Actor: Thank you.

"Zhang Yuan."

"Speed ​​A."

"Strength A."

"Persistence A."

"A for movement precision."

"Range C."

"Growth potential?"

In the meeting room, Ye Weixing was writing and drawing in a small notebook.

His hands were shaking as he wrote.

The reason was that he had just seen the results of Zhang Yuan’s Wing Chun training over the past two weeks!

Zhang Yuan, with his slicked-back hair and long gown, clasped his hands, bowed, and greeted everyone, then came to the wooden man that was brought into the room by his assistant.

No need to say anything, the truth will be revealed with your actions.

If I say it will take two weeks to complete the project, it will take two weeks.

Although no one believes this.

Zhen Zidan claimed to have practiced for more than four months, and you practiced for two weeks...

After Ye Weixing heard Huang Baiming's reply, he was already at a loss whether to laugh or cry because of Zhen Zibo's situation, and now it was as if it was an emergency meeting.

It's very stiff.

If you can accomplish in two weeks what a bullet takes months to accomplish, I will stand on my head and eat shit.

Who do you look down on?
I have worked with Zhen Zidan in so many dramas, how could I not know his abilities?

Brother Dan is definitely gifted. His body flexibility alone exceeds that of ordinary people.

Zhang Yuan didn't have time to care what he thought before.

What he needs to do is to control the other person's next thoughts.

When he came to the wooden man, he frowned at first.

"Life is too rough..."

After muttering something imperceptibly, he shook the hem of his gown with great force, creating a rustling sound and a strong breeze.

"Wing Chun, wooden stake method!"

After a shout, he put on the standard two-character sheep-clamping horse stance.

Mr. Ye Zhun straightened his old back and stretched his neck to take a look.

"it is good!"

As soon as the old man saw the posture, he knew that his apprentice was not talking nonsense.

The horse stance is very standard.

And the center of gravity is also very good.

It's not just the appearance, but the true meaning of Wing Chun is truly grasped.

"He really mastered it in two weeks?"

The old man who was full of doubts just now now believes it a little.

In addition to his Hung Gar foundation, there is another important factor that enables Zhang Yuan to master the Erzi Qianyangma move.

First we need to talk about where Wing Chun came from.

Many people say that Wing Chun is a women's martial art.

The person who invented this boxing style was a woman named Wing Chun.

Some also say that it was first created by Nun Wumei of Southern Shaolin, and later passed on to a man named Yan Yongchun, and has been passed down to this day.

Therefore, the whole set of boxing techniques is not as majestic as the Northern boxing, and appears a little "feminine".

In fact, this is a complete misunderstanding, even slander.

Later, the Shaolin Temple used the so-called Shaolin origins of the Wu Mei Master, saying that Wing Chun originated from the Shaolin White Crane Fist, and therefore wanted it to "return to its roots."

This is based on what Mr. Peng Nan, a Wing Chun master, told Mr. Ip Chun when he visited him.

The origin of Wing Chun comes from a boss named "Tan Shou Wu".

The legendary Yim Wing Chun is from Sichuan, while this Hands-Spreading Five is from Hubei.

The reason why he is called boss does not mean that he does business.

But the boss of the opera.

This man was called Zhang Wu. He was a Peking Opera singer in the imperial capital and was quite talented.

But singing opera is just his protective color.

This person is actually a member of the Tiandihui.

Later he was hunted down by the Qing government, so he disguised himself and escaped all the way to Foshan.

At that time, the current Cantonese opera form had not yet been formed in Guangdong Province, and most of them were a local opera called "Guangqiang".

After Tan Shouwu came to Foshan, he established the Qionghua Guild Hall and taught Peking Opera and Kunqu Opera to the local Red Boat Children.

The red boat is a special means of transportation for actors in Guangdong Province.

As soon as people saw someone riding a bright red boat, they knew that this was the boss of the opera.

Qionghua Guild Hall is the earliest Cantonese opera troupe organization.

Tan Shouwu contributed a lot to the standardization of Cantonese opera form and singing style.

But at the same time, he still does the work of the Tiandihui and has great skills.

The martial arts of Wing Chun was created by combining the body movements used on the opera stage with the essence of Southern boxing.

Why do Wing Chun and Hung Gar both use the Erzi Qianyangma stance?

Because the Tiandihui later became the Hongmen.

Nowadays, the two most commonly practiced Kung Fu by the Hongmen around the world are Hung Gar and Wing Chun!

These two martial arts have the same origin.

In the book "A Brief Talk on Cantonese Opera" written by the dramatist Mr. Ouyang Yujing, there is also a mention of Tan Shouwu, and it is said that he has a very high level of Peking Opera.

Mr. Guo Moruo also mentioned Tan Shouwu in the seven-character poem he presented to the Cantonese opera troupe.

"Once upon a time, a famous actor spread his hands and set up a troupe in Foshan town."

Therefore, there are a large amount of historical materials and testimonies from celebrities about Zhang Wu, and the logical chain is relatively complete.

It is also more in line with the fact that quyi is the norm in the underworld.

As for the five nuns, Yim Wing Chun's statement is like rootless duckweed and has not been recorded in any historical documents.

Zhang Yuan thought that maybe Shaolin made it up to make some money...

In addition, Wing Chun's characteristics of small movements and flexible and varied techniques are also in line with the characteristics of Guangdong opera troupes teaching martial arts on the Red Boat.

He used Tongbeiquan in a fight on the boat, but he failed to hit anyone and fell into the water himself.

Therefore, the martial art of Wing Chun is actually a mixture of Hung Gar, Peking Opera, and other southern boxing styles.

It is similar to the "mixed" birth experience of Peking Opera and Cantonese Opera.

When it comes to opera, Zhang Yuan is an expert at it!
Yuan Quan and Zeng Li both praised his opera skills.

Of course, given the relationship between me and them, no matter how I sing, they will all say it’s good.

But it doesn't stop him from having good skills.

He has a foundation in Hung Gar and Peking Opera, which are the roots of Wing Chun. If he were to pull them together, wouldn't it be easy for him to learn them?

If you have nothing else, please invite Mr. Peng to dinner, drinks, chat and smoke.

A lot of gifts and precious medicinal materials were given.

The other party just thought that he was studious and knew how to behave.

I thought this young man was pretty good.

I don’t know if it’s because the water in Hengdian is hard, but after two weeks, I feel like I’ve lost a lot of hair after washing it…

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
Zhang Yuan stood in front of the wooden stake.

The elbows and palms flew up and down, constantly turning back and forth between the wooden poles of the wooden stakes.

Each time, whether it was a push with the elbow or a slap with the palm, the heavy wooden stake would sway slightly.

Generally, a Wing Chun master strikes and moves at the same time, mastering the rhythm so that when the next strike is made, the wooden stake stops shaking.

So the whole set of boxing is very rhythmic.

But when it comes to Zhang Yuan, it’s completely different!

The wooden stake is just like Li Xiaoran, who occasionally has time to play with Zhang Yuan. He has no time to rest at all!
Before the shaking stopped, the next blow came.

His movements were like a surging river, continuous and endless.

It has been upgraded from the previous 1.5 times speed to nearly 2 times speed!

Seeing this, Ye Zhun blinked.

Yo yo yo, what the hell, this young man, what the hell, hey, good guy, make a big turn, what the hell...

If it weren't for the rhythmic sound coming from his ears, he wouldn't have believed that the wooden stake technique of their school could be performed at such a speed.

And even when the speed increases, the moves don't deviate at all!
Mr. Ye turned and looked at his apprentice, Master Peng.

Master Peng nodded at the old man.

Well, he's usually like that...

This is wooden stakes.

If you hit someone, wouldn't it be like peeing on beef balls?

Could it be that my apprentice was right and is truly a one-in-a-million martial arts genius... the old man thought.

clap clap clap...

The 116 forms of wooden stake exercise are still being continued.

Everyone present was so shocked that they dared not breathe.

Hong Jinbao's eyes also lit up when he saw this.

“He’s improved a lot!”

The first time they met, Zhang Yuan couldn't avoid his "throwing and sucking".

The second time I went there, I was able to avoid it.

Now look at me, although I am known as the most flexible fat man in the world.

But if you attack him, not only will you fail to hit him, you will most likely be counterattacked by him.

As he was thinking, the 116-step exercise was gradually coming to an end.

When he was hitting the 115th move, Zhang Yuan deliberately increased the angle of force with his elbow that was in contact with the wooden stake.

He put it on a wooden pole. When it came to the last move, he gritted his teeth and tried his best.

He exerted all his strength and, before delivering the last blow, used the back of his hand to pry the wooden pole hard!
Click!

Then a cracking sound was heard.

The wooden pole on the stake that was used to pretend to be a human right arm was actually broken by him.

It’s not over yet.

The broken wooden pole is thirty-four centimeters long.

Under the huge force, it spun and flew towards Ye Weixing, who was wearing black-framed glasses and watching the fun as an amateur!

Ye Wei doesn't practice martial arts, so what can he understand?
Do not understand.

Just listen to what a few experts say.

But Zhang Yuan came here just to convince him and finally conquer him.

So you have to use some tricks.

Since you have seen it with your own eyes, I will let you see it more clearly.

I’m going to hit you with this stick first, so that you can remember my fighting power with your body!
He calculated it quite well.

But one thing was overlooked.

Sammo Hung was sitting next to Ye Weixing!
Big Brother is indeed the most flexible fat man.

Although he is a little older, his reaction is not slow at all!
Just as he reached the stall, he stretched out his hand instantly and caught the stick before it hit Ye Weixing!

"Ah!" Director Ye saw something flying towards him. Before he could see clearly, a thick arm blocked his way.

He was stunned for more than a second before he shouted out.

Zhang Yuan felt something was wrong. Why was there help?

He reacted instantly and shouted loudly.

"what!!!"

"Depend on……"

His shout was so earth-shaking that it scared Hong Jinbao.

I was so scared that I let it go.

Zhang Yuan hurried forward to inquire about Ye Weixing's condition.

"Director Ye, are you okay?"

"Are you hurt?"

While walking forward, he kicked the broken wooden stick that Hong Jinbao had dropped from his hand far away.

"I... seem to be fine." Ye Weixing's heart was beating wildly and he hadn't fully recovered yet.

When Zhang Yuan saw that he spoke intermittently, he realized that his goal had been achieved.

"Then I will continue to demonstrate Wing Chun?"

"No need." Ye Weixing shook his head and waved his hands.

What else is there to show?

Obviously much more neat and tidy than Dan Ge!
Besides, he can break a wooden stick as thick as his forearm with one palm. Is he still a human being?

Dan Ge has been practicing for more than 20 years, but he seems like a green hand in front of him...

Mr. Ye Zhun applauded.

"it is good!"

"Okay!"

“Well done!”

"Young and promising."

“I didn’t expect to see such rapid progress in just two weeks.”

"I think you are very suitable to play the role of my father."

Why did the Ye family support this drama?
The first thing is to create the image of Ip Man as an outstanding master.

It established the character of my father.

After that, it would be much easier to recruit disciples or promote the sect.

The young man in front of me has the right appearance, the right talent, and the right money... He is truly the best choice.

He even had the thought of taking in a disciple.

"Zhang Yuan, you are in the martial arts world, do you have a master who can teach you?"

As soon as Zhang Yuan heard what he said, he knew that the other party was targeting him.

If it were a normal person of the same age, he would probably rush to agree.

But he didn't.

But not everyone can be my master.

And now is not the time.

I made this film and played this role not to find a sect, but to make money and have an acting career.

"Master Ye, I have had many teachers, but none of them are my formal disciples."

"I don't think it's urgent."

"Let's finish filming first, and then we'll talk about it when the promotion period comes."

Ye Weixing pursed his lips and said nothing.

But I also understand what he means.

Even if you want to become an apprentice, you have to maximize the benefits and hype up the film!
"Director Ye, please take care of me in the future." He extended his hand to Ye Weixing.

"Take care of each other." After a moment of hesitation, the other party also raised his hand to shake hands.

That's it.

If we can deal with him, there will be a lot less trouble in filming later.

At least there won't be situations where people don't put in effort or slack off.

"I hope we can work together to create a classic work and boost the current sluggish kung fu film market."

"Okay..." Ye Weixing didn't think so much before.

But seeing his performance just now and his determined look now, I feel that this might actually be possible.

Kung Fu movies weren’t good before, could it be that the people were wrong?
Chen Long, after Li Lianjie, no suitable person was found?

Could it be that he is the chosen one... Director Ye thought so.

The situation of being almost beaten just now was too shocking, which changed his attitude.

Huang Baiming barely made a sound from beginning to end.

There's not much to say.

I was impressed by the fact that this young man did things so perfectly.

Just two weeks passed and I really mastered it!
Zhen Zidan practiced for several months, could it be that he didn't practice well enough?
The scene was so shocking that he even began to doubt Zhen Zidan.

There has to be one that's wrong.

He is not wrong, the only one who is wrong is the other one.

"Since everyone has no objections, I will go and pack up, change into casual clothes, and then talk to you all about the play."

"Please." Hong Jinbao gestured.

Zhang Yuan waved his hand, and Zhao Xinxin was about to step forward and carry the wooden stake out again.

"Tsk, be careful in what you do."

"Did you get the wooden pole that was broken just now?"

"Don't dirty other people's meeting room." Zhang Yuan complained.

"I'm sorry, the assistant is ignorant."

Zhao Xunxun trotted to pick up the remains of the wooden stake, then turned around, picked up the stake and went out.

Zhang Yuan followed closely behind and went out.

"Get rid of it, don't let anyone see it."

"clear."

After leaving, he ordered.

The wooden stakes must not be visible to others.

Because it's easy to see the problem at a glance.

He is of great strength and physical fitness.

But this solid wood pole is no less hard than human bones.

He was really fighting, not filming it.

So, he asked his assistant to do some tricks.

I cut a hole in the wooden pole with a jigsaw and repainted it with red paint.

If you don't look carefully, you can't see it.

If I don't do something, what if I apply force and the wood is fine but I am hurt?
It's no longer awkward.

Before the fight began, he lifted the hem of his gown, not to look cool, but to fan away the remaining sawdust.

So blame the assistant for being rash.

When the wooden pole was accidentally caught by Hong Jinbao, he shouted loudly, fearing that the other party would see the broken end and find out something.

How could you be convinced if I don't teach you some unique skills?

Anyway, everyone now "saw with their own eyes" that he broke the wooden pole as thick as his forearm with one palm.

This is enough.

This is why Ye Weixing wrote and drew in the notebook.

There is no other reason, it's just natural supernatural power.

We can talk about it later and it will be easy.

Get it from the crew so that it will be convenient to go back and study it.

We had another dinner in the evening to exchange feelings with everyone.

After each person drank two bottles of red wine, things became simple.

After dinner, he didn’t even have time to rest before boarding a flight to the Magic City.

Because the annual charity race is about to start, he has to take charge of the event... (End of this chapter)