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"Teach me! Teach me!"
Xiaowen and Xiaolong both begged Uncle Da to let them learn the art of hearing from their senior brother, Uncle Da.
"It's very simple, just open your eyes and look straight ahead, and you'll see it!"
Uncle Da finally revealed the answer by looking towards the woods to his right.
Xiaolong and Xiaowen are too short, I just didn't notice them.
Two people dressed in ancient costumes were seen flying across the grass, fighting with swords!
Moreover, both of them were quite skilled in light footwork, and could leap to the top of the tree in one bound.
At first glance, you might think it's an ancient swordsman who has traveled through time.
Xiaolong and Xiaowen definitely thought so!
"Who's the good guy and who's the bad guy?" Xiaolong asked seriously after careful observation.
"The one in the blue robe is a good person!" Uncle Da squatted on the ground, making a firm judgment.
"How did you know?" Xiao Wen asked, leaning on Uncle Da's shoulder, puzzled.
“Zheng Shaoqiu! He’s played chivalrous heroes for over twenty years. When have you ever seen him play a villain?” Uncle Da revealed the truth.
Yes, this is filming!
"Oh." Xiaowen understood.
However, Xiaolong didn't understand because he was born in the countryside and didn't have as much experience as Xiaowen. He was as innocent as a blank sheet of paper and didn't realize that they were filming a movie.
"I'm going to beat up the bad guys!"
Xiao Long took out his slingshot, aimed it at the actor in the black robe on the tree, and fired.
He knocked the opponent off the tree, but luckily the pressure device held him up, otherwise he might have been seriously injured.
But Xiaolong wouldn't give up, pressing his advantage and chasing after them with a slingshot.
They even tracked them down to the film crew, leaving hundreds of staff members completely bewildered.
The director, wearing sunglasses and holding a megaphone, angrily shouted:
"what are you doing!"
"When you see injustice on the road, you should draw your sword to help!" Xiao Long didn't feel embarrassed at all, his voice full of energy.
"Flat my foot!" the director cursed, roaring, "We're making a movie!"
"Making a movie?" Xiao Long was embarrassed, realizing he might have made a mistake.
The crew members were excited and gathered around, pointing and whispering about Xiaolong.
"You brat, do you even know how much it costs to make a movie?!"
Uncle Da immediately ran over and explained to the crew members,
But the director was in a fit of anger and started cursing:
"Damn it! You bastard! How much time have you wasted!"
Uncle Da was indeed unable to defend himself, and Xiao Long was also feeling guilty. He could admit his mistake, but he was not satisfied with the other party's insults.
at this time,
Long Yan walked over to support Xiao Long.
We can't just stand by and watch our junior brother be bullied by a bunch of outsiders.
Seeing Long Yan approaching,
The crew members were stunned.
What a strong and fit monk!
He's handsome.
Moreover, every part of his body exudes a sense of power and masculine charm!
The director, in particular, seemed to have discovered a treasure, exclaiming in surprise:
"Holy crap! This kid doesn't go into acting, he actually becomes a monk, what a waste!"
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016 A Boundary! An Unexpected Encounter with Actress Wang Xian'er
Because of the appearance of Long Yan,
This eased the tension.
However, the director of the production team still refused to give up, saying:
"This little monk caused trouble just now, you need to pay compensation!"
Actually, the director knew very well...
These people are all monks; they couldn't possibly pay much money.
The purpose was simply to make things difficult for them.
"But we really have no money, we're penniless." Uncle Da helplessly rummaged through his pockets.
"If you don't have money, then work for our film crew to pay off your debts," the director persisted.
at this time,
Zheng Shaoqiu, who plays the hero, walked over and said to the director:
"Director, I didn't do that shot well, let's do it again."
Despite being a top-tier celebrity, he was very approachable and down-to-earth.
Long Yan had a very good impression of this person.
and,
According to the plot of Oolong Courtyard, this martial arts star Zheng Shaoqiu should be a disciple of Oolong Courtyard, and his true identity is his uncle: Mianbi!
That wall-facing martial uncle who fell in love with the witch of the demonic sect and then disappeared without a trace!
Even the master of long eyebrows probably couldn't have imagined this.
His junior brother, heartbroken, left Wulong Temple and went to act in film crews, even becoming a "professional swordsman," and his movies became popular throughout the country.
Even Uncle Da couldn't tell the difference.
After all, as a peerless master and a superb actor, it would be quite easy for Mianbi to conceal his identity.
"Excuse me, please take care and rest for a while."
When the director responded to Zheng Shaoqiu, his tone immediately softened, and he bowed and scraped, not daring to offend this big star.
Then he said to Xiaolong and Uncle Da:
"Consider yourselves lucky. The male lead pleaded for you. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to afford the compensation even if you went on several more pilgrimages!"
Uncle Da led Xiao Long over to thank Zheng Shaoqiu, "Benefactor, thank you for what happened earlier... Amitabha."
"Are you out begging for alms?" Zheng Shaoqiu instinctively placed his hand in front of his chest, speaking very kindly to his female assistant.
"Qiongyi, give them two thousand yuan."
The female assistant took out two thousand Hong Kong dollars from her bag and handed them to Uncle Tat.
"Thank you, thank you." Uncle Da was pleasantly surprised, not expecting the other party to be so polite and even give him money.
Two thousand yuan is a huge sum of money.
Keep in mind that this was in the late 80s, when many people only earned a few hundred yuan a month.
"Sir, you are so handsome!"
Xiaowen was very sweet-talking and praised him.
Zheng Shaoqiu smiled and said to his female assistant, "Give me another two thousand!"
They're incredibly generous!
"Thank you, benefactor. Good deeds are rewarded, and Buddha will bless you." Uncle Da put the money into his pocket and thanked Zheng Shaoqiu.
"You all came from Wulong Temple?" Zheng Shaoqiu asked, seemingly very interested in the matter.
Especially that young martial monk, whose blood and qi are abundant, has probably already mastered body refinement and is a martial arts prodigy.
"That's right, we are all disciples of the Oolong Academy." Uncle Da introduced Long Yan first, saying:
"This is my junior brother, Long Yan, who is also the most outstanding young generation in our Wulong Academy!"
"Young Master, how many years have you been practicing martial arts?" Zheng Shaoqiu asked.
"Ten years," Long Yan answered truthfully.
"Not bad, your strength should be considered top-tier in this era." Zheng Shaoqiu was eager to offer Long Yan some guidance.
This made Long Yan even more convinced that he must be the missing senior uncle who had been meditating in seclusion.
"It seems you are also a martial artist, senior. May I ask what you mean by 'first-rate'?" Long Yan was also eager to learn.
Because he had been practicing martial arts at Wulong Temple, he didn't know much about the martial arts level outside.
"That's right. According to the martial arts world, martial arts strength is roughly divided into beginner, elite, first-class, top-tier, and grandmaster..."
Zheng Shaoqiu was very kind and explained the classification of martial arts levels to Long Yan.
That's not how it works at Wulong Temple, because martial arts training is for health and fitness, not for fighting and violence.
But it's different outside!