"Hey, the radio doesn't look like it's going to work!"

Li Jianguo finally put down the radio in his hand, a little regretful.

"If it's convenient, please help introduce me!", Li Bingren said politely.

"Whether you can meet Qingwa or not depends on fate!", Li Jianguo said.

"I went up the mountain three times before I saw Master Li!", Gu Cunming said.

"Try your luck, today won't be able to come back tomorrow!", Li Bingren said.

"It's all mountain roads, can you resist it?", Li Jianguo said.

"Yes!", Li Bingren nodded.

"Lao Li, with you, the village party secretary, I, the secretary of the county party committee, don't even speak!"

Chen Chaoping had a chance to open his mouth when he entered the door, and said to Li Jianguo with a smile.

"Haha...... , who let Li Jiaao have a Li Changqing?", Yang Huaiming said.

"It is worthy of being from the provincial party committee, and what you say is listening!", Li Jianguo said.

"Let's go, there's still a long way to go!", Gu Cunming proposed.

"It's hard work!", Li Bingren said.

The branch secretary in the mountain village can talk and laugh freely with a group of leaders, and Li Bingren has a little more expectations for Li Changqing, who has not yet met.

What is the master of Chinese studies who lives in seclusion in the mountains and proves Goldbach's conjecture?

The mountain trail is difficult to navigate, and the high mountains are like a natural barrier.

Li Jianguo's steps were vigorous and light, while Li Bingren and others gritted their teeth and persevered.

Up and down, there is another rugged path.

A breeze rose and fell in my ears, and wisps of piano sound could be heard in the distance.

Melodious, like a mountain spring winding from a deep valley, flowing loudly.

From time to time, the waves are playfully stirred up and the stones on the shore are bumped to say hello.

Li Bingren and the others felt as if they were in a mountain stream, and they suddenly felt cool and refreshed.

Even the tiredness of climbing the mountain dissipated a little in the sound of the piano.

"Qingwa's piano, it seems that you are lucky!", Li Jianguo said.

"This song should only exist in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world!", Yang Huaiming said sincerely.

"Master Li is like a treasure trove, worth digging for!"

Gu Cunming also heard Li Changqing's piano sound for the first time, revealing a deep yearning.

The crowd followed the sound of the piano through the winding grass, and heard the sound of reading aloud.

"Diligence is better than salute, and best effort is better than dedication. Respect is to nourish the gods, and to keep the industry!"

"Thinking about it day and night, thinking about the beginning becomes the end. Day and night, there is no more thinking. ”

"Be good as a stream, be good at it, don't hide bribes, don't follow desires, never tire of giving, and never get tired of seeking goodness. ”

From the "Spring and Autumn Left Biography", the book instills the concept of being a person with a correct attitude and honesty.

And in politics, if a farmer farms the land, after sowing, when it is windy and rainy, cloudy and sunny, he is not careful.

Adopting advice is like water flowing from high to low, not accepting bribes and not indulging lust.

Helping others tirelessly, pursuing good deeds is not satisfying.

Yang Huaiming and Chen Chaoping listened to it with deafness, but their faces were ashamed but they realized!

As a servant of the people, to serve others is to develop yourself!

"With such a reading voice, he is fully worthy of the title of master of Chinese studies!"

Li Bingren also benefited a lot from listening to it, and he very much agreed with the authenticity.

Before the group reached the end of the road, they smelled the rich fragrance of flowers.

After stepping out of the grass, I saw a simple log cabin.

There is a bamboo grove on the left side of the wooden house, and under the bamboo grove are noble orchids.

A young man sits under a bamboo forest, playing the piano and reading.

The tea on the table was steaming hot, lingering in the sound of the piano.

As if no one was around, the young man continued to play the piano and read.

One song, one volume!

The young man stopped, stood up, and looked at the crowd quietly.

"Qingwa, they're here to find you!", Li Jianguo said.

"Hmm!"

What should come will come after all, Li Changqing nodded.

"Master Li, this is Professor Li Bingren from the Institute of Mathematics of the Chinese Academy of Sciences!", Gu Cunming introduced to Li Changqing.

"Lee... Hello, Master Li!"

Li Bingren didn't expect Li Changqing to be a young man, dumbfounded.

"Hello Professor Li!", Li Changqing smiled.

"Have you ever submitted a paper to Acta Mathematica Sinica on proving Goldbach's conjecture?" asked.

"When I wrote my paper, I just wanted to try how difficult it is to solve the world's three major mathematical problems!", Li Changqing said.

"Your temptation can solve a problem that has been hanging for hundreds of years and has attracted widespread attention internationally!"

Li Bingren saw that Li Changqing didn't care about it, but his excited mood calmed down and smiled.

"The whole country is looking for the author of the paper, but Li Shi is playing the piano and reading in the mountains, which is really good!"

Gu Cunming was impressed by Li Changqing's state of mind and shushed.

"Hua Luogenghua has devoted his whole life to the research in the field of number theory, but he has not been able to prove Goldbach's conjecture!"

"After you proved Goldbach's conjecture, the industry proposed to award you the Hua Luogeng Mathematics Prize, do you see if you can go to Yanjing?"

Li Bingren came with the wishes of all the heroes and said to Li Changqing.

The Hua Luogeng Mathematics Award is awarded every two years, and the age is 50 years old or older.

But no one would have thought that Li Changqing, who proved Goldbach's conjecture, was actually a young man under thirty.

"There are vegetables growing in the fields, and chickens are raised in the mountains!", Li Changqing said.

"Farming and raising chickens, how can they compare to Hua Luogeng's Mathematics Award?", Yang Huaiming persuaded.

"Hua Luogeng Mathematics Award is one of the three major mathematics awards in China, does Li Shizhen want to give up?", Gu Cunming said regretfully.

"Do you see this mountain?", Li Changqing said, pointing to the hoe leaning against the wooden house.

"Hmm!", Li Bingren and the others nodded suspiciously.

"Isn't this the Hua Luogeng Mathematics Award, why do you want to go to Yanjing at the expense of the near and far?", Li Changqing said.

"A mountain, what does it have to do with the Hua Luogeng Mathematics Award?", Chen Chaoping was puzzled.

"What is the significance of the Hua Luogeng Mathematics Prize?". Li Changqing said.

"By commending mathematicians who have made academic contributions, we will inherit the spirit of Hua Lao!"

Li Bingren himself is one of the selection committee members, so he naturally knows the significance of the Hua Luogeng Mathematics Award.

"What is the spirit of Hua Lao?", Li Changqing said.

"Work hard, study hard!"

Hua Luogeng graduated from junior high school but became a master of mathematics, Li Bingren said.

"In the past, Zhongnanshan was a barren mountain, but after I came, I reclaimed 100 acres of vegetable land and built a chicken farm!"

"The vegetables grown in the field and the chickens raised in the mountains are my Hua Luogeng Mathematics Award!"

Li Changqing's tone was plain, but infinitely convincing.

Li Bingren met someone for the first time who refused the Hua Luogeng Mathematics Award, but there was no way to refute it.

"The whole of China is looking for the author of Goldbach's conjecture, and a press conference can be held to bring the matter to an end!"

Gu Cunming knew that Li Changqing didn't like mundane things, so he was eclectic.

"Well, but it must be in Guyang County!", Li Changdao.