The world of film and television begins with the God of Medicine

It was September, and autumn had already begun for half a month. The morning wind was somewhat chilly, blowing the drooping willows and blowing off the withered yellow leaves from the treetops. For the feast of breakfast, the early birds are hopping and singing in the woods, it is a beautiful day.

Under the influence of the powerful biological clock developed over more than three hundred years, Wang Yan opened his eyes on time and glanced at the clock on the wall. It was a little after five o'clock. His biological clock basically swings around five or six o'clock, earlier when the weather is warm, and later when the weather is cold.

There was no hesitation, after all, there was no woman around to accompany them. They returned to the cage for a while, sat up directly, stretched and then easily turned over and jumped out of bed. I poured a jar of boiling water and simply let it dry. I took the opportunity to put on my clothes. Then I sat down by the bed and drank water quietly while looking outside.

Everyone slept very late last night, and now everyone in the room was sleeping in various postures. He moved lightly, and no one was woken up.

After a while, after drinking boiled water, Wang Yan got up and went downstairs. He stretched his arms and kicked his legs briefly, and jogged to the playground in the military camp. The conditions were not enough at the moment. It was definitely not the plastic turf that came later, but an open flat land with big rocks picked out, a circle of 400 meters.

There are many people running on the playground at the moment. Except for a few early risers from other schools who look like students, the others are all soldiers in this military camp. Because there is little time for military training for students, a group of soldiers who have been accustomed to training in the army for many years will still get up early to exercise every day to maintain their physical condition. Among them, Dai Bingzhong and Sun Jianjun were prominently listed.

The two of them obviously saw Wang Yan coming over, so they were naturally impressed by the pull. They nodded as a greeting and then ran away.

Wang Yan responded with a smile, and then started running at his usual speed. His daily running pace is a little over three minutes. Although he is not a professional athlete when running at full strength, for long-distance sports like this, with his peak physical fitness, even the most powerful Farah may not be able to beat him. .

The other instructors didn't know Wang Yan's strength. Just seeing how fast Wang Yan surpassed them one by one, he knew the stranger's face was a student and thought he was competing with them. Except for a few of these people, most of them are soldiers who have been in the army for five or six years, that is, they are all young and energetic young men. Seeing a student being so provocative at this moment, they immediately gritted their teeth and chased Wang Yan away.

Including some people who like sports from other schools, they are dissatisfied when they see this. Everyone is male, why are you so prominent, and you are also running like crazy.

Wang Yan naturally knew that these people were chasing after him. Even if it was just a pretense, after all, he was exercising to keep fit. There was no need for him to take care of the feelings of those people and run slower. If he really runs slowly, he might as well not run at all. He won't feel like he's exercising at all, and there's nothing he can do if he's too good at it.

For a moment, Wang Yan was running with the wind on the outermost circle, followed by a group of people. People who were trapped kept being unconvinced and accelerated the chase. In the end, he couldn't hold on any longer and had to curse so hard that it was no longer in the way. He walked slowly to adjust, and helped Wang Yan do a few laps.

When Yang Yue, who got up early to memorize words, came over, she saw Wang Yan himself running around and around, while the others were either trotting or walking. Listening to the conversations of people passing by from time to time, she also understood the whole story. She was slightly surprised for a moment by her classmate's Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and continued to slowly walk around the playground memorizing words.

But every time Wang Yan passed by like the wind and then disappeared in an instant, it was inevitable that he would be distracted and help Wang Yan circle around a few times. After all, running so fast, I can't help but wonder how strong my strength is and whether it can last...

In this way, I ran for about forty minutes, probably more than thirty laps, twelve or thirteen kilometers, which meant I was sweating a little. Wang Yan stopped and walked around to calm his breathing. Then he set up a boxing stand in a corner that was out of the way, and started punching fast and slowly.

Seeing Wang Yan's serious look, his gestures in a decent manner, and his constant attention to Wang Yan, the soldiers who were the instructors were somewhat dissatisfied, especially Dai Bingzhong. He is one of the more proud ones. In this military camp, his overall strength is also among the front row players. I was blown away by running just now, and now I feel a little bit more competitive.

When he walked up to Wang Yan, who was gesturing with him, Dai Bingzhong greeted him: Wang Yan? Did I remember correctly?

Wang Yan stopped and nodded: Yes, it's me.

Practice?

Training blindly.

It's so boring to practice by yourself, how about... let's show off?

Glancing at the other people watching the excitement, Wang Yan said with a smile, You just ran for so long and you didn't take a break?

Everyone is the same, come directly.

As he spoke, the people around him dispersed to both sides very consciously, leaving the middle space vacant. Dai Bingzhong moved his hands and feet, assumed a military boxing stance towards Wang Yan, and waved.

Glancing at Yang Yue, who was wearing glasses and still had long hair, Wang Yan nodded: Say yes first, and then we'll stop.

Seeing Dai Bingzhong nod, Wang Yan stepped forward and stood still: Are you ready?

Hurry up, the old man is so annoying. The people watching the excitement around him cheered.

Wang Yan smiled nonchalantly, looked at Dai Bingzhong who was on guard, stepped on the ground, and stepped forward in an instant. Dodging the oncoming punch, his punch stopped directly three inches in front of Dai Bingzhong.

The gap was so big that Dai Bingzhong couldn't react at all. He stared blankly at the fist in front of him. Dai Bingzhong felt a little dissatisfied for a moment and took a step back: Come again.

As soon as he finished speaking, Dai Bingzhong kicked him close to the side. Wang Yan faced him, blocked the kicking leg, and restrained his strength to push Dai Bingzhong back a few steps with his shoulders.

Wang Yan bowed his hands to Dai Bingzhong and the people watching the excitement: I accept it, I accept it...

It's not that these military talents have been trained after all. It's not a big problem to beat three or five ordinary people. Rather, the advantage of soldiers in the army lies in the teamwork and cooperation during legion operations. Combat skills are not the main subject and are not their strengths. If they were some scouts or special warriors, they could still defeat Wang Yan in two moves, but only two moves, no more.

Kung Fu is a killing technique, there are not so many bells and whistles, life and death are only a matter of millimeters. Wang Yan is a peak fighting master who has been immersed in this art for more than two hundred years, so he has nothing to fear in a one-on-one fight.

Some of the spectators who felt that they were better than Dai Bingzhong shouted loudly: I'll do it.

…………

Later, in the stunned eyes of Yang Yue, students from other schools, and many watching soldiers, Wang Yan picked out several soldiers in a row, and then one-on-two, he still won. It was not until one-on-three that Wang Yan gave up. He persisted for a while, and was finally punched and kicked twice before surrendering.

This kind of strength is almost enough. Although these people together are not enough for him to fight, he has this strength and it is enough. Although it is a bit impressive, it is still within the acceptable range. After all, there are not no capable people in the army. Not to mention shocking the world, it's a bit too much. This is good now. I have gained the respect of a group of soldiers, and everyone has become closer. It is a lot easier to hang out here. Being kicked twice is nothing, it’s just like scratching an itch...

After Wang Yan exchanged moves with a group of soldiers, the wake-up call also rang. Dai Bingzhong smiled and punched Wang Yan: You can do it. You are indeed a college student who has been admitted to a good university. This Those who are capable of literature and martial arts are powerful.

Wang Yan laughed and admitted: Haha, it's just average, it's just average...

Sun Jianjun said from the side: Hey, you are really immodest.

There's nothing modest about this. It's just a fact. Dai Bingzhong said, Okay, I've been sweating all morning from the activity. Let's go back and wash up. It'll be time for dinner later.

As he spoke, he turned around and followed Sun Jianjun and others.

Seeing that Yang Yue was still watching the excitement, Wang Yan nodded politely and turned around to go back to the dormitory.

Classmate Wang Yan, isn't it a little impolite for you to do this?

Although he didn't like this girl's energy, he couldn't say hello without any grudge. Wang Yan stopped and looked back at her: Yang Yue, right?

I have a good memory.

Thanks, bye?

Yang Yue put her hands behind her back and raised her head: Goodbye.

Seeing Wang Yan turn around and leave without hesitation, she was a little unhappy. She considered herself not a fairy, but she was not an ugly girl either. The pride she had cultivated since childhood made her very dissatisfied with Wang Yan's neglect. Also 'thank you and bye', or is it an impatient question? Shouldn't we exchange a few more words at this moment? It's really... interesting...

Returning to the dormitory building, the whole vegetable market was buzzing. After last night's bedtime communication, everyone had become much closer, and there was a lot of laughter. In the end, the commotion became so outrageous that the soldier guarding the door in the duty room downstairs couldn't stand it anymore and shouted from floor to floor before he stopped.

Originally, Wang Yan wanted to pour two basins of cold water to wash it down, but theirs was not the only school on this floor. There were dozens of people sharing the same water room, and they had to fight for a spot to wash up. In the end, Wang Yan just washed up and wiped it with a towel. The muscles on his body certainly received attention gifts from boys from different schools during this period, and I don’t know how many people have lit up their goals of having a good figure.

Wang Yan couldn't help it. He didn't have such a good figure before he was favored by the system's living father. After being favored, whether in the real world or the world of film and television, he has never washed with so many people. Especially in the real world, he has never taken a bath or gone upstairs... As for pride, pride, etc., there is absolutely no such thing. He has already passed that point.

After washing up, a group of people gathered in line under the leadership of squad leader Hou Pu. Before breakfast, the two instructors gave another training, and then had breakfast.

On the first day of official military training, just like in the drama, a group of female classmates had their hair cut short...

In the following days, Wang Yan would get up early every day to run, box, and occasionally practice with a group of soldiers. Yang Yue basically gets up early every day, memorizing words while looking at Wang Yan's wind-like figure. The two of them greet each other basically every day, but they always say hello and goodbye politely...

Yang Yue was not a loudmouth, and the instructor was not a talkative, but students from other schools inevitably revealed Wang Yan's deeds. Through word of mouth, the entire military camp gradually learned about Wang Yan, so that for two days, more people came out to watch the monkeys in the name of morning exercises every morning.

On a daily basis, I practice queue walking every day, occasionally practice military boxing, recite various systems and regulations in the army, and conduct checks from time to time.

During this process, Wang Yan also came into contact with Zhao Yingnan. They could chat with each other even if nothing happened, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer. Hmm...it's just a little ambiguity of testing each other out.

Like this, half a month passed.

This day happened to be Sunday, so we had a half-day break. After lunch, everyone was bragging in the dormitory to eat.

Classmates, classmates, listen to me.

In the dormitory, Houpu, who had returned from the meeting, clapped his hands, attracted attention, and said: National Day is coming soon, and the army chief has decided that we will have a gala party.

The group of boys who were already lacking in interest became even less interested after hearing these words. Xin Yi said: There are only about twenty people in our college. I think let's forget it. Let's watch other people's performances together.

Qiu Shui nodded: I think so. If it doesn't work, let the girls study it, and we can just follow the instructions.

The others also said their own things to Na, but they all had the same idea and didn't really want to act. If it doesn't work, just look at the girls. They are pretty good at singing and dancing.

Wang Yan lay on the bed and listened quietly, but he could understand. Although they are all from top universities, they all come from different backgrounds and families. In this era, it is still rare to have such versatile players. If there is, it is either due to inheritance from family or relatives, or it is simply money that can afford it.

Just like himself, he didn't have any talents that he could use before he got the system. Even though I grew up in a village, I didn’t have much information. Let alone learning, I had never heard of this or that. If anyone could play the erhu, his second grandfather, his brother, was the only one who could play the erhu, but he wasn't interested at all. Later, when I moved to the city and was poor, I used the comforting words of my mother at that time: If you don’t spend that wasted money, studying well is better than anything else...

Stop, stop, students, listen to me, listen to me. Houpu waved his hand and shouted to stop: The army chief requested that each of our schools must put on a program.

Of course, I know what everyone means, so I have discussed it with male classmate Zhao Ying before. The female students are attentive and let them think about what kind of program they will come up with. We boys just need to cooperate.

I say this to inform everyone. If any student has a talent and wants to show it, it would be wrong if I don't notify him in time. So, if you have a talent, you should boldly show it off. This is a matter of bringing glory to the school. But you can’t leave it behind.”

All the boys looked down upon them: Tch...

Gu Ming stood up and grabbed the upper bunk: Wang Yan, why don't you go up and try Chinese martial arts? With your skills, there will be no problem. If it doesn't work, just take off your clothes and show off your muscles. It's like that in the United States.

Pull him down. This is different from your America. Don't even think about showing off your muscles. Besides, it would be too shameful to give up on such an important day. Qiu Shui glanced sideways at Gu Ming and the one above him who was sitting against the wall. Wang Yan said: But Wang Yan, go up and perform a martial arts show.

Even though he had lived in the same room for half a month, he knew that there was nothing wrong with Wang Yan. But even though he felt that he was so condescending and arrogant, he still didn't like it very much. But we all live in the same room, and we still have to talk when we should. It's okay to look down on yourself and know it. If you show it, you will look very unsociable.

Of course, the key to the problem is that Wang Yan is very popular among this group of boys. Not only was he nice to talk to, but he would also go to the military service club from time to time to buy some fruits, cans, candies, etc. He never hesitated to share them with everyone, and he benefited a lot from them, and he also ate less...

In fact, Qiu Shui felt condescending and arrogant, which was Wang Yan's tolerance for others, otherwise Wang Yan would not be able to get along with him given his rank. It's just that Qiu Shui's colored glasses are faulty no matter how you look at them.

Hearing this, Eucommia ulmoides said and gestured: Brother Yan, you are really good. You can't shock them with what you did.

He had been conquered ever since he felt Wang Yan's unicorn arms, and he was really two months younger than Wang Yan. The eldest brother was so short that he was really a close friend.

Forget it. Xin Yi, who was next to Eucommia ulmoides, curled his lips: Now you can ask around the military camp and ask who doesn't know where our Renhe hero Wang went to shock him.

Huang Qi nodded: That's right, let the girls watch and do it, we can follow.

Wang Yan didn't say a word, but he talked in a circle for such a long time... He thought for a while and said: There is no need to show off muscles or practice martial arts. I have been inspired recently and thought of a military song. How about we do it? How about a big chorus?

Qiu Shui pointed at Wang Yan: You?

Xin Yi answered: Write a song?

Gu Ming nodded: It doesn't look like it.

On the other hand, Eucommia ulmoides, Astragalus, Magnolia officinalis and others also shook their heads. Their most intuitive feeling was the muscles in their body. In the inherent impression of most people, muscles are equivalent to no brains...

Hou Pu said: We are all classmates. We cannot deny Wang Yan. We will know how it is after we take a look.

Wang Yan nodded and gave a thumbs up: This spirit of unity and friendship, this realization of true knowledge through practice, if not for you to be the squad leader, you must also be able to speak well.

It's not as good as you said, just average, average, hehe... Houpu waved his hand sheepishly: Okay, come on, take out your work and let everyone see it.

I just came up with the idea recently. I haven't had time to write it out in full. I'll just sing a few lines and listen to it.

Xin Yi urged: Oh, stop talking and hurry up. I'm waiting for you.

Wang Yan cleared his throat, took a breath, and sang.

Listen to the horn of the new journey.

The target of a strong army is summoned from the front

“If the country wants to be strong, we must take responsibility”

The battle flag is filled with iron-blooded glory

…………

Wang Yan stopped in the middle of singing, otherwise he wouldn't be able to explain, and would always have to be a little closer to explain.

The group of people below have been stunned. They have an intuitive feeling about whether it sounds good or not, and the most important thing is that they are all college students here and their ideas are not bad. The lyrics are so obvious and uplifting when you listen to them, they are definitely the main theme. Also, I really didn’t expect that Wang Yan is so good, he’s in good health, he’s practiced and can fight, and now he can actually write lyrics and music, and he can sing pretty well?

Okay. Xin Yi was the first to applaud. Wang Yan's ancestral home is in the Northeast, and the people are quite capable, so the relationship is good. Of course, Terubi Qiushui is still a little worse.

On the one hand, Wang Yan didn't bother to manage it because of his personality. There was really no need. She wasn't a little girl, so she just couldn't die.

Then others reacted and gave warm applause whether they wanted to or not. There is no way, he is so awesome, I thought I was the proud son of heaven and the pillar of the country, but I didn't expect that there are capable people outside, and I can't accept it. This is a player who is truly capable of both literary and military skills and has comprehensive development of moral, intellectual, physical, artistic and physical skills.

The group of people praised each other desperately for a while, but Huang Qi, who was always slow, got to the point: Wait a minute, Wang Yan, this is half of it, what about the rest? What if you can't write it out?

Houpu was stunned for a moment: Yes, Wang Yan, the song is a good one, but it is unfinished. Can it be done in time?

It's okay. The music is basically the same from top to bottom, and the lyrics are all repeated. Basically, they're pretty much the same. I'll adjust them again, and it'll be almost done in two days.

That's okay. Houpu nodded: Then you write it now? Otherwise, I'm afraid you will forget it later. It would be a pity if such a good song was not written.

He can't appreciate the song, but if it sounds good and the lyrics are uplifting, then it's good.

Wang Yan didn't say anything else. He jumped out of bed calmly, and after a while, he quickly took out a pen and wrote out the score of the previous section. As for his handwriting... It's not like these guys haven't seen it before, but if they say it's good-looking, that's it. No matter how many words they have, they won't be able to tell...

After Wang Yan finished writing and put it away, Hou Pu greeted him: Wang Yan, put on your shoes and let's go to the girls' dormitory together to find classmate Zhao Yingnan. Then you can sing it to her once and we will add it up.

Then he turned to the others: Okay, students, let's move around freely.

In fact, there was no problem if he didn't say this. After all, few people gave him a hard time. Even Qiu Shui, Xin Yi, Gu Ming and others had already gone out. The rest wanted to rest. He just wanted to have fun...

Afterwards, Wang Yan, who had put on his shoes, followed Hopu downstairs to the downstairs of the girls' dormitory.

From a distance, Wang Yan saw Xiao Hong, who was not very tall, with her hands in her pockets, staggering towards the playground.

Hou Pu shouted: Xiao Hong!

Pausing, Xiao Hong turned around and looked at Hou Pu and Wang Yan in confusion, wondering what she was being asked to do. Although they were both classmates, to be honest, she really didn't have much interaction with these two people, especially Wang Yan. She didn't like him from the beginning, and she treated him like a millionaire.

When the two of them approached, Xiao Hong asked: What do you want me to do?

Classmate Xiao Hong, can you go up and help us call classmate Zhao Yingnan.

That's it? Xiao Hong looked at the two of them indifferently, waited for Houpu to nod, and said: I am about to complete the task assigned to me by Zhao Yingnan. You guys should find others for help. Let's go...

After finishing speaking, he smiled at the two of them, turned around and continued walking to the playground.

There was nothing he could do if he didn't help. Hou Pu shook his head helplessly and complained to Wang Yanliang: There is no spirit of unity, friendship and mutual help at all.

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and saw Liu Tingting, You Yue, and Gu Xiaoman, three talkative old ladies who looked like conjoined twins coming out of the dormitory. Hou Pu greeted him: You Yue!

Hearing the commotion, the three women came over with smiles, You Yue said: What do you want us to do?

Wang Yan saw that these three people were upset, so Hou Pu spoke up: Can you call classmate Zhao Yingnan for us?

Yes, yes... Gu Xiaoman smiled and said, But can you tell me why, among the three of us, you call You Yue's name?

Damn, is this a thing?

Wang Yan didn't want to listen to their nagging, and when he scratched his head in the process, he just said 'hmm'.

Out of boredom, he distractedly thought about the reason for a while. It might be that Hopu subconsciously felt that You Yuezhang was the prettier among the three... After all, when saying hello, people would involuntarily name the one with the higher ranking in their mind. And in the future, Houpu and You Yue will be together, which is proof.

However, Wang Yan felt that Hou Pu might like Zhao Yingnan quite a lot, but he was too good and Hou Pu was quite self-aware and didn't express it.

Just when Wang Yan was thinking wildly, these three ladies finally turned around and went back to the dormitory to find Zhao Yingnan.

After a while, Zhao Yingnan came down. Seeing Wang Yan standing with Hou Pu, he quickened his pace and came to the two of them...

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