Mountain Miscellaneous

Chapter 31

After setting up the booth, Li Changqing calmly stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the crowd quietly with a smile on his face.

"Didn't you say that he reads well? Why do you see him smiling and not saying a word?"

The friends who came together couldn't hold back and couldn't help asking.

People who have heard Li Changqing's reading before also feel very puzzled. Isn't it a common practice for fellow villagers to read in the vegetable market?

"what is this?"

Just as someone was about to start asking, Li Changqing pointed to a nearby tree and asked.

"Isn't it just a camphor tree?" Someone in the crowd asked suspiciously.

"Who doesn't know it's a camphor tree, the fellow must have meant something else!"

"Camphor tree is green all year round, it is life!"

"It makes sense, but the villagers didn't respond, so it probably wasn't what they wanted to say!"

"Haha, I understand, it's this one!" The teacher who led the team excitedly pointed to the bench under Li Changqing's feet after pondering for a while.

"Yeah, camphor trees can be made into chairs and benches after processing. The fellow wants to say that learning the day after tomorrow is very important!" said a person who had heard Li Changqing read "Three Character Classics" very agreeingly.

"If you don't cut jade, you can't make it into a tool. If you don't learn, you don't know righteousness."

"Woods are straight when they are roped, and people are holy when they are remonstrated. If you learn to ask again, which one is not smooth?"

"That's why, a gentleman must learn from it!"

"If you are not strong, you will not achieve success, if you do not work, you will not achieve success, if you are unfaithful, you will have no relatives, if you do not believe, you will never be restored, if you are disrespectful and disrespectful!"

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Li Changqing nodded and smiled and began to read, starting from a sentence in the "Three Character Classic".

But it is not limited to the content in the "San Zi Jing", and many other Confucian classics are gathered together by quotations from many sources.

The content of Li Changqing's voice is logical and rigorous, and the language is like overwhelming mountains and seas. Under the rendering of arrogance and righteousness, it seems like a endless river.

Among the student team, Song Songwen's family is relatively wealthy, and he is one of the least fond of studying.

Song Wenwen’s father Song Zuping started a wire factory after graduating from elementary school and went to work outside. Many college students worked for Song Zuping in the factory. They worked hard every day but received very little money!
Therefore, Song Songwen has always felt that reading and studying are useless, and he plays around in school all day long.

After hearing Li Changqing's reading, he suddenly realized that the knowledge taught in school may not be useful, but it can lay a foundation for him to learn other useful knowledge, and he made up his mind to study hard when he returned to school.

Many adults have never touched a book since they stepped out of the campus, and they also realize the importance of learning at this time!
When Li Changqing's book sound stopped, many listeners were still immersed in the artistic conception, thinking about how to recharge their batteries and study to benefit their own development.

In a good atmosphere, people who bought leeks lined up consciously, and there was no noise and crowding.

After the two bags of leeks were sold out very quickly, Li Changqing first went to the hardware market to buy some accessories for building a chicken coop.

There were a lot of people in the Dongmen Vegetable Market, and Li Changqing didn't notice that someone was secretly taking pictures in a black Honda on the side of the road.

A young woman with short hair and stylish clothes sat in the car and sent Li Changqing's photo to a WeChat friend.

"The strange man who read books and sold leeks in the vegetable market is the one who saved you?"

"That's right, it's him! He even refused to add my WeChat account, so I won't remember it wrong!"

"Haha, there are still people who refuse to add Miss Ning's WeChat, it's so funny!"

"I heard that his family is in Lingxia Township, why don't you do an exclusive interview with him, it should be very interesting!"

"Okay, the traffic on the official account must be very high! Where are you, I'll pick you up!"

"I'm still writing soft articles in the company..."

In the principal's office of Chengdong Junior High School, a middle-aged man with a refined temperament was sitting on the principal's chair. The principal was sitting diagonally across from another young teacher.

"Xiao Wei, how does it feel to ask you to take the students to the vegetable market to listen to fellow villagers reading?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile.

"Gu Ju, that fellow is really a strange person! He pointed to a camphor tree and asked us what it was. Many people only knew it was a camphor tree. At that time, I thought that things must not be so simple. Only when I saw the wooden bench did I understand what the fellow wanted to express. .Then the fellow started to read again. My Chinese teacher had never heard of a lot of the content! The key is that the voice of the fellow reading does have a kind of magical power, which makes people feel calm and able to listen to it without arrogance or impetuosity!", the young The teacher narrated with high spirits.

"Haha, Xiao Wei, from what you said, I should lead the team myself in the morning!" said the principal with a smile.

"I have a chance. The newly built cultural square in the county has just been completed. I will personally invite fellow villagers to study in the cultural square to promote the traditional Chinese culture!",
Gu Ju had this idea when he heard Li Changqing's reading in the vegetable market, but there was no proof.

After staying in the hardware store for a while, Li Changqing put the purchased accessories in a snakeskin bag and took them home.

"Qingwa, why are you back so early today? They're all sold out?" Liu Cuie asked suspiciously.

"Well, there are more people buying it!" Li Changqing said.

"There was half of it left yesterday, and it's sold out today!"

"Hehe, leeks are good, there is no way!"

"You child, you are going to the beam!"

After Li Changqing chatted with Liu Cuie, he returned to Zhong Nanshan and opened the cabin.

There was a pile of broken nut cores on the withered grass, but there was no sign of the little squirrel. Li Changqing thought that he might have returned to the mountain.

There was not much dry firewood stored in the wooden house, so Li Changqing took a pole and a rope and planned to go up the mountain to collect some dry firewood.

Li Changqing went upstream along a small stream, which meanders like the Big Dipper.

Faintly visible from time to time, sometimes invisible, there are many dead branches washed down by the rain on both sides of the stream.

Li Changqing stepped on the fine sand and picked up dead branches in the clear stream.

Not long after, Li Changqing picked up two bundles of dead branches and tied them to the pole with ropes.

Listening to the sound of gurgling water, Li Changqing couldn't help thinking where is the source of this creek?

Li Changqing put down his shoulder pole and went into battle lightly, and climbed over the mountains and forests through the grass and trees to find the source of the stream.

Across a verdant bamboo grove, Li Changqing heard the sound of jade ornaments colliding.

Bypassing the bamboo forest, Li Changqing found a quiet pool.

The bottom of the water pool is a whole stone, and the bottom of the stone near the shore bends upwards to expose the water, like strangely shaped stones and small islands.

The surrounding lush trees and emerald green vines cover each other, and the jagged tails flutter in the wind.

The water in the pool is very cool, and groups of fish seem to swim in the air, without any support.

The sun shines on the bottom of the pool, reflecting the shadows of the fish on the stone pool.

The fish sometimes stay still in a daze, but suddenly swim to the distance, coming and going briskly.

Li Changqingfu came to his heart, thinking of the scene where he was practicing calligraphy by the inkstone pool!

ps: Haha, my little rock pool is written without any sense of disobedience, let me give you a reward...

　There are a lot of people supporting me now, and I am under a lot of pressure. I am always afraid that someone will criticize me if I can’t write well, so although I wrote a chapter last night, I still feel dissatisfied. I deleted and rewritten it in the morning. This chapter is yesterday. If I can’t write it today If there are two chapters, I will make up for it tomorrow!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)