Chapter 137 The blue sky is ten feet high, pointing to Sang and scolding the first emperor (II)
Feng Junzi opened his mouth and said with a cry: "The Analects! I really can't imagine that a Chinese scholar would tear the Analects from his son's hand...... They are all intellectuals who have graduated from universities and have senior professional titles. [Full text reading] It's just Sven sweeping the floor, Sven sweeping the floor!" As he spoke, he actually cried out loud, and tears flowed down his eyes. This kid is really sad today, and at the same time really drunk.
Old man Tang sighed and asked, "Stinky boy, is your father's name Feng Huaiyuan?"
The Wind Gentleman replied with tears in his eyes: "Yes, you know him?"
Old man Tang: "I know him as a very good hydraulic engineer. Feiyundu Bridge was designed and built by him, right?"
Wind Gentleman: "Yes, that's a proud work for him." But for Wucheng, it's a monument of absurdity!"
I know the name Feng Huaiyuan, and I know the Feiyundu Bridge. But I didn't know that it was Feng Huaiyuan who designed the Feiyundu Bridge, and Mr. Zhang's investigation of Feng Junzi did not mention this. This bridge has now become a scene in Wucheng. When it comes to this bridge, we have to mention a big river in Wucheng - Chuanliang River. The Chuanliang River stretches for hundreds of miles in the territory of Wucheng and almost passes through most of the southern mountainous areas. Nine bends and eighteen bends in the hilly and mountainous alluvial plains. In the late 70's and early 80's, Wucheng organized a large-scale farmland water conservancy project, the Chuanliang River Project. This is in the history of Wucheng, except for the large-scale steel smelting at the end of the fifties. Invest manpower and material resources to the maximum in an organized act. The purpose of this project is to straighten the crooked channel of the Chuanliang River, so that an additional million acres of river beach can be turned into grain fields.
Halfway through the project, it failed. First of all, because of the financial situation, the reservoir that costs a lot of money in the upstream planning cannot be built. More importantly, one reason is to change the river channel to an artificial straight line, through the Liang River, which flows directly from the mountains to the plains, forming a huge drop. When the flood season comes, the roaring flash flood washes away almost everything. The dams on both banks, the bridges over the river, and the irrigation and drainage stations were washed away. It took nearly five years for the city's manpower and material resources to finally leave only one thing on the new course of the Chuanliang River - Feiyundu Bridge.
All other bridges and dikes were washed away. Only the 200-meter-long bridge stands, and even the bridgehead connecting the original embankment on both sides has become suspended in the air. The bridge was designed by an engineer named Feng Huaiyuan, and he personally presided over the construction. This bridge is well designed! No number of monstrous floods have washed it away, but unfortunately the artificial channel through the beam no longer exists. It's an engineer's triumph, but it's in the wrong place at the wrong time, in the wrong context.
For the first time today, I learned that Feng Junzidi's father was the designer of the Feiyundu Bridge. While he was thinking, a man pushed the door in and asked in a soft voice with a little urgency: "Wind gentleman, why are you crying?
Look up. It's seven hearts. It seems that Ziying is busy today, and she has moved Qixin to persuade the wind gentleman. Feng Junzi saw Qixin and wiped his tears while saying, "The book I treasured was torn apart!"
Seven hearts: "Then you don't have to cry like this, just tear up the book and buy it again." ”
Feng Junzi grinned and cried again: "If you can buy it, I don't have to do this." Where can I buy those thread-bound books?"
Seven Hearts was a little surprised: "Ancient Books, so are the fragments still there?"
Wind Gentleman: "I've packed it all up and put it in this bag." As he spoke, he pulled out a travel bag from behind his chair. When I opened it, I saw a bag of messy and scattered pages, almost all of which were yellowish thread-bound volumes.
Qixin picked up a relatively complete page and twisted it with his hand and said, "Most of the books here are bound books with double layers of rice paper. It's not too shredded. That doesn't matter, even if it's worse, there's a way to reframe it. Don't be sad...... Who made your book like this?"
As soon as the Feng gentleman heard the book and saved his expression, he put away his sad face: "Don't ask who got it." You didn't lie to me, did you?"
Seven Hearts: "As long as the pieces are there, they can be repaired, and they can be repaired as before, and they are exactly the same as before." ”
Feng Junzi: "I heard that there are experts who can restore ancient books and scrolls, but where can I find them?"
Qixin: "Have you forgotten Xuanhuazhai? there is a calligraphy and painting framing business, my senior brother and I can really not do it, and you can go and invite someone." You can rest assured, Xuanhua must have a way. ...... Are all the pieces here?"
Feng Junzi: "If you can buy borrowed books, you will tear them up, and the contents of this bag can't be found anywhere else." ...... As long as these are repaired, thank God!" Feng Junzi's eyes lit up when he heard that Xuanhuazhai could help him repair this package of scrolls. Although the tear stains have not dried.
Seven hearts: "Then don't be sad here, let's go find Xuanhua together." Come with me!"
Seven Hearts still wears a mask today, but the mask is new, and it no longer looks pale and expressionless. The mask is more delicate, almost invisible, but slightly conceals her human-like countenance, making her look more natural and real, like a common beautiful girl. She nodded slightly to me and Old Man Tang, as if she was greeting, and went out with a travel bag in one hand and a drunken gentleman in the other.
When the Wind Gentleman went out, I shouted from behind, "Don't you have two more books here?"
The wind gentleman said without replying: "I don't want it! ”
Old man Tang stretched out his hand and took the book: "It's a pity to pad the table legs, give it to me." "The Book of Songs" I have several sets of Zhu Zi notes in my house, and I haven't yet. I originally had an identical result of this "Zhou Yi Benyi", and it was gone when I copied my home...... Isn't this my book? Ishino, you see that the folder is still stamped with my private seal!"
I laughed and said, "It's not impossible. Feng Junzi picked these things in the waste paper recycling warehouse of the paper mill when he was a child. ”
Old man Tang: "The paper mill's waste paper warehouse? Why didn't I think of it back then? Or I would have sneaked up to pick up some good things and come back." ...... When the stinky boy leaves, you can accompany me, an old man, to drink a few glasses of wine from Zhiweilou, which is really good!"
Old man Donald pulled me, a student, to drink with him, of course I didn't want to accompany him. While pouring him wine, he said, "Teacher Tang, you are the most knowledgeable and interesting teacher I have ever met. With a teacher like you, there will be a gentleman and a student. ”
Old man Tang: "I have been teaching for more than 40 years, and a child like Feng Junzi may have the best talent. However, it is limited by homeschooling. Education is not necessarily the most solid. Of course, the times are different, and he is already known to the public compared to this group of children. ...... This kid just argued with me about the Book of Songs, but quoted the wrong verse. If in the old days, the gentleman would have smoked his hand - if the gentleman didn't smoke the father, he would have smoked!"
"Wrong! Wrong?"
Old man Tang smiled: "The one he mentioned is the 'female rooster song' in "Zheng Feng". Then he scolded Zhu Xi's note, and Zhu Xi's note was actually in the 'chicken song' of "Qi Feng". There are two poems in the "Book of Songs" with the theme of chicken crow, this kid probably drank too much and made a string of skewers in his mouth. The book is here. If you don't believe it, open it and take a look. ”
I took the book and opened it to see that there was indeed one in "Qi Feng": "The rooster is both crowing and surging." Bandit chickens chirp flies. ......" Look at Zhu Xidi's annotation again, which is the paragraph that Feng Junzi scolded just now.
I have both respect and admiration for Donald. He smiled and asked, "Teacher Tang, you must have seen all kinds of students who have taught for more than 40 years, and when it comes to what kind of person is the best to learn?
Old man Tang: "I won't talk about my students. When I was a teenager, I had a classmate who was a few years younger than me and named Mei Cunjing. This man is not only gifted and intelligent. And the family education that has been passed down from generation to generation is much better than mine. He has a very good relationship with Principal Liu Zigui, and the two often talk about scriptures together. ”
Mei Cunjing? I am too familiar with this name! He is the last owner of Jingwu Cave Heaven before "Mei Ye Shi". I once saw his message in the folder of the library's "Wucheng Prefecture Chronicle". Old man Tang actually knew him, and he was still a friend of Liu Zigui? I hurriedly asked, "How is this Mei Cunjing now?"
Old man Tang sighed: "It's a pity that it has been almost twenty years since both husband and wife died young. ”
"How did they die?"
Old Donald raised his eyes to look at me: "Ishino, I think you should already know what I experienced before liberation. I used to be a disciple of the righteous and true people, but I left the Zhengyi Sect long ago before I learned the Tao. Now that I am no longer a practitioner, the affairs of the cultivation world have nothing to do with me, and I don't want to talk about it anymore. If you want to ask, just ask someone......"
"I see...... Why don't you learn the Tao and teach?"
Old man Tang: "Everyone has their own ambitions. The immortal path is just a person's apostatism, and the world is the merit of a thousand years. I'm not a saint like Confucius. But I would like to make that choice. ...... Besides, the true people said that I was not very suitable for learning the Tao. Don't mention these words again, now that I am Tang Qing instead of He Qing, I will no longer talk about the affairs of the cultivation world. Drink and drink, I'm not you and Senior Brother Qing, it's your Teacher Tang!Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to train that elder kid in the cultivation world just now. ”
It seems that Old Man Tang also knows in his heart that I have a relationship with Shouzhengdi, and at the same time, he also vaguely knows that Feng Junzi is probably a higher rank in the cultivation world. But now that the old man has left the cultivation world, he is not a cultivator and no longer cares about this set. I asked Ziying to add a few more dishes to drink with Old Man Tang, and I was still thinking about Mei Cunjing he mentioned just now. I suddenly remembered that I took out those ancient books from the Mei Wending Memorial Hall and were borrowed by the Wind Gentleman to read them. Those ancient books escaped the theft of the Japanese devils, and this time I am afraid that they will not be able to escape the poisonous hands of the Wind Mother! Fortunately, they can be repaired, otherwise who will I go to settle the account?
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There are a lot of good things in the private collection of the Feng Junzi, as far as I know, there are half a set of golden bell jars, half a set of cinnabar palms, and a complete set of thirty-six snake catchers. The Golden Bell Jar Wind Gentleman taught me, I have practiced to the highest level, and the Golden Dragon Lock Jade Pillar. "Thirty-six Snake Catchers" and half a volume of "Cinnabar Palm" are not very good at themselves, so they simply gave me all the books. Last summer, when I was in the training camp, I took it to consult Xiao Zhengrong, a real martial arts master, and we learned all the 36 snake catchers together. As for the half set of "Cinnabar Palm", Xiaoxiao also taught me to practice, but I only practiced half of it.
It is said that hurting people with cinnabar palms, a real master, can make you not see any traces at that time. But after seven days, a vermilion palm print will appear on the palm wound. As soon as the palm print is injured, it will immediately become internal organs, and the meridians of the whole body will show internal injuries. As for the severity of the injury, whether it will cost his life, it depends on the severity of the master. What does it mean that I have only learned half of this technique? That is, I can beat people, and I can leave palm prints after seven days, but I can't hurt anyone!
No way, that set of cheats is not complete in the first place. Of course, I can also hurt and kill people with one palm, just slap a tendon and break a fracture, but that is not the realm of kung fu where cinnabar palms hurt people. Just this half set of cinnabar palms that do not hurt people and only leave palm prints will shake the Wucheng officialdom soon after, which I never expected. The cause was my friend, the female police officer, Qu Ling. At the same time, another person is also involved, that is, my classmate Yang Xiaokang's father is also Yang Datong, the current secretary of the Wucheng Municipal Party Committee.
As for my understanding of Yang Datong, I have to start with Mr. Zhang
Zhang Rongdao, chairman of Wucheng Furongdao Group, is also a fortune teller at Phoenix Bridgehead, and Mr. Zhang recently made a friend at the wine table. The new friend he made was the leader of a bureau-level unit in Wucheng, whose name was Feng Huaiyuan, that is, Feng Junzi's father. It is also said that Lucky Wing Road Group recently tendered for a municipal engineering project - urban flood wall project. The project was to build a concrete flood wall from the Aofeng area to the north of the city along the west bank of the Jushui River, with the aim of protecting the Wucheng city in the event of floods. The commander-in-chief of this project is Feng Huaiyuan.
This is not a small project, and the bidding of the engineering company under Rongdao Group is also normal. But Zhang Rongdao is a very low-key person, and a lot of business is only manipulated behind the scenes, allowing others to come forward to do it. This time, I personally went out to talk about this project, I am afraid that it is not because this project is very important to Rongdao Group, but because it is to make friends with Feng Huaiyuan. He must have done this because of the Wind Gentleman, and of course because of Zhang Zhi. Mr. Zhang wanted to get to know Feng Junzi's father, who was likely to be his future son and daughter's in-laws in his mind.