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So there's a story about this guy.

I met a guy in a party when I went back to China this May. It's one of my mom's parties, and her circle is rich, obnoxious and boring. I kind of regret asking her to take me to the stupid party...I thought I'd know something about Beijing rich people, and I did in the first 10 minutes, and I want to leave.

But there's this guy, totally different from those stupid rich old people. He's about early 20, 5"8, very broad shoulder and stands tall and straight. He has this nervousness in his eyes, like he's not used to such scene. So I asked my mom, turns out, he's some sort of martial art master who has won several awards in his province. And he wants to open a martial art school in Beijing. He end up knowing bunch of monks (monks are rich!) and got invited, hoping to know more rich people and get investment.

I've Never... I mean never in my life, hit on a guy. But I do find him rather dashing, I can't leave the party for another 2 hours at least, and I'm leaving China the day after. So... I walk to him, introduced myself, and we start talking. I said I play video games (see, I never hit on a guy, and it shows). And he said he had never touched a console. He said his dream is to spread martial arts, get more kids to practice. That's about all the stuff we talked about. I took his picture, and I went out for a half hour walk in the garden just to kill time.

I used his picture (and other references, including the famous Bronzino portrait) and paint this portrait. A young idealistic martial art master, who would get corrupted, and become evil.

There you have it, the story about my big adventure with the young martial art master.

Description
So there's a story about this guy.

I met a guy in a party when I went back to China this May. It's one of my mom's parties, and her circle is rich, obnoxious and boring. I kind of regret asking her to take me to the stupid party...I thought I'd know something about Beijing rich people, and I did in the first 10 minutes, and I want to leave.

But there's this guy, totally different from those stupid rich old people. He's about early 20, 5"8, very broad shoulder and stands tall and straight. He has this nervousness in his eyes, like he's not used to such scene. So I asked my mom, turns out, he's some sort of martial art master who has won several awards in his province. And he wants to open a martial art school in Beijing. He end up knowing bunch of monks (monks are rich!) and got invited, hoping to know more rich people and get investment.

I've Never... I mean never in my life, hit on a guy. But I do find him rather dashing, I can't leave the party for another 2 hours at least, and I'm leaving China the day after. So... I walk to him, introduced myself, and we start talking. I said I play video games (see, I never hit on a guy, and it shows). And he said he had never touched a console. He said his dream is to spread martial arts, get more kids to practice. That's about all the stuff we talked about. I took his picture, and I went out for a half hour walk in the garden just to kill time.

I used his picture (and other references, including the famous Bronzino portrait) and paint this portrait. A young idealistic martial art master, who would get corrupted, and become evil.

There you have it, the story about my big adventure with the young martial art master.