Dad, please try harder

Chapter 131 Qian Quan’s unique skill!

Author: Dr. Silver

Chapter 131 Qian Quan’s unique skill!

Nekomoto Hayato's words made Igarashi Yugiri very unhappy.

For this Japan-China martial arts exchange competition, I gambled on the opportunity to reach the top of martial arts. Not only did my daughter, who I carefully cultivated, was seriously injured, she was almost half disabled.

What made him most desperate was that money and power gave him a feeling of invincibility.

The last time I met him face to face in China, he observed him carefully, as if looking into an ancient well with unfathomable depths.

At this time, Nekomoto Hayato suddenly mentioned the power of money, and Igarashi Yugiri felt as if his heart had been scratched by a razor.

"Do you know that Chinese boy?" Igarashi Yugiri asked.

"Of course, we have many diligent salesmen who are responsible for collecting all kinds of intelligence."

"Then he was injured last time, why didn't you contact him?"

"This again involves confidentiality regulations, but as a Japanese, I can reveal some inside information to you. Due to various reasons, our association will not conduct business in China for the time being.

"Preventing the Chinese from mastering this technology is the first purpose of this association. I believe we are unanimous on this stance."

This sentence really made Igarashi Yugiri feel a little fond of that "new student meeting".

No matter what they do specifically, as long as they suppress China, they must have a certain degree of justice.

"I need to know more about your potion before I can make a decision. Doesn't this violate the confidentiality regulations?" Igarashi Yugiri said.

"Of course, but before learning more, you need to sign a confidentiality agreement."

"no problem."

"Okay, Mr. Igarashi, I will visit you again at the right time. This chat ends here. Goodbye." He hung up the phone without hesitation.

Igarashi Yugiri put down the phone and fell into deep thought.

…

February 3rd is the 24th day of the twelfth lunar month, the Little Year.

The New Year atmosphere in the town begins to get stronger, with red lanterns hung on the street lamps on both sides of the road, festive music playing in the supermarket, and small mountains of fireworks set up in front of the stores.

"Why do people nowadays always like to say that the flavor of the year is getting weaker and weaker?"

Qian Quan and Ding Linlang are going back to the village to play today. Ding Linlang is riding an electric bicycle. Qian Quan is sitting behind and holding her waist, listening to Lao Liu's "Congratulations on getting rich" and asking casually.

"I don't feel this way. I feel almost the same as when I was a child." Ding Linlang said.

"Me too. Even because of the efforts of the merchants to exaggerate, on the surface it feels more lively than before."

"So people's mentality has changed?"

“There are probably reasons such as mentality, social environment, technological progress, etc.

"Taking a broad view, society is in a stage of great transformation. Our previous generation set off a wave of migrant workers in the city, came into contact with new lifestyles, and developed new living habits. Following the trend of the times, we are making subtle changes together.

The process of urbanization..."

"I didn't think too much about it. Those who say the New Year is bland are just because they have grown up. Look at the children today, no one says the New Year is bland. They still have fun, just like we used to."

Qian Quan smiled: "Yes, children's happiness is still pure.

"Perhaps our parents and elders also lamented the dullness of the New Year every year, but we just didn't pay attention because we were watching the fireworks and picking up firecrackers all over the village."

The electric car drove for about 20 minutes and arrived at grandma Ding Linlang's house.

I saw some elders from the same village visiting my grandma’s house.

The two of them greeted everyone.

"Shitou, Linlang, I heard from your grandma that you two are dating?" a neighbor grandma asked.

"Yes." Qian Quan admitted generously.

"Okay, you two make a good match. They are both so good-looking and match each other well. The children you will have in the future will definitely be better-looking."

"Haha, I hope so." Qian Quan smiled.

After chatting with the elders at grandma's house for a while, Qian Quan and Ding Linlang went out for a walk.

"Stone, Linlang!"

The two were about to walk towards the fields when they heard someone calling Ding Linlang. They turned around and saw that it was Ding Jin, Ding Linlang's cousin.

When Qian Quan and Ding Linlang were young, they climbed trees with him, dug out bird's nests, caught cicadas, and fished. When they were in primary school, they also supported Qian Quan and Ding Linlang, and they had a good relationship.

However, he went to work after finishing junior high school. He is not much older than Qian Quan and Ding Linlang. Their children are now six years old this year.

"Brother." Qian Quan called with a smile.

"I was just looking for you," Qian Jin came over, turned to say hello to Ding Linlang, and then looked at Qian Quan, "You are so popular now. Duoduo has become your fan and wants to learn martial arts from you.

."

Duoduo is Ding Jin's eldest daughter.

"Haha, okay, where is she?"

"Where did you go to play? You guys have dinner today and then go back?"

"If you don't want to eat here, I will go back later and come back in two days.

"Or, you can take her back to Guangming to play at our house, and I'll teach her a few tricks in person."

"Okay." Ding Jin smiled, "I still want to have a drink with you."

"There is a chance."

After chatting for a while, Ding Jin said with a smile: "Shitou, please cooperate with me in making a video. We will pretend to compete in martial arts. After a few moves, I will upload it to Douyin later to increase my followers."

Now is an era of short videos for everyone. From those born in the 1960s to those born in the 10s, everyone is playing Douyin.

Ding Jin has more than 300 fans on Douyin, but he also has more than 300 followers.

Qian Quan didn't have any celebrity baggage, so he readily agreed. He even designed a few moves for Ding Jin and followed him carefully.

"When we finish fighting, you can tell me that there are not many people in the world who can tie with me. You have my approval... Anyway, it's just to create some funny effects." Qian Quan helped him come up with an idea.

.

"Okay," Ding Jin agreed with a smile, "Then I will secretly walk aside and vomit blood."

"Ha ha……"

After shooting the video, Qian Quan and Ding Linlang continued to go for a walk in the fields. Qian Quan suddenly thought of something and said: "I will also shoot a video later to wish my fans a good year."

"What do you want to take pictures of?" Ding Linlang asked.

“Have you ever heard of Yang Luchan’s Tai Chi ‘birds can’t fly’ stunt?”

Ding Linlang shook his head.

"There used to be a Tai Chi master who had mastered his kung fu to the point of sitting in the state of enlightenment, and he could control every part of his body to a very fine level.

"Then he put a sparrow in the palm of his hand. The sparrow couldn't fly out of his palm because he had nowhere to use it."

"Really or not?" Ding Linlang asked.

“This statement has been circulating in the martial arts world for a long time, but no one has seen it with their own eyes as to whether it is true or false.

"However, this thing sounds mysterious, but it can actually be realized. For example, I can do it."

"So, you want to make a video showing this stunt?"

"Yes." Qian Quan said with a smile, "Let's go back to grandma's house to get the props first, and then go catch sparrows."

"What prop?"

"A thread."

Back at grandma's house, Qian Quan cut a piece of thread from grandma's sewing box, and then went to catch sparrows with Ding Linlang.

"Are you just using this thread to catch sparrows?" Ding Linlang was curious.

I remember when they were in elementary school, they learned the article "Young Runtu", which introduced the strategy of catching sparrows with bamboo plaques and grains on snowy days. Ding Linlang and Qian Quan tried it, but in the end they didn't catch any sparrows.

, but it attracted a few hens.

"That's enough." Qian Quan said confidently.

Ding Linlang followed him, becoming more and more curious.

The two originally planned to go to the woods behind the village to look for sparrows, but on the way there they saw a few sparrows falling on the ground in front of them.

Qian Quan stood about two meters away from the sparrow. Ding Linlang also stopped and said, "If you take one step forward, it will fly away. How can you catch it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Qian Quan clapped his hands and frightened the sparrows away. The figure in front of him flashed and Qian Quan disappeared from the place.

The next second.

Qian Quan stood more than two meters away from her, holding a sparrow gently in his hand.

Although I had watched Qian Quan's incredible skills in martial arts competitions with others countless times in the video, I was still shocked to see him display his magical powers at such a close distance.

"Linlang, use your mobile phone to take the photo for me," Qian Quan said.

"Oh." Ding Linlang was still in shock. After hearing this, he quickly took out his mobile phone to take a video of Qian Quan.

At this time, a strange question popped up in her mind: "What is it like when your boyfriend is a martial arts master?"

"Are you ready?" Qian Quan asked.

"If I say start, you start."

Qian Quan compared it to OK.

Ding Linlang adjusted the shooting angle and said: "Start."

Qian Quan first said hello to the video, and then briefly introduced the origin of "Birds Don't Fly".

Finally, he said that he would recreate this scene for everyone today.

After saying the lines, Qian Quan took out the sparrow, then opened his palm, and saw that the sparrow was flapping its wings, but it couldn't fly out.

Ding Linlang looked confused.

"Actually, this trick is not difficult to learn. I will give you the method today:

"First we have to catch a sparrow..."

Qian Quan said, slightly approaching the camera, "Secondly, we need to use a very thin thread to tie one of the sparrow's paws to our fingers, and we're done. Have you learned it?"

Ding Linlang:......

"That's it." Qian Quan signaled Ding Linlang to end the shooting.

Ding Linlang pressed end and asked Qian Quan with a speechless expression: "Aren't you afraid that people will beat you?"

“First of all, few people dare to hit me now;

"Secondly, everyone enjoys watching short videos. During the Chinese New Year, the main focus is on comedy."

"So, you don't know how to do that stunt, right?"

Qian Quan didn't answer, and with a gentle tug, the thin thread tied to the sparrow's paw automatically loosened.

He held the sparrow in his palm and slowly stretched it out. The sparrow was still flapping its wings, but still failed to take off.

Ding Linlang's expression changed slightly.

It turns out that thin wire is indeed just a prop.

"You can help me take another video of flying sparrows."

"Why?"

"Lest netizens worry about me mistreating sparrows."

"..."

Ding Linlang can understand Qian Quan's worries.

The current Internet environment will indeed magnify many details ten thousand times, or interpret one sentence or phenomenon ten thousand ways.

Sometimes, the trials of some netizens are so meticulous and unpopular that you can't even imagine.

Ding Linlang turned on video shooting again.

Qian Quan gently raised his palm and said, "Go."

The sparrow flapped its wings and flew away.

(End of chapter)