Shanjian Academy

Chapter 83 High Mountains and Flowing Water (Thanks for riding a pig on the grassland)
County Agriculture Bureau.

Ever since the director knew about the relationship between Mu Zhengyang and Zhao Kangping, Mu Erya's work has become very leisurely, sitting in the office leisurely drinking tea and swiping her phone.

"Erya, the teachers from No. [-] Middle School of the County went to Tiannan Mountain to build a group building. They said they met a master of Chinese studies in Tiannan Mountain. Your home is at the foot of Tiannan Mountain. Do you know who it is?"

A fat curly-haired woman sitting next to Mu Erya leaned her head in front of Mu Erya's desk, and held out her mobile phone to Mu Erya. The official account of 'people in the stream, things in the stream' was displayed on the screen. The article by Hu Yongping was reposted.

Mu Erya shook her head, took a sip of tea, but felt in her heart that this matter must have something to do with her younger brother Mu Zhengyang.

"Haha, you haven't heard of it? It must be fake! I said that the ancient Chinese is difficult to understand, and it is difficult for us people to understand. How can birds be smarter than humans?"

The chubby curly-haired woman sitting next to Mu Erya smiled with a bit of disdain.

"My brother's methods are getting more and more miraculous! The sound of reading actually made the birds stop chirping, and the teacher in the county No. [-] middle school thought he was a master of Chinese studies..." Mu Erya ignored her colleagues, staring at the tea in the cup in a daze, I also remembered that Mu Zhengyang told me to study more before, "Could it be that the purpose of my brother telling us to study more is to make us become like him one day in the future?"

"I can't be thrown too far by my brother!"

Mu Erya didn't take Mu Zhengyang's words too seriously before. After all, "San Zi Jing", "Thousand Characters", "Hundred Surnames", "Zeng Guang Xian Wen" and other elementary books are children's foundation. People who graduated from college read these, and it was a bit of a wild night. After seeing this official account, they immediately took out a book from the drawer and read it carefully under the surprised eyes of colleagues.

County One Middle School.

Kong Tianyi drove a black Range Rover and took Hu Yongping out of the campus of County No. [-] Middle School.

"Tian Yi, the car driven by our principal is not as good as yours. This car costs a lot of money every year, right?"

Hu Yongping sat in the back row. The seats were made of leather, and the space was larger than other cars. He sat very comfortably and asked a question with a smile.

"About tens of thousands!" Kong Tianyi seldom did these things, and he didn't know the exact figures.

"It costs tens of thousands of dollars a year to maintain a car? When you become a teacher, you spend thousands of dollars a month. The annual salary is just enough for you to maintain a car! What do you think you are a teacher for?"

Hu Yongping has been a teacher all his life, and his life is decent, but he is not rich, so he was surprised and asked.

"I don't want to go back and inherit the family business! It's good to be a teacher in a small county like Xizhong County, and I have a lot of time to study!"

Kong Tianyi drove very steadily, and his face was calm and authentic.

"Being a teacher is because you don't want to inherit the family business? What should I say to you..."

There are many reasons for being a teacher, but it was the first time Hu Yongping heard Kong Tianyi's answer, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly and he closed his mind in anger.

The vehicle was driving on the rugged mountain road, but Hu Yongping sat in the car without feeling the bumps, and slowly fell asleep in the car.

"Mr. Hu, we're here!" Kong Tianyi parked his car under the old camphor tree at the entrance of the village and shouted to the back row.

"Are you here? You are old, and your energy is not as strong as your young people!"

Hu Yongping was quite tired from climbing the mountain yesterday, and because of the incident on the official account, he caused an uproar. He couldn't sleep at night and didn't have a good rest. He woke up in a daze, rubbed his face with his hands and said.

"Well, we are already at the foot of Tiannan Mountain!"

"Tiannan Mountain is too big. It's not the same thing to search aimlessly on the mountain. Let's go to the village to ask about the situation first!"

The young and middle-aged people in Zhangshu Village are all building wineries in Xiangshuiwan, and only some old people and children are left in the village.

Hu Yongping and Kong Tianyi asked around the village, but found no useful information. Finally, they learned from a primary school student that there was an academy on the top of Tiannan Mountain.

Tiannan Mountain is the highest mountain in central China. I did not expect that there is an academy on the top of Tiannan Mountain!
Hu Yongping and Kong Tianyi were very surprised.

"We climbed halfway up the mountain for two hours yesterday, and it would take three hours to reach the top of the mountain! Mr. Hu, you were quite tired yesterday, so wait for me in the car this time!"

Considering Hu Yongping's physical strength, Kong Tianyi wanted to go to the top of the mountain alone to confirm.

"If there is really an academy on the top of Tiannan Mountain, the master of Chinese studies who studied yesterday is very likely to live in that academy! I can still walk, so if we come together, we will go up together!"

The travel notes written by Hu Yongping on the official account were questioned by many people, and he was so angry that he wanted to see the master of Chinese studies with his own eyes to prove that what he said was correct, so he stubbornly followed Kong Tianyi up the mountain.

Kong Tianyi had no choice but to be more careful on the road to prevent Hu Yongping from having any accidents.

Hu Yongping was a hearty person, he didn't want to hold Kong Tianyi back, so he walked quite fast all the way.

The green hills are faint, and the fallen leaves are rustling.

Wangri Cliff, in the academy.

Mu Zhengyang sat in the courtyard and played the ancient wooden dragon chanting zither.

Near the top of the mountain.

Kong Tianyi and Hu Yongping heard the melodious sound of the piano coming from the top of the mountain.

At the beginning, the melody appeared and disappeared.

I can still see the top of the mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, erratic and uncertain.

It turns into a clear overtone, coupled with a lively rhythm, like "the murmuring, the cold current in the secluded space; the clear and cold, the trickle of the pine roots."

Kong Tianyi and Hu Yong calmed down and listened, feeling joyful spontaneously.

Its rhyme is melodious, just like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Then the continuous "rolling and brushing slowly" made the sound of running water, and played a ascending and descending tone above it. The ingenious combination of the two is really like "the view of extreme boiling and surging, with the image of a dragon roaring."

Kong Tianyi and Hu Yongping seemed to be passing through the Wu Gorge in a dangerous boat, dazzled and thrilled, almost suspecting that they were rushing to the mountains, when thousands of ravines were fighting for the flow.

The two were both surprised and delighted. They were surprised that there was someone in the world who could play the Guqin so well. They were delighted that this person was most likely the master of Chinese studies they were looking for. Following the sound of the piano, they accelerated their pace up the mountain. .

Climb to the top of the mountain.

Kong Tianyi and Hu Yongping's eyes suddenly opened up. On the top of the mountain, there was a vast flat land. In the middle of the flat land was an antique academy, and the sound of the piano was coming from the academy.

The string-like overtone group in the high-pitched area first falls and then rises, and the sound potential is greatly reduced.

Kong Tianyi and Hu Yongping had an illusion that "the light boat has passed, and the momentum is hesitating, sometimes the aftermath shocks the rocks, and sometimes whirls slightly."!

Gradually all the pictures disappeared, leaving only the faint sound of running water, which made people feel a little lonely in the endless aftertaste!

"Tianyi, which song is this playing? Just now I had the illusion that I was sometimes on a towering mountain and sometimes in a boat!"

Hu Yongping himself knew little about Guqin, but he had seen Kong Tianyi play Guqin at the employee party, so he asked.

""High Mountain and Flowing Water"!"

Listening to the sound of the piano, Kong Tianyi not only felt the scene depicted by Hu Yongping, but also deeply felt the deep loneliness in it.

　Thanks to the book friend who rode the pig to the grassland for the reward of [-] starting coins. Finally, there is a hall master. I am a little excited~, and the book friend Jiangnan Fisherman, thank you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)