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Chapter 171 Chaoyang Park hangs his throat?Encounter the morning exercises of the gods!
On the afternoon of the day when the recording ended, Wang Hao sent the original song to Zuo Min'an, who was still staying in the mountain city, by email.

Immediately afterwards, he rushed to the third sub-bureau of the Shanghai Public Security Bureau without stopping.

The return ticket was at nine o'clock in the evening. Taking advantage of this gap, Wang Hao decided to file another case and meet Jiang Zhong by the way.
After the last bomb disposal, Jiang Zhong promised him that he would recommend him to be elected as one of the "Top Ten Outstanding Youths of the Magic City". I don't know when it will be fulfilled?

Wang Hao is in urgent need of a large amount of popularity points. Although he has barely paid off his previous debts to the system, his popularity points have bottomed out.

For the current Wang Hao, popularity is a reflection of security, so he attaches great importance to every opportunity.

...

Shancheng City, Opera Association.

In the bright and majestic courtyard, Zuo Min'an sat opposite to a dozen or so elderly people.

The high-pitched and loud opera voice resounded in the ears of everyone, and many people followed the rhythm and beat, with surprise on their faces!
As the music faded away, everyone gradually recovered from the shock, and their eyes could not help but fall on Zuo Min'an, who was in the main seat.

An old man asked curiously, "Old Zuo? This scene...is your new work?"

"No," Zuo Min'an shook his head and said with a smile, "It was composed and sung by a young apprentice I took in. How about it? Is it okay?"

A new apprentice?
Zuo Min'an has taken in another apprentice!

In the courtyard, everyone's eyes widened suddenly, and all kinds of doubts could not help but arise in their hearts.

How could this "corner" suddenly make such a decision?Didn't he announce the closure of the mountain and his retirement more than ten years ago?Why did he suddenly break his own ban?
Facing everyone's doubts, Zuo Min'an got up slowly, and announced with a smile: "Next Wednesday, I will hold a teacher apprentice banquet in Kyoto. If you are interested, you can come and participate."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the portable opera speaker that he carried with him, and left gracefully surrounded by the three of Fang Chao.

After thinking about it all night last night, Zuo Min'an finally made a decision.

The inheritance of the quintessence of the country needs fresh blood and a leader who has emerged from a sudden force. He saw the hope of the resurgence of opera from Wang Hao!

The quintessence of the country, such as opera, has been long forgotten by the world. If this dusty culture is to be presented before the eyes of everyone, then a huge war is bound to start!

Let's start this first battle with Zhang Yibo.

Zuo Min'an has full confidence that he will win this battle!
...

September 9, at three o'clock in the morning.

Under the guidance of the airport staff, Wang Hao left the airport through the VIP passage, and got into a Buick GL8 commercial vehicle with Beijing A license plate.

The car belonged to Lu Zhiqiang, and the driver was Xiao Zhicheng.

Xiao Zhicheng was the only person to pick up the plane. Lu Zhiqiang was also planning to come, but there was something urgent at home, so he had no choice but to return home first.

After driving out of the parking lot, Xiao Zhicheng asked while driving: "Brother Hao? Where are we going? Shall we find a hotel and stay first?"

"Go to Media Street. I still rent a house there. Let's live there tonight."

Wang Hao gave Xiao Zhicheng an address.

"Okay!" After nodding his head, Xiao Zhicheng entered the address into the navigation software.

That night.

Under Wang Hao's strong restraint, Xiao Zhicheng could only sleep on the sofa, a pair of big eyes stared at Wang Hao on the bed, full of resentment...

"Don't look, go to bed quickly, it will be dawn soon." Wang Hao was terrified by what he saw, so he had no choice but to shout.

"Oh~"

Xiao Zhicheng curled his lips, rolled his eyes and put the quilt on his head.

He swore that he would never come to live with Wang Hao in the future, this guy is simply a real double-standard dog!
Obviously, I still let him go to bed when I was in Shanghai, but when I came to him, the earth-shaking changes took place, the bed was not allowed, and even looking at him would make me angry!
Wang Hao slept very fast, after all he had been running for a day, even if he was an iron man, he couldn't stand it.

Regular snoring resounded throughout the room. Xiao Zhicheng on the sofa just felt a little sleepy, but suddenly disappeared without a trace because of the snoring!
...

In the morning, at six o'clock.

Just when Xiao Zhicheng fell asleep in a daze, a voice suddenly sounded beside his ear, "Hey? Are you still asleep? It's time to get up!"

"what?"

Xiao Zhicheng blankly opened his eyes and looked at his watch, his face immediately collapsed.

"Brother! My dear brother! It's only six o'clock! Why did you ask me to get up?"

Wang Hao immediately rolled his eyes at him, "Do you know what a day's plan is in the morning? This is the time when all things are revived and the vitality is falling, so you go to the park with me to hang your throat."

Xiao Zhicheng was originally going to refuse, but when Wang Hao said "hanging his voice in the morning helps to adjust his singing breath", he obediently put on his clothes and went out.

Singing has now become Xiao Zhicheng's biggest dream, and it has also become a handle in Wang Hao's hands. Whenever you want him to do something, singing is definitely good!
...

The name of the community Wang Hao rents is "Fuxiangwan". Not far away is Chaoyang Park, which is known as the No. [-] park in Kyoto. It is the favorite morning exercise place for the elderly in the nearby community.

When the two arrived, it was already [-]:[-],

"Where are we going to hang our voices?" Looking at the crowd of people, Xiao Zhicheng felt that his social phobia was about to break out.

It's impossible to shout at the top of your voice under the gaze of so many people, right?This is too shameful!

Wang Hao looked around, finally pointed to a small forest and said, "Let's go to the forest, where it is quieter and can absorb the essence of trees."

WTF? ? ?

What the hell is tree essence?

Xiao Zhicheng wanted to say something, but Wang Hao had already strode out, and he had no choice but to keep up.

however……

Just when the two were about to enter the grove, the scene not far away left them stunned!

I saw a middle-aged woman in a green skirt hanging on the stretching fitness equipment, moving up and down rapidly one after another. The slender arms formed an extremely sharp contrast with the thick iron rods!

"Damn it! This is so cute!" Xiao Zhicheng couldn't help but swear.

Many people gathered around the middle-aged woman, and Wang Hao could vaguely hear someone timing her.

109...110...111...

"Nice!" Wang Hao gave a thumbs up to that side, and then led Xiao Zhicheng to drill into the small woods.

But just as he turned his head, what happened on the other side made him unable to recover for a long while.

I saw a short-haired woman holding a short blade in each hand, waving it continuously into the air, and even vaguely heard the sound of piercing the air!
"Hey! This is a real kung fu!" Wang Hao sighed subconsciously.

Because he knows how to box, Wang Hao has the most intuitive feeling for the short-haired woman's moves. This person obviously has real skills.

At this moment, suddenly, Xiao Zhicheng's surprised voice sounded from the side: "Brother Hao, look quickly, there are more tricks over there!"

Wang Hao turned his head subconsciously, and saw an old man hitting a big tree with his upper body continuously.

It can be clearly seen that there is an extremely deep black mark on the big tree, which is obviously the result of being hit for a long time.

And beside the old man, at the same time, there was another white and fat old man who kept patting a tree with both hands.

The bark of the big tree had long since disappeared without a trace, exposing the white core inside, which was obviously the result of long-term devastation.

After watching for a while, the two subconsciously looked at each other, and they both saw the deep shock in each other's eyes!
And as the two continued to walk into the grove, more and more old men "possessing unique skills" appeared.

Uncle Pentecost plank can resist for half an hour!
The sixty-year-old uncle stands on a single pole and plays the death spin!

The [-]-year-old uncle can freely climb up and down a ten-meter tree with only his hands and core strength!

The grey-haired, lean old man lifted the double chair with one hand, and then tied the rope to his chin to swing the pendulum clock back and forth!
The bald old man put an iron rod on his head, and the iron rod hit it with a loud bang!

The strong old lady kicked the tree trunk fiercely with one foot, and the kicked leaves kept flying around!
...

Before I knew it, it was past eight o'clock in the morning.

Although more than two hours had passed, the two still couldn't find a place to practice their voices. Instead, they saw many shocking morning exercises along the way.

And what's even more outrageous is that these morning exercisers are all elderly people over the age of 50 without exception!
While walking into the depths of the grove, Xiao Zhicheng held up his mobile phone to take pictures, and sighed, "Today is an eye-opener. I didn't expect that morning exercises can be played like this! This nima is too good!"

By this time, Xiao Zhicheng had completely lost the resentment of getting up early, only a face full of amazement remained.

Although Wang Hao didn't answer his words, the shock on his face didn't weaken at all.

To be honest, he was also shown!

This is simply the morning exercise of the gods!
(End of this chapter)