Chapter 172 Charity Auction (Part 1)

Although Zhang Yi was extremely curious about what Zhou Qinglin brought, he did not rush to open it, but started talking with Zhou Qinglin.

"This trip to Japan, Senior Brother Zhou, pay attention to what you say under the umbrella. I'm afraid that my anger will be brought on you." Zhang Yi looked at Zhou Qinglin and said.

"Umbrella Dojo, Kobayashi Yasuo's martial arts gym, right?" Zhou Qinglin said doubtfully, "Do you have any grudge against him?"

"Kobayashi Yasuo's son came to Hong Kong to open a martial arts gym, but because of the venue, my dad was admitted to the hospital. I was so angry that I threw him into the sea to feed the fish. Although I did it cleanly, I didn't leave him.

There is no evidence, but the grudge is finally settled." Zhang Yi said calmly.

When Zhou Qinglin heard this, he nodded and said nothing. He was still somewhat impressed by Zhang Yi's move. If his father was sent to the hospital, if he was still indifferent, or worried about this or that, then there would be no need to practice martial arts.

As for what Zhang Yi said, that the matter was done cleanly and no evidence was left behind, that's just on the surface. Secretly, as long as you are suspected, that's what you did. To retaliate against you, no evidence is needed at all.

As long as there is doubt, then the grudge will be forged.

"Kobayashi Yasuo can be regarded as the true successor of Ueshiba Morihei, but he is still a lot weaker than Shiota Gozo who pays attention to practical combat." Zhou Qinglin said, "But he is close to the people of the Black Dragon Association. We were invited to go.

, they won’t go too far. You don’t need to worry, but you should pay more attention.”

Zhang Yi smiled and nodded. He is really not afraid now, no matter whether it is overt or covert.

"When will Senior Brother Zhou go to Japan? I'll have someone book the air ticket for you." Zhang Yi asked.

"No need, I've already booked it. I'll leave early tomorrow morning." Zhou Qinglin said immediately, looked at Zhang Yi, smiled, and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, your kung fu has become more and more refined, let's push hands!"

"Okay!" Zhang Yi smiled, then stood up and walked into the yard.

Zhou Qinglin is proficient in kung fu and is a master of the Sun sect's actual combat sect. His kung fu is extremely pure. If there is a life and death fight, Zhang Yi has little chance of winning.

That night, in the study, Zhang Yi opened the things Zhou Qinglin brought and looked at them. He was stunned for a moment, with surprise on his face. He did not expect that Ms. Sun Jianyun would give her such a precious thing.

Yes, that thing is very precious! Even though it is just a basic broken book.

Zhang Yi continued to look through it, and the joy on his face became more and more intense. Those books included manuscripts by Sun Lutang and Sun Cunzhou, all of which contained some insights into Kung Fu.

Needless to say, Sun Lutang is recognized as the best in the world. And among the Sun sect, if there is anyone who has the true inheritance of Sun Lutang, it is undoubtedly his second son Sun Cunzhou. Moreover, he pays attention to practical combat, and I don’t know how many famous boxers there are.

He was defeated at his hands. He reached the state of seeing, hearing, and perceiving very early on. It is not known whether he later reached the state of seeing, hearing, and avoiding dangers like his father.

The manuscripts of their opinions on boxing are absolutely precious, especially for someone like Zhang Yi who practices Sun Sect boxing and has also entered the realm of transformation and encounters bottlenecks. It will definitely be of immeasurable effect.

Ms. Sun Jianyun is undoubtedly a kind of reciprocation. Zhang Yi asked Zhou Qinglin to give a sum of money to the Sun family, but he did not expect such a gain. The money was not much, at least for Zhang Yi, it was not much. It was only one million.

Hong Kong dollars. But considering the current economic situation in mainland China where even a few dozen dollars is considered a high salary, that is definitely a huge sum of money.

After sending Zhou Qinglin away, Zhang Yi's life was as before, except that he spent a lot of thought on that book. Although Zhang Yi had a photographic memory, he could remember it clearly after reading it. But he couldn't help but read it again and again.

Looking through it, Zhang Yi can understand a lot from those handwritings.

Zhang Yi even took out copies from time to time. Zhang Yi's calligraphy was already very good, but after this incident, his heart and mind about boxing were integrated into his calligraphy. It seemed that it not only had its shape

, and also possesses its god.

Lin Xiao walked into the study room because of something, and saw Zhang Yizheng writing meticulously with a brush. However, he was not using rice paper for writing brush calligraphy, but thick yellow kraft paper.

Lin Xiao was not surprised by Zhang Yi's practice of calligraphy. After all, Zhang Yi was good at both writing and martial arts. Many people may only know about his literary talent, but they don't know that he is also extremely good at calligraphy.

However, this time he felt that the posture of Zhang Yi's shoes was very strange. He was standing in Tai Chi's Wuji Zhuang position, holding his waist with one hand, writing with his wrist hanging, and walking with the pen, just like dancing with a sword. His body was empty, as if all the energy

All the gods are focused on the tip of the pen.

Calligraphy and writing can cultivate people's temperament, and combined with the training in boxing, they can strengthen the body. This is what Lin Xiao learned from being around Zhang Yi. It's just that he feels that Zhang Yi is a little different from before, but he can't see it.

What's the difference?

He knew that it was not easy to disturb him at this time, so he waited aside.

"Is something wrong?" Zhang Yi asked Lin Xiao without raising his head.

"Mr. Shao called and asked if you are free tonight. There is a charity auction and would you like to participate?" Lin Xiao said immediately.

"Charity auction?" Zhang Yi happened to finish writing, and then looked up with some confusion.

"Well, the auction was organized by Wireless to raise funds for children's architecture schools in poor areas. Many people were invited, mostly people from the film and television industry, as well as some wealthy businessmen. Generally, those invited would

Donate some things for the on-site auction, such as gestures, clothes, posters, and even props for filming." Lin Xiao said immediately.

"Since it's charity, it's not a good idea to go wherever you are invited." Zhang Yi then picked up the seal on the desk and stamped it.

"Then do I want to prepare something for you to auction?" Lin Xiao asked immediately.

"No need, let's go with this!" Zhang Yi put down the seal and said to Lin Xiao.

When Lin Xiao heard this, he was stunned and looked at what was written on Zhang Yi's desk. But apart from Zhang Yi's name and date, he didn't recognize the other eight characters at all. He just felt majestic.

"This?" Lin Xiao looked at Zhang Yi and didn't know what to say.

"Haha!" Zhang Yi smiled, and then picked up the kraft paper. Only then did Lin Xiao realize that the eight characters were actually written in reverse script. The eight characters penetrated into the back, and it was only when looking at it from the back that he felt

Not that weird.

However, although Lin Xiao was not illiterate, he only knew that the eight characters were written in seal script. As for what characters they were, he had no idea. But he was still a little surprised when the font seeped into the back of the paper. After all, it was not rice paper;

Thickened kraft paper.

"Haha!" Zhang Yi looked at Lin Xiao's expression and smiled, and said, "Wang Xizhi writes deeply into the wood. His pen and ink can penetrate into the wood grain. When he wrote stele in his later years, he could penetrate into the bottom of the stele. Some great calligraphers can do it.

, I am still far away from their realm.”

A person with excellent calligraphy skills can see through the back of paper. A calligraphy master can penetrate wood three-thirds of the time. And a calligrapher-level master can penetrate gold and stone with his pen power. The most famous one is Yan Zhenqing's inscription.

"What are these eight characters? I only saw that they were written in seal script." Lin Xiao smiled awkwardly and said.

"If you receive orders from Heaven, you will live forever!" Zhang Yi said with a smile.

This is a mental method for cultivating inner temperament that Zhang Yi saw from Sun Cunzhou's manuscripts. It is called: Internal Strengthening of Divine Power Ba Duan Jin. This is also the highest level mental method among the Bagua sect to exercise the body and cultivate the mood.

Among Sun Lutang's descendants, Sun Cunzhou was good at calligraphy and Sun Jianyun was good at painting.

And Zhang Yi saw a way to enter the path of sincerity in this kind of temperament cultivation.

Sun Gate Tai Chi integrates Xing Yi, Tai Chi and Bagua. Among the three internal martial arts, Zhang Yi is undoubtedly the best at Tai Chi and Xing Yi. Among the three types of Kung Fu, Bagua and eight hexagrams are combined.

Xingyi is more profound and difficult to understand. This is why Xingyiquan is easier to learn. After all, the tiger shape is the tiger shape, and there are not as many changes as the Bagua.

Some of the charities in the entertainment industry may be really for charity, but most of them need the word "charity" to gain fame. Zhang Yi is very famous now, but he will not refuse to add "kindness" in front of his reputation.

Character.
Chapter completed!