Chen Guowei and Hong Ling had no interest in this big stone, the two of them were already tired of walking, and gasped: "Rest, drink saliva and then go!" ”

Bypassing the Gangzheng stone, the sound of gurgling water becomes clearer and clearer, look up, but see a stream not far ahead, the clear stream detours between the long vines in the dense forest, jumping between the rugged rocks, the rapid water beats on the rocks, surging white waves, wisps of fragrance with the wind gusting up, Zhang Yang looked, the original place where the water of the four streams flowed downward, a piece of white fragrant flowers grew in the cracks of the rocks, this fragrance was brought out by the splashing mist.

Zuo Xiaoqing was filming and taking pictures, Hong Ling and Chen Guowei had already sat on the big stone by the stream, Hong Ling was a little embarrassed and said: "Xiaoqing, help us take a picture!" ”

When Zuo Xiaoqing was taking pictures, Zhang Yang came over and said very unkindly: "The scenery is good, but the people are a little cold, why don't we take a picture too?" Let them see what it means to be one between man and nature. ”

Zuo Xiaoqing said with a smile: "How do you think that some people also belong to the category of destroying the environment, and they are also united with nature and man!" Her camera suddenly turned into the distance.

Zhang Yang followed her gaze, but saw Chen Xue squatting quietly by the stream alone, holding a white fragrant flower in her hand, the petals fell from her fingertips one by one with the wind, falling down the stream, and her indifferent eyes revealed a faint sadness, making people feel that she should belong to this empty valley.

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

"What do I think you belong to ****? Beware of people suing you for infringement of 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 own bottle of water and sent it to Chen Xue, Chen Xue said softly: "The water quality of Xiaoqing River is very good, Quanju Qingquan, drink it on your lips."

Zuo Xiaoqing learned from her and took a sip of mountain spring water and drank it. It feels cool and sweet. Surprised: "It's so sweet." Much better than mineral water! ”

Chen Xue showed a light smile: "This place is far away from the hustle and bustle of the world. Plants. One mountain and one water. None of them are tainted with the smell of the world. The original simple taste is the purest taste. ”

Zuo Xiaoqing couldn't imagine that Chen Xue at such a young age would actually say such a worldly statement. I couldn't help but feel a little surprised in my heart. Chen Xuedi is young. However, her speech and demeanor revealed maturity and calmness that did not match her age. Stay with her. Zuo Xiaoqing suddenly had a strange feeling. I feel that I and Chen Xue are like flowers growing up in a greenhouse and a valley respectively. Different environments create different mentalities.

After a short break. They continued to climb towards Qingyun Peak. There are roads in the mountains though. But it's narrow. The higher you go. The more rugged the mountain road becomes. In many places, Zhang Yang climbed up first. And then dragged them up one by one. Only Chen Xue didn't need his help. Still walking lightly at the forefront. Everyone felt that this girl was stubborn and strong in her bones. Compared with her, Zuo Xiaoqing and Hong Lingdi's physique is obviously much worse.

Hong Ling and Chen Guowei still fell last. The two of them were holding a twig in their hands. I'm already starting to regret it. I knew it was so hard. should not have agreed to accompany Zuo Xiaoqing.

Zuo Xiaoqing was also so tired that she couldn't breathe. Fortunately, Zhang Yang has been by her side to take care of her. She wiped the sweat from her forehead. smiled: "I'm so tired." In the past, climbing Huangshan was not so tiring. ”

Chen Xue said in front: "This kind of mountain road is different from the steps, and you must also have a trick to climb the mountain, and you must learn to use force." She had already climbed to the hillside above, and when she looked back, she saw Zhang Yang and Zuo Xiaoqing less than five meters behind her, and Hong Ling and Chen Guowei had fallen about twenty meters. After waiting for a while, they all climbed up, and Chen Xue pointed to the white stone house in the shade of the trees in front of him and said, "That's my grandfather's house!" ”

Hong Ling looked at the small stone house that looked like a matchbox in the distance and gasped, and wailed in pain: "Let me die, I really can't walk!" ”

Chen Xue had already walked towards the hut, and 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 in fright and jumped up, Chen Guowei took the opportunity to show his masculinity and raised the wooden stick in his hand: "Don't worry, I will beat it back as many wolves as I am!" After all, the two of them didn't dare to fall behind no matter what, so they got up the little residual strength in their bodies and followed Chen Xue towards the small stone house.

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After more than two hours of arduous trekking, they finally arrived at their destination smoothly, of course, the arduous trek was only for the three people other than Zhang Yang and Chen Xue, the stone hut was built with a stone path, the yard was also made of stones, and a huge maple tree was planted in the courtyard, and the warm golden sun shrouded the mountain hut in the afternoon, diluting its original lonely taste. There is a stone table under the maple tree, and there is a piece of rice paper on the stone table, on which is written a poem: insist that the green mountains are not relaxed, the roots are in the broken rocks, and the wind is still strong after thousands of tempers, and the wind is from the southeast and northwest.

The font pen is strong and powerful, and the force penetrates the back of the paper. Zhang Yang was quite accomplished in calligraphy in the past, so he could see at a glance that this character was definitely a rare masterpiece, and he couldn't help but praise: "Good words, good words!" ”

Zuo Xiaoqing was born in a scholarly family, and she also studied calligraphy, and she also admired this calligraphy.

Hong Ling and Chen Guowei sat on the stone pier in front of the door tiredly, just panting, and there was no Yaxing to appreciate calligraphy for the time being.

When Zhang Yang was looking around, he heard a loud voice say, "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 sixty-eight years old this year, his waist was straight and his voice was loud, his hair was all white, he was wearing a black jacket, and he was carrying a few turtledoves and a wild goose in his hand, all of which he shot down with an air gun, and he was followed by a big yellow dog, the yellow dog was very familiar with Chen Xue, seeing her running over kindly, Chen Xue squatted down and touched its ears affectionately, showing a smile that melted ice and snow on her always cold pretty face.

Chen Chongshan didn't expect so many people to visit his hut, but he didn't show too much surprise, in this regard, their grandfather and grandson were very similar, no matter what they encountered

It's all so unfazed.

Chen Xue called grandpa, greeted him, took the prey in Chen Chongshan's hand, and introduced him: "They are my friends, and they want to come to the mountain to play, so I brought them over." ”

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 am a ...... of the Family Planning Office of Heishanzi Township."

"Hmm!" Chen Chongshan made a dull sound from his snort, the expression on his face couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, and he didn't mean to shake hands with Zhang Yang at all. Zhang Daguanren's outstretched hand froze in mid-air awkwardly, but Zhang Yang was not angry, one is because Chen Chongshan is older, and the other is because he saw Chen Chongshan's amazing calligraphy, and his heart has already given birth to appreciation. For truly talented people, Zhang Daguan's endurance is generally very strong, which can be understood as self-cultivation in front of him.

Zhang Yang smiled very culturedly, and then said: "Uncle Chen's calligraphy is very good, the pen is a dragon and snake, and he has the style of Wang Youjun!" ”

Chen Chongshan couldn't help but glance at Zhang Yang: "You also know calligraphy?" Zhang Yang's words really aroused his interest.

Zhang Yang smiled modestly: "I understand a little!" ”

Chen Chongshan squinted his eyes, he has always been very confident in his calligraphy, as early as when he was a teenager to learn calligraphy everyone, when he was middle-aged, he had a faint demeanor, and then his life encountered ups and downs, several ups and downs, after suffering a blow, he decided to live in seclusion in the mountains, between the mountains and rivers, calligraphy is a change, so far his calligraphy has been unique, self-contained. After the people who really know calligraphy see his ink, most of them should be amazed, respectful in words and deeds, like the young man in front of him who dares to claim to know a little, either calligraphy attainments are extraordinary, or young and frivolous nonsense, Chen Chongshan's interest in calligraphy is almost obsessed, he whispered: "Then you come to comment on my calligraphy!" ”

Chen Xue sighed secretly in his heart, this Brother Zhang really has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, how can he comment on his grandfather's calligraphy?

Zhang Yang didn't feel any embarrassment at all, and smiled calmly: "Since Mr. Chen asked me to comment, then I will boldly say a few words, and please ask Haihan if something is wrong." In a trance, Zhang Yang seemed to return to the time when he met friends in the Great Sui Dynasty, and he did not feel that he had recovered the simplicity of the past, and among the people present, Zuo Xiaoqing, Hong Ling and Chen Guowei had all learned Zhang Yang's style of crepe, and there was a faint smile on his face, and he didn't know how Zhang Yang, the power, was going to fool this old man.

Zhang Yang walked to the stone table, looked at the character carefully, and said in a low voice: "I just saw this character, thinking that the old gentleman was influenced by Wang Youjun in his early years, but if you look closely, the style that the old gentleman first practiced was not Wang Youjun, but his predecessor Zhang Zhi Zhang Boying. ”

After these words, the audience was shocked, the indifference and arrogance on Chen Chongshan's face faded, and his eyes showed excitement and eagerness, although he lived in this deep mountain far away from the world, it did not mean that he had already cut off all the seven emotions and six desires in the world, after losing his son in middle age, he almost devoted all his energy to calligraphy, but now what kind of cultivation he has achieved, even he himself does not know, Zhang Yang said something, so that he suddenly has a feeling of finding a soulmate. This is not because Chen Chongshan likes flattery, but because he speaks openly about what he wants to achieve.

Zhang Yang said: "However, the old gentleman has compassion in his chest, between the mountains and fields, forcing himself to forget the worldly disputes, but after all, he can not completely abandon the vulgar thoughts, this kind of mind is not chaotic and chaotic is reflected in the calligraphy There is a kind of reluctance, the detachment in the mountains and the reluctance in the heart are contradictory, so although the pen power has been perfected, but the pen is still lacking a hearty. ”

After listening to Zhang Yang's words, Chen Chongshan nodded excitedly and laughed: "Okay! Good! Cher, go cook, I'm going to talk to this little friend! The dramatic changes in front of him made Chen Xue and others stunned, this Director Zhang is really powerful, he can also use calligraphy to please people, and his ability to look at people's noodles is not to be said to be strong, in fact, Zhang Daguan is a real person, at that time in the Great 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, but it happened that this old Mr. Chen Chongshan also started to contact cursive from learning Zhang Zhi, so the two can barely be regarded as the same door. However, compared with Zhang Yang, Chen Chongshan has seen very few authentic works, and Zhang Zhi's heirloom ink treasure that has been handed down to modern times is only one "August Post".

Zhang Yang saw that Chen Chongshan admired him so much, and he couldn't help but have the idea of striking while the iron was hot, and flattered: "This poem by the old gentleman is very well written: insist that the green mountains are not relaxed, the roots are in the broken rocks, and the wind is still strong after thousands of tempering, and the wind is blowing!" This is exactly the portrayal of the literati! The old gentleman is talented, talented! Zhang Yang only cared about patting his ass, but he didn't see Zuo Xiaoqing on the side desperately glaring at him, how did he know that this poem was written by Zheng Banqiao in the Qing Dynasty, then again, what is it...... When Zhang Daguan got his will, Zheng Banqiao hadn't been born yet!

Hong Ling and Chen Guowei couldn't help laughing, even Chen Xue showed a shallow smile on his face, Zhang Daguan didn't know where he had gone wrong, and looked at Chen Chongshan a little strangely, the expression on Chen Chongshan's face was also extremely strange, and he said in his heart This kid is not sarcastic about me, a person who is so familiar with Zhang Zhi of the Eastern Han Dynasty will not know Zheng Banqiao? I don't believe it, I don't even believe it when I am killed.