Wang Laohu's time in the middle of the road was too long, and the distance between him and the dart team in front of him was also more and more, so along the way, he didn't stop, hurried away, crossed Hubei in a blink of an eye, and turned to Hunan.

In the northern part of Hunan, the high mountains and roads are difficult to walk, and the horses of Wang Laohu and others have suffered great obstacles, and this place is not very populated, and only a few villages can be seen from afar.

In the distance, a strange mountain peak is presented in front of everyone, this tired mountain has never been seen in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, the white mountain stone, towering, as if the sky is split, ingenious and heavenly, strange rocks are craggy. The mountains are gathered or scattered, overlapping and undulating, and the clouds and mist are just like a leisurely walk in the heavens.

Jiang Kui wrote in his lips that the peaks were clear and bitter, and the evening rain was discussed. The same is true for the love of the mountains. And the majestic, strange, dangerous, beautiful, secluded, and open mountains of the mountains can only be appreciated in pictures. The mountain monsters here look strange, like spring shoots breaking through the ground and rising from the ground; Like a pillar of heaven, it burns straight into the sky; It is like a sword, a sword, a halberd, and a forest piercing the sky; It is also like the invitation of the sea of clouds, which is quite straightforward to swim with the clouds, and to be accompanied by the fog, and to be at ease.

The spectacle of all this was like a dream, and people once suspected that it was fake.

And all this is so truly presented in front of everyone, everyone can't help but admire the scenery in front of them.

"Xianggong, the scenery here is so beautiful, in Jiangnan. I'm afraid I won't see a more beautiful scenery than it. Feng Liu'er praised, "Looking horizontally, the side of the ridge is a peak, and the height is different. I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain. ”

Everyone is intoxicated with this fairy-like thing, without self, and melts into self. I look at the mountains, the mountains look at me, and I can't tell if I am the scenery in the mountains or the mountains are my scenery. Magical! Marvel! Intoxicated!

"It's beautiful." Wang Qingqing also let out a sigh of admiration from the bottom of his heart.

The mountains overlap, the peaks are steep and the stones are strange, or exquisitely beautiful, or the majestic and terrifying, or fat or thin, or steep and strong. The mountainside is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the days of the gods are nothing more than that.

"Everyone thinks the scenery here is beautiful, why don't we take a few days in this place and get some fresh air." Wang Laohu said.

"Don't you think? The rocks and mountains here are more majestic than in other places, and even the trees in the mountains have a unique charm. Feng Liu'er said.

"It's really worth the trip with my son this time, I really want to bring these beautiful scenery back so that others can see it." Wang Qingqing said.

"It's the first time I've seen something like this, and I've been conquered by him." Wang Laohu suddenly came out with this sentence.

Feng Liu'er and Wang Qingqing both looked at him, and Feng Liu'er said, "Xianggong, when have you been to this place?" ”

"Childe, aren't you talking big, have you ever been to this place?" The two were extremely distrustful of him.

Wang Laohu didn't answer, Feng Liu'er looked at Wang Biao and said, "You have followed Gongzi for many years, has Gongzi been to this place before?" ”

Wang Biao hesitated and said truthfully: "Gongzi has never even been out of Taili before, when have you been to this place. ”

"A few of you think I'm bragging, Wang Biao, there are some things you may not know, I did come to this place, I tell you now, it was in my dream."

As soon as Wang Laohu's words came out, Wang Qingqing burst out laughing, "Childe doesn't make drafts when he talks big now." ”

Feng Liu'er also smiled and said, "But the mountain here is beautiful, I don't know what kind of mountain it is?" ”

"Madam, this should be Tianmen Mountain in Zhangjiajie. Who knows the face of Tianmen, and does not look at Tianxia Mountain when he returns, I remember that there is a Tianmen Mountain here, and there is a Tianmen Cave on Tianmen Mountain. The poet Wang Xinjian has a poem "Walking Tianmen Mountain" that says: "I wandered for a long time in a few dreams, and the breeze came to the flowers." Step by step, the sky steps lead to Yinhan, and the vast cloud path surrounds the green cliff. ”

"Xianggong seems to know everything, is this the Tianmen Mountain you said, let's find someone to ask later." Feng Liu'er believed it for the time being.

A few people were talking and laughing, and a moving singing voice came from afar: "Little girl, I call you, I call you ten words, you don't answer me, when did you offend you?" You tell me one sentence at a time. As soon as the man's singing ended, a woman's voice followed: "My brother, you call me, how can my mother open her mouth in the house?" When my mom wasn't there, I was carrying pigweed on my back to see you. ”

Listening to such a singing voice in a mountain like this, although there is no accompaniment of musical instruments, it is very good.

"Ma'am, do you know what song this is?" Wang Laohu asked.

"It's just a folk song." Feng Liu'er replied.

"What does the young girl think?"

"There's so much more to learn about singing a song." Wang Qingqing was puzzled.

"It's a folk song. This people are different from us, they have a special folklore, they are here to sing, through the song to find their sweetheart. So it's also called a love couplet. Wang Laohu said.

"Who knows if what you're saying is true?" Feng Liuer said.

"None of you believe me." Wang Laohu said, "It seems that in order to gain your trust, I need to find someone to testify for me. ”

Wang Qingqing said: "Childe, I believe in you. ”

The words of the young girl against her will are very comfortable to listen to. To reward you, I'm going to bring this scenery back to you. After speaking, Wang Laohu took out a digital camera and took pictures of the scenery in front of him with a "click".

"Xianggong, what do you have in your hands?" Feng Liu'er asked.

"Come, madam, young girl, let's take a picture together." Wang Laohu called Feng Liu'er and Wang Qingqing over. The three of them were in front of the camera and left a photo. In this photo, Wang Laohu is standing behind, Feng Liuer is standing in the middle, Wang Qingqing is on the other side, Wang Laohu is shouting eggplant, Wang Qingqing is at a loss, Feng Liuer is looking at this strange camera with a smile.

This is a precious photo.

The group continued to move forward and saw a village, the architecture of this village was obviously different from the style of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. The men and women in the village are also very strange in their costumes. The woman wears a colorful headdress on her head, and the clothes on her body are embroidered with patterns, and there seems to be a belt around her waist, and she wears a short skirt with folds that look very good. Men wear mainly dark-colored clothing, with a black hat on their heads, a diamond-shaped red and blue pattern in the middle, a pattern of spades on the neckline and chest buttons, and lace or patterns on the hem of the dress and trousers.

Obviously, this should be a village of ethnic minorities.

Feng Liuer and the others had never left their hometown, of course they didn't know that this was an ethnic minority, Wang Qingqing asked: "How can their costumes be so weird, where are we here?" ”

"Xiang Gong must know." Feng Liu'er asked.

"Madame is the right person, we have 56 ethnic groups in Greater China, and this is the ethnic minority, the Tujia family. I used to come to Zhangjiajie during the holidays and learned some Tujia customs. Wang Laohu said.

"Childe has really been here?" Wang Qingqing said he didn't believe it.

"Wang Biao, your son-in-law is talking big again." Feng Liuer said.

Wang Biao smiled and didn't answer, Wang Laohu said: "Wang Biao, you tell Mrs. the truth, did I say anything big." ”

Wang Biao was told by Wang Laohu, and he didn't know how to answer. Wang Laohu and others walked into the village, and the people in the village cast strange eyes, it seems that there are very few people in this place, and everyone looks at Wang Laohu and others as a diorama.

Wang Laohu knows that the leader of the general ethnic minority is called the patriarch, and when he arrives at the village, he must find the leader, so it is easier to do things.

Wang Laohu stopped a passing man and asked, "May I ask where the patriarch of the village lives?" ”

The man looked at Wang Laohu and said, "Where are you guests from?" ”

"I'm Wang Laohu, we are from Hangzhou, Zhejiang, and I passed by Guizhai today and came to visit the patriarch." Wang Laohu said.

"It turned out to be a guest from Zhejiang, and I will take you to see the patriarch." This man is still quite polite, people say that ethnic minority people are very hospitable, and now it seems that this is not false at all. The man led Wang Laohu to a building. One or two ends of the left and right ends of the main house of the building, and one or more groups of racks are extended vertically from the main house, and the length of each row of columns is selected according to the height of the terrain to form a pole and fence building. This is an obvious feature of the corner building, and Wang Laohu seems to understand that this village is a Tujia village.