Free Web NovelChapter 1976: Chapter 656: First Kiss, Touching Legs, Tang Poetry, Song Lyrics
Select [Hand Control Yuan] and use it immediately.
"Wong——"
A stream of information gradually flooded into his mind.
Tang Song closed his eyes and quietly felt it.
Next, countless bits of knowledge that had once been obscure and difficult for him to understand now unfolded and fused in his brain in an orderly way, as if they were innate instincts.
The yin-yang and five elements theory from the Inner Canon of Huangdi, the six-channel pattern identification from Treatise on Cold Damage and Miscellaneous Diseases, the pathways of the body’s twelve primary meridians and eight extraordinary vessels, the precise locations and functions of the 361 acupoints...
Together they formed a unique and complete theoretical system.
In fact, in the earlier Attractive Man Growth Plan game, he had already obtained all these skills in the dungeons.
Now it could be considered that he was continuously inheriting the Skills from the game.
Tang Song stood in the kitchen. Only when the storm in his mind gradually calmed did he stroll over to the huge floor-to-ceiling window in the living room.
Outside, the Sayaka hadn’t stopped.
The whole world was draped in silver and white, quiet and pure.
He took a deep breath, his body naturally sinking as his arms slowly rose, assuming a standard "Taichi opening posture."
Then, set after set of movements flowed out of him like drifting clouds and running water, without the slightest stiffness.
At times open and expansive, like white clouds emerging from the mountains;
At times compact and steady, like a boulder squatting on the ground;
At times alternating between fast and slow, coiling and folding, full of the rhythmic beauty of hardness and softness intertwined.
When the set of punches was finished, Tang Song slowly drew back, letting out a long breath.
He felt as if every pore of his body had opened up, his mind clearer and calmer than ever.
This was the "Taichi health-preservation method"附带 in the Skill, and it was far more powerful than he had imagined.
It could not only cultivate body and mind, but also contained extremely strong practical combat ability.
Although he was unlikely to ever use it in a real fight, it was undoubtedly another boost to his bodily coordination, core strength, and reaction speed.
He opened the system panel and checked his personal information.
[Player: Tang Song (Charm 87)]
[Role: Songmei Clothing – CEO]
[Height: 185CM, Weight: 80KG]
[Constitution: 83, Endurance: 84, agility: 83, comprehension: 86]
...
His Charm had successfully reached 87, just 3 points away from completing 90, the last stage reward.
Looking at his reflection in the floor-to-ceiling window, that familiar yet unfamiliar figure, Tang Song felt a surge of indescribable emotion in his heart.
Looking back on the period since he got the system,
his life had undergone a complete overturn.
His Basic Attributes, personal qualities, Fortune, and abilities had all experienced exponential leaps.
His understanding of human nature, the world, wealth, and power had become much clearer.
Just then—
"Ring ring ring——" His phone rang.
Tang Song walked over to the island in the kitchen and picked up his phone.
He answered with a smile. "Hello? Lingling."
On the other end came Yao Lingling’s soft voice laced with excitement. "Senior, I’ve already arrived by Cloud Stream Building. I’ll be at your district’s South Gate in about three to five minutes."
"Mm, I’ll come downstairs to pick you up."
"Okay~ Thanks, senior! Ah, no, wait! Hmph, my identity is special today, so I’m not going to be polite with you. Tang Song, hurry downstairs and come greet me in style, hahaha~~"
Tang Song laughed twice along with her "haha." "Alright, you win."
This cheerful and straightforward junior girl could always easily bring him joy.
He hung up.
Tang Song pulled on a gray overcoat, changed his shoes, and stepped out the door with a light stride, heading downstairs.
In the community, the snow was still falling.
The fresh snow was soft; stepping on it made a "crunch, crunch" sound.
The air was filled with a cold and refreshing smell.
Without realizing it, he walked out of YJHT’s South Gate. Standing by the roadside, Tang Song let his eyes sweep over the surrounding street.
Soon, his gaze landed on a figure walking in this direction.
Lingling had clearly dressed up carefully today.
She was wearing a fashionable dark green cashmere coat with a gray turtleneck underneath, and a checkered scarf in alternating off-white and gray wrapped around her neck.
It set off her plain yet delicate face, making her look even prettier.
On her lower half was a pair of high-waisted skinny jeans that outlined her excellent waist-to-hip ratio to the fullest.
Fine snowflakes were drifting down onto her jet-black hair, her shoulders, her sleeves.
Making her seem as if she were shrouded in a soft, dreamy halo.
"Senior! Senior!"
Seeing Tang Song’s figure, Yao Lingling bounced in place twice and waved her arms vigorously.
Her eyes, which always seemed to hold light, curved instantly into two crescent moons, and her face blossomed into an incomparably bright smile.
The joy from deep inside her heart seemed to have a special kind of magic.
It made this gray-white winter suddenly turn warm and bright.
"Lingling!"
His voice was thinned out by the wind and snow, yet still clear.
Tang Song took long strides, crossing the street where fine snow was falling, and walked toward her.
The two figures quickly drew close.
Their gazes met.
At close range, Yao Lingling looked at the senior in front of her—tall and straight, with an aristocratic air, so unrealistically handsome in the Sayaka.
Her cheeks flushed red in an instant. Her eyes met his for not even half a second before darting away, landing on the tall buildings of YJTC.
She had always been like this: throwing heavy punches online, but meek and timid offline.
Back when they weren’t even that familiar, she dared to call herself his "cyber girlfriend," teasing him all over WeChat and Little Red Book.
But once it came to real life, she immediately turned into a little coward.
Laughter filled Tang Song’s eyes. He stepped forward and opened his arms, pulling the stiff-as-a-board junior girl into a broad, warm hug.
