Mountain Miscellaneous

Chapter 35

Lubai is twilight, the sky is cool and things are clear.

The mountains and fields are quiet, but the rustling sound of dewdrops can be heard, sliding from the leaves into the soil.

Li Changqing deliberately dawdled in the house for a long time before he got dressed and opened the door.

Gu Ju stood quietly outside the cabin, his clothes were soaked by the moisture condensed on his body.

"My fellow, do you still recognize me?"

Sangu wooden house waited in the morning dew, Gu Ju finally saw Li Changqing and asked in surprise.

"Hehe, of course I remember, you are the second one to buy my leeks." Li Changqing said with a smile.

"Haha, but this time I'm not here to buy leeks, I believe you should know the purpose of my visit, right?" Gu Ju asked tentatively.

"The mountain is very humid, are your clothes wet?"

Li Changqing avoided Gu Ju's question and instead asked with a smile.

"It's a little bit, but it's okay, I'll do it later!" Gu Ju replied awkwardly.

"Foot steaming summer rustic, back scorching sun, do not know the heat, but it is a pity that the summer is long."

Li Changqing took out an antique brush from his cuff, and at the same time recited and wrote Bai Juyi's "Guan Mo Mai".

Dianzhu brush uses the arrogance and righteousness stored in the Nigong pill as the ink to create the labor scene in full swing in "Guan Qianmai".

Gu Ju seemed to be under the scorching sun, stepping on the steaming and sultry rustic air. Although the clothes on his body were not dry, they didn't feel clammy or cold!
"My fellow, you are truly a god!"

Gu Ju stroked his wet clothes and sighed angrily.

"It's just a small skill, at most it's just reading a few more books, it's not enough for outsiders!"

Li Changqing discovered the magical effect after studying the ink brush, which can simulate the scenes in the poems with awe-inspiring righteousness as the ink.

If it wasn't for the lack of righteousness stored in Li Changqing's sea, he could even directly manifest a round of red sun.

Director Gu Cunming thought that he was very polite and corporal by visiting the wooden house three times and waiting outside the wooden house until his clothes were all wet.

But after seeing that Li Changqing used a poem to bring him into the artistic conception of "Guan Mo Mai" without feeling the wetness and coldness of his clothes, he felt that what he had done was far from enough!

"Understood, but you are too modest, how can this be a trivial skill? It is not enough to describe your means with miraculous skills!"

Director Gu knows that a hermit like Li Changqing, although he has great abilities, doesn't want too many people to know, he admires and admires him sincerely.

"Director Gu wants to invite me to give lectures at the cultural square in the county?" Li Changqing asked without answering.

"I am Gu Cunming, director of the County Education Bureau, and I formally invite you to give lectures at the newly built cultural square in the county.",
Gu Cunming didn't know what Li Changqing was thinking, so he said it with a straight expression.

"I'm just a villager, how can I give lectures at the cultural square in the county?" Li Changqing said.

"If you are not qualified, who in Guyang County is qualified?" Gu Cunming said sincerely.

"In terms of qualifications, I was so bored when I was studying that I got a teacher qualification certificate. It may not be qualified to give lectures in the cultural square of the county seat, but I can barely do it in Lijia'ao primary school!" Li Changqing said with a smile.

Going to the cultural square of the county to give lectures can greatly promote the Tao that Li Changqing has realized from many classics.

Moreover, with Li Changqing's level of lectures, it is not difficult to become famous in Guyang County and even Wen'an City.

However, the County Cultural Plaza is different from the Dongmen vegetable market. It is an official activity with many eyes on it.

At that time, it will inevitably be burdened by fame, and many unnecessary troubles will follow.

Li Changqing's rural life of "picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely" will be reduced to a dream.

However, Gu Cunming looked at the wooden house three times and waited outside the door, which seemed like Chengmen Lixue.

Li Changqing couldn't refuse directly, so he proposed a more compromise method.

"You don't want to go to the county cultural square to give lectures, but are you willing to teach in Lijia'ao?"

Gu Cunming could hear the meaning of Li Changqing's polite refusal, and said in surprise.

"En", Li Changqing nodded.

"However, the funds are limited, so the hiring fee may not be too high!"

Although Gu Cunming is the director of the Education Bureau, the salary of rural teachers must also abide by the regulations.

"It's okay, one yuan is enough!" Li Changqing said with a smile.

"You want to draw up a one-dollar special contract?" Gu Cunming asked suspiciously.

"Director Gu, just give me freedom of time, freedom of action, and freedom of termination!" Li Changqing said.

"Can you allow someone to come and sit in on your class?" Gu Cunming asked the key point.

"of course can!"

If someone is willing to study in the deep mountains, Li Changqing is naturally willing.

"After I go back, I will draw up a special contract and appoint you as the principal of Lijia'ao Primary School!" Gu Cunming said.

Although the matter was not satisfactory, the dust had settled, and Gu Cunming didn't stay long to bid farewell and leave.

Li Changqing read books, cut leeks, poured spiritual water as usual, and then took him into the city on a motorcycle.

In a small corner of the Dongmen Vegetable Market, the audience quietly listened to Li Changqing's reading, and then lined up to buy leeks.

"Gentlemen, some of you have listened to me read from day one, have you gained anything?"

Li Changqing did not leave immediately after selling the vegetables, looking at many familiar faces in the crowd and asked with a smile.

"Thanks to hearing your reading, I suddenly realized that I had brought my son back. Now I bring my son here every day, and my son is much more sensible than before!"

Wang Guang hooked his son's shoulders, not like a father and son, but like two brothers very relieved.

"After I brought my daughter-in-law over to listen to the sound of your reading, my daughter-in-law also understood the importance of filial piety, and she understood and supported me in bringing my mother back from the orphanage. This is all thanks to you!"

Liu Xu held his old mother with his left hand and hugged his daughter-in-law with his right hand, and said happily.

"I didn't read much before, and later opened a factory to earn some money, but I also suffered from being uneducated. I always hope that my son can study hard and learn more knowledge, but Songwen knows how to play around all day long at school. There’s nothing you can do about him! After Teacher Wei organized the whole class to listen to your reading last time, Song Wen actually knew how to take the initiative to study, so I also come with him every day, and I really learned a lot!”

Song Zuping stroked Song Songwen's hair and said very satisfied.

Wang Guang, Liu Xu, and Song Zuping are just three microcosms among the many audiences, and there are many other audiences with their own stories.

"I am very relieved to hear that you can understand some useful truths in life from my reading! But there is no banquet in the world, and I may not come to the vegetable market to sell vegetables and read books in the future!"

Li Changqing's voice carried a soothing force, and the scene did not cause commotion.

"The happiest time every day is listening to you reading in the vegetable market in the morning, I hope you don't leave!"

"Aren't you going to come here in the future? Is there any way I can hear your reading and buy your chives?"

"The decision you made must have your own reasons. In any case, thank you for bringing us a pure spiritual land in this noisy city!"

　Thank you for your rewards~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)