The mountain is not high, and there is a fairy name.

Zhong Nanshan was nameless, but was named after Li Changqing.

After missing the opportunity to interview Li Changqing, some media took their teams up the mountain to search.

But the cabin is nestled in the weeds and sheltered by the mountains.

Without local villagers leading the way, it is difficult to find the address of the cabin.

While the reporters were busy working on the mountain, Li Changqing sat on a recliner and entered the hundred houses of the princes.

Next to the inkstone pond in the bamboo forest, Li Changqing depicts the picture of "Yunqi Bamboo Trees and Lush Orchid Full Mountain".

The whole painting looks immersive, and people are like traveling in the painting!

Li Changqing put the pen dipped in ink in the inkstone sink to wash, and the black ink spread in the water.

The water of the pond ripples with rich black waves, and the plum blossoms near the stones resemble ink paintings.

My family washes the inkstone pond tree, and the flowers bloom with light ink marks.

The water in the pool turns black, and the white plum turns ink!

Mission accomplished!

Li Changqing's calligraphy and painting have reached a very high level.

"Congratulations to Brother Li!", Yan Hui walked out of the bamboo forest and said to Li Changqing.

"Brother Yan is here to present a new award?", Li Changqing said.

"Naturally, yes!", Yan replied.

"Please Brother Yan for advice!", Li Changqing said.

"The six arts of Confucianism, such as etiquette, music, royalty, mathematics, calligraphy, and archery, Brother Li has been proficient in mathematics, music, and calligraphy. ”

"Complete the task of washing the inkstone pond and start a new study!"

Yan Hui witnessed Li Changqing's growth and progress, and was grateful.

"Is it a kind of ceremony, royalty, and shooting?", Li Changqing said.

"A gentleman has nothing to fight, he will also shoot, he will rise and rise, and he will drink down, and his contention will also be a gentleman. Yan replied.

"Shooting is not only a physical activity, but also a way to cultivate self-cultivation and gentlemanly demeanor. ”

Yan Hui quoted the exposition of Confucius in the Analects, and Li Changqing understood the truth and nodded.

"Brother Li, please come with me, the reward is more exciting than you imagined!", Yan Hui said mysteriously.

"Hmm!", Li Changqing followed Yan back out of the door.

On the left side of the door is written Chongwen, and on the right side is Shangwu.

"Brother Li, this is Wenwutang!", Yan replied.

"Looking at the shooting range, bows and arrows, how can there be a sword room?"

Li Changqing saw rows of swords shining with cold light displayed on the wooden shelves, and said suspiciously.

"Haha, archery is passed down by Kong Sheng, but the piano, sword, book, and box are also the standard configuration of Confucian disciples!"

Yan Hui said as he picked up a strong bow, grabbed an arrow feather and pulled the bow on the string.

The arrows fell like meteors, and nine in a row were nailed to the red heart of the target a hundred paces away.

Then go to the wall of the sword room, take down a sword, and dance.

Soaring, like a dragon, like flowing water.

"Good, good, good!", Li Changqing was surprised and praised again and again.

"It's just a trivial trick, and Confucianists such as Li Taibai, Xin Qiji, Wang Yangming, etc. have a lot of experience in this!"

"Each sword corresponds to the perception of the Confucian sages, if you are interested, you can learn it yourself in the future!"

"But sword dancing and archery are just ways to strengthen the body, and you must not indulge in them!"

After Yan Hui's demonstration, he was worried that Li Changqing would go astray and admonished.

"Thank you Brother Yan for reminding me!", Li Changqing said.

After the two talked a few words, Yan Hui left on his own.

Li Changqing practiced drawing his bow at the shooting range, and his body and perseverance were well trained.

After persevering to the limit, Li Changqing went to the sword room to wander around.

On the pillar to the west of the sword room, a poem is written.

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. ”

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name. ”

From the two sentences in Li Bai's "Chivalrous Journey", there is a sword hanging on the pillar, and the word 'Qinglian' is engraved on the sword.

Greedy and chewy, Li Changqing has no idea of practicing for the time being.

After withdrawing from the Hundred Schools, Li Changqing felt that his whole body was sore, and his bones were like falling apart.

After drinking a cup of spiritual tea, the whole person is much more relaxed and ready to read a book for a while.

In the Six Classics, Li Changqing has already read the Book of Music, the Book of Songs, the Book of Songs, the Book of Rites, and the Spring and Autumn Period, and only the last Book of Changes remains.

The Book of Changes, also known as the Book of Changes, is divided into the Department of Scripture and the Department of Transmission.

The Sutra mainly contains 64 hexagrams and 384 hexagrams, which are the revelations of the typical symbolic meanings of the 450 hexagrams and the judgment of the corresponding good and evil.

The "Biography" contains "Wenyan", "Biography", "Xiang Chuan", "Dictionaries", "Hexagram Biography", "Preface Hexagram Biography", "Miscellaneous Hexagram Biography", a total of seven kinds of ten articles, called "Ten Wings", which are the commentaries of Confucius disciples on the scriptures of "Zhou Yi" and the exposition of the principle and function of Zheng Zhan.

The content of the annotations to the Book of Changes produced by the Hundred Schools of Thought is far from being comparable to the one circulated in the market, and the three copies of the Cihai from one book are thicker, and the content is extremely complex and difficult to understand.

Li Changqing did not directly look at the original text of the Book of Changes, but first looked at the exposition of the Book of Changes by the sages of the past dynasties to achieve a preliminary understanding.

The sunset burns the red sky, and the mountains in the distance are dyed a golden yellow.

The media reporters who had been unsuccessfully searching for Li Changqing on Zhong Nanshan all descended the mountain one after another and drove back to their residence in Guyang County.

At the foot of the mountain between the second and third peaks, Mary, David, and Allen of the Global Times are close together.

In the bushes in front of them, a pair of green eyes stared at them coldly, a gray wolf.

"Damn, how can there be wolves on this mountain?", Alan said in horror as he carried the camera.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a lone wolf out of the team!", David said calmly.

"But there may be other wolves nearby, let's get out of here!", Mary said in a trembling voice.

"Well, be careful!", David said.

The three of them moved back to back, slowly.

But the gray wolf followed not far away, slowly depleting the prey's physical strength.

When they reached the outermost peak, it was dark, and the three of them were basically exhausted.

"David, I can't walk!", Mary's legs seemed to be filled with lead.

"We can't stop, and once we stop, the wolves will think we've lost and attack immediately!"

David's knowledge of survival in the wild is relatively rich, analyzed.

"Wait, I want someone to have a voice!"

Alan vaguely heard, not quite sure.

"Over there, it's Li Changqing's sound of reading!"

Mary's Chinese is very good, and she has a very profound influence on Li Changqing's reading voice.

"Mary, are you sure?", David asked.

"Yes in God's name, let's get over quickly!"

Mary was like grasping at a life-saving straw, and suddenly she was excited.

David held Mary in his arms, and David held a branch in his hand.

The gray wolf kept a distance of about three meters, staring at Mary, Allen, and David cautiously.

"Mary, it seems that you are right, there are really people reading in the mountains!"

After walking for a while, David also heard the sound of reading.

"Look, over there, there's a fire there!", Alan said excitedly.