1978: Female educated youth, don’t want an illiterate husband

"Xuemin, I'm glad you came with me this time, otherwise I would be at a loss and wouldn't know what to do!"

Cheng Xuemin drove Xie to the General Political Department Art Troupe first. It was just as he thought. Gong Xi was now the mainstay of their art troupe. How could he be easily released?

Moreover, this time he got a new song from Cheng Xuemin, which was waiting to be sung in Gong Xi's consolation performance, so he had no free time at all.

Only because Cheng Xuemin went along this time did the old troupe leader agree to lend it to Xie Jin for use, but he had to wait until the troupe's Changchun and Harbin consolation performances were over.

The consolation performance was planned to take a month, and Xie Jin estimated that they could afford to wait for this month.

So we made an appointment with the General Political Department that after Gong Xi's consolation performance, we could fly directly to Shanghai, and the Shanghai Film Studio would be responsible for reimbursing the air tickets.

After finishing this, Xie Jin expressed his gratitude a lot, saying that it was all thanks to Cheng Xuemin, otherwise his trip today would have been in vain.

Then, I went to Shichahai with Cheng Xuemin.

"Xuemin, is your crew planning to recruit people here?"

When they arrived at the Shichahai Sports School on the western corner of Shichahai, Xie Jin couldn't help but exclaimed.

This is the Shichahai Sports School, the internationally famous Shichahai Sports School. Cheng Xuemin is even crazier than the crew of their Love in Lushan drama and actually plans to come here to poach people.

How can this be! ?
Anyway, Xie Jin felt that instead of dealing with the Shichahai Sports School, it would be better to go back and deal with the art troupe.

At the very least, the art troupe is still a cultural outlet. If all else fails, we can ask the higher-ups to step in and do ideological work. For example, the reputation of Cheng Xuemin, a pioneer of reform and opening up, is very useful.

However, the Shichahai Sports School is directly under the leadership of the State Sports Commission, especially the martial arts team there, which is specifically designed to win awards, including international prizes.

Generally, they will never be loaned out, which will cause the team members to neglect their studies.

So, Xie Jin was not optimistic about anything he said.

"Let's borrow it first. When our strength allows, we can dig it up directly!" Cheng Xuemin pressed the horn, signaling the guard to open the door and let him in. He turned around and said to Xie Jin.

"Then you are awesome!"

Xie Jin smiled bitterly and shook his head, and could only give him a thumbs up.

After entering the sports school, the sports school coach Wu Bin, who had received a call early, was already waiting there.

"Hello, hello, welcome to the director comrade from Yan Film Studio who is visiting our Shichahai Sports School for an inspection!" When Coach Wu Bin saw that it was a car that drove in, the slight complaint in his heart disappeared in an instant.

A car!

The minimum starting point is department-level leadership, and one with real power. How can we not take it seriously?

He immediately ran over, opened the car door for Xie Jin, Huang Jianzhong and others, stretched out his hands to shake hands, and spoke politely.

"No, no, we are here to accompany him to take a look. He is our leader, not us!" Xie Jin was confused by the coach named Wu Bin and knew that he had recognized the wrong person!
And as expected of a martial artist, the strength of the hands holding his hand was so great that even Xie Jin felt a slight pain in his hand. He couldn't bear it and kept explaining.

"what?"

The person driving the car turned out to be a big boss. What’s going on?
Coach Wu Bin was confused again, but he did not dare to delay. He quickly shook hands with Cheng Xuemin who had just got off the car.

"Ok?"

Cheng Xuemin smiled and stretched out his hand, but soon found that this man was still very honest. Was it necessary to use so much strength to shake hands?
He also wanted to test his own strength, and wanted to know what level his physical fitness had reached after being tempered by the golden finger day and night for nearly a year.

Immediately, he exerted a little force to test the water.

"what?"

Coach Wu Bin didn't have any other thoughts at first, he just shook hands with people like that. In fact, many leaders and colleagues said that he was worthy of being a coach of the martial arts team. He was really strong and even shaking hands made people feel painful.

But Coach Wu Bin is aware of it, but he usually doesn't change it.

That was what happened today. I walked up to the young man naturally and shook hands with him as usual. I was still thinking in my heart that since he was so young and yet had a private car, he must have a very important background.

But at the moment he muttered this, he actually felt a slight pain in the hand he had clenched.

Damn it, what's going on?
What's going on with this young man? Is he trying to compete with me?
Well, I’m sorry, but right now there’s no one in the entire sports school who can compete with him, except for this well-mannered young man in front of him?

He really has no idea of ​​his own limitations. He actually ran to their Shichahai Sports School to cause trouble and challenge the school. How arrogant!
Immediately, he secretly tried his best to give this young man a small warning.

"Hey?"

But soon Coach Wu Bin was surprised again. He had secretly increased his strength to 50% or 60%, but the opponent remained calm and still looked at him with a smile as if in the spring breeze.

Uh-huh, there's something!
It seems like this person has bad intentions. Is he really here to challenge us?
Coach Wu Bin was already certain that this young man was quite capable and must have come here to challenge the opponent today, so he stopped being complacent.

He even secretly increased his strength again!

Seventy percent!

Eighty percent!

Ninety percent!

But even when he was at full speed, Coach Wu Bin was surprised to find that the opponent's big wrists were still as still as a mountain and very steady.

Soon after, he seemed to be a little overwhelmed, his face turned purple, and he was invincible!

Coach Wu Bin knew that he had met a master!

He lost!
However, this young man should not be too young. He is only two years older than his disciples and students.

How could he, with all his strength, easily crush a master like him?
I just can’t figure it out. Could it be that he was born with supernatural powers?

"Coach Wu, everyone says that your handshake is quite strong. Now it seems to be true. Our old comrades can't stand your handshake like this!?"

Cheng Xuemin saw that the opponent's face had turned ashen, and the veins on his arms were also bulging, looking hideous and terrifying, which showed that the opponent had already used all his strength.

Even so, Cheng Xuemin could still handle it easily, but he couldn't judge the extent of his own physical condition.
Anyway, judging from the current situation, there should be no problem in beating coach Wu Bin.

Coach Wu Bin is Li Lianjie's coach, so if the master is not good enough, then the apprentice is even worse. Based on this inference, Cheng Xuemin can also beat Li Lianjie during this period.

At this time, Li Lianjie was at his peak. There were few people in the entire Shichahai Sports School who could beat him.

Therefore, if Cheng Xuemin were to challenge the opponent today, he might really be able to knock the opponent down.

Immediately, he loosened his hands from shaking hands and said jokingly with a smile.

"Ah! Yes, yes, I'm used to it and didn't pay much attention to these details! I will definitely pay attention next time!"

Seeing that the other party let go, Coach Wu Bin's face became even more embarrassed and he nodded sullenly.

“It’s really a bit overwhelming!”

Xie Jin who was standing next to them really responded to this, but he didn't realize that in such a short time, Cheng Xuemin had helped them get their place back.

"Sorry, sorry!" Wu Bin apologized to the old comrades one after another, and then said to Cheng Xuemin and the others, "Three leaders, our school leaders have already greeted me. I will be responsible for receiving you!"

"By the way, my name is Wu Bin!"

"I thought you guys should have arrived this morning. Now it's lunch time. How about we go to our school cafeteria for a meal?"

Since Wu Bin received a notice from the school leaders saying that leaders from Yan Film Studio were coming to inspect and would arrive soon, he did not dare to delay and had been waiting here for a long time.

But after waiting for a long time, it was already dinner time before the person finally came. I must have been angry at first.

But after competing with Cheng Xuemin, all his spirit and energy were gone. Wu Bin actually lost to a young man, and lost so miserably.

Even if the other party was born with supernatural powers, he, Wu Bin, would still lose.

And he didn't even know who the other person was, so he immediately introduced himself and tried to find out the other person's background.

"Actually, we are the ones who should be sorry. We just went to the General Political Department first, which delayed us!" The one who should be sorry was definitely Huang Jianzhong. He also consciously took the lead and introduced:
"Coach Wu, this is Director Xie Jin from Shanghai Film Studio. He has made many classic red films. You must have seen his The Red Detachment of Women!"

"The Red Detachment of Women? I've seen it, I've seen it, I've definitely seen it! So it was directed by you, Director Xie, what a pleasure to meet you!" Wu Bin was surprised when he heard it, he didn't expect that he was such a great director. Who doesn't know The Red Detachment of Women? Who hasn't seen it?
But he was only surprised for a moment. What Wu Bin wanted to know most was who this young man was.

Huang Jianzhong did as he wished and introduced him, "This is Comrade Cheng Xuemin, a pioneer of reform and opening up. He wrote those influential articles in the first half of the year, such as Director Qiao's Inauguration, The Wrangler, and Parental Love!"

"Oh my, Cheng Xuemin? So you are Cheng Xuemin, the pioneer of reform? It's like thunder in my ears, like thunder in my ears!"

As soon as Wu Bin heard Huang Jianzhong's introduction, he went into a state of panic on the spot. Shock was the only thing in his mind!
It turns out that he is the pioneer of reform and opening up, Cheng Xuemin!

Who would have thought that he was a pioneer of reform and opening up appointed by the higher-ups, a royal penman in the cultural field, and a man of letters!
How come his kung fu is so incredible?

Could this be the legendary all-round talent in literature and martial arts, with extraordinary talent?
"That's enough! You old Huang!" Cheng Xuemin pointed at Huang Jianzhong and introduced him to Wu Bin, "This is Director Huang Jianzhong, and he is also the executive director of our new film!"

"I came here today to choose the role. Director Huang has the final say!"

"Ah... OK, OK, hello, Director Huang!" Wu Bin thought about it. Director Huang Jianzhong? Never heard of him. Obviously, he must be some unknown little director.

But such a small director actually dared to come to their Shichahai Sports School to select actors, and he was accompanied by the famous director Xie Jin and the reform pioneer Cheng Xuemin.

So, the protagonist of today's reception should be director Huang Jianzhong?
"Are the students still training?"

"Then let's take a look first?"

Wu Bin looked at Huang Jianzhong and waited for the protagonist to speak. What should he do next?
But Cheng Xuemin, who was standing next to him, heard the students shouting at him for training and asked.

"Yes, yes, they are indeed still in training! Then let's take a look first!?"

Wu Bin thought to himself, it was just to receive you that I delayed the students' classes and kept them waiting at the training ground, and didn't even dare to serve lunch.

I was afraid that they would come over again after the students had eaten their fill, and if I continued to perform, it would be very bad for the students’ health.

"That's quite hard work!" Cheng Xuemin nodded and said.

Wu Bin led them into the training ground and continued Cheng Xuemin's words, saying, "How can it not be hard? We achieved considerable results in the National Games some time ago!"

"Look, these guys are completely cocky and think they are invincible!"

"How can this be possible? There is no such thing as an invincible martial artist. It is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. If you don't force them to train hard, how can they fight for the country and win the gold medal if they neglect their skills?"

"So, you have to practice! If you don't practice, you will become useless!"

"That's true. I really need to practice more!" Cheng Xuemin couldn't quite tell whether this coach surnamed Wu was rejecting him in a tactful way. He hadn't even spoken a word, but he kept talking about sailing against the current and practicing hard.

If you don't practice, you will be useless?
Isn't this a disguised way of telling Cheng Xuemin and the others not to speak?

Give a few compliments first and then see!

Cheng Xuemin pondered in his heart, and then continued to flatter, saying: "But you have won a lot of awards. I heard that you won several gold medals in this National Games. You are the first in the country, right?"

"It's just so-so, with only twelve gold medals. I have to work harder to set a new record!"

Depend on!
Twelve gold medals are just average. Are you the coach who is too proud, or are those students too proud? !
The training in the training ground was in full swing, with all kinds of weapons crackling and fighting vigorously. However, no matter how exciting it was, it was not as exciting as the coach Wu Bin's eloquent words about their students.

"Look, that's Ge Chunyan, the captain of our female martial arts team, the sixth-generation successor of Baguaquan and the 21st-generation successor of Chen-style Tai Chi. Her Baguaquan performed brilliantly at the National Games and won her the national championship!"

“That guy is called Wang Qin, he is the captain of the men’s martial arts team. With a spear in his hand, he is invincible. However, he was a little worse than his junior sister in this National Games and only won the runner-up!

"That girl is Huang Qiuyan, a member of the women's team. Wang Qin lost to her in spear competition. She's number one in the country!"

Coach Wu named several of his most proud students, and finally pointed his finger at the most proud student he had brought up in his life, and said, "See that bald boy? His name is Li Lianjie. He is only sixteen years old this year, but he has already won seven national gold medals. Seven!"

Then he waved and called Li Lianjie over here.

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