On the mountain road.

Zhao Yushi and Zhao Kangping climbed along the path to Wangri Cliff. The road was covered with weeds and towering ancient trees were towering in the sky. The environment was very quiet.

When Zhao Kangping heard that Zhao Shiran was learning calligraphy from Mu Zhengyang, he took time to visit Zhao Yushi, but he did not bring many people with him like last time.

When they climbed to Nanshan Academy, they were already sweating profusely, but they felt refreshed.

Zhao Yushi sighed: "No wonder the ancient masters liked to live in the mountains. The air in this mountain is indeed refreshing. If you live here for a long time, you will probably be able to live longer."

Zhao Shiran was practicing calligraphy in the yard. When he heard Zhao Kangping talking outside the yard, he immediately ran to the gate of the academy to look around. When he saw Zhao Yushi, Zhao Kangping and the others shouted happily: "Grandpa, dad, why are you two here?"

Zhao Kangping smiled and said, "If you learn calligraphy from Mr. Mu, I will naturally have to come and take a look!"

Zhao Yushi looked down the yard and asked, "Mr. Mu isn't at home?"

Zhao Shiran replied: "Well, the teacher left on time at 10 o'clock. You can see him in more than ten minutes earlier!"

Zhao Kangping came to Nanshan Academy for the second time, but he still didn't see Mu Zhengyang. He showed a regretful expression and said, "I've lost it again. Are you used to it here?"

Zhao Shiran nodded and said, "It's all good except for not having a computer to access the Internet!"

Zhao Yushi noticed the long table in the yard and said, "Where are you practicing calligraphy? Let me see if I have made any progress."

Zhao Shiran didn't say anything, and was secretly proud of himself, allowing Zhao Yushi and Zhao Kangping to walk to the long table.

A piece of paper on the long table reads: "The strong wind tells the strong grass, and the strong fire shows the real gold."

Zhao Yushi and Zhao Kangping seemed to see the green grass being blown to the point of falling in the violent wind, but they stood up again and again. Even though they were weak and helpless, they refused to underground their heads in the overwhelming wind. They saw that the gold nuggets were getting brighter and brighter and shining, and they looked at the burning furnace.

"This line of words reflects Zhang Xu's madness and Huaisu's madness with the naked eye intuition. Mr. Mu has already realized the true meaning of Zhang Diansu's madness in calligraphy! Ranran, you have to study hard with Mr. Mu, and you can't make a little bitch!"

After reading it, Zhao Kangping made some comments, and then put on the airs of a parent to mention Zhao Shiran.

Zhao Yushi frowned. Although this line of words was given the true meaning of Zhang Diansukuang, it was a bit worse than the words written by Mu Zhengyang a few days ago, but it was obviously much better than his granddaughter's words. Could it be that Mr. Mu wrote when he was in a bad state?

Zhao Shiran had been waiting for Zhao Kangping to say this long ago, and laughed and said, "I wrote this line of words!"

"Is this what you wrote? It's impossible! I'm still very clear about your words. Although they also have a bit of Zhang Dian Su Crazy, they are far worse than this line of words!"

Calligraphy can only make progress by studying hard and practicing hard. Zhao Kangping hasn't seen Zhao Shiran's calligraphy in just a few days, and it's hard to believe that Zhao Shiran can make such great progress.

Zhao Shiran said arrogantly: "Don't believe it yet? Look!"

After saying that.

Zhao Shiran put a piece of paper again, took the pen and dipped it in ink and closed his eyes, recalled the scene he saw yesterday on the hillside in his mind, took a deep breath and finished it in one go.

Zhao Yushi and Zhao Kangping were both shocked. The line of words that Zhao Shiran rewrites was more charming than the line they saw on white paper just now.

seeing is believing.

This line of words was written by Zhao Shiran in front of them. Zhao Yushi asked in surprise: "Ranran, what's going on? How could your calligraphy have made such great progress?"

Zhao Shiran smiled mysteriously and said, "Of course it's the teacher!"

"Mr. Mu? But you just officially learned calligraphy from Mr. Mu yesterday. How could you make such miraculous progress in just one day?"

"Mr. Mu has the achievements of all the masters in calligraphy, and it is impossible to force this kind of thing into you directly!"

Zhao Yushi and Zhao Kangping both had a feeling of dreams and bubbles, as if all this was not very real.

"You guys!" Zhao Shiran shook his head, and then said mysteriously: "My teacher is only two or three years older than me, and he is not like me. He has been guided by the two of you since he was a child, but why is he so high in calligraphy?"

"Little girl, I still learn to keep it a secret, so tell me quickly!"

Zhao Yushi and Zhao Kangping both laughed, but Zhao Shiran did scratch the itch in their hearts and wanted to know the reason.

Zhao Shiran achieved the desired effect and did not continue to tease Zhao Yushi. Zhao Kangping explained: "When I came to the academy yesterday morning, the teacher asked me to observe the trees on the hillside. I was very puzzled. I came to learn calligraphy, so why did I observe the trees! An hour and a half later, it rained heavily. The forests all over the mountain fought against the sky in the wind and rain, just like Zhang Xu and Huaisu wrote in front of you personally. The entire hillside was filled with the true meaning of "Zhang Dian Su Crazy". That feeling came to my face. I was lucky enough to have some clarity, so my calligraphy made a little progress!"

"So that's it! Mr. Mu's teaching methods are really unique!" Zhao Kang praised.

"Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature. Mr. Mu uses this method to teach Ranran. I believe he himself learns calligraphy through this method! Mr. Mu does not have the guidance of a famous teacher, but takes heaven and earth as his teacher. No wonder he has the best standards at a young age!"

Zhao Yushi thought more than Zhao Kangping, and even brought a little respect in his words.

"What a sentiment is this to take heaven and earth as your teacher!"

Zhao Kangping also sighed, and was quite fortunate that there was such a strange man in the area where he was responsible.

Zhao Shiran held his hands, looked despised and said, "Don't sigh, Tiannan Mountain is so big, my teacher doesn't know where he has gone, and he can't hear it!"

Zhao Yushi said: "You kid, we didn't say it to Mr. Mu. We just sent it out because of our feelings!"

at this time.

Mu Zhengyang stood on a raised stone and observed the surrounding scenery.

Su Shi has a poem "Inscription on the West Forest Wall": "Looking from a horizontal perspective, it is a mountain that looks like a mountain, with different heights and heights. I don't know the true face of Mount Lu because I am in this mountain."

Mu Zhengyang has lived in Tiannan Mountain for so long and has time to stroll around Tiannan Mountain every day. The longer he strolls, the stronger this feeling is.
Chapter completed!