Chapter 6 Famous

Early in the morning, a limousine came to the entrance of the village, and two people got out of the car, and at first glance they were two fathers and sons.

"Dad, the Wenfeng view you mentioned is in this place?" the middle-aged man asked the old gentleman next to him.

The old man nodded: "Yes, according to the address on the forum, this is this place, and I will find someone to ask later." ”

After walking for a while, he saw the farmers working in the farmland, and the middle-aged man stepped forward and asked, "Fellow, may I ask where the Wenfeng Temple in this place is." ”

The man who was digging the ground looked up and saw a man in a straight suit standing on the edge of the field, and an old man standing not far away.

"You're going to Wenfeng Temple, it's a bit far, have you seen the path above? The fellow pointed to the path not far away.

They looked where the fellow was pointing, and nodded.

"You go up this path, and you can see Wenfeng Temple in about two or three hours. ”

"Thank you"

Then he turned to his father: "Dad, you can go up that path, but it's too high, can your body do it?" ”

The old man was not happy when he heard this: "Why can't you do it, do you think that your father and I are old and can't walk, and I want to ...... when I was teaching in the mountains?"

"Gotta get it, Dad, don't talk about you back then, my ears are calloused. The middle-aged man hurriedly interrupted the old man's nagging.

The older of these two people is called Tang Weiguo, a professor in the Chinese Department of Huajiang University in Huajiang Province, which is the province where Fang Cunshan is located; the younger one is his son Tang Zhongqiang, a famous entrepreneur in Huajiang and the richest man in this province.

They came to Fangcun Mountain to find Wenfeng Guan this time because Tang Weiguo inadvertently discovered the Donkey Friends Forum and saw the introduction to Wenfeng Temple.

At the beginning, the old man didn't care about anything, but when he browsed the photos, in addition to the isolated scenery, he also found Lin Wenfeng's words.

He was originally a famous calligrapher in Huajiang Province, and when he saw such a beautiful word, he suddenly felt like drinking a bowl of ice water.

This unfinished poem aside, I see that this method is exquisite, the pen is chic and elegant, the gesture is euphemistic and subtle, like flowing water, the body is beautiful, the bones are delicate, and the dot painting is sparse and dense. It's a pity that the length is too short, which makes Tang Weiguo's heart itch, he really wants to see the master of this work immediately.

After reading Zhang Hefeng's introduction carefully, he was surprised to find that this character was actually written by the young Taoist priest in the photo, which made him a little unacceptable.

When he carefully observed Lin Wenfeng's photo, he found that Lin Wenfeng in the photo had clear eyebrows, indifferent expression, and a group photo with Zhang Hefeng that reflected a temperament that was incompatible with the world.

The fact that a person with this temperament wrote such words made Tang Lao feel a little relieved, and felt that it was not strange that he could write such words, and it should be.

But he wanted to meet Lin Wenfeng even more, he felt that Lin Wenfeng definitely had something that interested him, so he called his son over and asked his son Tang Zhongqiang to take him to Wenfeng Temple.

So when both of them had free time, there was the scene of asking for directions just now.

Just as they were about to go up the mountain, the villagers stopped them.

"If you want to get there quickly, follow the deer, it knows the shortcut up the mountain. The villager pointed to Lin Dalu, who was carrying a small bag at the intersection.

Tang Weiguo's father and son looked in the direction pointed by the villagers and found a deer walking slowly with a carrot in its mouth

Tang Zhongqiang was about to say, you are joking with me when his father stopped him: "Let's go, I think it's getting more and more interesting." ”

After speaking, without waiting for his son's reaction, he paced forward and followed.

Daddy is gone, what else can he do is to keep up with the old man.

This creates a peculiar sight of a deer walking in front and two people following behind, both unpleasantly, and this will happen many times in the future.

After walking for a while, Lin Dalu found that there were two people behind him who had been following it, and at first it didn't feel the dangerous breath and didn't care, but after walking for a while, he found that they were still following.

It turned and tilted its head to stare at the two of them, as if to ask what you were doing with me.

Tang Weiguo and the two of them also stopped, looking at Lin Dalu's questioning expression.

"Hey, Dad, this deer has become a sperm. Tang Zhongqiang said to his father.

Tang Weiguo ignored his son, and said to Lin Dalu with the idea of giving it a try: "We want to go to Wenfeng Temple, please lead the way." ”

Lin Dalu understood that he was looking for Lin Wenfeng, so he nodded and continued to walk forward.

Tang Zhongqiang was even more surprised: "Dad, have you seen it, it's really fine." ”

"You see you haven't seen the world, it's a shame to make a fuss, it's a shame for you. Tang Weiguo said angrily, in fact, he was also surprised that this deer was too spiritual.

After a long journey for a period of time, he could already vaguely see Wenfeng Temple, Lin Dalu accelerated into the view and rushed out after a while, Lin Wenfeng was not in the view. It also knew where it was, so it waited for Tang Weiguo and them at the gate.

When they come, give them a small look and turn around angrily and let them follow.

It's a shame that I'm used to it, otherwise I'm definitely half dead, thinking it's a monster.

After walking around the Taoist temple, they came to a bamboo forest for a while, and there were bursts of piano sounds in the bamboo forest, and the elegant sound of the piano came into the ears of the Tang family father and son, making them stop unconsciously.

The clear overtones and lively rhythm of the piano sound are like "the cold current of the secluded world, the cold stream of the pine roots." "Listen quietly, and the feeling of pleasure arises spontaneously.

Lin Dalu saw them stop and motioned for them to continue walking, and then the two of them took a step towards the center of the bamboo forest.

The sound of the piano became clearer and clearer, and they gradually saw a person sitting cross-legged on the ground, with the piano on his lap, plucking the strings with his right hand and pressing the strings with his left hand.

The person who caress the qin is elegant and quiet, fairy-like, delicate in appearance, ignoring the Taoist pattern on the body, this is a handsome son.

Lin Dalu wanted to rush up when he saw Lin Wenfeng playing the piano, but was stopped by Tang Weiguo, he didn't want the sound of the piano to be interrupted.

This song should only be in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world, this is Tang Weiguo's truest idea at this time.

Lin Wenfeng, who was stroking the qin, had already integrated into the song, and everything in the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with him at this time, only he and Qin were between heaven and earth, and they entered a subtle realm in the dark.

There was a qualitative change in his mood, and the surrounding environment became quiet and peaceful at this moment.

Even a businessman like Tang Zhongqiang, who is interested in the supremacy of interests, was fascinated by it, and his whole impetuous heart calmed down, and the boredom in his heart disappeared with the sound of the piano these days, not to mention his father Tang Weiguo.

The old man looked even more red, full of vigor and blood, and he kept holding his breath and did not dare to make a sound, for fear that he would interrupt the sound of the piano and make him regret it.