Rebirth to 90s: Start from Scratch

When Zhang Qianxiu rushed to Shangling Village, He Daoxun, Su Yuwei, Ge Qingshan, and Ji Yinyao were talking in Bingzhuye, and all of them had a great time talking.

If you change the average person in this era, you won't be able to talk to the four of them, at most they will say a few compliments.

He Daoxun, Ge Qingshan, and Su Yuwei, the four books and the five classics, Taoism classics, and Tang poems and Song Ci came with open mouths. Ji Yinyao used to be a young lady. Although no three of them know much, they can say a few words about life experience here. When you put it on, you can also speak your own truth.

"Master, He Lao, and Granny Ji." Zhang Qianxiu said with a smile: "Am I here to disturb your Yaxing?"

Su Yuwei said jokingly: "It's really a little bit, you are a layman."

Everyone knows that Su Yuwei's words are joking, and they all made a good laugh.

Ji Yinyao said: "A man has the ambition to go everywhere. It is better to read thousands of books than to travel thousands of miles, and to travel thousands of miles is worse than to read countless people. Qianxiu is to travel and read people. We can't match him on paper."

Su Yuwei said: "Mr. Ji, don't praise him. Now he is causing a lot of troubles for himself, and he can't be too busy to do this."

"You don't work hard, the boss is sad." He Daoxun said: "When you are young, it is a good thing to work harder."

Zhang Qianxiu sat down on the vacant chair next to Su Yuwei and said, "I'm all in a hurry."

He Daoxun shook his head repeatedly: "That's not the case. Qianxiu, you are young, successful in your career, and diligent to ask questions, and with the guidance of a famous teacher like Elder Ge, you will have a boundless future in the future. How can you be said to be foolish. "

Ge Qingshan smiled slightly and said: "Old He, I am not as good as you compared to knowledge. What I can teach him is only some life comprehension and dead things in the books. If you want to talk about a famous teacher, He is a famous teacher."

Although this is mutual support, it is what Ge Qingshan said in his heart.

Although Ge Qingshan also read the Four Books and Five Classics, and never let go, he was busy with his career in his middle age and did not spend much time in Chinese studies. Until he retired from work, he had no time to regain his medical skills and Chinese studies.

He Daoxun was different. When he was young, he had a wealthy family and a scholarly family. He learned more profoundly than Ge Qingshan. Although his middle-aged life was difficult, he never stopped studying.

He Daoxun sighed and said, "Old Ge, the book is dead. I just read the dead book for a lifetime. When it comes to understanding the truth in the book, I am not as good as you. All you think and think are common people. Dadao, in contrast, the words of the saint, what I understand is far worse than you."

Su Yuwei said: "Master and Grandpa Ge, you two shouldn't hold each other up. Wen is not the first. Who can compare? Now masters of Chinese studies like you are already national treasures."

He Daoxun shook his head: "Weiwei, the master dare not be a master and a national treasure. I am a half body, if I can teach you more days, I will be satisfied. In fact, it is also a pity. It has gradually become abandoned shoes and no one cares about it. What a pity!"

Zhang Qianxiu had not participated in such a chat before, and gradually found out that in fact, there are still many problems with literati, but their innocence is also difficult for ordinary people.

Everyone touted each other, and when they discussed, they were worried about the country and the people, but they rarely discussed themselves.

In the last life, Zhang Qianxiu and his friends got together to chat. Most of them talked about how to make money, how to get promoted, what happened in the company, etc.; being younger is where to go to play, how to chase girls, etc.; middle-aged many People like to talk about military, international news, stocks, etc.

And Ge Qingshan and He Daoxun talk about Chinese classics, traditional culture, cultural inheritance, national beliefs, and national beliefs. They are all of a relatively high spiritual level. They are excited to say that they can’t wait to carry a knife and armour on the battlefield, open up territory for the country, and defend one side. Guomen, chanted: "Huangsha wears golden armor for hundreds of battles, and he won't return it if he doesn't break Loulan."

In He Daoxun's words, what he regrets most is that he failed to join the army because of dissuasion from his family, and he was ashamed of the battlefield.

Although this kind of thing is very empty, I have to admit that chatting with them can easily arouse a person's national feelings and patriotic feelings.

This even reminded Zhang Qianxiu of a famous battle, that is, the "Battle of Yashan". Lu Xiufu jumped into the sea to commit suicide while carrying the little emperor Zhao Bing on his back. A hundred thousand soldiers and civilians died.

Zhang Qianxiu didn’t know exactly what this battle was like, but he also learned a lot from Ge Qingshan. Sometimes he has to admit that the kind of stupidity in the hearts of many ancients can be said to be “stupid”. People are gone.

It was more than ten o'clock in the evening when I left He Daoxun's house. Nowadays, people go to bed earlier, and this point is already relatively late.

Although He Daoxun's health is not good, he hasn't had a chance to talk about this happily for decades, but he still has no idea.

Back in the county seat, Zhang Qianxiu asked, "Master, why don't you come and live with us? I have a room there too."

Ge Qingshan smiled softly: "No, I am now in a tough, disease-free and painless body, let me live by myself!"

Ge Qingshan's body is indeed still very good, and Zhang Qianxiu did not force it: "Well then!"

"Get up early tomorrow, I will start to teach you some martial arts." Ge Qingshan exhorted.

"okay!"

Zhang Qianxiu drove Ge Qingshan to Shudetang and went home with Su Yuwei.

When she got home, Su Yuwei said, "I want to take my grandfather over and live for a few days."

Zhang Qianxiu didn't have any comments: "Yes! When I have time, I will go to Jiuniu'ao."

"You don't need to go, I'll go by myself." Su Yuwei said: "You go to pick up my grandfather, and then the villagers will have to chew their tongues again."

"Are you still afraid of this?" Zhang Qianxiu asked with a smile.

"I'm not afraid. If my mother listened to the people in the village chewing their tongues, she would definitely feel nervous again." Su Yuwei said.

Zhang Qianxiu could understand this. His parents had been forced to do it before.

"Let's do it!"

Because I came back late, I have to get up early tomorrow. After the two of them washed up, they didn't continue reading.

The next day, Zhang Qianxiu woke up early in the morning, and it was only 5:30 after washing.

The washing time woke Su Yuwei up, and Su Yuwei simply got up with them to exercise.

When the two arrived at Shudetang, Ge Qingshan was ready.

"Weiwei should go with me too?" Ge Qingshan asked with a smile.

"Exercise." Su Yuwei said: "I am also curious about what martial arts is like."

Ge Qingshan said with a smile: "Martial arts is not so good-looking, and it's not as good-looking as everyone thinks."

"Then go together!"

It's the same as usual, but with Su Yuwei today, the speed is a bit slower.

After all, Su Yuwei still couldn't keep up with her physical fitness.

When they arrived on the mountain, Su Yuwei was exhausted. Ge Qingshan was still calm. Zhang Qianxiu panted slightly. Compared with before, he had made great progress.

Su Yuwei couldn't hold it anymore, and sat on the ground to rest.

Ge Qingshan started to teach Zhang Qian to practice martial arts: "Qianxiu, our traditional martial arts is actually not something that can be used in the hall. The ancient nobles and some literati must learn the six arts, but not many people learn martial arts."

About this, Zhang Qianxiu could also think that in ancient times, whether it was aristocrats or literati, even if they were on the battlefield, they would not charge, at least a small number of talents would charge and fall into battle.

Ge Qingshan thought for a moment and said, "Do you know the real source of martial arts?"

Zhang Qianxiu was taken aback and shook his head: "The master has said before, but it is not very clear."

Ge Qingshan said: "The real source of martial arts is the ancient army."

"The army fights every day, and the most direct killing skills are honed. Later, in order to facilitate combat, it is basically a combination of several people in a team and a combined attack."

"Some retired soldiers returned to their hometowns with this killer skill, either to survive or to teach them to their children and grandchildren for self-defense."

"Because these killing skills are multiplayer combinations in the army, but in the hands of ordinary people, they are all alone, and they must be improved, and they have become traditional martial arts."

"The core of martial arts is actually the combined strangulation skills of the army, rather than fighting alone, as written in the novel."

Zhang Qianxiu asked suspiciously, "What about Taijiquan and Neijiaquan? These are almost completely different from the army's killing skills."

Ge Qingshan explained: "Taijiquan is extremely fierce. Among the real killing skills, it is not excellent. Inner martial arts are actually the product of the fusion of these kung fu and the five elements of yin and yang."

"Neijia boxing is actually not as mysterious as the movies. Although it has unique features, it may not be more powerful than other boxing methods."

"Later, people who practiced martial arts basically went to the darts to become guardians, or to look after homes for the wealthy. They were all human beings, and they wanted to eat. If they were like in many martial arts novels, they would walk the rivers and lakes. Form gangs, how do they live? How do they eat?"

"Furthermore, if a group of people who can kill people gather together, the local authorities will not be very relieved and will suppress them."

"After the founding of the People's Republic of China, we directly spread the real martial arts, just to prevent a group of people who can kill people from gathering together and doing things that affect social stability."

"Compared to the loss of martial arts, social stability is something the country considers more."

"Another point is that high-intensity martial arts practice has a great impact on people's body and bones. Frequent fights will also leave many hidden injuries. Therefore, the real martial arts masters are only a few with long lives."

Zhang Qianxiu suddenly thought of Yi, and asked, "What about Kong Zhiwen?"

Ge Qingshan said: "He has learned killing skills, which is actually not difficult. Anyone of us can think of it as attacking people's weaknesses and lethal points. The essence of martial arts is the fastest, most accurate, and most brutal. Let your opponent be lethal."

"So martial arts are not good-looking. If you can clearly solve the problem with your eyes, you have to put on a stance again, it's no different from looking for death."

"Kong Zhiwen is actually a comprehensive training of modern investigation, anti-reconnaissance, hot weapons, martial arts, etc. If the terrain is complex enough, martial arts masters cannot be their opponents at all."

"One bullet can solve the so-called martial arts master, and the detection and anti-reconnaissance abilities of martial arts masters are not as strong as them."

Zhang Qianxiu was still somewhat disappointed: "Master, that said, martial arts is useless!"

Ge Qingshan smiled softly and said: "Nor can we say that. After the promotion of martial arts among the people, especially in the late Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, many martial arts masters emerged. If they were in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, these martial arts masters would at best be a guardian. Nursing home, or a guardian."

"But these martial arts masters have incorporated the spirit of our nation into martial arts."

"Do you want to see real martial arts?"

Zhang Qianxiu nodded: "I think..."