Chapter 18 Guiyun Village
The fat man wanted to open his mouth and scold again, but Sima Lan, who was walking in the middle, stopped and snorted contemptuously: "Dead fatty, do you want to die?" Do you know Unit 795 in the United States? ”
When the fat man heard this, his face suddenly changed, and he asked, "What are you talking about?" Unit 795. ”
Fei Yunfan didn't know what Unit 795 was, and the fat man hurriedly taught him a lesson.
The fat man has been in Beijing for a few years, although he has not made any money, but he has seen and heard a lot of growth. U.S. Unit 795 was overheard by him when he was in a big mountain at a dinner. Because Kan Dashan is a figure with a head and face in the industry, he has a deep memory of this news.
The Navy SEALs are one of America's most mysterious and intimidating special operations forces. And in the Navy SEALs, there is still an elite unit within this elite unit, which is 795.
The Navy SEALs are staffed no more than sixteen people at a time. In the killing of bin Laden, the Navy SEALs were staffed by twenty-two. According to the speculation of other national intelligence agencies, the extra six-man establishment is likely to belong to Unit 795.
The fat man said, "But he's a Chinese." ”
Sima Lan said: "Who told you that the Americans' troops must be Americans." ”
Fei Yunfan glanced at the two people in front of him, they didn't seem interested in the conversation, and asked, "Sima Lan, that old man looks more mysterious than Lao Xu, what is he doing?" ”
Sima Lan smiled mysteriously: "He, you'll know in the future." ”
"By the way, you're following us, why are you attacking us in the grove?" Fei Yunfan remembered the black shadow that attacked him.
"What attacked you, we followed you to the cave, Lao Xu found other traces, and then found you in the bushes There are cats, I want to trick you."
"Not that time, the previous time, in the grove."
Sima Lan looked puzzled and said, "What kind of grove, we arrived a day late, and it took a lot of effort to catch up with you." ”
It wasn't Sima Lan who attacked them in the grove, so who could it be?
After more than three hours of trekking, they finally crossed the current mountain. At this moment, Fei Yunfan fully realized what it was like to run a dead horse from one mountain to another in Daba Mountain.
They climbed over the hill and found a village in the col.
The fat man said excitedly: "I finally found it." ”
Fei Yunfan paused, looked at the village below that something was wrong, and said, "It doesn't seem to be that village." Xie Wei said that they went to a deserted village with cooking smoke and clearly inhabited villages. ”
"Map." The little old man, who had not spoken from beginning to end, finally spoke the first sentence, which was only two words.
Lao Xu took out a map from the upper pocket of Baina's clothes, and used the compass on his watch to circle their location. Then he pointed to the location and said, "We're here now." ”
The little old man looked at the map carefully, and his face was faintly embarrassed. He muttered: "This village is not included in the national statistics. ”
Fei Yunfan was shocked when he heard this, if there is no primitive tribe that has been discovered now, I may still believe that although this is a deep mountain, after all, it is not too far from the civilized world, so there is not such a large village that has not been found and registered, Fei Yunfan will not believe it anyway.
The fat man was a little impatient: "Take a look at the village first, don't you understand everything." ”
They went down the mountain road and came to this village. The village is located in a col in the middle of the mountains, surrounded by cultivated fields. The avenue into the village is paved side by side with two bluestone strips more than one meter long. The small wooden houses in the village are quite in the style of the Song Dynasty with upturned eaves. There is a huge black stone standing at the entrance of the village, and the dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the black stone are carved with the three big characters of Guiyun Village.
"These three words came from everyone's hands." The little old man sighed.
"I wonder if this gentleman can tell which one of them is from?" Their attention was on these words, and suddenly a woman's voice came from behind us, startling everyone.
They looked back to see a young girl in her twenties, dressed in a black and white jumpsuit, presumably the local national costume, standing behind them with a large back.
As soon as the fat man saw the beautiful woman, he showed his lustful nature, and he teased: "Sister, this hasn't entered the village yet, you will test my brother and me first." How do you say that you answer correctly, and how do you say that you answer incorrectly? ”
Fei Yunfan secretly scolded the fat man and said: "This old fat man has committed the same problem again, although the folk customs in Xishu are simple, but some old villages attach great importance to the reputation of women, especially such an unmarried little girl." Your blatant flirtation has angered the villagers, but we have a few good fruits to eat. ”
Who would have thought that the little girl didn't take it to heart, and just smiled lightly: "Please also advise." ”
Fei Yunfan couldn't help admiring this little girl from the bottom of his heart, this demeanor exuded everyone's beautiful temperament, and he didn't feel that she grew up in this remote mountain village.
The little old man walked forward to the black stone, carefully considered it up and down, and said: "The pen is strong, the momentum is extraordinary, the penmanship is full of flattery, and the pen is swaying naturally, without indulging the elegant style; In terms of knots, the strokes of the characters are different and come from nature; The pen echoes the pen and the pen to create a diverse and unified font; Do the left and right look forward to the echo before and after, to achieve a vivid situation. If the old man is not mistaken, this word comes from the hand of Cai Jing, the Taishi of the Song Dynasty. ”
The little girl clapped her hands and applauded.
The little old man continued: "But it's not, there is an evil atmosphere in the word Guiyun in front of it, it should be written after Cai Jing is half-white." The village character in the back has the wind of the two kings of the Tang Dynasty. But there is a lack of domineering, which should have been written by Cai Jing when he was young. These three words are spliced together. ”
The little girl's attitude immediately changed, and she grabbed the little old man's hand, like a little granddaughter and her grandfather coquettishly. said: "Grandpa, you must come to my house for dinner." My father was the head of the village, and he respected calligraphers like my grandfather the most. In the past, although some people could recognize that this was Cai Jing's character, no one could say that it was spliced together. Grandpa can still know that this is the age of writing. ”
The little girl led the little old man to the village, and we followed. We walked around the village to a wooden house, and the little girl let go of the little old man's hand and ran into it as fast as she could.
After a while, the little girl walked out with a middle-aged man in his forties. The middle-aged man stepped forward and bowed humbly, and said, "I just heard from the little girl that a few distinguished guests came. Not only can he know Cai Jing's words, but he can also point out the end of the year. The old gentleman is really a calligrapher. ”