Chapter 30 Only in this mountain 2

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Chen Guowei and Hong Ling are not interested in this big stone. They are tired of walking. They gasped and said, "Take a break, take a sip of water before leaving!"

Bypassing the rigid stone, the ripples of the water flow became clearer and clearer. Looking up, I saw a stream not far ahead. The clear stream detoured between the dense forest and vines and jumped between the turbulent rocks. The rapid water slapped on the rocks, and white waves surged up. Wi Looking at the place where the four streams flowed down, white fragrant flowers grew in the cracks of the rocks, and the fragrance was brought out by the splashed water mist. ( Full-text novel reading, all in .16κ.(1κ.O. Text. Learning Network)

Zuo Xiaoqing took pictures. Hong Ling and Chen Guowei had already sat shyly on the big stone by the stream. Hong Ling said shyly, "Xiaoqing, help us take a picture!"

When Zuo Xiaoqing took a picture, Zhang Yang came over and said unkindly, "The scenery is good, but it's a little shabby. Why don't we take a picture? Let them see what the unity of heaven and man is.

Zuo Xiaoqing smiled and said, "How do you think some people also belong to the category of environmental destruction, and heaven and man are one!" Her camera suddenly aimed at the distance.

Zhang Yang followed her eyes, but saw Chen Xue squatting quietly by the stream, holding a white fragrance flower in her hand. The petals fell from her fingertips in the wind and fell down the stream. A faint sadness appeared in her indifferent eyes, which made people feel that she should belong to this empty valley.

Zuo Xiaoqing quickly pressed the shutter and winked proudly at Zhang Yang: "See, this is the harmony and unity between man and nature."

"How do I think you are a secret photographer? Be careful that people accuse you of infringing your portrait rights!"

Zuo Xiaoqing couldn't help laughing. Hong Ling came over and handed Zuo Xiaoqing and Zhang Yang a bottle of mineral water each. Zuo Xiaoqing took her bottle of water and sent it to Chen Xue. Chen Xue whispered, "The water quality of Xiaoqing River is very good. Quan Ju Qingquan drank it on his lips.

Zuo Xiaoqing learned from her appearance and drank a mouthful of mountain spring water. It feels cool and sweet. He was surprised and said, "It's really sweet. It tastes much better than mineral water!"

Chen Xue smiled and said, "Stay away from the hustle and bustle of the world. One grass and one tree. One mountain, one water. None of them are stained with the secular atmosphere. The original and simple taste is the purest taste.

Zuo Xiaoqing didn't expect that Chen Xue, who was young, would say such a birthmark. I couldn't help but be a little surprised. Although Chen Xuedi is young. However, her speech and behavior show maturity and calmness that is not in line with her age. Stay with her. Zuo Xiaoqing suddenly had a strange feeling. I feel that I and Chen Xue are like growing flowers in the greenhouse and the valley respectively. Different environments create different attitudes.

After a short break. They continued to climb to Qingyun Peak. Although there is a road on the mountain. But it's narrow and difficult. Go up and further. The mountain road is more rugged and steeper. In many places, Zhang Yang climbs up first. Then drag them up one by one. Only Chen Xue doesn't need his help. Still walking lightly in the front. Everyone felt that the girl was stubborn and strong. Compared with her, Zuo Xiaoqing and Hong Ling's physique is obviously much worse.

Hong Ling and Chen Guowei are still in the end. The two of them held a branch in their hands. I have begun to feel regret in my heart. I knew it was so hard. I shouldn't have promised to accompany Zuo Xiaoqing.

Zuo Xiaoqing was also so tired that she was out of breath. Fortunately, Zhang Yang has been by her side to take care of her. She wiped the sweat on her forehead. He smiled and said, "I'm so tired. It's not so tiring to climb Huangshan in the past.

Chen Xue said in front, "This kind of mountain road is different from the steps. You also need to have a trick to climb the mountain, and you need to learn to work hard." She had climbed to the hillside above. Looking back, she saw that Zhang Yang and Zuo Xiaoqing were less than five meters behind her, and Hong Ling and Chen Guowei had fallen about 20 meters. After waiting for a long time, they all climbed up. Chen Xue pointed to the white stone house in the woods in front of her and said, "That's my grandfather's house!"

Hong Ling looked at the small stone house in the distance that looked like a matchbox, took a breath of cold air and howled in pain, "Let me die, I really can't walk!"

Chen Xue has walked towards the hut. Zuo Xiaoqing patted Hong Ling on the shoulder sympathetically: "I heard that there are wolves on the mountain, and they will come out when it gets dark!"

Hong Ling screamed and jumped up in horror. Chen Guowei took the opportunity to show his masculinity and raised the wooden stick in his hand: "Don't worry, I'll beat it back as many wolves I have!" After all, the two of them did not dare to fall behind no matter what. The remaining strength in their bodies followed Chen Xue to the small stone house.

After more than two hours of trekking, they finally arrived at their destination smoothly. Of course, the trek was only for three people other than Zhang Yang and Chen Xue. The stone house was built into a ladder path with stones outside, and the yard was also made of stones. A huge maple tree was planted in the yard, and the warm golden sun This mountain hut dilutes its original loneliness. There is a stone table under the maple tree, and there is a piece of rice paper on the stone table, with a poem written on it: insist that the green mountains do not relax, the roots are in the broken rock, thousands of trials are still strong, and the southeast and northwest wind.

The font pen is a dragon and snake, powerful, and penetrates the back of the paper. Zhang Yang used to be quite accomplished in calligraphy, so he saw at a glance that this word was definitely a rare boutique. He couldn't help praising: "Good words, good words!"

Zuo Xiaoqing was born in a scholarly family and has some research on calligraphy. She also appreciates this word.

Hong Ling and Chen Guowei sat tiredly on the stone pier in front of the door, just gasping for breath. For the time being, they did not appreciate calligraphy.

While Zhang Yang was looking around, he heard a loud voice saying, "Xue'er is back?" A tall and burly figure appeared in front of the door of the courtyard. The person who came was Chen Xue's grandfather Chen Chongshan. He was 68 years old. His waist was straight and his voice was loud. His hair was all white. He was dressed in a black jacket. He carried several turtledove and a goose in his hand. He shot them all with The yellow dog and Chen Xue were very familiar with each other. Seeing her running over kindly, Chen Xue squatted down and stroked her ears affectionately, and a melting ice and snow smile appeared on her cold and pretish face.

Chen Chongshan didn't expect so many people to visit his hut, but he didn't show much surprise. On this point, their grandfather and grandson are very similar, no matter what they encounter

It's all so calm.

Chen Xue called his grandfather, greeted him, took the prey in Chen Chongshan's hand, and introduced to him, "They are my friends. I want to come to the mountain, so I brought them here."

Zhang Yang walked over with a smile and took the initiative to stretch out his hand: "Uncle Chen, my name is Zhang Yang, and I'm from the Heishanzi Township Family Planning Office..."

"Hmm!" Chen Chongshan made a dull sound from his nose, and the expression on his face was not clear whether he was happy or angry. He didn't mean to shake hands with Zhang Yang at all. Zhang's outstretched hand was awkwardly frozen in the air, but Zhang Yang was not angry. First, because Chen Chongshan was relatively old, and second, because when he saw Chen Chongshan's amazing calligraphy, he had already had an appreciation in his heart. In Zhang Yang's understanding, everyone with ability was a little grumpy. Chen Chongshan's Both books are unique, but they live in seclusion in the deep mountains. In the Sui Dynasty, they were all hermits who had no talent, great talent! For really talented people, Zhangguan's endurance is generally very strong, which can be understood as self-restraint.

Zhang Yang smiled with great self-restraint, and then said, "Uncle Chen's calligraphy is very good. He has the backbone of Wang Youjun!"

Chen Chongshan couldn't help looking at Zhang Yang: "Do you also know calligraphy?" Zhang Yang's words really aroused his interest.

Zhang Yang said with a modest smile, "I understand a little!"

Chen Chongshan narrowed his eyes. He has always been very confident in his calligraphy. As early as when he was a teenager, he learned from calligraphers. When he was middle-aged, he faintly had everyone's demeanor. Later, his life was full of ups and downs several times. After being hit, he decided to live It has changed. So far, his calligraphy has been unique and self-contained. After people who really know calligraphy see his ink, most of them should be amazed and respectful in their words and deeds. Like the young man in front of him, they dare to claim to know a little. Either the calligraphy is extraordinary, or they are young and talk nonsense. Chen Chongshan is almost obsessed with calligraphy. He whispered, "Then you can comment on me. A word!"

Chen Xue sighed in her heart that this eldest brother Zhang really doesn't know Mount Tai. How can he comment on Grandpa's calligraphy?

Zhang Yang didn't feel any embarrassment at all. He smiled calmly and said, "Since Mr. Chen asked me to comment, I will boldly say a few words. Please forgive me if there is anything wrong." In a trance, Zhang Yang seemed to return to the Sui Dynasty when he met his friends with literature, and his words and sentences unconsciously restored the ancient simplicity of the past. Among the people present, Zuo Xiaoqing, Hong Ling and Chen Guowei had all learned the tricks of Zhang Yangwen, and there was a faint smile on their faces. I don't know how Grandpa.

Zhang Yang walked to the stone table, looked at the word carefully, and whispered, "I just saw this word. I thought that the old gentleman had been influenced by Wang Youjun in his early years, but if you look closely, the old gentleman's earliest style of study was not Wang Youjun, but his predecessor Zhang Zhi and Zhang Boying. The full text Yes, occasionally there is no connection, and the bloodline is continuous, and the connection, the qi pulse is connected to the interlacing!"

After saying this, everyone was shocked. The indifference and arrogance on Chen Chongshan's face faded away, and there was excitement and eagerness in his eyes. Although he lived in the deep mountains far away from the world, it did not mean that he had already cut off all his emotions and desires in the world. After losing his son in middle age, Entering the calligraphy, but now he doesn't even know what kind of cultivation he has achieved. After Zhang Yang's words, he suddenly has a feeling of finding a bosom friend. This is not because Chen Chongshan likes to flatter, but because Zhang Yang said what he wanted to achieve.

Zhang Yang said again: "But the old gentleman has compassion in his heart. Between the mountains and fields, he forces himself to forget the troubles of secular disputes, but after all, he can't completely throw away vulgar thoughts. This kind of unruly and chaotic mood is reflected in calligraphy, which has a sense of reluctance It contradicts the reluctance in my heart, so although the pen power is already perfect, the pen still lacks a smoothness.

After listening to Zhang Yang's words, Chen Chongshan nodded excitedly and laughed, "Okay! OK! Cher, go to cook quickly. I want to have a good talk with this little friend!" The dramatic changes have stunned Chen Xue and others. Director Zhang is really a great power. He can also please people by using calligraphy. His ability to see people's subordinates are strong. In fact, Zhang's official is really reliable. At that time in the Sui Dynasty, he also liked Zhang Zhi's calligraphy very much, and specially spent a lot of money to buy a lot of ink treasures handed down by Zhang Zhi. However, it happened that Mr. Chen Chongshan also came into contact with cursive calligraphy from learning Zhang Zhi, so the two could barely be considered the same. However, compared with Zhang Yang, Chen Chongshan has seen very few authentic works, and Zhang Zhi's modern ink treasure is only one "August Post".

When Zhang Yang saw that Chen Chongshan appreciated himself so much, he couldn't help but think of hitting the iron while it was hot. He flattered, "The old gentleman's poem is very well written: insist that the green mountains will not relax, and the roots are in the broken rocks, and thousands of trials are still strong, and the southeast and northwest This is the portrayal of the literati! Old gentleman, high talent, high talent!" Zhang Yang only cared about flattering, but he didn't see Zuo Xiaoqing desperately looking at him. How could he know that this poem was written by Zheng Banqiao in the Qing Dynasty? Anyway, then... At the time when Zhang Daguan got his ambition, Zheng Banqiao was not born yet, right?

Hong Ling and Chen Guowei couldn't help laughing. Even Chen Xue's face showed a shallow smile. Zhang Daguan didn't know where he had made a mistake. He looked at Chen Chongshan strangely. The expression on Chen Chongshan's face was also extremely strange. He said to himself that this boy was not sarcasm me, a person Don't you know Zheng Banqiao? I don't believe it. I don't believe it.

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