Chen Chongshan said: "Your comments are so exquisite, I think your attainments in calligraphy are not shallow, why don't you write a few words, let me, an old man, appreciate it!" "Jiang is old and spicy, Chen Chongshan let Zhang Yang comment for a long time, and his competitive heart was also hung up by him, he wanted to see if Zhang Yang really had some skills, or a bamboo flower pillow that he didn't practice.

Zhang Yang said modestly: "Zhuyu is in front, how dare I get an axe!" ”

Chen Chongshan said with a smile: "It's just a competition, nothing else thinks!" ”

Zhang Yang saw that it was difficult to resist the hospitality, and there was already a hint of showmanship in his heart, so he nodded.

Chen Xue went to the room to get paper, pen and ink, laid a felt mat on the stone table, and after getting ready, Zhang Yang picked up the brush and slowly closed his eyes.

Chen Chongshan showed appreciation, and if you want to write a good calligraphy work, you must have no distractions), and it is especially rare for young people to be able to do this.

In the eyes of Hong Ling and Chen Wei, this guy is pretending.

In Chen Xue's opinion, Zhang Yang's has become more and more unfathomable.

In Zuo Qing's opinion, she was deeply worried about Zhang Yang, for some reason, she cared about Zhang Yang's honor and disgrace, and Zhang Yang's success or failure, among all of them, she was the most nervous.

Zhang Yang finally opened his eyes. He put pen to paper on rice paper. wrote an ancient poem - the champion Linhanhai. Long flat wing gale. The clouds and tigers are falling. Angry hugging the dragon city rainbow. Thousands of miles away. Hu Yun has been poor for a hundred years. The stars are falling. The battle is a bye. Strict night fighting. Xin Jiao roared the bow. The north wind hisses the horses. Hu Shuang Che Sehong. Hugh Ming Boulevard. The desolation is said to be the same. Fang is in Chang'an Residence. Come to Jianzhang Palace.

Chen Chong saw the momentum of Zhang Yang's pen. The pen is in full swing. I already know that the young man in front of him is extraordinary in calligraphy. He looked closely. But I saw the phoenix drifting on the rice paper. The dragon flies and the phoenix dances. Reading between the lines, the river grows endlessly. Although the pen power is slightly less hot than himself. However, he continued to be hearty, and his penmanship was unintentionally better than himself.

Hong Ling and Chen Guowei don't know much about calligraphy. But so it was. The shock that Zhang Yang brought to them was not trivial. Chen Xue was even more surprised.

Zuo Xiaoqing smiled with a smile on her face. She's seen so much of the magic of Zhang Yang. I was very pleased to see Zhang Yang perform like this. As if the glory of the flamboyant was the glory of her.

Zhang Yang finished writing this poem in one go, and saw and heard about Zuo Xiaoqing and Chen Xuedi. They couldn't remember who wrote the poem.

Chen Chongshan praised: "Good words! Little friendly word! ”

Zhang Yang said modestly: "The heat is worse than Mr. Chen, more than one or two points. He was telling the truth.

Chen Chongshan said with a smile: "A good calligraphy work, pen power alone is not enough, this is why Wang Youjun splashed ink all his life, but only "Orchid Pavilion Preface" is unique in the forest. As Xiaoyou said, only when the pen intention and pen power have reached the peak can they be called treasures. ”

Zhang Yang smiled: "I'm not a treasure, I'm smiling and generous!" ”

Chen Xue said: "Although the treasures are not high-quality, they can definitely be counted!" ”

Zuo Xiaoqing also nodded and said: "The style of the two characters seems to be the same, but there is still a big difference when you look closely, the old gentleman's words are vigorous and simple, like the pine of the mountain cliff, and the flamboyant words are hearty, like the endless flowing water in the mountains." ”

Chen Xue said with a smile: "Sister Xiaoqing's statement is really very different! ”

Chen Chongshan nodded appreciatively, and praised in a low voice: "It's really terrifying, this old man has been in the mountains for a long time, but he doesn't know that the world outside has undergone such great changes. ”

Chen Xue said: "I have never seen this poem where it came from!" ”

Zhang Yang looked at Chen Chongshan with a smile.

Chen Chongshan knew that Zhang Yang was a little bit of what he meant to take the test, so he smiled and said: "This poem is a little cold, and the person who wrote the poem is another traitor, so it's normal that you don't know." He paused and explained: "This poem comes from the Sui Dynasty Yang Su's "Out of the Stop", what we are familiar with is only the Tang and Song Dynasty poems, the Sui Dynasty is just a short-lived dynasty in history, for his history and culture, naturally will not be as familiar as the Tang and Song dynasties, but Yang Su Although he has brought disaster to the country and the people, he still has some skills, he is a generation of famous generals, the world of the Great Sui Dynasty has his share of hard work, as a military general, he can write a good poem, and it can be regarded as a martial arts. ”

Only then did Zhang Yang really realize Chen Chongshan's erudition, but he didn't know why such a learned figure would live in seclusion in the mountains?

It was still early, Chen Chongshan took the initiative to take on the task of cooking, and asked Chen Xue to take a few of them to visit the bamboo forest behind the stone house.

Although Zhang Yang has been in Heishanzi Township for a long time, he has never really taken the time to visit Qingtai Mountain, and he is also intoxicated by the beautiful scenery in front of him, no wonder Old Man Chen will live in this empty mountain for decades.

Zuo Xiaoqing pointed to the distance ahead and said, "There seems to be a building there!" ”

Chen Xue explained: "It is an abandoned stone house, and when there were bandits in Qingtai Mountain in the past, it was their lair! ”

Several people were aroused, and asked Chen Xue to take them to the cottage to have a look, and when they arrived at the place, they found that only the ruins of the former cottage were left, and only some sinks and stone mills could see some traces of the past.

Chen Xue said again: "The truly beautiful scenery is the sunrise of Qingyun Peak, if you want to see the sunrise, you have to get up early tomorrow morning, and I will take you there." ”

Zuo Xiaoqing was the first to raise her hand, she had an almost fanatical fascination with nature, Chen Guowei and Hong Ling looked at the peak in the distance, but they both retreated in their hearts, can they get up tomorrow.

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At night, Chen Chongshan lit a bonfire in the courtyard, after dinner, they sat around the bonfire to chat and drink tea, Chen Chongshan's knowledge is extremely profound, from the history of Qingtai Mountain to the present, Hong Ling listened to yawning, Zuo Xiaoqing listened to it with relish.

When Chen Chongshan saw Hong Ling's appearance, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Let's go to bed early, let Xue'er take you to see the sunrise early in the morning!" ”

Chen Chongshan's stone house has two rooms inside and outside, the inner one is for three girls, and the outside room is for a few of them to live, after arranging it, they are about to fall asleep, when they suddenly hear the sound of dogs barking outside.

Slightly stunned, he put on a cotton shirt and took down a double-barreled shotgun from the wall, "You guys go to sleep first, I'll go out and have a look!" ”

Chen Xue was a little worried: "Grandpa! ”

Zhang Yang got up and said, "I'll go with you to take care of multiple people!" ”

Chen Chongshan hesitated, nodded but explained to Chen Guowei: "Plug in the door!" Don't go out casually, there are many wild animals in the mountains at night! ”

Chen Guowei was so frightened that his face turned pale.

When Zhang Yang walked out of the door, he heard Zuo Xiaoqing's concerned voice and said, "Zhang Yang! ”

A warm feeling rippled in his heart, Zhang Yang hummed softly, and the flashlight followed Chen Chongshan and left the stone house.

The moonlight was very good, Chen Shan motioned to Zhang Yang to turn off the flashlight, and walked along the mountain road to the embroidery sea behind the stone house, the sound of the dog barking came from there, and when he walked halfway, he saw a black shadow running over quickly, and when he walked in, he saw that it was the big yellow dog raised by Chen Chongshan, Chongshan patted the yellow dog's head, and the yellow dog turned around and led the way for the two of them in front.

Through the moonlight, Chen Chongshan's solemn expression could be seen, and Zhang Yang faintly sensed that something should have happened, and he asked in a low voice, "What happened?" ”

Chen Chongshan lowered his voice and said, "There is an ancient tomb in the bamboo sea, and a group of people near it seem to be eyeing here!" ”

Zhang Yang nodded, followed Chen Chongshan along the steep mountain road to the bamboo sea, the color was thick, the silence revealed such a desert, the mountain road was very rugged, the night was like an invisible net, covering people's bodies, making people's hearts feel inexplicably heavy, the cold night wind whistled and blew, the mountains and forests let out a low sigh, in the direction of the bamboo forest, a flash of light shot outside, Chen Chongshan stopped, convinced that the flash was just unintentionally towards them, so he whispered: "Sure enough, someone is coming!" The two gray eyebrows furrowed together. He patted the body of the big yellow dog, motioned for the big yellow dog to stay here, and quietly groped towards the bamboo forest with Zhang Yang.

Chen Chong has lived in the mountains and forests for a long time, and is very familiar with every grass and tree here, although Zhang Yang has a body of martial arts, but he also knows the need to hide his strength, and he will not take the initiative to expose his strength until a critical moment.

The two of them hid in the bamboo forest, looked forward through the gap, but saw a *** light in the middle of the bamboo forest, four men were digging something there, Chen Chongshan's eyes burst out with anger, he was about to rush out with a gun, but was stopped by Zhang Yang, because Zhang Yang found that there should be someone hiding here in the bamboo forest in addition to their two groups.

Zhang Yang's ear power is extremely strong, and he still clearly grasps the steady breathing sound in the interference of many sounds, the breathing sound is long and long, this lurker must have martial arts, Zhang Yang followed the slight breathing sound, and the embroidery forest covered his sight, although Zhang Yang still judged that the distance between the other party and them should be about ten meters.

Chen Chongshan didn't know why Zhang Yang wanted to stop him, he wanted to ask, but saw Zhang Yang make a silent gesture.

The four men were still digging in full swing, and at this moment suddenly there was a terrible howl, and a black shadow rushed out of the bamboo forest like lightning, and came to the four tomb robbers at an alarming speed, the four tomb robbers saw it really, the man was full of white hair, he couldn't see his true face clearly, wearing a tattered black robe, suddenly appeared from the bamboo forest, like a ghost, frightened several tomb robbers screamed and fled to the bamboo forest, but the black-robed man moved faster, and a punch had already hit a tomb robber in the back of the heart, The tomb robber screamed and lost his balance and fell to the ground, before he could get up from the ground, the black-robed man had already stepped on his right arm, and in the quiet night he heard the sound of bones breaking, and the tomb robber's arm was trampled off by him.

Several tomb robbers have been frightened, only hating their father and mother for having two legs, but the black-robed man moved too fast, and the rabbit had already knocked down all three tomb robbers, and the tomb robbers' hand lamps were also thrown away in panic, and the cold moonlight was projected on the black-robed man's face, which was as white as paper, and there was no trace of anger on his face, and the four tomb robbers were so frightened that they forgot to resist, and struggled to kneel on the ground: "Big ...... Big...... Immortal...... Put...... Leave us alone...... Bar...... We can never ...... anymore No...... Don't dare......"

"Get out!"

When several thieves heard that the mountain ghost had spared themselves, they supported each other and ran towards the bamboo forest.

Zhang Yang didn't believe what kind of mountain ghost this was, judging from the black-robed man's actions and movements, he should be a master, I really didn't expect that there was a dragon and a crouching tiger hidden in this Qingtai Mountain.

The black-robed man suddenly turned around, looked at the direction where Zhang Yang and Chen Chongshan were hiding, and said coldly: "Don't hide, come out!" ”

Only then did Zhang Yang know that the other party had also discovered his existence, and a smile appeared on Chen Chongshan's cold face: "Brother Xinyi, I didn't expect you to have the ability to pretend to be a ghost." ”

Only then did the mountain ghost lift up the white hair on his head, and very skillfully pulled it into a bun on the top of his head, inserted it with a wooden hairpin, and smiled: "I thought that you old man was deaf and dazzled, and I didn't expect such a little movement to still alarm you." "It turns out that this mountain ghost is the Taoist priest of Zixia Temple on the top of Qingyun Peak, his surname is Li Dao, Xinyi, and his law name is Zixia Zhenren, and he is also guarding the tattered Taoist temple alone, and Chen Chongshan can be called a neighbor.

The reason why Li Xinyi pretended to be a mountain ghost to scare away those tomb robbers was mainly because he didn't want to cause more trouble, so he scared them once and made these tomb robbers dare not come again.

Zhang Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it would be best if this matter could end like this, after all, Chen Chongshan lived here alone, if he came forward to offend these tomb robbers, maybe he would attract revenge in the future, pretending to be a ghost was originally the strength of Taoist priests, Li Xinyi just pretended to be a mountain ghost and almost deceived Zhang Yang and the two of them, Zhang Yang remembered Li Xinyi's ruthless shot, although he might have done more excessively, but think about Li Xinyi is a monk after all, why don't monks pay attention to compassion now?