"Okay, since you said yes, then give me a pair too." Seeing Tang Hao's stunned look, the old man said happily: "Huaxia has three treasures, and my old man also has three good, farming, drinking tea, and calligraphy." ”

"Okay." Although Tang Hao wanted to say something, he thought of the old man's words, and nodded without hesitation.

Xiong Xinghua on the side was also a little curious, the young man in front of him actually wanted to show calligraphy in front of the old leader, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Old leader, why don't I write a copy too." ”

"Okay." The old man did not hesitate.

"Well, each of the four of us has a pair, what do you think?"

"Okay." Zhou Bowen laughed and stood up.

Soon, the four tables had been set up, Tang Hao was standing on the far right, the old man and Zhou Bowen were in the middle, and Xiong Xinghua was on the far left.

Tang Hao looked at the white paper in front of him, took the big man in his hand, thought about it for a while, and then waved it.

After Tang Hao finished writing, he found that the old man and the three of them had already stood in front of the table, looking at themselves intently and writing.

Tang Hao was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "It's ugly." ”

"What is ugly." Xiong Xinghua walked over, his eyes widened instantly.

"Fallen leaves return to their roots?" Xiong Xinghua frowned, feeling that these four words were somewhat depreciative, usually people who are about to die will want such words, and the meaning is equivalent to giving a watch to someone else, or a clock.

"Little young, what do you mean by that? Don't like a few of us who don't die? Xiong Xinghua yelled at Tang Hao.

"Old Xiong, what are you talking about, you know a ball." Zhou Bowen on the side stood up.

"If you don't understand, don't talk."

"Fart, I don't understand this? Falling leaves return to the roots, isn't it just to return to your hometown after you die, isn't this pair of words given to the old leader. In the latter sentence, even Xiong Xinghua, who was five big and three thick, didn't dare to say it.

However, to Xiong Xinghua's surprise, Xiong Xinghua, who turned his head, saw the old man looking at the words in front of him with a smile on his face.

"This is very beautifully written, and it has a profound meaning, I took it."

"Old leader, I also admit that this font is beautifully written, but beautiful is beautiful, but this word can't be wanted." Seeing Xiong Xinghua with an anxious face, the old man looked at Tang Hao on the side: "Master Tang, you wrote the words, aren't you going to say a few words?" ”

"Elder Xiong is right." Tang Hao nodded.

"I've said it all the old leader, this kid is disrespectful to you, I'll beat you up first." Without waiting for Xiong Xinghua to make a move, Zhou Bowen stopped Xiong Xinghua, who was a little impulsive, turned his head, looked at Tang Hao on the side and said: "Xiong Lao, don't always do it, other people haven't finished their words." ”

"Yes, Xinghua, let Master Tang finish speaking." Seeing that the old man had spoken, Xiong Xinghua had no choice but to let go of his fist as big as a casserole, staring at his big eyes, looking like he was about to do it at any time.

"Hehe, the leaves fall back to the roots, which is actually the highest praise." As soon as Tang Hao's words came out, Xiong Xinghua's eyes immediately widened, and he said unceremoniously and loudly: "Fart, Ye Luo returns to the roots, obviously it is cursing others, how to say it is the highest praise." ”

"Mr. Xiong, the old leaders all said to let Master Tang finish speaking."

Xiong Xinghua opened his mouth, looked at the old man's face, and closed his mouth.

"When talking about the leaves falling back to their roots, I don't know if I can tell a few leaders an allusion." Tang Hao turned his head to look and saw that several people had no objections, so he continued: "There is a Xiucai who entered Beijing for the third time to take the exam and lives in a store where he often lives. Two days before the exam, he had three dreams, the first dream was that he was planting cabbage on the wall, the second dream was that on a rainy day, he wore a hat and an umbrella, and the third dream was that he was lying with his beloved cousin, but back to back. These three dreams seemed to have some deep meaning, Xiucai hurried to find the fortune teller Xie Da the next day, and when the fortune teller heard it, he patted his thigh and said, "You better go home." Think about it, isn't it in vain to grow vegetables on high walls? Isn't it superfluous to wear a hat and an umbrella? Lying in the same bed with my cousin, but back to back, isn't it no fun? When Xiucai heard this, he was disheartened, and went back to the store to pack his bags and prepare to go home.

Tang Hao glanced at Xiong Xinghua, and continued: "But that's not the case, and that Xiucai is also very lucky, at this time, after the shopkeeper learned that Xiucai was going back before the exam, he felt very strange and asked: "Isn't it tomorrow that the exam will be examined, why did you go back to your hometown today?" Xiucai told the shopkeeper what the fortune teller said to him, and the shopkeeper was happy when he heard it: "Yo, I can also interpret dreams." I think you'll have to stay this time. Think about it, isn't it a tall plant to grow vegetables on the wall? Doesn't wearing a hat and an umbrella mean that you are prepared this time? Lying back to back in bed with your cousin, doesn't that mean it's time for you to turn over? When Xiucai heard this, it made more sense, so he took the exam in high spirits, and actually won a tanhua. Positive people, like the sun, shine wherever they shine, and negative people, like the moon, are different on the fifteenth day of the new year. Ideas determine our lives, and what kind of ideas we have, what kind of future we have. And the same is true of what I wrote. ”

As soon as he heard Tang Hao say this, the old man smiled and nodded: "Yes, what Master Tang said is very reasonable, Xinghua, how many times have I told you, don't be impulsive in everything, it's not too late to talk about it when you figure it out, Master Tang's intentions, don't you understand, Ye Luo returns to the roots, that is the highest praise, just like our comrades-in-arms during the war together, how many of them can return to their homeland after they die?" You and I have been able to survive until now, and we are still free of illness and disaster, and when we are old, we can return to our homeland for burial after we die, don't you think this is the highest praise? ”

Hearing the old man say this, Xiong Xinghua, who was originally a little red, was shocked, looked at the old man, and nodded.

Seeing that Xiong Xinghua had figured it out, the old man turned around with a smile, looked at Tang Hao and said, "Thank you Master Tang for this painting today, I will accept it unceremoniously." ”

The old man handed the word to Tang Zihao on the side, who also looked at Tang Hao with a surprised face, turned around and walked into the room with the word.

"Zihao, frame that pair of words, I'm going to hang it in the living room." As soon as the old man said this, Zhou Bowen and Xiong Xinghua both looked at Tang Hao with envy on their faces, which made the old man pay so much attention, and it was difficult for Tang Hao in front of him not to be taken seriously.

Although the old man has retired, his influence is still all over China, and even the whole world, it is no exaggeration to say that the old man's words and deeds are almost affecting the whole of China, and even the world.

Everyone who comes to visit the old man's house is a big man, and when he sees the calligraphy and painting in the living room, he will inevitably ask, once it is clear, Tang Hao will naturally become a hot figure in an instant.

Zhou Bowen on the side understood that the old man was undoubtedly supporting him by doing this.

"Thank you." All Tang Hao's words turned into these two words at this time, and he looked at the old man in front of him with a sincere face.

"Hehe, you, you send me words, and thank you to me, if my old man is stingy and doesn't return something, he has to be said, so let's do it, I will also give you a pair of words, although it is not as good as the master, and it is not as good as Master Tang's font, but it is also an old man, I have a little heart."

"Hehe, that's the best, I can't ask for the old leader's words." Zhou Bowen on the side hurriedly spoke, for fear that Tang Hao would refuse, so that the old leader would naturally not be able to get off the stage, and it would be extremely unfavorable for Tang Hao.

The reason why he is worried about this, Zhou Bowen is very clear that Tang Hao is completely a person who does not play cards according to common sense.

"Thank you, chief, I will definitely treat the words you gave me as a family heirloom treasure and pass it on from generation to generation."

"Haha, you, such a sycophant, although it is a sycophant, but I still feel very comfortable with the old man, and it is indeed worthy of pride to let the master praise my words." The old man looked happy and took the words he had written.

"There are thousands of knots in the heart, ten thousand battles are loose, he is strong, he is strong, the breeze blows the hills, he is horizontal by him, and the bright moon shines on the river." The payment is naturally the word of the old man.

"What do you mean?" Xiong Xinghua came over, looked at it a little strangely, and at the same time was a little envious of Tang Hao in front of him, even if it was his relationship with the old man, it was difficult to ask for a pair of words, and the old man had never sent out a pair of words until now, he knew his influence, so he had never sent any words to outsiders.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Tang Hao came, he got a pair of words written by the old man, which was really surprising.

"Master Tang, although I gave you this painting, I still have a small request."

"Chief, please speak."

"I don't know what the meaning of this word, old man, I don't know if I can say it." Looking at the old man's smiling face, Tang Hao understood that the old man was testing him, and Zhou Bowen on the side was not worried, Tang Hao was also what he was best at.

"The first two sentences are a portrayal of the achievements of your life, chief, and tell us that although there is a plot of war in our hearts, I hope to make contributions, but I hope that there will never be war, only peace, and at the same time, I also tell those who have experienced war, don't cling to the past, but look to the future." Hearing Tang Hao's words, the old man's eyes were a little surprised, and then he nodded with a smile, and glanced at Xiong Xinghua beside him, who shrank his neck by the old man's eyes, and the old man's previous sentence was obviously telling Xiong Xinghua.

As for the last few sentences, he is strong and he is strong, the breeze blows the hills, he is horizontal by him, and the bright moon shines on the river. Many explanations say that it is Zen - cultivating one's mind. I think these sutras are both mind cultivation and self-cultivation. Let's talk about it from the aspect of slimming. 'He is strong, he is strong, the breeze blows the hills, he is crossed by him, and the bright moon shines on the river. 'Traditional Chinese culture believes that the human body is made up of the five elements of yin and yang. If the five elements of the human body are not harmonized, they will get sick, and if the five elements of the human body are not harmonized, some will be strong and some will be weak, forming a melee of warlords of the five elements, suffering the body and breaking the life span. 'Wind' refers to breathing, 'Qingfeng' refers to the breath evenly, 'mountain' refers to the finger bones and backbone, 'shangang' refers to the top of the head, and 'he is strong and he is strong, and the breeze blows the mountain', that is, regardless of whether the body is uncomfortable and uncomfortable, the breath is evenly adjusted and the qi is directed from the perineum to the tail of the head. 'Mingyue' refers to the dantian, that is, the small intestine, and 'Dajiang' refers to the kidneys and bladder in a narrow sense, and also includes the blood system of the whole body in a broad sense. 'He is strong and he is strong' and 'He is too strong for him', that is, I ignore it, let the wind and waves rise, and I do what I should do with my own heart. ”

After Tang Hao finished speaking, he glanced at the old man.