Volume 662 Alpine Yangzhi

Before everyone was overwhelmed with surprise, a scene that shocked everyone even more appeared on the stage. A long sword with a cold light of 20 flashes was suddenly pulled out from behind everyone, just like an ancient knight , holding a sword flower in his hand.

'bass?'

There was a crisp sound of metal unsheathing, but everyone was left with their own hairs standing on end.

When the last action of closing the sword was over, the people in the square formation did not have the slightest intention to leave the field. Instead, they separated the two sides and gave way to the middle field.

Then the lights shone on a group of traditional Chinese music players, and the original pipa solo turned into a melodious and low-pitched chord. It softened a bit.

Tommy, the Los Angeles Sheriff in the audience, carefully wiped the cold sweat from his temples. If not for all his colleagues, he would have thought that Henry, who disliked him, was making a publicity show and taking the opportunity to kill him. .

Before Sergeant Tommy was out of breath, he was even more frightened.

Master Guolin was wearing a golden cassock, one left and one right, and hammered down the big brick in his hand towards the head of the bare-chested Shaolin monk who had already stepped on the stage.

"ho!!!"

The screaming from below because of this dangerous action stopped abruptly after everyone saw the result.

The bricks were broken into powder, and the two Shaolin monks, as if they were being scratched, shook the dirt on their heads, turned around and walked to the half-person brought by the staff Behind a high brick wall.

'pong pong pong...'

One after another, each brick will be smashed to pieces, and the short interval between the collisions has formed a dazzling momentum.

As for the group of so-called well-informed people in the audience, everyone had the same expression on their faces, with protruding eyes and slightly opened mouths, unable to control themselves.

A few others picked up the wine glasses on the dining table and poured them into their own mouths, feeling overwhelmed.

'puff! ! ! '

It's a pity that the alcohol didn't bring them any good luck. Instead, it contributed to their respective nasal cavities, and after a struggle from the nostrils, they just sprayed it out.

Because after the Shaolin disciples demonstrated the Iron Head Kungfu, someone had already picked up the cold, sharp spear point beside him and stabbed it directly at his throat.

'bass'

The snatch made of soft wooden rods has been compressed into an oval shape by the throat, but those sharp spear heads, as if they have encountered the greatest obstacle, cannot penetrate the monks' throats at all.

All the police officers in the audience have entered a state of horror from the initial state of sluggishness.

The unbelievable panic that urgently needs to be comforted by others began to make the people below talk a lot.

"God, what did I see!"

"Sheriff Henry, is this your reminder to the American police? Superhumans have appeared in our country?" This is Superman comics.

"I know, this is to make us more vigilant when dealing with criminals in Asia. It is difficult for conventional weapons to harm them."

"That's right, when you meet a strong Asian, when the strength of the enemy and the enemy are unknown, try to headshot them with one shot."

One of the dudes, whose first mission is police glory, disagrees with them.

"No, Sergeant Henry is a special trainer invited for us. Under the training of this group of people, the combat effectiveness of our police officers will rise to a higher level."

"In the future confrontation with the enemy, the enemy is weak and we are strong, swish, swish, swish! It is the fate of being caught without a fight."

"Thank you! Thank you Sheriff Henry, I will remember your kindness!"

Sergeant Henry looked helplessly at this sheriff who was fighting wits with smugglers on the Mexican border. Why didn't he know that this man's IQ was not online.

But don't tell me, his proposal is really feasible. Training your own police officers in Chinese martial arts can also improve their life-saving capabilities, right?

When Sergeant Henry was thinking carefully about the feasibility of this matter in the audience, the Shaolin monks on the stage stopped their respective interpretations at the moment when the Buddhist music stopped abruptly.

Then, in a piece of music with a profound artistic conception like a high mountain and flowing water, he and everyone in the martial arts hall retreated to the backstage in an orderly manner.

The lights on the empty stage finally converged to one point, and a circular white aperture illuminated the half-height wooden performance stage into a sense of tranquility for no reason.

A huge white screen like a veil was slowly pushed into the front of the stage by two American girls in red veils, and Qin Guan, the protagonist invited by Director Henry to perform this time, finally became solid stood in the center of the stage.

A white double-breasted martial arts uniform was made by the designer Yin Changtao under his family. This most traditional clothing is covered with a layer of gorgeous coat.

The patterns embroidered with silver threads are reflected in the most low-key details. The clusters of pine needles are comparable to the prosperity of a hundred flowers in full bloom.

The buckle on the chest is made of a hollowed-out embroidery technique to make a small lotus flower, which is twisted so that it looks handsome without losing its strength of character.

Of course, it would be a pity for such details to be seen by the big bosses in the audience, but the large bamboo brush with half a person's height in the hands of the people on the stage directly hit the hearts of the people.

The azure blue cloisonné-patterned porcelain plate with a dot of light ink in the middle is an auxiliary tool for Qin Guan to perform.

Accompanied by the increasingly ethereal guqin accompaniment, Qin Guan steadied his horse, picked up the brush dipped in ink, and began to move around on the stage.

One horizontal, one vertical, silver hook and iron painting, one stroke and one stroke, full of charm.

In just a few moments, Qin Guan's splashed ink was left on the screen made of white rice paper.

'Elimination of Violence and Peace'

The four big characters can best embody China's chivalrous spirit, and it is quite appropriate to give them to the police in New York at this time.

Even the group of people in the audience, because of the lack of education, can't understand the meaning of these four characters at all, let alone understand the humanistic style rich in such calligraphy works.

But what they saw with their eyes would not deceive them. The inexplicable and soul-stirring beauty still remained in the hearts of all the police officers.

Wash hostility, self-cultivation.

One movement and one stillness, one opening and one relaxation are the Chinese people's way of life.

Those previous awes of force seemed to have settled down because of Qin Guan's performance, which inexplicably made people feel admiration, and the mountains stood still.

Therefore, these most direct people expressed their love in the most direct way.

"good!"

"Crack, clap, clap!" (To be continued.)