MTL - Live Beautification System-Chapter 539 Teach your baby to learn boxing

  Chapter 539 Teaching a baby to learn boxing

  Ding Mu has been raising a baby recently. Because having a baby is like picking up a girl, you can only cherish it if you pay.

  Actually, Ding Mu likes his cute and cute son, and he is willing to spend more time with him. In the past few years, Ding Mu has been very busy with the development of science and technology. After finally meeting his son, he is naturally willing to make up for it.

  In the past few days, the two have been together, day and night, sleeping together, and their relationship has rapidly heated up. After all, Ding Mu wants to persuade him to go back with him and go to Dahua to go to elementary school.

  Before opening this mouth, you have to understand the living conditions of the child here. No matter what, you can't put on a strong parental attitude and force your children to return to China.

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

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

Ding Yan broke his fingers and said: "My mother enrolled me in many classes. I have learned basketball, music, swimming, painting, pottery and baking. But only what I learned in music class can be performed. However, all my The classmates all performed and sang, and 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 are the characteristics?"

   "Things with national characteristics." Ding Yan raised his head, his eyes flashed with hope, "I am from Dahua, and I want to learn Kung Fu. Only Kung Fu can represent Dahua."

  Ding Mu nodded and said: "This idea is good, do you have the foundation?"

  In Ding Mu's mind, Ding Yan should have some basics. After all, Cheng Qianzhan and others who grew up with him are peerless masters. Just teaching him a few skills is enough for him to benefit from forever.

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

   After speaking, Ding Yan took several poses to show his flexibility.

  Ding Mu looked at it and said, "It's not bad, the basic skills are quite solid. So what do you want to perform? Did Grandpa Cheng teach you some kung fu?"

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

   In other words, Cheng Qianzhan and the others really have no intention of teaching Ding Yan Kung Fu. Their martial arts are very profound, which is not something children can understand. More importantly, each of them's martial arts are not suitable for Ding Yan to learn.

  They did not dare to teach indiscriminately. After all, Ding Yan is Ding Mu's son, and he should be the heir of Wuhuamen in the future. Wuhuamen's martial arts requires the highest talent, and it is best to learn without any foreign martial arts. A blank sheet of paper is much better than messed up paper.

  Ding Mu understood this section when he thought about it. The Wanhua Magic Art is too difficult, and the child is still too young, so even if he is very intelligent, he may not be able to understand such complicated things.

  However, Ding Mu certainly cannot refuse his son's request. He thought about it for a while, and he couldn't help being proud. With his own martial arts and talent, he might as well tailor a boxing method for his son, and create a boxing method 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 speaking, Ding Mu moved and jumped into the courtyard.

  His feet were uneven, and he didn't make any gestures, and started to move directly. The pair of fists come in and out, retracted to the side of the body, and then a lunge punch, followed by a Hunyuan Taiji hand.

  The afterimage was still there, and Ding Mu made another double-throwing fist followed by a thousand-handed Avalokitesvara palm, and then a flowing cloud and water sleeve with eighteen drops on his clothes.

  Waving the pipa to make a half-stroke, one after another advances to move the block and punch the gun. A cloud-handed horizontal fist followed by a dragon-shaped split fist...

   This set of kung fu is dazzling, and Ding Yan is adoring him watching from behind.

   "What they said is correct, as expected, all Dahua people know kung fu." Ding Yan clapped and said, "Dad, I want to learn, I want to learn."

  Ding Mu smiled and said, "Son, isn't this a bit difficult? When is your performance?"

   "Seven more days."

"Ah! It's only seven days?" Ding Mu shook his head and said, "This is a bit difficult. Son, it's easy for you to learn the shape, but it's not that simple to play it vigorously. Every move and every style in this , are all exquisite. The muscles that exert force, the matching thoughts and breathing are completely different. Can you remember it?"

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

   "Ha, that's right." Ding Mu suddenly realized that his son, who is five to six years old, has a really good brain. He just wanted to perform for graduation, and didn't say that he would become a martial arts master through this set of boxing techniques.

   Therefore, Ding Mu pondered for a while, and said: "If it's just a graduation performance, I have an idea. Dad will accompany you on stage. Let's make the whole show into a whole."

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

Ding Mu is very creative. He said: "Of course, for the effect of the performance, we have to get the background music, that is, BGM, and then this performance should also have a theme and a storyline. It makes people feel substituting. That's right. , The two of us have to order a set of clothes. The same style of Tang style gongfu, this is enough taste. Either don’t do it, or do it if you want to do it!”

Ding Yan was stunned. He immediately imagined the picture Ding Mu drew in his mind. He and his father were wearing the same handsome Dahua-style ancient costumes. Under the wonderful background music, the two Individuals use kung fu performances to tell about chivalry and tenderness.

   "That's great. Dad, I'm going 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. Dad will teach the logic of this set of boxing first. You remember Once you understand the logic of this set of boxing techniques, 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, you can go ahead and talk. Yan'er is listening." Ding Yan said seriously.

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

  Ding Yan was taken aback when he heard that, the first move has 360 changes, which is not bad.

Just listen to Ding Mu say: "Guimei tends to Wuwang, Wuwang tends to be like-minded, and like-minded people tend to be great. A turns to C, C turns to Geng, Geng turns to Kui. Zichou's friendship, Chensi's friendship, Wuwei's friendship. Fenglei It is a change, mountains and rivers are a change, water and fire are a change. The heaven and the earth are stimulated, the shocks are stimulated, and the distances are stimulated. The three increase into five, and the five increase into nine..."

  If so, I read three hundred characters down.

  Ding Yan listened to the clouds and fog, but he is an out-and-out super genius in rote memorization. He can repeat human speech after just a hundred days. After listening to Ding Mu, he immediately began to repeat. Come down once, word for word. It's just memorized by rote, and I don't know what it means at all.

  Ding Mu didn't explain it either. Seeing that Ding Mu memorized it was not wrong at all, he continued to read another 300 characters, and so on, until he read 3,000 characters.

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

  (end of this chapter)