"Strange, your aptitude is clearly very poor, why is this happening?" Hong Qigong circled around Ling Yi, his face full of disbelief.
"Boy, don't resist!" Hong Qigong said, placing his palm on Ling Yi's back.
A moment later, Hong Qigong withdrew his palm with an expression of utter disbelief.
"Although your meridians are weak, all your meridians are open, especially the Ren and Du meridians, which run straight to the Heavenly Lake acupoint and are called circulation." Hong Qigong's voice trembled slightly.
"Moreover, his Dantian is extremely vast, almost inexhaustible; there is actually such a physique in this world."
Huang Rong and Ling Yi were no longer martial arts Little White, so they naturally understood what Hong Qigong meant by those words.
All meridians are open, and the Ren and Du meridians connect to the Heavenly Lake acupoint; this is a sign of the Innate to ride the horse.
The Dantian is virtually inexhaustible, meaning that Ling Yi's cultivation has no bottlenecks.
As long as one 'Internal Energy is sufficient, one can Innate in one step.
As for weak meridians? Once Internal Energy is generated, the meridians can be replenished on their own, so this is not a problem at all.
Originally, Hong Qigong thought that it would take Ling Yi several years to sense his Internal Breath and more than ten years to condense his Internal Energy. However, he did not expect that Ling Yi had a special physique and condensed his Internal Energy in one night.
This isn't just genius, this is an unparalleled prodigy!
Hong Qigong was immediately struck by the thought of appreciating talent. Although he himself was unlikely to reach the Innate, if he could teach a disciple who could reach the Innate, that would be an achievement for him, Hong Qigong!
Even a hundred years from now, I can rest in peace with a smile on my face.
"Kid, remember this: you must strengthen your stomach meridian first, then your kidney meridian. Otherwise, with your cultivation speed, if your stomach meridian can't keep up, you'll have a hard time completing the Zhou Tian later."
"Thank Seventh Master."
"Young Master Ling, are you still called Seventh Master?" Huang Rong reminded him.
Ling Yi was taken aback, then clasped his hands in greeting and bowed, saying, " Ling Yi greets the Final Master."
"Haha, very good!" Hong Qigong was clearly very happy.
The internal strength of martial arts is the most difficult to pass down.
To achieve success in cultivation, both aptitude and comprehension are indispensable.
However, it usually Entry the average person several years, even more than ten years, to learn the basics.
Without extraordinary comprehension and talent, one cannot even get Entry.
"In the Jianghu, most Martial Practitioner, due to their average talent and comprehension, develop their internal strength through external techniques. This is not only time-consuming, laborious, and expensive, but also requires years of daily practice and immense hardship."
"Without great perseverance, it's difficult to achieve anything; very few can cultivate inner strength and manifest it externally."
" The Jianghu may seem prosperous, with everyone practicing martial arts, but in reality, it has been declining all along, and the reason is this!" Hong Qigong sighed.
"It's not that those powerful individuals don't want to pass on their internal martial arts techniques, but rather that it's difficult to do so."
Hong Qigong looked at Ling Yi seriously and said, "Boy, since you have become my disciple, remember one thing I said: never do evil or kill innocent people indiscriminately."
" The Final Master, please rest assured!" Ling Yi nodded earnestly.
Just then, Ling Yi's phone rang. It was Brother Fatty Bai Jinyu calling.
" Ling Yi, why aren't you here yet? We'll start work in half an hour," Brother Fatty urged.
"Immediately!"
After hanging up the phone, Ling Yi pointed to the steamed buns and soy milk on the coffee table and said, "This is just for breakfast. I'll buy some groceries after work."
"Please bear with it for a few days. I'll try to find a way to get you your ID cards as soon as possible."
After giving a few instructions, Ling Yi hurriedly left.
Earning several hundred yuan a day, one naturally can't just sit around and live off their savings until they find other ways to make money.
I'll try to find a way to sell some of the songs today.
As for how to get ID cards for Hong Qigong and Huang Rong, Ling Yi's first thought was the small "ID card" advertisements posted on telephone poles.
Besides that, he really didn't have any connections.
When Ling Yi arrived at the film set, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.
However, it will probably be some time before construction officially begins.
Ling Yi could clearly Perception that the atmosphere on the entire set was extremely oppressive.
"The director's been throwing a tantrum this morning. Be quick-witted today, or you'll run into trouble," Brother Fatty warned Ling Yi.
" Brother Fatty, why are you keeping an eye on this the Legend of the Condor Heroes production crew again today?" Ling Yi asked curiously.
Generally speaking, once Brother Fatty assigns the work to his extras, he basically doesn't care anymore.
It's rare to see someone constantly monitoring a film crew.
"The Legend of the Condor Heroes production crew is currently the largest in Hengdian, so naturally I need to keep an eye on them!"
"Is Director Du's bad temper because of Huang Rong?"
"Yes, the young girl playing Huang Rong is a newcomer and hasn't been able to get into character. Plus, she wasted a whole day yesterday, and that costs money, so naturally the director isn't in a good mood."
Ling Yi glanced around the set and quickly spotted the actress playing Huang Rong in a corner.
Just like yesterday, he was still wearing that beggar's outfit, his face smeared with soot, sitting in the corner, curled up, reading a script.
Ling Yi lingered on " Huang Rong " for a few seconds.
Soon, they spotted a Dashuai young man wearing sheepskin with wool trim not far away.
He was also reading the script.
"Hmm, has Guo Jing arrived?"
"Wow, you recognized him immediately as the actor who plays Guo Jing. He just arrived this morning, and I heard he's a newcomer."
Besides " Guo Jing ", Ling Yi also saw " Hong Qigong ", " Huang Yaoshi ", and " Old Urchin "!
Sure enough, it's the same cast!
Ling Yi suddenly realized that now that Hong Qigong and Huang Rong had traveled to the modern world, was it possible that other people had also traveled to this world?
Time flew by and it was nine o'clock. With Director Du's shouts, today's filming officially began.
Ling Yi thought that today's filming would be like yesterday's, with delays for a while.
Unexpectedly, the filming process went surprisingly smoothly.
Clearly, " Huang Rong " has found her footing.
Ling Yi's scenes were "finished" before 11 o'clock.
However, Brother Fatty assigned Ling Yi a new job, still in Hengdian.
"You mean the Ip Man film crew?" Ling Yi asked, somewhat surprised.
That's right, the film crew that Brother Fatty arranged for Ling Yi was the Ip Man film crew.
This time, I'm playing one of Jin Shanzhao's henchmen, named something like Vajra.
Ling Yi had absolutely no recollection of this Vajra; after all, it was just a minor character in a movie.
By the way, does Jin Shanzhao still have any subordinates? Ling Yi really couldn't remember.
Wasn't Ip Man filming supposed to start in 2008? How come Ip Man is already in the works now?
That's not the point. The point is, Ling Yi has the Ip Man script written on his Computer!
Looks like this script is ruined!
"That's right. Let me tell you, your role this time isn't just some random extra. It's an important henchman of a supporting character, with lines and opportunities to act opposite the Protagonist."
" Brother Fatty, you're really good! That's impressive! This is a role that only Future Trunks can play, right?" Ling Yi was quite impressed with Brother Fatty.
Although it was a minor role, it did get screen time, with frontal shots, lines, and even a rival character to the Protagonist.
Only Future Trunks has the opportunity to play such a role.
"It's not that I'm particularly capable, it's just that someone happens to owe me a favor and wants to repay it with this. If I don't accept it, it would be a complete waste," the Brother Fatty said helplessly.
"No one else looks good on camera, and you're the only one who's presentable, so you're the only one who can be on."
"However, whether you can seize the opportunity depends on yourself. If you fail, this favor will have been wasted."
Is an audition still required?
"No need for that, you can act right away. After all, this favor is worth some money. But if you don't pass the test, the director might replace you, since the director has the final say."
Although Brother Fatty said that, he didn't actually have much hope.
"Acting skills aren't important, but you might need action scenes. You haven't received any training in that area, so you'll have to improvise!"
"Fight the Protagonist?" Ling Yi asked.
"I don't know, I haven't read the script yet!"
Ling Yi finally understood: someone in the Ip Man crew owed Brother Fatty a favor, and it might not have been a very proper one.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have used this role to repay a favor.
It's clear that you've been given the role and are given the casting, but whether you can ultimately seize the opportunity depends on Brother Fatty's or Ling Yi's abilities.
Before, Ling Yi really wouldn't have had a chance, but now, well, who knows?
However, Ling Yi currently only has Internal Energy but no fighting techniques. He should go back and learn some techniques from his the Final Master.
"How much?" Ling Yi asked.
"Twenty thousand, all set, and there's a red envelope too!"
"So many?" Ling Yi was somewhat surprised.
"That's not much. Your role can no longer be considered a minor character; to be precise, it's a major supporting role!" Although Brother Fatty said this, his expression was very depressed.
Clearly, this forced way of returning a favor made him very unhappy.
In Brother Fatty's opinion, this favor was practically useless.
Although Ling Yi has some talent, he is still quite far from being a top-tier player.
In particular, it involves action scenes.
Can Ling Yi do action scenes? Don't be ridiculous!
" Brother Fatty, I have a question for you. If I want to sell my songs, do you have any connections?"
The Brother Fatty paused for a moment, then instinctively asked, "Selling songs? What kind of songs?"
"It's a song I wrote; I want to sell it to make money."
"You can write songs? That's hilarious!"
I'm serious!
Brother Fatty shook his head and said, "I do have connections, and I know a few singers' managers, but their standards are very high; they generally don't care about lyrics and music."
"Give it a try, I'm very confident in my song."
"Really? Let me tell you, you've fallen into my lap! Your Brother Fatty here is a songwriter too!" Brother Fatty laughed.
"Huh? Really?"
"Why would I try to fool you? ' A Chi ' and 'Tomorrow' are my songs."
"Is it the one sung by Ma Lihong?" Ling Yi immediately recalled the relevant memory.
These two songs are songs from this world; the songs themselves are ordinary, but Ma Lihong, who sang them, is extraordinary.
She's like a queen of pop in this world.
It's the kind of fame that comes from the person making the song popular.
"Yeah, isn't that amazing?"
Ling Yi was truly surprised to learn that this Brother Fatty had this identity; no wonder he knew some singers' managers.
"So Brother Fatty, why don't you keep writing songs for people?"
"My abilities are limited; I can't make a living off this. My two songs were just lucky. Ma Lihong's album was only two songs short at the time, so I was just the tallest among the short."
"Don't you make money selling songs?"
"Your songs only become valuable when you're famous; otherwise, a song might only fetch ten or twenty thousand at most."