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Chapter 16: Mountaineering Pine like cotton

“The Taiji Villa on Qingyang Mountain is actually more like a private guild hall, a place where he gathers people.

Ah, and one more thing to remember, if you go there, don’t cause trouble there. Li Xinchu specially reminded.

“Understand, I went there to study, martial arts value peace. Wang An smiled.

Early the next morning, he left early by car and rushed to Qingyang Mountain.

Qingyang Mountain is about 30 minutes away, which is not far.

Close to Qingyang Mountain, looking at it from afar, the mountain is full of trees, there are evergreen pine trees, and some leaves have fallen clean,

In winter, the mountains are full of bleakness.

The car drove down a winding mountain road deep into the mountains.

Qingyang Mountain is not a mountain, but a mountain, part of which is open to the public, and some of which is a private area, which is not open to the public.

Chen Xifeng’s Taiji Villa is in the area that is not open to outsiders, and you need to register before entering.

That Taiji Villa is built on the mountain and is an antique building.

At the foot of the mountain in front of the villa, there is a large open space, the size of a football field, and a large yin and yang taiji pattern in it.

Today is not the weekend, but there are more than two dozen cars parked in the parking lot, more than half of them luxury cars.

Climbing the bluestone steps, a small stream flows in front of the villa, the water is clear, like a jade belt.

Surrounded by mountains and waters, even if you don’t understand feng shui, you can feel that the feng shui of this mountain villa is extraordinary.

Walking across a stone bridge, Wang An came to the gate of Taiji Villa.

The wooden gate, on the door hangs a plaque, on which the four big characters of the dragon flying phoenix dance – “Taiji Villa”, it looks like it should be the handwriting of a famous master.

The door was open, Wang An came in, and there were young men in practice uniforms waiting at the door, specially verifying and guiding, and their attitude was very kind.

Entering the door is a wall with a pattern of Tai Chi Bagua carved on it.

After bypassing the wall, there is a huge courtyard, paved with bluestone, and there is also a tai chi pattern in it, which looks like a place where many people practice, and there are cloisters on both sides.

Wang An followed his guidance to a room in the middle hall.

The room is not small, it has to be a hundred square meters, there are windows on both sides, the lighting is good, there are cushions on both sides, and there are chairs.

When Wang An came in, there were already five people in the room, looking more than forty years old, well maintained, sitting together and chatting casually, obviously they had known each other for a long time.

Seeing Wang An come in, they just glanced up and then continued to chat.

Wang An sat down in a position by the window, through which he could see the red maple outside that had not yet lost its leaves.

On the wall next to it hangs a pair of calligraphy, a Qingjing Sutra.

After a few minutes, three more people came one after another, who seemed to know each other and greeted each other after meeting.

They saw Wang An sitting on the side smiled, and someone also waved to him, which was also regarded as a greeting, and Wang An smiled in response.

These people can also tell whether they are rich or expensive when they look at their dress. The clothes on the body look very high-grade.

On the contrary, Wang An, the clothes on his body are all discounted products, and he can’t stand up to a pair of pants in one outfit, which is incompatible with these people. Then a few more people came one after another, and when the time came, a total of sixteen people came.

With a creak, the door opened, and a man in a practice uniform pushed it open.

A man in his forties walked in behind him, of medium stature, ruddy-faced, slender eyebrows, and eyes with a look that was gentle and elegant, much like a scholar.

Behind this person, Wang An saw an acquaintance, Yang Xianhua.

“Why is he here? ”

“Teacher Chen. “Everyone in the room got up to greet the man.

“This is Chen Xifeng? Wang An was slightly startled, this person was different from what he thought.

“There is a new student today, hello. Chen Xifeng glanced at it, and then greeted Wang An with a smile, giving people a very kind feeling.

“Hello. Wang An responded.

“This one next to me is an old friend, everyone knows, the vice president of our Taiji Association, Yang Xianhua. Chen Xifeng specifically introduced Yang Xianhua again.

After a few small talks, Chen Xifeng began to teach.

At the beginning, I talked about the breathing method of Tai Chi, and then I talked about the Tai Chi routine, which is obviously biased towards health.

Wang An couldn’t help but be a little disappointed after hearing this, he didn’t come here to hear this.

After practicing Tai Chi for a while, Chen Xifeng began to give a single instruction and arrived at Wang An.

“Teacher Chen, I have a question for you. “Wang An’s attitude is very sincere.

“Please speak. Chen Xifeng said with a smile.

“How to better understand the thirteen potentials of Tai Chi? ”

Chen Xifeng was slightly startled when he heard this, and not only looked at Wang An carefully. The person who can ask this question is not an ordinary person.

After hearing this, several trainees next to him also looked at Wang An’s side.

“This Tai Chi Thirteen Posture still needs to be practiced diligently and experienced in practice. ”

With this answer again, Wang An sighed secretly.

“You can practice pushing more and put your strength into practice. Chen Xifeng added.

Then the lecture continued, and after about thirty minutes it was time to break and everyone started talking.

In the second class, the teaching was changed to Yang Xianhua, who taught everyone to push the hands of Tai Chi, and as usual, he found someone to come up and demonstrate.

Wang An took the initiative to step forward, he thought that he should gain something by mastering the tricks.

Yang Xianhua looked at Wang An and felt that this young man was a little familiar, and he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

Every time he came in his martial arts hall, he always came in a hurry, hurriedly went, and there were only a few people who paid attention to the students of the martial arts hall. Most of the people he didn’t know, and even if he walked by, he might not recognize them.

Wang An didn’t say hello, and the two joined hands.

Yang Xianhua pondered and explained while practicing.

A palm clicked in the palm of his hand.

“This guy is afraid that he has real skills! ”

The arms are loose and feel like they have no strength. With a little force, he was led away by the other party.

Wang An concentrated and felt the change in force and strength on his arm.

Step-by-step push,

step push,

Yang Xianhua’s expression gradually became solemn.

The opponent’s arm is as soft as cotton, but there is actually strength hidden in it, and it will pop out if you are not careful.

“Where did this young man come from, didn’t he come to smash the field? ”

At present, the contempt in his heart before immediately disappeared, but he was very careful and did not dare to be careless.

“Don’t capsize in the gutter, more than ten years of reputation ruined here, after all, there are still so many people watching here!” ”

Wang An didn’t think so much, his mind was more simple, he was purely for communication, in order to improve himself.

(End of chapter)