Kong Tianyi and Hu Yongping already had the answer in their hearts, and after getting confirmation from Mu Zhengyang's mouth, they still couldn't stop being shocked!

Hu Yongping is almost tone-deaf, but the sound of Mu Zhengyang's piano has been lingering in his ears, full of novelty and authenticity, "I used to say that a beautiful place is like a person swimming in a painting, Zhengyang, your piano is a person swimming in the sound! I listened to the sound of the piano for a while climbing on the mountain road of Mount Tai, and then sitting on a small boat on the turbulent Wuxia Gorge, and then it seemed to be a stream gradually drifting away, so that I am still in the aftertaste!"

"Master Mu overtones, rolling, whisking, squirting, note, up, down and other fingering has been perfected, playing the majestic magnificence of the mountains, the various dynamics of flowing water, expressing the meaning of the mountains and rivers of the benevolent and the wise and the water, expressing the ambition of the mountains and rivers and endless loneliness at the same time. Master Mu's attainments in the guqin are also at the master level!"

Kong Tianyi has studied the guqin, only at a medium level, but he has a lot of experience in appreciation, and praised.

"At the age of twenty-two, he has master-level attainments in Chinese studies, and he has also reached master-level attainments in guqin?"

Hu Yongping only knew that Mu Zhengyang played very well, but he had no idea how good it was, and he was surprised after hearing Kong Tianyi's words.

"Hmm!", Kong Tianyi nodded, and said to Mu Zhengyang again, "I seem to understand a little bit why Master Mu's piano sound has a sense of loneliness!"

"Oh, tell me about it!"

Mu Zhengyang lives alone in the mountains, accompanied by blue sky, white clouds, green mountains and green waters, with the breeze in the mountains and the bright moon in the sky as friends, and does not have any lonely feeling, but when playing the piano, he substituted himself into the artistic conception of "Mountains and Flowing Water", and looked at Kong Tianyi with interest.

"Geniuses are always lonely and incomprehensible! And Master Mu is a first-class genius in the world, and there are naturally fewer people who understand Master Mu!"

Kong Tianyi devoted himself to Chinese studies, but there are very few people who can understand him, most people only think that he is a nerd, seeing Mu Zhengyang who is concentrating on Chinese studies in the deep mountains, he feels that he has met a bosom friend, but this bosom friend is a master of Chinese studies, which makes him feel unattainable, and can only tell this master of Chinese culture from the side, "I understand you, you are not lonely!"

"Haha......"

Mu Zhengyang laughed and did not comment on what Kong Tianyi said.

Hu Yongping climbed the mountain for three hours, talked a lot, and was a little thirsty, so he picked up the tea that Mu Zhengyang had arrived and took a sip.

"Hey, this tea...... , smelling a faint fragrance, as fresh as a forest after rain, not sticking to the slightest bit of tacky!"

Hu Yongping has to talk a lot in class every day, and slowly developed the habit of drinking tea, and before drinking, he will smell the fragrance of tea, pick up the teacup and sniff it on the tip of his nose, which is a little surprised.

Kong Tianyi heard the words, smelled it, and took a small sip, the sweet taste spread on the taste buds, the warm tea flowed into the stomach, there was a warm feeling, and the whole person was refreshed.

"Zhengyang, are you the top West Lake Longjing?"

Hu Yongping used to have a student, who made a lot of money doing business outside, and when he returned to school, he gave him a box of real West Lake Longjing, the aroma of the two is a little similar, but there are some differences, the whole body is comfortable after drinking the mouth, and the fatigue of climbing the mountain is reduced a little, and Mu Zhengyang asked.

"The top West Lake Longjing, there is no such taste, is it a special West Lake Longjing?"

Kong Tianyi's grandfather likes West Lake Longjing, and Kong Tianyi also secretly drank the top West Lake Longjing, and he can be sure that the quality of this tea is higher than that of the top West Lake Longjing.

Although the top-notch West Lake Longjing is precious, it can still be bought at a high price.

The special West Lake Longjing is produced in a specific location and a specific tea tree, and the output is extremely limited every year.

These teas are generally supplied to the government, and there are special units responsible for supplying, which are basically prepared for foreign guests, and it is difficult for ordinary people to access.

But Kong Tianyi himself has never drunk it, and he has a question in his heart, where did Mu Zhengyang get the special West Lake Longjing in his hand?

"It's the wild tea picked from Tiannan Mountain, stir-fried by yourself in an iron pot for cooking!", Mu Zhengyang shook his head.

When he made honey wine, he went all over the mountains to look for wild honey, and finally found wild honey on a few old tea trees, as long as he passed by that area, he would go to irrigate the old tea tree with some nectar from the jade net bottle, and then the old tea tree grew new tea, and he picked it back and fried it into tea, and it was soaked in water diluted with nectar, which naturally had a different taste.

"Is this the wild tea on Tiannan Mountain?" asked Hu Yongping in disbelief.

"Yes!", Mu Zhengyang replied.

Kong Tianyi carefully looked at the tea leaves in the teacup, and said with a smile, "I'm still wondering about the tanning method of special tea, it will be a little rough, I didn't expect that Master Mu picked wild tea on the mountain and brewed it himself!

"Tianyi, you nerd, you have finally opened your mind, and you are very good at talking in front of Zhengyang!"

Hu Yongping has always said that Kong Tianyi is stupid, but Kong Tianyi seems to be a different person in front of Mu Zhengyang, and he is praising Mu Zhengyang in a different way.

"I'm just telling the truth!", Kong Tianyi said.

"Haha, you haven't said enough!", Hu Yongping smiled, "Tiannan Mountain is the highest peak in the central part of the country, but there are few tourists, and its fame is limited to a few surrounding counties and cities. There are master-level attainments in the field of guqin, even if he is now living in seclusion in the deep mountains, but he has not made a splash for three years, I predict that Tiannan Mountain will be famous because of Zhengyang in the future!"

"Well, it's worth it for us to come today! I have seen Master Mu's three uniques, the sound of reading, the sound of the guqin, and this cup of coarse tea is also a must, not in vain!"

Kong Tianyi usually reads quietly, and is rarely as happy as he is today.

"Yesterday I said on the public account that there is a master of Chinese culture in Tiannan Mountain, and I was ridiculed by many people, now think about how ridiculous the people who laugh at me are?"

Hu Yongping's initial purpose in coming to Tiannan Mountain was to find the master of Chinese culture who was studying on the hillside yesterday, but he experienced a series of dazzling things, and finally not only met the mysterious master of Chinese culture, but also this master of Chinese culture was also his student.

"Teacher Hu, Teacher Kong, I hope you can help keep it secret when you met me on the mountain today!"

Mu Zhengyang knew that he still had a lot to learn, and it was far from the time to go out of the mountain, and if he was disturbed by too many people, he would be affected, so he deliberately advised.