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Chapter 183 Red Fist
It was really fun to sing today!

Even when Gao Shuang left, he still felt a little airy.

The experience of being on the stage as the protagonist this time is simply "magic"!
In the past, he appeared on stage as a supporting role or a foil.

Not to mention the accompaniment of Xu Zan.

The time one-half was angry, it was in the name of money.

Even he sang two songs at Zhao Ying'er's concert to help Zhao Hai chase Zhou Shishi.

Only this time, Gao Shuang is really singing for himself!

Although still wearing a mask, he did not show his face.

But this time the mood is completely different!

Sing your own voice!

He also sang his own voice!
Standing on the stage became the focus of the audience, and that unbridled feeling even made him experience a kind of intoxicated pleasure!

Maybe my heart really longs for this shining moment under the spotlight?

There is also the physical training manual that I have never liked before.

I didn't expect to bring such a "domineering" bonus effect when singing.

Go back and do some research!

Gao Shuang pondered while walking.

After exiting from the staff passage, go directly to the underground parking lot.

Xiao ran to the parking space where He Xiaoling was parked.

This underground parking lot is connected to the staff passage, so it is also closed.

Only a few cars inside the station were parked.

For the sake of confidentiality, several singers left the venue at separate times.

When Gao Shuang got down, he happened to see the taillights of a black nanny van disappearing at the exit of the parking lot.

Leaving before him was the mandala flower...

This woman is really a bit mysterious, even the level of mystery is comparable to her own.

When meeting in the group lounge, everyone is the original voice.

So the singers have some guesses about each other.

Gao Shuang was completely unfamiliar with this woman's voice.

He also quietly asked about the more open accordion in private.

But the accordion said that he didn't hear it either.

There are quite a few strange characters in this first group of singers, and it is really a fluke to get the first place!
……

Gao Shuang saw from a distance that He Xiaoling's car had started.

Across the car window, He Xiaoling smiled and waved to him.

Gao Shuang quickly ran into the co-pilot and excitedly asked He Xiaoling, "Aunt He! Do you think I'm awesome?"

"Hmm! Put the seat belt on."

He Xiaoling nodded with a smile and started the car.

Gao Shuang said dissatisfiedly, "What's 'um'?! You can just say 'don't watch'!"

"Okay, okay! My little Shuang is the best! Can it be done?" He Xiaoling's mouth curled into a helpless smile.

Gao Shuang Le Dian Dian said, "It doesn't feel good to be called Xiao Shuang! Can you call someone else?"

He Xiaoling glanced at him: "What's it called? Dead thing?"

"Isn't the scenery unpleasant?" Gao Shuang was immediately unhappy: "Let's talk about love, be serious!"

"You are the least serious day and night!"

He Xiaoling rolled her eyes and gave Gao Shuang a roll of eyes.

"Hey!"

Seeing that the car was already on the road, Gao Shuang took off his spider hood: "Aunt He! How do you think I'm doing today? Tell the truth!"

"I haven't heard you sing well since the last music festival, but today I can count as listening!"

He Xiaoling was driving while talking to Gao Shuang, her tone was filled with pride that could not be hidden: "How can you say you are so capable? I have never seen you practice singing. I didn't expect that when you came to the stage, you couldn't even compare to you after singing. ."

"I'm working hard behind my back, but you haven't seen it!" Gao Shuang bragged cheerfully: "However, we have some talent! In the field of literature and art, we can be regarded as talented!"

"A couple of compliments to you, are you still panting?"

Gao Shuang said triumphantly: "I won't be allowed to make a fuss if I win the championship! But then again, thanks to your encouragement before entering the arena! Otherwise, I wouldn't be in such a good state!"

He Xiaoling thought of what the two of them did behind the building, and wondered if they were seen by others.

At this moment, Gao Shuang's old story was brought up again, and his face suddenly turned red: "What nonsense!"

"How can it be nonsense?"

Gao Shuang danced and said, "You don't know how tight I finally got with that mandala flower! It's only one point! This fight is really tragic, I'll tell you! The one who announced the score at the time It's time for the sparks!"

"Don't believe me! Hey?"

"If you hadn't added a buff to me before entering the arena, I would definitely have hated on the spot!"

"I want it before the next game! Both red and blue!"

"Auntie who is red or blue doesn't know." He Xiaoling smiled slyly and said, "But Auntie gave you a score today. Do you think that Auntie is being selfish in doing so?"

"Did you rate me alone?"

Gao Shuang was stunned when he heard He Xiaoling say this.

I am only one audience point away from the mandala flower.

Excluding other factors, the final decisive point should go to Aunt He? !
What is Fortune Star?

Aunt He is her own lucky star!

As for being selfish or not...

Isn't it normal for people to help their relatives or not in this kind of thing?
But relying on the help of Aunt He to get this first place, I can't be proud of it!

It's hard to brag, isn't it?

He stroked his hair, and said in embarrassment, "Aunt He...well...thank you!"

"What stupid things are you talking about? Isn't it right for Auntie to be towards you?"

He Xiaoling's empty right hand gently held Gao Shuang.

Soft and a little warm.

……

Early the next morning, Gao Shuang was still asleep when he was woken up by Zhao Hai's phone ringing.

On the other end of the phone, Zhao Hai shouted as always, "Hey! Shuangzi!"

"what's up?"

Gao Shuang asked in a daze.

Zhao Hai asked, "Do you have live tickets for The Masked Singer?"

"Ok?"

When Gao Shuang heard Zhao Hai's question, everyone was shocked.

All guests of The Masked Singer are kept secret.

And they signed a confidentiality agreement.

No matter who is exposed in advance, they will be directly judged out!

If this is picked up by someone, wouldn't his subsequent games be yellow?
"How did you know?" Gao Shuang asked in a serious tone.

"Don't worry! Don't you know what my tone is?"

Hearing that Gao Shuang's tone was not very good, Zhao Hai quickly explained: "It was Mr. Ye who told me!"

"Ye Anlei?" Gao Shuang asked suspiciously, "What did she tell you?"

"Don't worry about it, I'll ask you, can you get on-site tickets?"

Zhao Hai's tone was a little anxious, but he didn't explain it to Gao Shuang.

Gao Shuang thought for a while and said, "The tickets for these few days must be gone, let me help you find two tickets for the second episode!"

"Okay! Then I won't be polite to you!"

"Wait for my news..."

After hanging up the phone, Gao Shuang rubbed his face and woke up completely.

Got it!
If you send too many tickets, you really become a ticket dealer!
……

Without sleepiness, Gao Shuang simply turned over and got up.

I am currently on leave and have a lot of free time.

After getting dressed, the door is pushed open, it is very autumn, and the cool air in the morning makes the whole person feel refreshed.

Grandma went out with He Xiaoling early in the morning, and hitched a ride with Aunt He to the morning market to buy vegetables.

There is no one at home now.

I didn't dare to buy breakfast, I was afraid that I would not be able to explain when I met Zhu Chuangjin...

So go in the opposite direction.

There is a small park not far from the alley, and now it is full of uncles and aunts doing morning exercises.

It's been a long time since I came out for a walk early in the morning, and I feel pretty good after walking.

Walk along the park path all the way to the grove.

Suddenly, a neat figure caught his eye.

……

The figure flickered extremely fast, and made crackling noises from time to time.

It's hard to see under the shadow of the woods.

When he got closer, he got a clear view.

I saw a five or sixty-year-old man practicing boxing!

This uncle who practices boxing is completely different from those who got up early and practiced Tai Chi in Gao Shuang's previous life!

There is no slow self-cultivation.

The tricks are fierce, the fists are full of wind!
The scattered fallen leaves were swayed by the uncle's fist wind.

The sound of the crackling sleeves hitting the air is continuous!

Although the uncle is not young, but this set of punches is so powerful!
If it weren't for the slanted long hair drooping to one side to cover up the baldness, it would be a bit unsightly, then he is really a master! ! !

Gao Shuang enjoyed watching it so much that he simply sat down on a stone bench not far away.

He didn't understand these things at all, but he just thought that the old man played well, so he became interested.

After about ten minutes, the uncle stopped his stance.

At this moment, on the open space where he was standing, the fallen leaves that were originally full had been swept out of a circular open space!

"it is good!"

Gao Shuang stood up and applauded!

If nothing else, it is not something ordinary people can do to be able to pull the leaves of a tree just by punching!
The uncle calmed down for a while, looking like an outdoor expert, smiling and stroking his beard, looking at Gao Shuang.

Obviously, his good words also greatly satisfied the uncle's vanity...

Seeing the uncle looking at him, Gao Shuang simply walked over: "Master, what kind of punch are you punching?"

"Red Fist!"

The uncle calmly opened the thermos bottle soaked with goji berries, took a sip, and said calmly.

Gao Shuang scratched his head: "Red fist? What kind of fist..."

The uncle's smiling face suddenly froze: "You haven't heard of Red Fist? You don't watch martial arts movies?"

Red Fist is a household name in Blue Star.

Similar to the spread of the eight poles on the earth.

On Blue Star, anyone who has paid attention to Huaxia martial arts has heard of this type of boxing.

In addition, the red fists open and close, and the movements are concise and lively.

In fact, there are also red fists on Earth.

Not the "Hongquan" that people often hear.

The two styles of boxing are very different.

Red Fist is a rather old genre on Earth.

Originated in Zhou and Qin Dynasties, famous in Tang and Song Dynasties, and popular in Ming and Qing Dynasties, it is an important branch of Chinese national martial arts.

However, the historical development of Blue Star after the Sui Dynasty had an inflection point.

As a result, the Taiji and Baji that Gao Shuang was familiar with failed to appear.

However, some of the more ancient boxing styles have developed exceptionally prosperous.

Gao Shuang looked back at the venue that looked like a special effect in a movie: "Are you practicing your inner strength?"

"Cough cough..."

The uncle who was choked by the water for a while coughed, with a constipated look on his face: "Young man, have you read too many youth fantasy novels?"

"You still know about youth fantasy novels?" Gao Shuang asked in surprise.

"Hey! Don't mention it again! It makes me angry!"

The uncle slapped his thigh, and angrily settled on the stone bench where the water glass had been placed.

Gao Shuang asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

The uncle shook the lid of the cup in his hand, and said angrily: "My grandson was addicted to it a while ago!"

"What are you addicted to?"

"Youth fantasy novels!" The uncle buckled the lid of the cup heavily and recalled: "I am holding a book called "What's the life" all day long?"

Forgive me?

Still youthful fantasy?
That didn't run!

Gao Shuang reminded: "Is it "The King's Life"?"

"That's right! You buy that kind of book too?"

The uncle looked back at Gao Shuang with a bad look.

Gao Shuang waved his hands again and again, and replied firmly, "I didn't buy it!"

Should I still buy it?

It was written by me after all!
The bookstore sent two large boxes by mail, and they were placed under my bed unopened.

There is no money at all, how can it be called buying?
"Just don't buy it! They are all harmful things!" The uncle said angrily: "My grandson, he has been holding that "The King Forgive Me" all day long, and he has read it like a madman!"

"The other day, an old friend I hadn't seen for a long time came to my house. I just said that a friend came from afar, and this kid casually answered me that he will be executed even if he is far away!"

"Let me give me a good pumping on my butt!"

"As a result, when I asked, it was all learned from that book of forgiveness!"

Gao Shuang sighed inwardly, good guy...

This grandson will learn and use it!
But Lu Shu has arrogant capital, what do you have?

Look at your grandpa's strength, he can punch for 10 minutes without panting!
You have the capital to be beaten, don't you?
……

"Are you talking like this?" The uncle said bitterly, "These writers who write youthful fantasies, it's better not to teach them all day long! If you want me to see this guy who wrote "The King's Life", you can see if I will forgive him. One life!!!"

The last sound was almost a roar.

Just highlight one full of air.

Startled Gao Shuang subconsciously tightened his hips.

"Haha..." Gao Shuang touched his nose uncomfortably, then changed the subject and said, "Let's talk about Red Fist..."

"Red Fist?" The uncle turned back and looked at Gao Shuang: "Have you really never heard of it?"

In Blue Star's China, there are very few boys who don't know about Red Fist.

Just like the boys on earth don't know Tai Chi, Jeet Kune Do.

Gao Shuang hurriedly explained, "I've heard it before, it's the first time I've seen someone play so well!"

"Haha, I can't tell you how good you are! It's just that the years of practice are a little longer!"

The uncle stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"That... can you teach me? I'm very interested."

Gao Shuang rubbed his hands together and asked.

Red Fist itself is not a secret boxing technique.

If you can practice boxing in the park, it means that there is no place where this kung fu cannot be passed down lightly.

The uncle must have met more than just Gao Shuang who wanted to learn kung fu over the years.

At this moment, seeing a young man yearning for his skills, he is somewhat proud: "Learning boxing is not a matter of one or two days! If you really want to learn... It's not that I can't teach you. I'm just afraid that you won't be able to endure this hardship. "

Gao Shuang waved his hand and said, "No... I just want to see you play another complete set!"

The uncle frowned, disapproving of Gao Shuang's superficial attitude: "Don't be impatient, young man! Boxing is not something that happens overnight! What's the use of watching it several times? Everything is about having a solid foundation! It is so!"

Gao Shuang pondered for a while, and said, "I think... I may be a little bit talented! After reading it twice, I can learn all about it..."

"When I was young, my master also said that I was one of the best kung fu seedlings in a hundred!" The uncle said disdainfully, "As a result, after practicing at this age, I only have some skill."

Gao Shuang said: "How about this! I just watched you play most of the time! I'll call you first?"

"Hey?"

Gao Shuang's words amused the uncle.

Boxing is so easy to learn?
Can you play it once?

I've never seen it blow like this before!
"Okay! Hit me and see!"

The uncle and the old gods are present with an expression of watching a good show.

Gao Shuang's physical training manual was not stage fright. He walked to the empty field that the uncle "sweeped" out, recalled and said, "Then let me try it first!"

Having said that, he casually took a pose and fell silent.

He tried hard to recall the actions of the uncle before.

The body is completely relaxed.

Feeling this attentively, I suddenly felt that every inch of muscle on my body seemed to have spirituality.

The right shoulder is a little higher, sinking...

The left leg and the left foot are naturally drawn out a little...

The waist, hip and spine move slightly to fit...

Move your thumb back against the first joint of the middle finger to form a phoenix fist...

The body changes naturally, although it is a small adjustment, but gradually the whole person's momentum has changed.

The uncle originally wanted to watch a monkey show.

But when Gao Shuang shook his body slightly and adjusted his posture, the uncle's eyes suddenly became sharp.

This kid is wrong! ! !

　I worked overtime today and came back a little late.

　　It was posted before the chapter was finished, I'm really sorry!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)