My place is on fire

Chapter 427 Learn literary and martial arts, goods and the emperor's family!
There is a saying in ancient times: learn the art of writing and martial arts, and become the emperor's family.

This sentence means that whether you have learned literary talent or martial arts, the ultimate goal is to contribute to the emperor and contribute to the court.

In modern times, whether it is practicing martial arts, writing, writing articles, or painting.

Most of the literary and art practitioners from all walks of life also aim to be recognized by the state, and are proud to join the national association.

Chasing fame and fortune is also human nature.

People live a lifetime, if there is no pursuit, what is the difference from salted fish?
Zhang Jinwu has practiced boxing for decades. On the one hand, it is to support his family. This is also a realistic aspect.

Becoming a member of the National Wushu Association is an ultimate ideal that he has been striving for all his life.

Fame and profit have never been separated, and it is of course the best thing to achieve fame while pursuing profit.

But for the vast majority of people, mediocrity is the norm.

There are only a few of the few who are successful and famous, such as Zhao Yunlong, President Zhao.

Although Wing Chun is a small crowd, there are hundreds of thousands of audiences who practice boxing.

But there are very few who can become the president of the association and the member of the National Wushu Association like Zhao Yunlong.

Originally, Zhang Jinwu thought that it would be useless for him to join the Wushu Association in this life, so he opened a small martial arts gym in a small second-tier city to earn a little money to support his family.

Their family's small family workshop-like small martial arts gym has [-] if not [-] in the whole country, and it simply cannot enter the eyes of the National Wushu Association.

When Zhang Jinwu received a call from Zhao Yunlong a few days ago, he thought it was a scam call at first, and couldn't believe it at all.

After repeated confirmations, this trip to Kyoto came about, which he secretly called a "dream-fulfilling trip".

Having lived for decades, Zhang Jinwu has never been so close to his dream!

If everything goes well, after seeing Zhao Yunlong today and getting the authorization, he will be introduced into the Wing Chun Association by Zhao Yunlong, and Zhao Yunlong will be the recommender to recommend him to the National Wushu Association.

If you successfully join the National Martial Arts Association, you will have another resounding golden signboard, which will make it easier to recruit students in the future.

Excited just thinking about it!
"Hello, comrade, we are from Zhang's Wing Chun Boxing Gym in Shishi City. We made an appointment with President Zhao to meet at 8 o'clock."

Zhang Jinwu went to the door of the duty room to report to a man on duty wearing Wing Chun training suit.

"Stone City? That Stone City? Why didn't I hear our president say that there are visitors today? Are you fans of the president and want to fish in troubled waters and go in and take a sneak shot!"

The man looked at Luo Rongning and the others suspiciously, and was very suspicious of the purpose of this group of people.

Among the few people, Wu Mingshi was fat and strong and looked like a Maitreya Buddha. He didn't practice martial arts at first glance.

Zhang Qian is pregnant, and her body looks more and more like a pregnant woman.

Luo Yuning hadn't exercised since his university military training, so he naturally didn't have the so-called warrior temperament.

Among the group, only Zhang Jinwu barely looked like a martial artist, but he was getting older and his figure had begun to lose shape, and his temperament as a martial artist was not so strong.

Zhang Jinwu explained with a smile: "Ahem, comrade, I really didn't lie to you, we really have an appointment with Chairman Zhao."

Seeing this, Luo Rongning frowned slightly, feeling slightly displeased with that President Zhao.

Obviously, we have made an appointment two or three days in advance, so if you don't say it, you should at least notify the guard.

A group of people came excitedly, but they were disappointed by a small guard blocking the door. This matter was really a little underwhelming.

"Since you said that you have an appointment with President Zhao, then you must have President Zhao's phone number, right? You should call our President now!"

"After you get through, let the president talk to me and I will let you go."

There was an obvious expression of disbelief on the man's face.

"Oh you!" Zhang Qian was about to lose her temper when Wu Mingshi stopped her.

"Sister Qian, calm down, calm down, don't follow him to see the general knowledge of the door."

Wu Mingshi said in a low voice: "Don't Uncle Zhang have President Zhao's phone number? Can't you call him endlessly?"

"Okay, then I'll call Chairman Zhao." Zhang Jinwu could only bite the bullet and took out his mobile phone, found Zhao Yunlong's number and dialed it.

Beep beep, beep beep——!

Beep beep, beep beep——!

"Hi, the number you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please try again later..."

The phone rang for almost 1 minute but was not answered, and a notification tone sounded from the microphone that no one answered.

Seeing this, the doorman looked at the group of people more like fish in troubled waters.

"Ahem...Maybe, maybe, probably President Zhao is busy and didn't hear the call."

Zhang Jinwu explained with embarrassment, and dialed the phone again with his finger.

Beep beep, beep beep——!

Same as last time, this time it was not connected, and the other end of the phone still indicated that there was no one answering.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jinwu saw that the time on the phone was 7:56 in the morning, and his expression became more anxious.

"Comrade, we really have an appointment with Chairman Zhao at 8 o'clock. Could you please go in and give us a briefing?"

Zhang Jinwu couldn't get through the phone, so Zhang Jinwu had no choice but to ask the security guard to come in and report.

"This uncle, you are almost done, hurry up and go back and forth!"

The guard waved his hand and said impatiently: "There are seven or eight people who come here every day and want to see our President Zhao.

If I help to go in and report every time, I won't do anything for a day, and I will be a full-time reporter for you!
Besides, you said you made an appointment with Chairman Zhao?What if it didn't happen? "

Zhang Jinwu hurriedly said: "It is true! It is true! You are absolutely not fooled!"

The guard also insisted: "I still say the same thing, unless you call Chairman Zhao and ask him to let me go, otherwise I will definitely not let you in."

Zhang Jinwu said: "We are about to be late here, little master, you go in and help report..."

The guard didn't wait for Zhang Jinwu to finish his sentence, and interrupted roughly: "No, I said this old man, who are you?

If you let me go in and report, I have to go in and report to you? "

Zhang Qian couldn't bear it any longer, her temper came up, and she replied unceremoniously: "How do you talk, the doorman? This is the way of hospitality in your martial arts school!
My dad talked to you for a long time, what else do you want?I can't get through the phone and let you go in and report it, can't I? "

The guard snorted coldly, and said with disdain, "What kind of big Yiba wolf are you pretending to be here with me?

Just make a random call and say it's President Zhao's call. I don't know your tricks yet! "

"You..." Zhang Qian's chest rose and fell, and she was really annoyed by the guard.

Luo Yuning couldn't stand it anymore, and said from the side: "Forget Zhang Qian, Uncle Zhang, since that President Zhao doesn't welcome us, let's stop sticking our hot faces to his cold ass."

"But Yuning..." Zhang Jinwu turned to look at Luo Yuning with a look of reluctance.

For him, this is a huge opportunity, even if he is a little wronged, he can completely accept it!

Wu Mingshi said from the side: "Why don't you call again? Uncle Zhang, did you remember the number correctly?"

Zhang Jinwu said firmly: "It must be true! I saved it after President Zhao called me that day, and yesterday I called President Zhao to make an appointment."

Wu Mingshi said: "Then you can call again, maybe you are busy and didn't hear it."

"Okay, okay, I'll call again..."

Zhang Jinwu found the number of "President Zhao" from the recent call list again and dialed it, but the result was the same as the previous two times, and no one answered.

While Zhang Jinwu was on the phone, two young men with cameras came to the door. They wanted to go in to interview Zhao Yunlong, but the doorman skillfully blocked the door.

"What's the matter, I was in touch yesterday, why can't I get through all of a sudden..."

Zhang Jinwu was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead after making three phone calls in a row but couldn't get through.

The guard waved his hands as if chasing a duck and said, "The three of you also move to the side, don't get in the way."

"Brother, why don't we go back first, and it won't be too late when we can contact someone."

Luo Rongning yawned, he really didn't want to be bullied by a guard here.

Zhang Qian also snorted angrily: "Yes, Dad! Let's go back! I've never seen such hospitality!"

"..." Zhang Jinwu thought about waiting, in case Zhao Yunlong called him back later.

However, in the face of the strong demands of Luo Yuning and Zhang Qian, he had no choice but to obey the majority and go back the same way.

It wasn't until he returned to the hotel that the phone in his pocket didn't ring. Only then did Zhang Jinwu belatedly realize that he was thinking too much.

It turned out to be wishful thinking!
……

8:10 in the morning.

Wing Chun Association Headquarters, inside the president's office.

Zhao Yunlong was walking around the office anxiously.

"Why hasn't the person in charge of that martial arts school in Shishi come yet? What time is it?"

He raised his hand and glanced at the steel chain watch with a sense of age on his wrist. The agreed time had already passed.

"Maybe it's the first time I came to Kyoto, and I didn't find the right place? Or did I encounter a traffic jam when I went out late?"

Zhao Yunlong thought of various reasons for Zhang Jinwu, but he did not expect that his long-awaited guest was sent away by his own guard.

Zhang Jinwu attached great importance to this meeting, and Zhao Yunlong also attached great importance to it.

However, as the president of the Wing Chun Association, he can't take it seriously and be reserved.

At the moment when modern sports such as taekwondo and karate are popular, the traditional martial arts market has been shrinking.

The Wing Chun industry has been developing for decades without any major breakthroughs, and it has always been in a tepid state.

It is one aspect that the publicity and promotion cannot keep up, and the prejudice of spreading martial arts is also a big aspect.

Modern young people generally think that traditional martial arts are all ostentatious, and this impression is deeply ingrained!
Traditional martial arts not only have no actual combat effect, but they are not as handsome as karate and taekwondo.

It is not so easy to correct the stereotyped influence of the public on Chuanwu. There is still a long way to go in the future, and there is a long way to go!
A while ago, a video that went viral on the BL website gave Zhao Yunlong an excellent promotional opportunity!

That video is the video of Luo Yuning fighting Long Junhao on behalf of Zhang's Wing Chun Boxing Gym.

Wing Chun VS Taekwondo!
Chuanwu VS Modern Fighting!

Seeing that Luo Rongning easily defeated a national taekwondo athlete with Wing Chun, at first Zhao Yunlong thought it was arranged by the script!

It wasn't until he read the comments at the bottom of the video that he realized that this group arena match was real and there was no "artificial plot".

Afterwards, Zhao Yunlong watched that video no less than twenty times, almost watching Luo Yuning's actions frame by frame.

As a veteran boxer who has been immersed in Wing Chun for decades, Zhang Jinwu's eyesight is still very poisonous.

He found that every movement of Luo Rongning on the ring was so precise, so just right!

He turned out to be a master!

The key is still so young!

So handsome!
He is much more handsome than those so-called fresh meat in the entertainment industry!

"Young and handsome Wing Chun master!"

It's a gimmick when you think about it, and the publicity effect is absolutely full!
Strength is one aspect, and appearance is also a big plus.

Just imagine, a plain-looking martial artist to do publicity and a handsome and handsome warrior like Pan An Songyu to do publicity!
The publicity effect of these two can definitely go from the ground to the sky!

"Why haven't you come yet? Maybe you forgot the time!"

Zhao Yunlong glanced at his watch again, the time had come to 8:15, and 15 minutes had passed since the scheduled meeting time.

"Should I call that curator Zhang and ask what's going on?"

"But would that put pressure on him, thinking I was urging him?"

"Forget it, let's call and ask! People come from afar, and it's only right for me, the host, to care about the visitors."

About whether to call Zhang Jinwu, Zhao Yunlong struggled for a while, and finally decided to make a call to inquire about the situation.

After deciding to make a call, Zhang Jinwu took it out of his pocket and was dumbfounded.

"Huh? Where's my phone?"

After searching all four pockets on his coat and trousers, Zhao Yunlong couldn't find his cell phone either.

"Could it be that it fell on the car when I came in the morning? It's very possible!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Yunlong hurriedly walked out of the office.

Zhao Yunlong's car is parked in a public parking lot about 300 meters away from the martial arts hall. He is a long-term monthly subscription user, and the parking fee alone costs more than 2000 yuan a month.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

As soon as I went out, there were more than 50 students in exercise uniforms doing morning exercises in the yard, some were practicing hand styles, and some were laying practice piles. It was a busy scene.

"Master, good morning!"

"Master, good morning!"

After seeing Zhao Yunlong, the students greeted him one after another.

Zhao Yunlong nodded to everyone as a greeting, and hurriedly walked towards the gate.

"Good morning, President!"

The guard on duty at the gate also greeted you respectfully after seeing Zhao Yunlong.

"Ok!"

Zhao Yunlong nodded to the guard, and was about to step out when he suddenly stopped, looked at him and said:

"By the way, Xiao Wang, is there anyone here looking for me this morning?"

(End of this chapter)