had killed someone, and no passerby dared to look him in the eye. It's not hard to imagine that he is a very cruel man. Although he is good at killing, he doesn't have extraordinary wisdom. It's written very clearly in the book. When Qin Wuyang arrived at the bottom of the steps of King Qin's Grand Hall with the map in his hand, his expression changed dramatically, and he was very scared. The officials of the Qin State felt very strange about this. In the end, Jing Ke's assassination failed, and he had to bear the main responsibility. Therefore, there's a saying in martial arts: 'Train the muscles, bones, and skin externally, and train the spirit internally.' If one only has a strong skin and flesh, and doesn't have the spirit in his heart, he won't be able to achieve great things. Qin Wuyang is a very typical example. "
Fang Yan clapped his hands, and Fang Yingying, dressed in a white Tang suit, ran out with a sword in his hand.
Clear music began to play. This time, it was Gu Zheng's version of Guangling San.
Fang Yingying began to dance with the sword in his hand. His movements were so light and graceful that people forgot that he was a Fatso.
"Everyone must be familiar with this kind of Kung Fu. That's right, this is the Tai Chi that we often talk about. Hua Xia Kung Fu has a profound connotation, and the core of its ideology is Confucianism's neutralization of Qi. Just now, we were talking about why Qin Wuyang failed. It's because he didn't know how to cultivate Qi. He didn't have that energy in his body, and it was too difficult for him to reach the next level. He didn't perform well on the spot, and he was nervous and scared. That's why Qin State found out about his abnormality … Martial artists need to cultivate Qi, but don't scholars need to cultivate Qi? We also need to cultivate Qi, and what we need to cultivate is Awe-Inspiring Righteousness. "
"There is Righteousness in the world, and everything has its shape. Below it are the rivers and mountains, and above it are the sun and stars. Humans have Awe-Inspiring Righteousness. They don't fear the small and small, and even ghosts and gods can't get close to them. "
"Teacher, how do we cultivate Awe-Inspiring Righteousness?" A student asked loudly. "Is it to get closer to Huang Haoran?"
Fang Yan laughed and said, "Getting closer to Huang Haoran is also cultivating Awe-Inspiring Righteousness. Don't we often say? What kind of person is with what kind of person. In my eyes, Huang Haoran is a student with Righteousness. "
Wow …
The eyes of the students in the ninth class were all focused on Huang Haoran's face. To be praised by Teacher Fang Yan in front of more than two hundred students and dozens of teachers, this guy was too lucky, right?
The students in other classes who knew Huang Haoran all cast envious eyes at him. Some who didn't know Huang Haoran were also asking around who Huang Haoran was.
Huang Haoran's face suddenly turned red, like a cooked crab. His eyes were red, and his body kept trembling.
"Huang Haoran …" The students in the ninth class shouted Huang Haoran's name loudly.
"Huang Haoran …"
"Huang Haoran …"
"Huang Haoran …"
All the students in the audience were shouting this name that might or might not be familiar. Because of Fang Yan's words, Huang Haoran became the star hero of the audience.
Huang Haoran stood up and bowed deeply to the position where Fang Yan stood.
Clatter …
The students applauded enthusiastically.
They didn't know why, but they felt this scene was very touching.
Fang Yan waved his hand, signaled everyone to be quiet, and said, "Just now, a student asked me how to cultivate Awe-Inspiring Righteousness, and I think this question is very good. Reading to nourish the mind, writing to cultivate Qi. Doing good and accumulating virtue can lead to Awe-Inspiring Righteousness … For us, this is not a difficult thing. It is also something that is easily ignored by us. "
After Fang Yingying finished his Tai Chi sword dance, he bowed to the audience with a serious face.
The students burst into laughter at the sight of his comical appearance.
However, they still didn't forget to give this Fatso a warm applause.
The third to go on stage was Fang Haohan. He held a high stack of glasses and walked to the stage.
"Hua Xia's Kung Fu is rooted in Confucianism, and it also blends with Taoism's keeping quiet and softness … For example, the Tai Chi sword performance we saw just now. There is also the meditation of Buddhism, which is also the culture of Buddhism. Thus, it forms a broad and profound martial arts system … "
Fang Haohan stood behind Fang Yan. After bowing to the audience, he grabbed a glass and threw it on the ground.
Crack!
After a crisp sound, the glass was smashed into pieces.
The students in the audience were puzzled. Is this guy sick? Why did he run to the rostrum and smash the glass? Is this also Hua Xia's Kung Fu?
Even Fang Yan couldn't help but look back at Fang Haohan. This silly guy, I asked you to come up to perform eating glass, not to smash glass …
Fang Haohan squatted down, picked up a piece of glass from the ground and put it in his mouth, chewing it.
"Oh my God, he actually ate the glass into his stomach …"
"Are you serious? It's not a fake glass, right? Can you let me touch it? "
"It's so disgusting …"
…
"Punching and kicking, tripping and grappling, wielding knives and swords, jumping on roofs and running on walls … Even the dangerous people who are eating glass behind me are all part of Hua Xia's Kung Fu. People often ask, does Hua Xia's Kung Fu really exist? The answer is beyond doubt. "
Fang Yan waved his hand. Fang Haohan, who was chewing glass, threw a glass to Fang Yan reluctantly.
Fang Yan took the glass, put his hands together, and wrapped it in his palms.
He rubbed his hands quickly, and white smoke came out from the gaps between his fingers.
When he opened his palms again, the students only saw a puddle of white powder.
Hu …
He gently blew on the powder, and the white powder danced in the air. It fluttered like fine snowflakes.
"Wow …" The students were all dumbfounded.
How could this work? Teacher Fang Yan couldn't be playing magic, right?
"Students, today's class ends here," Fang Yan said with a smile. "Goodbye."
Fang Yan turned around and was ready to leave.
Acting cool to this extent was already quite satisfactory. There was no need for another word, no need for a wave of the hand, and no need for an extra look.
At this moment, the smile on Fang Yan's face suddenly froze. His pupils widened, and he had a look of disbelief.
At the entrance of the auditorium, a woman stood leaning against the door.
Black leather jacket, black leather pants. Clean and neat short black hair, and a black scarf tied around her neck.
She had a mocking smile on her face, but her eyes were as bright and beautiful as the stars in the sky.
She walked through the long corridor, past countless tables, chairs, and students, and walked step by step towards Fang Yan.
She grabbed the textbook of a student in the front row, and with a light tap of her sexy high heels on the cement floor, she leaped onto the stage and stood in front of Fang Yan.
Pa!
She swung the textbook and hit Fang Yan's head.
"Again!"
Pa!
She swung the textbook and hit Fang Yan's head for the second time.
"Again!"
Pa!
She swung the textbook and hit Fang Yan's head for the third time.
"Again!"
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