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Ding Mu has been taking care of his baby recently. Because raising a baby is like picking up a girl, you can only cherish it if you give it.

In fact, Ding Mu quite liked his cute and well-behaved son, and he was willing to spend more time with him. In the past few years, Ding Mu has been busy with technological development. After finally meeting his son, he was naturally willing to make up for it.

In the past few days, the two of them had been together, sleeping together day and night, and their relationship quickly heated up. After all, Ding Mu wants to convince him to go back with him and go to primary school in Dahua.

Before you open this door, you have to understand the living conditions of your children here. No matter how hard you act as a parent, you cannot force your children to return to your country.

On this day, Ding Yan said to Ding Mu: Dad, there will be a performance at our school's graduation party. Can you help me think about what I should perform?

Son, what are you good at? Ding Mu asked. He was still thinking that kindergartens in the United States are also called schools.

Ding Yan clapped his fingers and said: My mother enrolled me in many classes. I learned basketball, music, swimming, painting, pottery and baking. But I can only perform what I learned in music class. However, all of my The classmates all performed, sang and so on, there was nothing special about it.”

Interesting. Ding Mu didn't expect his son to learn so many things and said, You still know the characteristics, so what do you think is distinctive?

Something with national characteristics. Ding Yan raised his head, with hope in his eyes, I am a Chinese, and I want to learn kung fu. Only kung fu can represent the country of China.

Ding Mu nodded and said: This is a good idea. Do you have the foundation?

In Ding Mu's mind, Ding Yan should have some basic skills. After all, Cheng Qianzhan and the others who grew up with him are all peerless masters. Teaching him a few tricks will be enough for him to use for a lifetime.

Ding Yan said: Well, if I can lower my waist, can I do the splits?

After saying that, Ding Yan took a few poses to show flexibility.

Ding Mu took a look and said: It's not bad, the basic skills are pretty solid. So what do you want to perform? Did your Grandpa Cheng and the others teach you some kung fu?

This, no? Do they know kung fu? I don't know. Dad, help me think about it. Ding Yan asked.

By the way, Cheng Qianzhan and the others really have no intention of teaching Ding Yan Kung Fu. Their martial arts are very profound and cannot be understood by children. More importantly, none of their martial arts are suitable for Ding Yan to learn.

They didn't dare to teach randomly. After all, Ding Yan was Ding Mu's son and should be the heir of Wuhuamen in the future. Wuhuamen's martial arts requires the highest level of talent, and it is best to learn no other martial arts at all. A blank piece of paper is much better than a piece of paper that has been messed up.

Ding Mu understood this section as soon as he thought about it. The Ten Thousand Flowers Magic Art is too difficult, and children are still too young. Even if they have superior intelligence, they may not be able to understand such complicated things.

However, Ding Mu certainly cannot refuse his son's request. He thought for a moment, and couldn't help but feel proud. With his own martial arts and talents, he might as well customize a set of boxing techniques for his son and create a set of boxing techniques that is most suitable for him to get started.

Thinking of this, Ding Mu pondered for a moment, then patted Ding Yan on the shoulder and said, Son, come and see.

After saying that, Ding Mu moved and jumped into the yard.

His feet were straight and he didn't make any gestures, he started moving directly. The fists come out and in, then they are collected at the side, and then a lunge punch is followed by a Hunyuan Tai Chi hand.

Before the afterimage disappeared, Ding Mu used another double-smashing fist followed by a Thousand-Hand Guanyin Palm, and then a Flowing Clouds and Water Sleeves plus Zhanyi Shibatu.

He waved the pipa and made a half-move, then moved forward to block, pound, and pound the gun fist. A cloud-hand horizontal fist followed by a dragon-shaped splitting fist...

This kung fu performance was dazzling, and Ding Yan watched from behind with admiration.

They are right. All Chinese people are indeed good at kung fu. Ding Yan applauded and said, Dad, I want to learn, I want to learn.

Ding Mu smiled and said: Son, is this a bit difficult? When is your performance?

Seven more days.

Ah! Only seven days left? Ding Mu shook his head and said, This is a bit difficult. Son, it's easy for you to learn a form, but it's not that simple to show your energy. Every move and every move in this , are all very particular. The muscles that exert force, the accompanying thoughts and breathing are all completely different. Can you remember it?

Dad, I just want to perform for graduation, that's enough. Ding Yan said sharply.

Ha, that's right. Ding Mu suddenly realized that his son, who was more than five years old and less than six years old, was really smart. He just wanted to perform for graduation and did not say that he wanted to use this set of boxing techniques to become a martial arts master.

Therefore, Ding Mu pondered for a moment and said: If it is just a graduation performance, I have an idea. Dad will accompany you on stage. We will compile the entire program into a whole.

Really, dad can accompany me. Ding Yan was extremely excited, That's great! I like dad the most.

Ding Muduo is creative, he said: Of course, for the performance effect, we have to fix the background music, that is, BGM, and then the performance should also have a theme and storyline. Let people have a sense of immersion. That's right, that's right , the two of us have to customize a set of clothes. The same style of Tang-style gongfu, which is enough taste. Either don’t do it, or if you want to do it, do it!”

Ding Yan was stunned. He suddenly imagined the scene Ding Mu had painted. He and his father were dressed in handsome ancient costumes of the same style. Then under the wonderful background music, the two of them walked together. I personally use kung fu performances to tell the story of chivalrous bones and soft intestines.

That's great. Dad, I want to learn it now.

Of course, Ding Mu couldn't just give him gymnastics-like moves. He wanted to see how much potential his son had. He said: Son, let's not practice the moves first. Dad will teach the logic of this boxing technique first. Remember Once you understand the logic of this boxing technique, you will naturally fight. In this way, we can perform against each other, and it will be interesting for Dad to go on stage with you.

Dad, just say it. Yan'er is listening. Ding Yan said seriously.

Ding Mu thought for a while and said deliberately: The first move has 360 variations. If you don't understand these 360 ​​variations, the second move will not be pretty.

Ding Yan was shocked when he heard this. There were 360 ​​variations in the first move, which was quite impressive.

Just listen to Ding Mu say: Returning to the younger sister will lead to Wuwu, Wuwu will become the same person, and the same person will become the great one. A turns to B, B turns to Geng, Geng turns to Gui. The friendship between Zi and Chou, the friendship between Chen and Si, the friendship between Wu Wei. Feng Lei It is a change, mountains and rivers are a change, water and fire are a change. The universe and the earth stimulate each other, the shock and resistance stimulate each other, and the separation and the sun stimulate each other. The increase of three becomes five, and the increase of five becomes nine...

So, I read the next three hundred words.

Ding Yan was confused by what he heard, but he was an out-and-out super prodigy in rote memorization. He could recite people's words just after turning 100 days old. After listening to Ding Mu's words, he immediately started reciting them. Read it over and over again, word for word. I just memorized it by rote and didn’t even know what it meant.

Ding Mu didn't explain it. Seeing that Ding Mu was doing well after memorizing it, he continued and read another three hundred words. In this way, he read three thousand words.

It wasn't until Ding Yan memorized it completely that he said: Well, this is the general formula. You just memorized it by rote, and you still don't understand the meaning. These days, Dad will explain it to you bit by bit. Some of the The nouns are directions, and they all come from the hexagrams in the Book of Changes...