Chapter 81 Versatility
After a while, Zhang Yuan, who had finished putting on makeup and changing his clothes, appeared again, and everyone on the "judges' panel" was cheered up.

What a handsome young man!
At this time, Zhang Yuan was wearing a snow-white satin cloak embroidered with round flowers.

Holding a folding fan, he walked with square steps, swaying from side to side, showing the elegance of an ancient gentleman.

After I came to the middle of the room and stood still, I turned sideways and then I heard...

Snapped!
With a muffled sound, the paper fan opened wide and was shaken lightly with the wrist.

There are clusters of orchids painted on the fan.

A gentleman is like an orchid, with a faint fragrance in the empty valley.
At this moment, Zhang Yuan really looks like himself, with the demeanor of a young talent.

Zhou Xiaowen frowned several times, thinking that Yang Tao really did not lie to him.

Zhang Yuan looks radiant and energetic in ancient costume.

Yuan Bing and Zhao Jian also nodded continuously. They had seen too many ancient costumes, and Yuan Bing had grown up with Hong Kong's golden generation.

He knows best what talented people in ancient costumes look like.

Zhang Da Huzi also squinted his eyes and looked for a long time.

Since it was just an audition, Zhang Yuan changed his costume but didn't have time to put on the headgear. It was too time-consuming and indeed unnecessary.

But as soon as his heroic figure appeared, the bearded man seemed to have seen Gusu Murong with his long flowing hair and heroic appearance.

If Zhang Yuan was still a little unfamiliar with the image of Xu Zhu, the naive monk who had just left the temple.

He was very familiar with the handsome and elegant Nan Murong.

In "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber", the Jade-faced Mengchang and Song Qingshu are very similar in setting, especially in appearance.

Although there are thousands of characters written by Mr. Jin, Song Qingshu and Murong Fu are both among the top ten handsome men.

However, those who are loyal are mostly butchers, and those who are unfaithful are mostly scholars.

In the end, these two people went astray, one died and the other went crazy.

Whether it is their love for power or for beauty, these two "fools" have many similarities. Zhang Yuan has played the role of Song Qingshu for more than several months, so it is natural for him to dress up as Master Murong and achieve twice the result with half the effort.

After looking Zhang Jizhong up and down several times, he met Zhang Yuan's eyes.

“What a spirit!”

It’s not that his eyes are so deep, but at this moment, his eyes reveal a variety of emotions.

There is arrogance and disdain, but the most interesting thing is the hidden viciousness.

The character of Murong Fu can be said to embody the three poisons of Buddhism: greed, anger, and ignorance.

What he is greedy for is fame, wealth and power.

What makes you angry is repeated failures.

What is foolish is the mission of restoring the country.

Even if he looks like a gentleman, he is still a villain at heart and can easily break the bottom line to achieve his goals.

There is a gleam of human ugliness in his eyes. He is not a gentleman who appears to be consistent in his innermost thoughts, but a madman with a beastly heart.

Zhang Da Huzi was very satisfied with Zhang Yuan's appearance, and even more satisfied with his way of expressing the character's inner thoughts through his eyes.

"Okay, please start your performance."

In this scene, Zhang Yuan doesn't even have any lines, and he doesn't need a partner at all. It's all his one-man show.

The content is connected to the previous scene with Xu Zhu, in which Murong Fu fell into madness after comprehending the Zhenlong chess game.

Zhang Yuan looked into the void, his expression calm and confident, gently waving a paper fan, and anyone who saw him would have to say something.

"What a suave Nan Murong!"

But gradually, his expression became gloomy, the ends of his sword-like eyebrows drooped, and his confidence was quickly fading away.

next second!
There was a look of horror in his eyes, as if thousands of troops were attacking him.

"ah!!!"

Zhang Yuan pretended to take out the sword from his waist and slashed around wildly like a madman, as if there were wolves and tigers lurking in the air around him.

"Okay, stop." The bearded man waved his hand to stop.

His face showed a look of satisfaction.

"It was a very serious performance."

Zhang Yuan had watched many versions of "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils" in his previous life, so he knew exactly what effect the other party wanted. With the standard answer and a little elaboration, it was far simpler than what these people saw.

"I heard that you just starred in 'The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber', which is also a martial arts drama, so you should have had a lot of fighting scenes." Zhang Jizhong glanced at Zhao Jian and Yuan Bing.

"Yes, and I have also performed in many wire-operated dramas." When it comes to showing off, Zhang Yuan never holds back.

"Well, let's do a set on the spot."

"What would you like to see?"

"Hit with whatever you're good at." Seeing that he asked confidently, the bearded man became more curious: "The weapon rack is over there, use it at will." Zhang Yuan clasped his fist and nodded, taking a stance, but did not reach for the weapon.

A few days ago, he and Shi Xiaolong practiced hard for a long time. Of course, the boy was almost exhausted by him. Today, he finally had the opportunity to show his skills.

His shoulders were relaxed, as if they were about to dislocate, and his arms hung casually at his sides.

Zhao Jian raised his eyes and nodded slightly.

When starting a Western boxing move, the whole body is usually tense, whereas in traditional Eastern boxing, it is just the opposite: the looser the better.

Zhao Jian was still nodding when he saw Zhang Yuan's body shape change. He exerted force from his waist, swung his arms, half bent his legs, and turned sideways in an instant.

At this moment, the tips of his fingers, toes, and nose were all pointing in one direction.

"Three-pointed straight!" Yuan Bing blurted out: "Pi Gua, Baji, or Xingyi?"

The next moment, Zhang Yuan waved his arms, which were cold, crisp, fast and hard.

The arms strike out, heavy, long, flexible and dexterous.

Change your moves and styles, focus on strength and lightness, and shake flexibly.

Move and chase, stick to it and follow it.

As he kept waving his arms, crisp sounds like firecrackers during the New Year resounded throughout the room, with the lingering sound lingering in the air.

"1, 2, 3...9!" Yuan Bing counted silently, counting to nine in a row.

"Nine sounds to the back!" Zhao Jian and Yuan Bing said in unison.

A set of boxing was completed in just five or six seconds. Zhang Jizhong, Zhou Xiaowen, Ma Peng and other laymen were confused and had no idea what was going on. It was like someone passing a cup of fragrant tea in front of them. They didn't have time to taste it and didn't understand its flavor.

But Zhao Jian and Yuan Bing had sharp noses and figured out the trick at a glance.

"That's not right. The Tongbiquan he used is a little different from the one I've seen before. It's not that good-looking." Zhao Jian looked puzzled.

"It's different. The fighting he does is not for performance, and it has a Shaolin foundation." Yuan Bing is older and has rich experience from traveling all over the country.

"He's not from the outer sect yet, he should be from the inner sect of Shaolin."

In modern Shaolin, there is actually no such thing as inner and outer gates, they are just nicknames.

The Shaolin martial arts schools where you pay to attend are external schools and are more performative in nature.

Disciples like Shi Xiaolong are taught individually by someone and learn real things that are not passed on to outsiders, so they are called inner disciples.

After Zhang Yuan finished a set of exercises, he kept adjusting his breathing and calming his qi and blood.

The so-called Nine-Sound Tongbi, those nine crisp sounds are all caused by being punched. Even if you have the skills, if you don't have a strong body you won't be able to withstand it and you may easily vomit blood.

When he first started learning from Shi Xiaolong, he suspected that what the other person was teaching was not Tongbi but Qishangquan.

I feel sore all over after playing every day.

If you are not careful, you may easily get a swollen lip.

"Wen Zhuo's set is more ruthless, but this kid is still young and has some practice." Yuan Bing and Zhao Jian whispered a few times.

When it comes to the world of boxing in the Chinese entertainment industry, Zhao Wenzhuo is definitely the best.

When he first debuted, his arm-thru training almost caused internal injuries to Jet Li, and he was even wearing protective gear.

Later, Zhao Wenzhuo realized that filming was not a martial arts performance, so he started to hold back, which made his opponent feel a lot more relaxed.

Zhang Da Huzi has seen many martial arts performances and even often practices martial arts himself, but when it comes to professionalism, he still has to seek the opinions of the two martial arts directors.

Zhao Jian and Yuan Bing gave a very affirmative look and whispered at the same time.

"not bad!"

“There is a foundation.”

The bearded man understood and gave a look in response, while thinking about it.

"It's rare to get both of them to say yes to someone of this age."

Zhao Jian has followed Zhang Jizhong for more than ten years and is a die-hard fan. The bearded man has no doubt about his words.

Although he and Yuan Bing have only worked together for a few years, both "Swordsman" and "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" were successful, and the bearded man was very respectful to this Hong Kong martial arts boss.

With the approval of these two people, although it was their first meeting, he felt that Zhang Yuan was a promising talent.

At this moment, he looked at Zhou Xiaowen beside him and found that this rough man who he invited to be the chief director was looking at Zhang Yuan's performance with a proud look on his face. He thought that Xiaowen still had vision.

"Well, Zhang Yuan, come here..." The bearded man smiled and raised his hand to call Zhang Yuan over to talk in more detail.

But before he could say anything, he realized that everyone's eyes were turned to the weapons rack at the side.

At this time, they thought that Zhang Yuan, who had shown off his kung fu skills, raised his hand and steadily took down a stick that reached his eyebrows from the shelf.

"What would you like to see?"

The bearded man suddenly remembered Zhang Yuan's answer a few minutes ago, and then he understood.

He knows more than just one set of Tongbiquan!
(End of this chapter)