After successfully incorporating this force, Ye Feng was quite excited.
Perhaps influenced by Ye Lan from a young age, even though he no longer had to do dirty work for the Ye family, he still maintained a force to serve him.
Seeing so many experts has given me a lot of ideas.
Li Tian, on the other hand, didn't care about all that and instead started catching up with the old men.
"Old Wang, do you think my son has any talent for martial arts?"
Old Wang's eyes, which had previously been without pupils, instantly returned to normal. After glancing at the night wind, they returned to normal again.
"Hmm, I'm better than you, but my achievements are limited! Besides, it's already a bit late to start practicing martial arts now!"
Ye Feng had no idea that this old man Wang wasn't blind after all; he was completely stunned by what he had just seen.
However, Ye Feng was somewhat unconvinced when he heard this person say that about him. He also knew kung fu, okay?
Seemingly sensing Ye Feng's dissatisfaction, Old Sun laughed and said, "Kid, don't be so unconvinced. If Blind Wang says you're no good, then you're no good!"
Then he turned to Old Wang and said, "Blind Wang, show this new troupe leader what you've got."
Blind Wang chuckled twice, then, without saying a word, tapped the ground with his cane.
Li Tian gave Ye Feng a wink, signaling him to go and check.
When Ye Feng went over to take a look, he saw that what was originally a perfect paving stone was now broken into pieces.
Seeing this, Ye Feng gasped. This wasn't an iron cane, but an ordinary wooden one.
Just from this one move of Night Wind, I knew that this person's skill was far beyond my own.
"Alright, stop scaring the kids, hahaha!"
Grandpa Sun gestured to Old Wang that he could stop, then turned to Ye Feng and said, "We old folks don't have many days left to live, so don't make us act rashly unless it's something really important!"
Night Breeze nodded and looked at the people in the room, saying, "I want you all to help me train some people. You don't need to do it yourself. What do you all think?"
"That's not a problem. We old folks are getting on in years and don't want to fight. It would be best if we could avoid violence altogether!"
"That's true. After a lifetime of fighting and killing, I'm tired now! Teaching a disciple isn't a bad idea!"
Seeing that these people had agreed, Ye Feng smiled with satisfaction.
Then the group continued chatting for another half hour, finally settling on the future plans.
At this moment, the room was filled with laughter and joy once again.
"Young Li, I watched the Spring Festival Gala you put on this year. It was excellent, much better than the previous years! You've made something of yourself!"
"Hehe, thanks for the compliment. By the way, everyone, I'm going to be filming a movie soon, and I might need your help. Don't worry, there will be a fee!"
Li Tian also valued these people's skills; with them around, what need was there for a martial arts instructor?
"Filming? We only know how to fight and kill, we don't know how to film! You must have the wrong person!"
Li Tian looked at Old Yu who was speaking and said, "Hehe, everyone, don't be in such a hurry to refuse. Let me finish speaking before you make a decision!"
"Alright, tell us what kind of play you'd like? If it's profitable, we're definitely interested!"
Li Tian organized his thoughts and said, "I presume you all know about the 'Canglan Ancient Music' by now?"
"Yes, I heard from your dad that I never imagined that the 'Ancient Music of Canglan' actually has three parts. We fought tooth and nail for it, and it turns out we were only fighting over the second part!"
"Well, let's not go into that. I was inspired by this 'Ancient Music of Canglan' to make a martial arts drama. I've even thought of a name for it: 'The Smiling, Proud Wanderer'."
"The Smiling, Proud Wanderer?"
"Hmm!" Li Tian smiled and recounted the general plot of the story.
Every Canglan person harbors a martial arts dream, not to mention the true martial arts practitioners in this room.
They were even more captivated when they heard Li Tian's story.
"Kid, is there really such a martial arts manual?"
Even Old Sun couldn't stay calm anymore, and looked at Li Tian with a serious expression.
"Grandpa, what are you thinking? There's no such thing as a martial art. I made this up. Why would you want to practice it?"
Old Sun realized he was being neurotic at this point and said, "Haha, I've been a bachelor my whole life, so what if I practice?"
At this moment, Old Wang, who had been pretending to be blind, said, "Kid, don't you believe me? I've actually heard of such a technique."
"Um?"
Li Tian was completely dumbfounded. How could there really be such a technique in the story he copied from Earth?
Old Wang's eyes returned to normal, and he said, "I'm not making this up. Two hundred years ago, when the Canglan Dynasty was still around, there was such a technique. It was a closely guarded secret of the Canglan Dynasty for training experts in the palace. I learned about it from my master."
Li Tian never expected that such a technique actually existed in the history of Canglan. Was this a historical coincidence?
"However, I don't know if that technique is as powerful as you say!" Old Wang continued.
At this moment, Ye Feng spoke up: "Such a technique did exist in history. I've read the records, but it was lost with the fall of the Canglan Dynasty! Even the five great families don't have it! I thought you knew about it, Dad."
Li Tian cursed inwardly, "What do I know? I stole this from Earth. I never imagined that Canglan would actually have such a technique."
"Um, I really don't know about that, but if I really film it like this, won't their descendants come after me?"
"Smack!"
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