County Department of Agriculture.

Since the director knew the relationship between Mu Zhengyang and Zhao Kangping, Mu Erya's work has become very leisurely, sitting in the office leisurely drinking tea and brushing his mobile phone.

"Erya, the teachers of the county No. 1 Middle School went to Tiannan Mountain for team building, saying that they met a master of Chinese culture in Tiannan Mountain, your home is at the foot of Tiannan Mountain, do you know who it is?"

A slightly chubby, curly-haired woman sitting next to Mu Erya leaned her head in front of Mu Erya's workstation and stretched out her mobile phone to Mu Erya, and the screen was displaying Hu Yongping's article forwarded by the official account of 'Xizhongren Xizhongshi'.

Mu Erya shook her head and took a sip of tea, but she felt in her heart that this matter must be related to her younger brother Mu Zhengyang.

"Haha, haven't you heard of it? That must be fake! I'll just say that the ancient text is jerky and hard to understand, and it's hard for us people to understand, and birds and birds can be smarter than people?"

The slightly chubby, curly-haired woman sitting next to Mu Erya smiled with a little disdain.

"My brother's methods are becoming more and more magical! The sound of reading actually made the birds stop chirping, and the teacher of the county No. 1 Middle School thought it was a master of Chinese studies......", Mu Erya ignored her colleagues, looked at the tea leaves in the cup and was stunned, and remembered that Mu Zhengyang had told us to read more before, "Could it be that my brother let us read more, the purpose is to let us become like him one day in the future?"

"I can't be left too far behind by my brother!"

Mu Erya didn't take Mu Zhengyang's words too seriously before, after all, Mongolian books such as "Three Character Classic", "Thousand Character Text", "Hundred Family Names", "Zengguang Xianwen" and other Mongolian books are laid by children, let a college graduate go to see these, a bit of a wild night talk, and after seeing this public account, he immediately took out a book from the drawer and read it seriously in the surprised eyes of his colleagues.

County No. 1 Middle School.

Kong Tianyi drove a black Range Rover and drove out of the campus of the county No. 1 middle school with Hu Yongping.

"Tianyi, the car driven by our principal is not as good as you, this car costs a lot of money a year, right?"

Hu Yongping sat in the back row, the seats are all made of leather, the space is larger than other cars, and he is very comfortable to sit in, and asked with a smile.

"It's about tens of thousands of yuan!", Kong Tianyi rarely does these things, and he doesn't know the specific data very well.

"It costs tens of thousands of yuan a year to maintain a car? If you become a teacher, you will earn thousands of yuan a month, and your salary for a year is just enough for you to maintain a car!

Hu Yongping has been a teacher all his life, and his life is okay, but he is not rich, so he was taken aback and asked.

"I don't want to go back to inherit the family business! It's good to be a teacher in a small county like Xizhong County, and I have a lot of time to study!"

Kong Tianyi drove very steadily, and his face was calm and calm.

"What should ......I say about you when you become a teacher because you don't want to inherit the family business?"

There are many reasons to be a teacher, but Hu Yongping heard Kong Tianyi's answer for the first time, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he closed his nerves with anger.

The vehicle was driving on a rugged mountain road, but Hu Yongping sat in the car without a sense of bumps, and slowly fell asleep in the car.

"Teacher Hu, we're here!", Kong Tianyi parked the car under the old camphor tree at the entrance of the village and shouted to the back row.

"When you get old, your energy is not as strong as your young people!"

Hu Yongping was very tired from climbing the mountain yesterday, and there was an uproar because of the official account, and he didn't rest well because of insomnia at night, and woke up in a daze, rubbing his face with both hands.

"Well, we're already at the foot of Tiannan Mountain!"

"Tiannan Mountain is too big, it's not the same thing to look for it aimlessly on the mountain, let's go to the village to ask about the situation first!"

The young and middle-aged people in Zhangshu Village are all building wineries in Xiangshuiwan, and only some old people and children are left in the village.

Hu Yongping and Kong Tianyi asked around the village, but did not get useful information, and finally learned from a primary school student that there was a academy on the top of Tiannan Mountain.

Tiannan Mountain is the highest mountain in central China, but I didn't expect that there was a academy on the top of Tiannan Mountain!

Hu Yongping and Kong Tianyi were very surprised.

"Let's climb halfway up the mountain in two hours yesterday, and it is estimated that it will take three hours to climb to the top of the mountain! Mr. Hu, you were quite tired yesterday, just wait for me in the car this time!"

Kong Tianyi considered Hu Yongping's physical strength and wanted to go to the top of the mountain to confirm it first.

"If there really is a academy on the top of Tiannan Mountain, it is very likely that the master of Chinese studies who studied yesterday will live in that academy!

Hu Yongping's travelogue written on the official account was questioned by many people, and he felt angry in his heart, wanting to see the master of Chinese culture with his own eyes to prove that what he said was not wrong, so he stubbornly followed Kong Tianyi up the mountain.

Kong Tianyi had no choice but to pay more attention on the road to prevent Hu Yongping from having an accident.

Hu Yongping is a person with a heart, he doesn't want to drag Kong Tianyi's hind legs, so he walked quite fast all the way.

The green hills are faint, and the fallen leaves are bleak.

Lookout Sun Cliff, in the academy.

Mu Zhengyang sat in the courtyard and played the ancient wooden dragon harp.

Near the top of the mountain.

Kong Tianyi and Hu Yongping heard the melodious sound of the piano coming from the top of the mountain.

At first, the melody is hidden and sometimes appears.

I still see the top of the high mountain, the clouds and mist are shrouded and uncertain.

It turns into clear overtones, coupled with lively rhythms, like "the cold current of the secluded world, the cold stream of the pine roots." ”

Kong Tianyi and Hu Yong calmed down and listened quietly, and a feeling of pleasure arose.

Its rhyme is melodious, like flowing water.

Then the continuous "rolling, slow whisking" as the sound of running water, and above it played a rising and descending tone, the two cleverly combined, really like "the extremely boiling and surging view, with the image of the dragon's roar." ”

Kong Tianyi and Hu Yongping crossed the Wu Gorge in a dangerous boat, dizzy and thrilling, and suspected that this body was already running in the mountains, when thousands of gullies were contending.

The two of them were surprised and happy in their hearts, surprised that there was someone in the world who could play the guqin so well, and happy that this person was very likely to be the master of Chinese culture they were looking for, and followed the sound of the qin to speed up the pace of the mountain.

Climb to the top of the mountain.

Kong Tianyi and Hu Yongping's eyes suddenly opened up, and there was a vast flat land on the top of the mountain, and in the middle of the flat land sat an antique academy, and the sound of the piano was coming out of the academy.

The overtone group of beads in the treble area descends first and then rises, and the sound momentum is greatly reduced.

Kong Tianyi and Hu Yongping produced a kind of "light boat has passed, and the momentum is like a feint, sometimes the aftermath is rocky, and sometimes it is swirling slightly." "The illusion!

Gradually, all the pictures disappeared, leaving only the faint sound of flowing water, which is evocative and a little lonely!

"Tianyi, which tune is this playing? I just had the illusion that sometimes I was in the majestic mountains, and sometimes I was in the rapids of the boat!"

Hu Yongping himself knew very little about the guqin, but he once saw Kong Tianyi playing the guqin at the staff party, so he asked.

"Mountains and Flowing Water!"

Listening to the sound of the piano, Kong Tianyi not only felt the scene depicted by Hu Yongping, but also deeply felt the deep sense of loneliness.