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Chapter 10 National Arts Guild(1/2)

In the simple but luxurious living room, Ye Luozheng and Hong Shan sat on the opposite sofa.

And there was a woman sitting next to Hongshan, who was exactly a beauty!

The black hair is tied into a ponytail and looks clean and round, but it does not give people the feeling of being mediocre.

There was no outfit on her face, but she was still charming, with a smile on her pretty face. Her delicate and white jade hands were tightly clasped with Hong Shan's wrinkled palms, looking so intimate.

She was wearing a black professional outfit and a black windbreaker on the outside. She had no monotony on a woman's body, but instead gave people a mature taste that only a royal sister had.

Her name is Hong Die, and her name has a childish feeling. She is Hong Shan’s granddaughter.

"Xiaodie, this is my old friend's grandson, Ye Luo." Hong Shan pointed at Ye Luo and smiled lovingly.

"I already know." Hong Die looked at Ye Luo and nodded.

Ye Luo had been observing Hong Die's appearance for a long time, and was suddenly shocked by her words.

Today is the first day she met her, how could she know about herself?

Hong Die saw Ye Luo's doubts, but her expression suddenly became serious.

She stared at Ye Luo and said seriously: "By defeating the five black belt masters of Taekwondo club with one force, and repelling nearly a hundred Taekwondo students. Is that person you?"

"Uh..." Ye Luo touched his nose awkwardly. He did not expect that his "storm and cloud stories" at school would be quietly spread.

However, Ye Luo was still a little excited. Although the impact of this incident was not very good, he at least made his own reputation and martial arts!

Ye Luo asked curiously: "How did you know?"

"I forgot to introduce my profession. I am the vice president of the Chinese National Arts Association." Hong Die introduced seriously.

Upon hearing this, Ye Luo was shocked. Although Ye Luo had just entered Beijing, he had learned a lot about the National Arts Guild.

The National Arts Guild can be said to be the headquarters of all martial arts people on the surface. All national arts competitions, international kung fu exchanges and other national arts Kung fu matters are planned and managed by the National Arts Guild.

Hong Die seems to be only twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, and he can climb to the position of vice president at such a young age, which shows that his methods are extraordinary!

"Ye Luo, my granddaughter didn't let you see it, right?" Hong Shan showed off in front of Ye Luo with smugness.

"You should not behave like a person, but your senior sister is both talented and martial." Ye Luo flattered him a little.

Hong Shan laughed happily a few times, then he looked at Hong Die and smiled lovingly, "Xiao Die, let's have a meal at home today."

"I'm sorry, grandpa, it may not work today. I'm going to go back for a meeting. I'm passing by today and come to see grandpa." Hong Die said apologetically.

"Oh, it's okay. I can understand you when you are busy. Grandpa hopes you all can stand out." Hong Shan smiled happily, but there was still a few disappointment on his face.

Old Man Chi Mu wants the most is just a reunion, a happy and lively family!

But this wish is really hard to fulfill in this era!

"Don't worry, grandpa, I will come back to have dinner with grandpa when I have time." Hong Die knew Hongshan's concerns and promised.

"Okay, okay." Hong Shan smiled happily.

Then, he glanced at Ye Luo and said, "Xiaodie, Ye Luo is one of my most optimistic young people. Take him to the National Arts Guild and help him apply for a member of the guild by the way."

After saying that, Hong Shan asked Ye Luo and said, "Ye Luo, what do you think?"

"Of course that's good." Ye Luo nodded without hesitation. The National Arts Guild is the headquarters of all National Arts Masters, so he certainly wants to see it.

Moreover, this is an opportunity to reach more peers, and Ye Luo doesn't want to miss it easily.

Perhaps, if you want to promote the martial arts philosophy you have learned, you can start with the National Arts Guild. After all, the National Arts Guild has the right to plan and manage all matters related to National Arts, and the National Arts Guild is deeply supported by the state.

Ye Luo is still a little confident in his luck. He believes that he may be able to meet a good leader who supports national martial arts and wants to rise from the bottom of his heart!

It can be said that Hong Shan gave him a big gift, and he understood his thoughts!

"Okay, now you can clean up and go to the National Arts Guild with me." Hong Die looked at Ye Luo deeply, stood up and said.

After standing up, Hong Die's excellent figure was perfectly displayed. She was 1.7 meters tall, her concave and convex body, and her ripe taste that was hard to resist. She has to be said to be a veritable beautiful lady.

Ye Luo glanced at him greedily and smiled, "No need to prepare, now you can set off."

"Okay, grandpa, let's go first." Hong Die smiled at Hong Shan.

"Okay, go, don't come back to have dinner in the evening, eat outside. It's the first time you've met, and you're a colleague, so you should have a lot to talk to." Hong Shan looked at Hong Die, then at Ye Luo, showing a strange smile.

Looking at the curious gazes from Hong Die and Ye Luo, Hong Shan didn't care at all, but said in his heart, "Old Yetou, you took away the number one beauty in Yanjing back then, your son's father's business and son inherited his son, and also took away the new number one beauty in Yanjing among many powerful generals. This time, I want your grandson to fall into the hands of my granddaughter. Let's see if you dare to make fun of me for the incident back then!"

Of course, the old man Hongshan’s thoughts were unknown to Ye Luo and Hong Die!

Hong Die frowned and looked at Ye Luo's handsome cheek, then said goodbye to Hong Shan and walked out of the villa first, treating Ye Luo completely as air!

Seeing this, Ye Luo was very angry, very angry. What expression was she like? What attitude? Isn’t she handsome? Are you looking carefully? Are you looking carefully?

He is still a little handsome!

...

The Chinese National Arts Guild is located on a bustling street in Yanjing. It is an office building with more than 30 stories, and the Chinese National Arts Guild is located on the 19th floor of the office building.

When I followed Hong Die to the National Arts Guild in the elevator, the entire floor seemed a little deserted and not as lively as Ye Luo imagined.

Seeing this, Ye Luo sighed slightly. It has to be said that Chinese martial arts are about to fade out of people's horizons, and those foreign kung fu that come across the river have become the kung fu that people admire!

The habit of Chinese people to admire foreign countries has not decreased!

In the words of Zhang Junbao in the Westward Journey, there was once a sincere love in front of me, and I didn’t cherish it, but I regret it when I lost it. If God gave me another chance to come back again, I would definitely cherish it. If I had to add a deadline, I hope it would be ten thousand years!

Humans are very cheap animals. They don’t know how to cherish them when they have them. Only when they lose them will they realize that they will regret it!

The decline of national martial arts made Ye Luo, who came from the martial arts family, feel a sense of frustration.

The real national martial arts has not declined, but some mediocre teachers have been constantly misleading people's children, which has led to people gradually losing confidence in national martial arts.

"It seems that I have to speed up my pace. I can't wait for the Chinese martial arts. My plan can start the second step." Ye Luo said in his heart.

Ye Luo thought about it, but Hong Die, who had been leading the way, suddenly stopped, causing Ye Luo to hit her in a hurry.

Seeing this, Hong Die frowned, then pointed to the lounge and said to Ye Luo: "You have a rest here first, I'll go for a meeting."

"Okay." Ye Luo nodded obediently.

Hong Die turned around and left, but Ye Luo did not immediately walk into the lounge, but stared at the charming back absent-mindedly and kept looking at the charming back.

The back is beautiful and the talent is beautiful. At least the first feeling she gives people is beautiful.

Hong Die is a type with beautiful back and more beautiful people!

Hong Die was having a meeting, and Ye Luo was alone sitting on the sofa in the lounge and watching TV.

Most of the people who enter the National Arts Guild like national arts or have a relationship with national arts, so the TV in the lounge is full of news and videos about the Kung Fu world.

"Sir, please use tea." At this time, the front desk lady walked to Ye Luo with a cup of hot tea and smiled.

Seeing this, Ye Luo did not reach out to receive the hot tea, but smiled at the front desk lady and said, "Can you lean aside?"

"Let's lean aside?" This sentence made the front desk lady confused.

The front desk lady looked around her. There was a sofa there, and it was the kind of sofa that could lie down.

Relax, that is, let yourself lean on the sofa? The so-called relax means walking, what can you do when you walk?

You can know this problem by thinking about it!

The front desk lady was wearing a professional outfit, with a short skirt that had not covered her knees. Even if she leaned against the sofa, her lower body would be in a hurry and bleak!

Thinking of this, the front desk lady's face changed drastically, and a layer of anger climbed up her pretty cheek.

She has worked in the National Arts Guild for three years and has never encountered such a request. Her body was shaking constantly with anger, and the two tender flesh on her chest were also falling together, which was so tempting!

"You..." The front desk lady pointed at Ye Luo and gritted her teeth.

"I don't mean that. I just want you to lean on the side, you blocked the TV." Seeing the front desk lady's face, Ye Luo knew that she must have thought she was a lustful wolf.

He didn't expect that the front desk lady's imagination was so rich. Look at me? Does it look like the color and wolf?

It must be different!

The front desk lady turned her head with a puzzled look on her face and saw that an LCD TV was indeed hanging on the wall. At this time, a video was being played on the TV.

It was a duel video of a Thai man and a Chinese Kung Fu master. In this video, the Thai boxers actually made a fierce move. He kept hitting the head of the Chinese Kung Fu master with his elbow. It can be seen that the arm and elbow are one of the hardest parts of the human body. The Kung Fu master could not withstand such a fierce attack at all, and his face was stained with blood.

Moreover, the Thai boxer actually used his knee to hit the chest of the Kung Fu master. His chest immediately collapsed. The video did not contain the sound of breaking when the chest collapsed, but it would definitely be miserable and harsh.

Looking at this video, Ye Luo's eyes narrowed together and turned into a thin slit.

This is the real killing technique, which is even more cruel than fighting technique, and it is fatal!

"The Thai boxer defeated the members of the Chinese National Arts Guild in the 28th game and won 28 consecutive games."

Below the video, such a string of fonts appeared!

"What a great Muay Thai master." Ye Luo said in his heart, then fell into deep thought.

Da da da da da!

At this moment, a sound of high heels hitting the floor suddenly sounded, breaking Ye Luo's contemplation.

The sound was the high heels Hong Die was wearing. Hong Die's steps were a little flustered. It could be seen that she was in a bad mood now, but there was no smile on her face. It was covered with cold chills. She quickly walked towards Ye Luo.

"What's wrong?" Ye Luo was puzzled and did not ask her.
To be continued...
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