Start practicing from brushing experience

Chapter 11

"That's expensive enough, is there anyone to learn from?" Wang An was really surprised by the price.

Fifteen thousand for one person, fifteen thousand for ten people, one day of class, easy to start with tens of thousands of dollars, how much money will be earned in one year!

"Yes, but the students are not ordinary people. It is said that every Saturday and weekend, the outside of the Tai Chi Martial Arts Hall on Qingyang Mountain is full of luxury cars.

Do you think that people who can spend 500 yuan to attend a class are ordinary people? "

"Hey, I didn't expect this Tai Chi practice to make so much money. Hey, since it's so profitable, why don't you go to Qingyang Mountain and open a Xingyi boxing martial arts gym next to him?"

"Damn it, what are you thinking? Isn't that equivalent to hitting someone in the face? Then Chen Xifeng must be crazy!
He has been in Hu'an for so many years and has a wide network of contacts, so he should not be easily provoked! " Li Hsinchu said hastily.

"You guys have opened a martial arts gym next to Director Yang, do you still care about this?"

"That's different. Yang Xianhua is not a local. Chen Xifeng is a native of Hu'an. His father is a famous Tai Chi master and was once the vice president of Hu'an Wushu Association. There is no comparison between the two.

The curator of this Xingyi boxing martial arts gym is not a local, and Qianglong can't suppress the local snake.

Meals have to be eaten one bite at a time, and the road has to be walked step by step. If the steps are too big, it is easy to tear the egg. "

"Thank you."

"Hey, when will you come to learn boxing?"

"I'll think about it again." Wang An said with a smile.

"One thousand and eight, no, one thousand and five, we don't care about the accumulated number of days, and you only charge you one month's money for 30 days a year."

"Twenty percent off eighteen thousand is fourteen thousand."

"Ah? That's one thousand and four, pay over there." Li Xinzhu pointed to the side.

In the end, Wang An still paid the tuition fee. Kung Fu has something in common. Those famous modern martial arts masters also dabbled in Tai Chi, Bagua, Xingyi, and learned from each other to learn from each other.

If the tuition fee for the Taiji Martial Art Museum is due, he doesn't plan to continue studying there, even though he was the first to waive the tuition fee for one month in the last competition.

He has already felt it, and he won't be able to learn much in the Tai Chi martial arts gym.It's a waste of time to stay there any longer.

But he wanted to take a look at Qingyang Mountain and meet that Chen Xifeng.

One thousand and five per class, maybe I can learn something.

However, according to such a spending method, the deposit is consumed a bit fast.

Poor culture and rich martial arts have been like this since ancient times.

A gust of cold wind came out of the Xingyiquan Martial Arts Hall, blowing down a lot of leaves.

Looking in the direction of the Tai Chi Martial Arts Hall, he felt a little lost.

Originally, I was hoping to learn more things there. After all, the tuition fee for two months of teaching was 4000 yuan.

It seems to be enough now, but fortunately, some costs have been recovered, which can be regarded as learning something.

Wang An looked at the Taijiquan experience bar on the panel, which was about to be upgraded.

"I don't know what this Tai Chi will look like in the next stage, and what kind of surprises it will bring me."

In the afternoon, while practicing diving in the swimming pool, Wang An suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Can I practice Tai Chi in the water?
Yang Guo can exercise his internal strength in the mountain torrents, but Bu Jingyun is practicing under the waterfall, why can't I try it? "

With this idea, he immediately put it into practice in the swimming pool.

But being in the water is completely different from being on land. Because of the buoyancy in the water, it is not easy to walk in the water, let alone punch in it.

He soaked in the water for more than an hour and kept trying, but he couldn't even move forward and backward freely in the water.

"You try to practice Tai Chi in the water. The water rises before the wind blows. This idea is a bit interesting."

"It's interesting, how much does it mean?" Wang An was a little tired when he came out of the swimming pool.

After returning home to rest for a while, I made a big dinner and supplemented it.

When the lights came on, he walked around the community to eliminate food. After returning, he read "Tai Chi Manual" again, which also recorded some of his experiences.

When he opened the forum habitually, he found that the question he asked had already been answered.

He once left a question on the forum, how to better comprehend the "Tai Chi Thirteen Potentials".

The following are some enthusiastic netizens recovering, but there are various opinions.

Swiping down, he saw Taijiyan's reply.

"The thirteen postures of Tai Chi still need to be sought in practice, accumulated practice over a long period of time, and continuous experience and comprehension.

There is no quick fix for this, and it is not easy to describe in words.After years of practice and hard work, when it is time to understand, you will understand it all at once, and it is best to have the guidance of a famous teacher.

I see you said that you are in Hu'an City. As far as I know, Chen Xifeng of Hu'an City is a famous Tai Chi master. You might as well ask him for advice, maybe you will gain something. "

"Chen Xifeng, isn't he famous? People from other cities actually know it. It seems that he must have some real skills." Wang Anxin said.

"Chen Xifeng? I've heard of this guy. It seems that he costs more than 1000 yuan for a class, and you have to make an appointment."

"It's more than 1000 a class. Is it so profitable to practice Taijiquan now? I want to open a school to teach boxing."

"He has real skills."

Wang An was about to quit this forum when he suddenly saw the latest post.

"Has the moderator heard of Jiemai Quan?"

"Jie Mai Quan, what kind of boxing technique, I've never heard of it." A little curious, Wang An clicked on the post.

"What is Jiemai Fist?"

"Same question, I've only heard of Jeet Kune Do, as well as the Jeet Kune Do of "Fengshen Bang"."

Tai Chi Yan, "I've only heard of this kind of boxing recently. The literal meaning is that it can cut off the meridians of the human body, so it's called Jiemaiquan."

"Why does this sound like acupuncture, is it so evil?"

Tai Chi Yan, "Acupoint acupuncture is not as exaggerated as described in novels or movies.

The so-called acupuncture refers to a kind of kung fu that produces local pain or paralysis by hitting certain acupuncture points on the human body. "

"I recently saw a person who died of a heart attack, but before he died, he kept saying that he died of being hit in the heart by a fist fist." The person who spoke was a netizen nicknamed "No Hands".

"No way, this is a society ruled by law, who would kill so blatantly. Didn't you report it?"

"It has been reported, and the Public Security Bureau is investigating. The man who died is the director of a martial arts gym, which is very famous in our area."

"Curator, what kind of martial arts do you know? Are you good?"

"Baguazhang, he is famous not because of his martial arts, but because he raised six wives outside."

"Woohoo, it's enviable. If he lets go, what should the ladies do?"

"I'm digressing upstairs, let's talk about the Jiemai Fist. Does the host know how many punches the curator lost his life?"

No hands, "one punch."

"What, a punch?!"

(End of this chapter)