Seeing that the situation was wrong, Xing Gongcheng hurried over and said, "What's going on? Lao Zhang, what are you doing?"

Zhang Yiyong said: "It's nothing. I just come here to ask the Taoist priest what he thinks about the scene he just took!" However, his expression now does not seem to be just coming over to ask simply, but it is like a provocation.

Tang Xiaobao glanced at him and said with a smile: "I'm afraid it's not that simple. I feel very dissatisfied with you when you look like this. How strong is the gunpowder smell?"

Seeing that the words were spoken out, the martial arts director Lao Zhang stopped beating around the bush and said directly: "Yes, I'm a little dissatisfied. I don't know how this Taoist priest judged the action scenes I directed."

Zhang Yiyong has a strong personality and says whatever he wants. He also speaks very aggressively and is not afraid of offending others at all. In his opinion, the weak Lin Wenfeng is not worthy of evaluating the play he directs.

In fact, if it is nothing just because of Lin Wenfeng's evaluation, after all, he is not so stingy that he is furious because of such a sentence. The key is Lin Wenfeng's movements and tone when he evaluates, which is full of disdain and frivolity in Zhang Yiyong's eyes, which is why he is so angry.

He felt that his work was insulted, or was insulted by a useless "little white-faced person".

Tang Xiaobao laughed and said, "What's wrong with being unwilling to be convinced? My master didn't say anything. As for such anger~ Besides, I think the master is right. The fighting scenes in this scene are average, but they are just simple and beautiful. What's wrong with it?"

Zhang Yiyong was not angry when he heard this and said, "Oh~ I didn't see it. I met an expert today. Then I would like to ask this Taoist priest how you made this judgment."

Tang Xiaobao also argued with him and bowed, "It's not an expert, I just know a little bit. Since you asked, I'll just say a few simple words. First of all, the movements you directed are indeed very beautiful, but you ignored the rationality of the moves for the sake of being beautiful;

Of course, it is enough to achieve this level of movies. The audience can watch them well. However, in my master and I, this kind of kung fu is at best, and it is useless and even the effect of fitness cannot be achieved. To be precise, there is no difference between it and dancing, and it is even better to dance."

Hearing this, Zhang Yiyong could no longer help it. He felt that Tang Xiaobao's words were completely questioning his own abilities, that is, his own kung fu, which was the most unbearable for a person who had been practicing martial arts for many years. At this time, nothing he said was useless and needed to prove everything.

It was the first time he had been in this industry for so many years that he heard someone say that the movements he guided were like dancing, which were flashy and useless, which made the anger in his heart reach the brink of explosion.

Zhang Yiyong narrowed his eyes and looked at him and said, "Since the Taoist priest is so well-informed, I must have two tricks on his hands. If I don't mind, I can open my eyes and see the world and see what real kung fu is like;

If the Taoist priest is just good at speaking, then pretend that I didn’t say anything, but you have to apologize to me and withdraw the comments I just said.”

Seeing that the matter was getting worse and worse, Xing Gongcheng was a little unreasonable if he didn't care. He said in a serious tone: "Lao Zhang, what do you mean? Master Lin is a guest I invited. Where can I put my face in this way?"

He kept assured Lin Wenfeng and the others that he could tell him any problems. He didn't expect to be slapped in the face so soon, and he didn't say anything, but just simply expressed his own point of view.

So he felt that he was embarrassed today, which made him feel embarrassed to go to Lin Wenfeng again in the future, but Lao Zhang had been with him for so many years, which made him in a dilemma.

Tang Xiaobao is a master who is not afraid of trouble. Since you have issued a letter of war, it would be a bit unreasonable if you don’t do anything, so he said, “Okay, I’m happy to accompany you~”

Zhang Yiyong smiled and said, "Yes, he is a man, much better than your master~"

When he heard him speak bad things about his master, Tang Xiaobao's expression suddenly became serious and said, "You can eat food randomly, but you can't talk randomly. You'd better apologize to my master now, otherwise, don't blame me for not knowing the importance of the attack later."

Zhang Yiyong didn't take it seriously and said, "I'll talk about it when you win."

Seeing that there was no room for maneuver, Xing Gongcheng ran to Lin Wenfeng and said, "Master Lin, do you think you are advised to Master Tang not to be impulsive? Of course, this matter is wrong with me. I didn't think it thoroughly. I forgot that there is such an uncertain factor. I apologize to Master Tang here, but you must not let Master Tang fight Lao Zhang."

Lin Wenfeng smiled and said, "Please rest assured, Xiaobao will be fine~"

Xing Gongcheng said: "My Taoist Master, Lao Zhang was the third place in the National Martial Arts Competition before, and he has also achieved considerable achievements in Sanda, so if Taoist Master Tang fights him, he will definitely not be able to lose any benefit."

Lin Wenfeng looked at Zhang Yiyong in a little surprised. He didn't expect that he had this kind of strength. It was not that Lin Wenfeng underestimated others, but that Zhang Yiyong had no temperament as a martial artist. Instead, he was like a gangster who was fighting on the roadside and got angry for a little bit of trivial matters.

In Lin Wenfeng's opinion, this kind of person's mentality is not correct at first, and he cannot control his emotions well. He also explodes at a glance. He first thinks of using force to solve everything. He feels that anger is no different from a crazy beast, because anger will temporarily lose the ability to think, and loopholes will be exposed one by one, which means that as long as his opponent is not too weak, there is a high chance of defeating him;

In addition, he taught Tang Xiaobao himself, and he knew the best of his abilities except Tang Xiaobao himself, so Lin Wenfeng did not take Zhang Yiyong to heart.

Lin Wenfeng said to Tang Xiaobao as if nothing had happened: "You have the right control. If you lose, you should know the consequences." He wanted to use Tang Xiaobao to sluggish his aura and let him know that force cannot solve everything.

Tang Xiaobao patted his chest and promised, "Master, just look at it, I won't embarrass you." Then he turned around and said to Zhang Yiyong who was eager to try, "How do you want to compete? Should you be bare-handed or use weapons for you to choose."

Zhang Yiyong looked at Tang Xiaobao who was full of confidence and said, "I am not very big, I am very angry. I will compare this way so as not to say that I will bully you."

After seeing him choose the method, Tang Xiaobao handed the stone sword in his hand to David beside him, and then followed Zhang Yiyong to a relatively flat place, and opened his posture to stare at each other.

After seeing someone going to compete, the actors and staff around them gathered around, wanting to see what was going on.
Chapter completed!