Dad, Please Try a Little Harder

  Chapter 66 Club House Lifetime Free Card!

  The two characters of Zhuge Zhelan and Feng Lingxi come from the new work "Quexian" by Manmu Linlang, a contemporary unknown Internet writer in my country.

   Among them, Feng Lingxi is the heroine of this book, and Zhuge Zhelan is her master.

  Since a master-student love fairy tale drama became popular, follow-up works have sprung up like mushrooms after rain, one crop after another.

  The character set is cold, powerful, lonely, affectionate, stubborn and arrogant master + cute, hardworking, innocent, and mysterious female apprentice has become a new popular CP.

  It seems to be in a world of immortals, a powerful master would be ashamed to cultivate immortals if he doesn't accept a female apprentice.

   Therefore, when such two character settings appeared in "Quexian", readers subconsciously believed that Zhuge Zhelan must be the official partner of Feng Lingxi.

According to the current popular routine, the following is love for a long time → moral intolerance → third party disrupting the situation → suppressing feelings → misunderstanding without explaining → the identity of the heroine is revealed → the heroine is blackened → the master and the hero give silently → love and kill each other → the truth is revealed abuse again...

   And Qian Quan, who knows the outline and main line of this book, knows that Zhuge Zhelan, the master, will go offline heroically when he fights against the villains later.

  Although there are many readers of "Quexian" who are craving the master-student CP, in terms of real content, Zhuge Zhelan and Feng Lingxi are a relatively pure pair of master-student, an anti-routine setting.

  Based on this point, Qian Quanju’s example can be said to be a perfect counterattack to Ding Linlang’s master-student CP setting.

   But the problem is that he himself does not know what books Ding Linlang wrote. This wave of face-to-face exposure not only shows that he is chasing the books but also understands them deeply, which makes Ding Linlang not calm.

  Faced with Ding Linlang's questioning, Qian Quan reacted quickly: "I thought of a sentence in your introduction, and it was easy to find."

   "Qian Quan, don't lie to me. With your tone just now, I have finished chasing you in the last book, right?"

  No way, they know each other too well, they often hang out together, rarely pretending and fortifying.

   It's not that he can't lie to her, but she's already talked about it, and it's pointless to keep it a secret.

   nodded immediately: "Not only have you finished chasing, but you also insist on voting every day. There are also many selected comments in the comment area. It can be said that he is a senior fan of Lin Lang."

   "Qian Quan!" Ding Linlang blushed when he heard this.

   What a shame! It's just social death!

  There is a sense of powerlessness that he reads face to face with the diary he wrote when he was eleven or twelve years old.

   "Are you in my readership?" Ding Linlang resisted.

   "I said you are not allowed to get angry, and you are not allowed to kick me out of the group."

"You speak first."

   "You make sure first."

   "Okay, I won't get angry or kick you, just tell me."

  Qian Quan switched to the trumpet "Knowing Taoist" on his mobile phone, and sent a message to Manmu Lin Yun: "I'm betting on Qian Quan, speaking to Ding Linlang, Lin Lang's great master."

  Ding Linlang almost dropped his phone when he received this message. Three seconds later—

   "Qian-Quan! I'm going to kill you!"

  That's right, Qian Quan is not only in her reader group, but also her group administrator!

  Not only is her group administrator, but she has also interacted with her countless times in the group, and the topic even involved Qian Quan himself.

  Other members of the group often teased her and the mysterious boy.

   As a result, Fa Xiao was among the group members, sometimes teasing along with them.

   It can be called the ultimate social death!

  Ding Linlang rushed over and grabbed Qian Quan's neck.

   "Hey, I'm a master, I'm... ah, the sixth in the Big Dipper... Gaxing..."

  Of course Ding Linlang would not really use force, but the sudden sense of shame forced her to do something to ease the embarrassment.

  The two fought for a while, until Qian Quan hugged her into his arms in order to resist, and the two quickly and tacitly separated.

  This kind of contact has never happened before, but now that the two of them have grown up and developed more maturely, too close contact should be avoided.

  So, the means to alleviate the embarrassment made the atmosphere more embarrassing.

   "When did you know I wrote a book?" Ding Linlang quickly changed the subject.

"It didn't take long for you to type, and I noticed it. It was you typing on the keyboard every day that first attracted my attention. Then one day I saw you reading your own book on the Erythronia Literature Network, and combined with the pen name and style of writing, it was easy. It was inferred."

  Ding Linlang was speechless for a while, and after a minute or two, he said: "Some things Lin Yun said don't represent my true point of view, do you understand?"

"clear."

   "I, some of the plots in my book are required by the plot, and many descriptions are found online. I don't understand it very well, do you know?"

   "I know." Qian Quan's tone should be as sincere as possible.

"do not tell anyone."

"Do not tell."

   "Don't make fun of me with the plots and sentences in the book!"

   "No jokes."

  Ding Linlang thought for a while, and said, "That's all for now, and I'll add more later when I think about it."

"Um."

  The two went to eat, and then went back to school.

   Not long after they separated, Ding Linlang added another one and sent it directly online to "Do you know people":

   "You are not allowed to view the chat history."

  Do you know the person: "Do not check."

  …

Six pm.

  Zhao Chunjia sent a car to take Qian Quan to the Tulip Garden.

  Zhao Chunjia took his wife and daughter downstairs to greet him in person.

  After the meeting, I and Zhao Chunjia's wife, Huang Lingyan, couldn't help exchanging greetings like fellow villagers meeting fellow villagers and alumni meeting alumni.

   After entering the house, I saw Master Hu, another old man, and a well-mannered middle-aged man in a decent suit and glasses.

   "This is Bai Yu's master, Master Gongxuanzhu, you know my father-in-law. This is Gu Shuntang, my brother and my best friend."

  Zhao Chunjia really regarded Qian Quan as an extremely important guest. He not only invited his best buddy to accompany him, but also introduced him so solemnly.

  Qian Quan greeted each of them politely, and the other party responded one by one.

   "Bai Yu told me what you told her on the field, it was really subtle and penetrating!

   "Thank you, I won't say much. If you need help from me, an old man, just ask, it's incumbent on you."

  When Gong Xuanzhu saw Qian Quan, his tone was a little bit excited, and he made a verbal promise that seemed relaxed but was actually not light.

  Jin Sheng Yu Zhen sixty-four hands, that is his school's unique learning, and now it is continued, its significance is self-evident.

   "You're being polite. The main thing is that you teach well, and Zhao Baiyu learns well. I'm just pushing the boat along with the flow and making the icing on the cake." Qian Quan said.

  Gong Xuanzhu waved his hands and said:

   "We in Xingyi Quan say 'to progress with one thought, not to survive with one thought. To be able to start with one breath, not to be born with one breath'.

"Especially at the juncture of kung fu learning, if you stagnate for too long, you will easily fall into self-attachment, and you will fall short. Only 'advancing' can break your self-attachment. At this time, the blow is no less than ten years of teaching skills. Brother Qian, don't be humble. "

   "It was a coincidence, and I also happened to meet at the right time." Qian Quan was no longer overly modest.

   "The word 'coincidental coincidence' is a good word!" Huang Pinghu continued, "The meeting and acquaintance of people is based on these four words. Let's sit down and talk."

  Everyone sat down in turn.

  Zhao Chunjia said: "Everyone here today is from our own family, we don't talk so much about etiquette."

  At the dining table, Qian Quan is naturally the well-deserved protagonist.

  Huang Pinghu discussed literature with him, and Gong Xuanzhu discussed martial arts with him.

  Huang Lingyan chatted with him about the past and present of Wanghuai No. 1 Middle School, while Zhao Chunjia specially asked Zhao Baiyu to toast him with a glass of wine.

  In contrast, Gu Shuntang, who sat with him, talked less, but he always clinked glasses with Qian Quan at the right time, or asked him about his studies and life.

  Qian Quan knew everything he could answer, and he spoke politely and bluntly when it was inconvenient to say.

  After eating a meal, the topics involved chess, astrology, qi, martial arts, Zhonghai's food, future career planning and so on.

  Actually, according to the plan that Qian Quan initially agreed with his parents, he was going to be a teacher after graduating from university. Now he has more choices.

  Chess, basketball, martial arts and other fields can all be dabbled in, or simply open a comprehensive training class by yourself.

  There are infinite possibilities in the future, and we are not in a hurry to make a conclusion yet.

  If there is another secret reason, it is that he doesn't know what new work his father can do.

   To a certain extent, where his future ceiling is depends on where his father's ceiling is.

   Is this another form of parenting?

   Zhao Chunjia's insincerity and insincerity imply that Qian Quan can join his company directly after graduation. Judging from his tone, it will not be as simple as being a waiter by then.

"When I was young, I was conceited about my talent. When I learned Kung Fu from my master, I often mastered it in a short while. Brother Qian, you only know that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.

   "If I were born a few decades later and met you, I might keep a low profile. So, today I'll talk about my teenage madness. How about I come to discuss with Brother Qian?"

  Gong Xuanzhu was very chatty today. After drinking two cups, he became more relaxed and even took the initiative to invite Qian Quan to fight.

  Zhao Baiyu was secretly amazed, thinking that if other brothers and sisters saw Master in this state, their jaws would drop in shock.

   When Qian Quan heard Gong Xuanzhu's words, it was exactly what he wished for.

  After the competition in the morning, I wanted to challenge those two martial arts seniors, but I didn't expect them to say "I don't play tricks" and let it go.

   "I happen to also want to ask Senior Gong for advice." Qian Quan said.

  Gong Xuanzhu laughed and said: "I dare not ask for advice, I'm afraid I don't have much to teach you in boxing and kicking skills. If you really fight with your hands, it's hard to say how many moves I, an old man, can hold.

   "As the saying goes, 'Fist is afraid of the young, stick is afraid of the old man', I will compare my ideas with you on fists and feet, and then I will learn a few stick techniques with you, how about it?"

   "Yes." Qian Quan agreed.

   Saying that, everyone came to Zhao Baiyu's underground martial arts gym together.

   "In martial arts, the routines and moves of each school are different, but there is a saying that is common. It is called 'Seeing what you don't hear, and avoiding danger'. Brother Qian must have heard of it?"

   "I have heard." Qian Quan nodded, "It is said that people will develop some kind of subconsciousness to predict danger, in my opinion, it should be a faster conditioned reflex.

   "It seems that some animals can predict the weather changes in advance."

   "Almost." Gong Xuanzhu nodded, "Let's compare this first."

  Qian Quan was curious: "Okay, how do you compare?"

   "It's very simple. One side stands still, and the other side pats him on the shoulder from behind to see if he can hit it." Gong Xuanzhu said with an innocent smile in his eyes.

   "Okay, please first."

   Gong Xuanzhu did not refuse.

  Qian Quan stood with his back turned.

  Gong Xuanzhu's smile faded away, his expression turned serious, and his aura seemed to shrink accordingly.

  I saw his right foot lifted slightly, and he leaned forward silently like a snake, his body seemed to be swaying, and he quietly approached Qian Quan who seemed to be unaware.

   It was obviously a small game with a childlike flavor, but everyone else watched it with breathless concentration, showing nervous expressions.

   Especially Zhao Baiyu, staring at Master's footwork and movement with piercing eyes.

  Gong Xuanzhu saw that he was less than a foot away from Qian Quan, so he could pat him on the shoulder by raising his hand, but his palm was hanging in the air, shaking slightly, but he didn't fall down. He didn't know what he was waiting for.

   Just as the others were puzzled, suddenly, Gong Xuanzhu's palm quickly slapped.

  In the blink of an eye, everyone felt a figure flash by, and found that Qian Quan had moved two meters away.

  Gong Xuanzhu slapped the air with his palm.

  Everyone was dumbfounded.

   "Hahaha, good good good good good good good good!" Gong Xuanzhu didn't get the shot, not only was he not disappointed, but also overjoyed, "Young people are getting up, we old people can retire well."

  Qian Quan said truthfully: "Sorry, I'm not 'invisible or unheard'. I escaped by listening to the bridge. This round is not considered a win."

  Gong Xuanzhu didn't take it seriously: "It's the same thing, different routes lead to the same goal, you can reach that level in a few years, now come to me."

  Gong Xuanzhu turned around in high spirits.

  Qian Quan took a few steps back, said "offended", then stood still, watching Gong Xuanzhu's back.

   After a few seconds, Qian Quan took a step to the left first, and stood there for two seconds, as if he was about to step back.

  But in the next second, he rushed out with an afterimage.

   When he looked again, his palm lightly rested on Gong Xuanzhu's shoulder.

  Gong Xuanzhu laughed happily again: "I'm old, I'm really old, I can't accept my old age."

  Qian Quan said: "You have noticed that I took advantage of the young man's fast speed, and you are not considered a loser in this round."

  Gong Xuanzhu smiled and said: "If you feel the danger and you can't avoid it, wouldn't it be more of a failure?"

  Qian Quan didn't say much anymore, but felt that he still had room for improvement, and he must not be complacent.

  At least, the set of "Wudang Secret Small Cycle Kung Fu" given by Zhang Xianger should be practiced more diligently.

  Afterwards, Gong Xuanzhu and Qian Quan compared stick skills.

Wing Chun 6:30 stick, the movements are very simple, there are no tricks in the content, and there are no unnecessary and redundant movements. It can be summed up in a few words, scraping, pointing, picking, circle, marking, sweeping, and flicking. It requires force to penetrate the tip of the stick. , The stick and the man are one.

  Qian Quan's stick method is naturally a master level, but when he was fighting Gong Xuanzhu, he was overwhelmed at first.

  Not to mention the stick being entangled by him, he almost got hit on the back of his foot.

   "The stick is afraid of the old man" is really not just for listening.

   Fortunately, all kinds of actual combat stick techniques flashed quickly in his mind, his chest rose with excitement, his hands shook, and with force against force, he flicked away the Gongxuan bamboo long stick, and then counterattacked back with sweeping, pointing, and marking.

   In this fight between the two, they both tried their best on the basis of pointing to the end, and finally ended in a tie.

   After all, Gong Xuanzhu was a bit out of breath because of his age, and Qian Quan was also sweating this time, but he still had some strength left.

   "Fun!" Gong Xuanzhu said, "I haven't had such a good fight with someone in a long time, brother Qian, how about another date when I have time?"

   "I can't ask for it."

  After the match with Gong Xuanzhu, it was time for Qian Quan to go back to school.

  Zhao Chunjia winked at his brother Gu Shuntang, who nodded slightly in understanding.

   "Brother Qian is going back to Haishi University, right?" Gu Shuntang asked.

"yes."

   "Exactly, I'm going to do something over there, let's go together."

"good."

  Qian Quan said goodbye to everyone in the Zhao family, and returned to school in Gu Shuntang's car.

  The distance is not far, half an hour by car.

  Arrived at the gate of the school, Gu Shuntang stopped the car, handed it to Qian Quan from the paper bag in the co-pilot, and said, "Brother Qian, there is a small gift in here, brother asked me to give it to you, please be sure to accept it.

   "Don't worry, it's not something expensive, a membership card, and a few shopping cards left over from the company's activities."

  Qian Quan refused: "The meal has been eaten, and the wine has been drunk, so the gift will be waived."

  Gu Shuntang said: "Compared to what you gave Bai Yu, this gift is actually nothing to offer. According to the big brother, he originally wanted to give you a Rolex and a few gold bars, but Master Hu said that would be vulgar.

   "So I replaced it with Funing No. 1's membership black card and a few shopping cards. If you insist on not accepting it, the eldest brother will inevitably send you gold bars and watches."

   "Okay." Qian Quan had no choice but to take the paper bag, "In fact, he has already given me a membership card."

   "Well, that red card is free for three times, and you can give it to friends. This black card is free for life, and there are some private customization rights exclusive to senior members. Let's unlock it slowly in the future."

  Qian Quan: "..." This gift is not lighter than a watch gold bar.

  After saying goodbye to Gu Shuntang, Qian Quan got out of the car.

   Open the bag casually and take a look, there is a delicate metal box inside, which should be the member black card of Funing One.

  Beside the metal box is a bulging envelope with cards.

  Qian Quan opened the envelope and found that it contained a thick stack of shopping cards, each with a face value of 5,000 yuan.

   Counted, a total of 20!

   This chapter has 4778 words, two in one.

  (end of this chapter)