Shanjian Academy

Chapter 53
mountain road.

Zhao Yushi and Zhao Kangping climbed to Wangri Cliff along the path, and the environment was very quiet with overgrown weeds and towering ancient trees.

Zhao Kangping heard that Zhao Shiran was studying calligraphy with Mu Zhengyang, so he deliberately took the time to visit with Zhao Yushi, and did not bring many people with him like last time.

The two of them were already sweating profusely when they climbed to Nanshan Academy, but they felt refreshed.

Zhao Yushi said with emotion: "It's no wonder that the ancient masters liked to live in the mountains. The air in the mountains is really refreshing. If you live here for a long time, you may live longer."

Zhao Shiran was practicing calligraphy in the yard, and when he heard Zhao Kangping's voice outside the yard, he immediately ran to the gate of the academy to look around, and when he saw Zhao Yushi and Zhao Kangping, he shouted happily: "Grandpa, Dad, you two How come?"

Zhao Kangping smiled and said, "You learn calligraphy from Mr. Mu, so I naturally have to come and see it!"

Zhao Yushi looked around the yard and asked, "Mr. Mu is not at home?"

Zhao Shiran replied: "Well, the teacher left on time at ten o'clock, you can see him ten minutes earlier!"

Zhao Kangping came to Nanshan Academy for the second time, but he still didn't see Mu Zhengyang, and said with a regretful expression: "It's a waste of time again, are you used to it here?"

Zhao Shiran nodded and said, "Everything is fine except that I don't have a computer to go online!"

Zhao Yushi noticed the long table in the yard and said, "Are you practicing calligraphy? Let me see if you have improved."

Although he said this, Zhao Yushi didn't expect Zhao Shiran to make any progress, after all, it was only a day.

Zhao Shiran didn't speak, he was secretly complacent, and let Zhao Yushi and Zhao Kangping walk to the long table.

A piece of paper on the long table reads: "The wind knows the strong grass, and the fire sees the real gold".

Zhao Yushi and Zhao Kangping seemed to see the grass being blown upside down by the violent wind, but they stood up tenaciously again and again. Even though they were weak and helpless, they refused to put their heads down in the face of the overwhelming wind. I also saw that the gold nuggets were shining brighter and brighter in the raging flames, and I ignored the red-hot furnace.

"This line of characters expresses Zhang Xu's madness and Huai Su's madness with the naked eye. Mr. Mu has already realized the true meaning of Zhang Diansu's madness in calligraphy! However, you have to study hard from Mr. Mu. Be petty!"

After reading it, Zhao Kangping made some comments, and put on the air of a parent to mention Zhao Shiran a few words.

Zhao Yushi frowned. Although Zhang Diansukuang's true meaning was captured in this line of writing, it was not as meaningful as what Mu Zhengyang wrote by the Daxi River a few days ago, but it was obviously better than his granddaughter's writing. Big cut, could it be that Mr. Mu wrote it when he was in a bad state?
Zhao Shiran had been waiting for Zhao Kangping to say this for a long time, and laughed loudly: "I wrote this line!"

"Is this written by you? Impossible! I still know your handwriting very well. Although it also has a bit of a lunatic taste, it is far worse than this line!"

Calligraphy requires hard work and hard work to make progress. Zhao Kangping has not seen Zhao Shiran's calligraphy for a few days. It is hard to believe that Zhao Shiran can make such great progress.

Zhao Shiran said arrogantly: "You still don't believe it? Just watch!"

Done.

Zhao Shiran spread a new piece of paper, dipped the pen in the ink and closed his eyes, recalled the scene he saw yesterday on the hillside in his mind, took a deep breath and finished writing in one go.

Both Zhao Yushi and Zhao Kangping were stunned. The line Zhao Shiran re-wrote was more charming than the line they saw on the white paper just now.

seeing is believing.

This line of characters was written by Zhao Shiran in front of them, and Zhao Yushi asked in surprise: "Of course, what...how is this going on? How did your calligraphy improve so much?"

Zhao Shiran smiled mysteriously: "Of course it's because of the teacher!"

"Mr. Mu? But you only formally learned calligraphy from Mr. Mu yesterday. How could you have such a miraculous improvement in just one day?"

"Mr. Mu has the attainments of the world's most famous people in calligraphy, and it is impossible to directly instill this kind of thing in you!"

Both Zhao Yushi and Zhao Kangping felt like they were dreaming, as if all this was not real.

"You guys!" Zhao Shiran shook his head, and then said in a mysterious way: "My teacher is only two or three years older than me, and he is not like me. He has been guided by the two of you since he was a child, but why is he so good at calligraphy? level?"

"Little girl, you still know how to play tricks, so hurry up and say it!"

Both Zhao Yushi and Zhao Kangping laughed, but Zhao Shiran really scratched the itch in their hearts, eager to know the reason.

Zhao Shiran achieved the desired effect, and did not continue to tease Zhao Yushi and Zhao Kangping, explaining: "When I came to the academy yesterday morning, the teacher asked me to go to the hillside to observe the trees. I was very puzzled. I came to learn calligraphy. Let me Why observe the trees! An hour and a half later, there was a downpour, and the forests all over the mountain were fighting against the sky in the wind and rain. Zhang Diansukuang's true meaning, that kind of feeling hits my face, I was lucky to have a little bit of understanding, so calligraphy has improved a little bit!"

"I see! Mr. Mu's teaching method is really unique!" Zhao Kangping praised.

"Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature. Mr. Mu used this method to teach Ranran, and he must have learned calligraphy through this method himself! Mr. Mu did not have a famous teacher to guide him, but he took the heaven and the earth as his own. Master, it's no wonder you are at the level of everyone at such a young age!"

Zhao Yushi thought more than Zhao Kangping, and there was even a bit of reverence in his words.

"Taking heaven and earth as teachers, what a feeling this is!"

Zhao Kangping also sighed, and at the same time, he was quite fortunate that there was such a strange person in the area he was in charge of.

Zhao Shiran folded his hands, with a disdainful look on his face, and said: "You two, don't be emotional, Tiannan Mountain is so big, I don't know where my teacher is, and he can't hear it!"

Zhao Yushi said: "You child, we didn't tell Mr. Mu, we just expressed our feelings!"

at this time.

Mu Zhengyang stood on a large raised rock, observing the surrounding scenery.

Su Shi wrote a poem "Tixi Linbi": "Looking horizontally, it looks like mountains and peaks, and the heights are different from near and far. I don't know the true face of Mount Lu, only because I am in this mountain."

Mu Zhengyang has lived in Tiannan Mountain for so long, and he spends time wandering around Tiannan Mountain every day. The longer he walks, the stronger this feeling becomes.

Observing the appearance of Tiannan Mountain from different angles, such as far, near, high, and located, you can get different impressions. Sometimes you can see rolling mountains, and sometimes you can see peaks soaring into the clouds.

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