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So Wang Hao accompanied Huang Yueying to climb the mountain together. Huang Yueying couldn't take pictures this time, but just looked at the surrounding scenery and cultural relics. Although he would occasionally ask Wang Hao some questions, it didn't waste much time, so the speed of climbing the mountain was not much slower.

Qian Quanfang followed the two of them closely, seeing that Wang Hao and Huang Yueying were able to chat quite well, he also interjected a few words if he had nothing to do, but Huang Yueying didn't give him much feedback.

There are many trees and more scenic spots and historic sites on Mount Tai, most of which are stone carvings and ink marks left by ancient literati or dignitaries.

From Li Si in the Qin Dynasty to contemporary literati and scholars, many of them admire Mount Tai, the head of the Five Sacred Mountains, and left calligraphy treasures. It can be said that Mount Tai is also a thick calligraphy history. Commoner Xiaojie has spanned two thousand years of history since the Qin Dynasty.

Wang Hao didn't do much research on trees, but because he lived in Dongyue City in his last life and lived a long life, and he likes to read some history, he still knows a lot about the inscriptions on Mount Tai. Wang Hao could basically answer Huang Yueying's questions about the inscriptions.

The three of them walked for a while, and Huang Yueying saw a huge red moment on the rocks in the distance, like an ancient poem, but it was too far away to faintly see the word "Wangyue", so she asked Wang Hao curiously, what is it? Is it an ancient poem?

Wang Hao took a look and knew that this was the most famous realist poet in the Tang Dynasty, the poet Du Fu's poem inscription, so he said: "There are many poem inscriptions left by literati on Mount Tai. Someone wrote a poem impromptu on the mountain. Both Su Shi and Su Zhe left poems on Mount Tai, and this one is "Wangyue" written by Du Fu, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty, which is dedicated to reciting Mount Tai."

"The full text is: How is Mrs. Dai Zong? I have memorized it very well, so it is natural to improvise at this time.

Huang Yueying was not very familiar with the previous few sentences. After hearing "I will be the top of the mountain and look at the mountains and small mountains", she suddenly realized, and said: "So this famous poem was written here!"

Wang Hao nodded. Most people know that "I will be the top of the mountain, and I will see all the mountains at a glance", because these two sentences are too famous, too emotional and imposing, but there may not be many who can recite the whole "Wang Yue" .

There are too many stone carvings along the way, there are poems and words, Huang Yueying enjoys reading them, and when she meets anyone who is interested, she asks Wang Hao, Wang Hao really can give interpretations to most of them, so that Huang Yueying understands Wang Hao’s knowledge from the bottom of her heart. There is admiration.

Qian Quanfang, who was next to him, was dumbfounded when he heard Wang Hao talking about the meaning or origin of these stone carvings. He only knew that Wang Hao was good at boxing, but he didn’t expect to know so much about the history and culture knowledge and the stone carvings of Mount Tai. It can be seen that this guy learned this knowledge specifically to chase girls.

After walking halfway through the mountain road and turning around a "U"-shaped mountain crossing, the mountain road became steeper. Not far away, a big stone seven or eight meters high from the ground was engraved with the word "Er Chong". To the right looks like this, but because it is an ancient Chinese, it has to be read from right to left, which is "chong er".

Huang Yueying couldn't understand, and asked, "What do these two words mean? Is 'Chong Er' a special allusion? This inscription must have some profound meaning, but I can't understand it."

Qian Quanfang was also confused when he saw it, his academic performance was not bad, although he was not familiar with the stone inscriptions or inscriptions that he saw on the way, but except for some classical Chinese, most of them could understand the meaning, "Chong Er "These two words made Monk Zhang Er confused. He wondered in his heart, could it be the meaning of the ancient Chinese worm, someone caught a big cricket here? This must be Gao Qiu's inscription, right? But the treacherous minister Gao Taiwei seems to like playing football the most, so he should write "Cuju" when he comes, right?

Wang Hao took a look,

I also laughed, this is very difficult, I really can’t tell what it means without any accumulation, he said: “This is a famous inscription on Mount Tai, and it can also be understood as an anagram. Yes. You think about 'Fengyue'".

"Fengyue?" Following Wang Hao's prompt, Huang Yueying thought, "In the middle of the ancient word Feng is a worm, so this 'chong 2' means that Fengyue has no external gestures!"

Huang Yueying suddenly realized, and said: "That is Fengyue..."

Wang Hao thought, this Huang Yueying is still very smart, and he said together: "The wind and the moon are boundless!"

Such a boundless love, Liu Yangui, who could think of this kind of inscription, must have been a great talent in that era. There are so many inscriptions by literati and inkmen on Mount Tai, it can be said that rare things are no longer expensive, but once this boundless love comes out, Even if she wasn't the only one, she would have dominated her entire life, Huang Yueying said in her heart.

She admired Wang Hao even more, stretched out a thumb, and said, "Brother Wang Hao, you have so much knowledge of humanities at your age, it's really an eye-opener, and it's a good thing you grew up at the foot of Mount Tai."

Hearing the other party's praise, Wang Hao blushed a little. He has lived two lifetimes. Although he looks about the same age as Huang Yueying now, in the last life he has lived to twice the age of the other party. In addition, he likes history. Knowledge, no surprise.

Hearing Wang Hao's explanation, Qian Quanfang thought of the big cricket he understood just now, and almost made himself laugh stupidly. He was amazed that Wang Hao knew this, and seeing that Wang Hao had gone a step further to get close to Huang Yueying, so he said He joked with a pun: "Wang Hao, you even know this, you are too stupid."

Wang Hao was speechless, it was purely a coincidence, knowledge in this area was his strong point, so he couldn't just pretend not to know.

While admiring the scenery and stone carvings on Mount Tai, the three walked towards the Zhongtian Gate in good spirits.

At the same time, other boxers from Taishan Boxing Club and Penglai Boxing Club had also taken the bus to Zhongtian Gate.

Climbing Mount Tai from the Zhongtian Gate is a common route for most tourists. Starting from here, it is half the way compared to climbing from the Red Gate. It will not be so tiring to climb, and it will not take too much time. Generally, at 9 in the morning Go up the mountain before one o'clock, and you can come back at four or five o'clock in the afternoon.

The route is from Zhongtian Gate, to Nantian Gate, and then to Yuhuangding. Between Zhongtian Gate and Nantian Gate, you will pass the most important scenic spot when climbing Mount Tai, and it is also the steepest part-Shibapan.

So starting from the Zhongtian Gate, it will not take too much time, nor will you miss the most important scenic spots on Mount Tai, which is the mountain tour route for most tourists.

Of course, people like Wang Hao who are super physically fit and have to start climbing from the Red Gate, and people like Huang Yueying who have too much time, these two kinds of people are not counted.

Today, Wei Wu wore a yellow and blue T-shirt, a pair of light-colored exercise pants, and a pair of black sneakers on his feet. He got off the bus, followed by his friend Fan Xingcheng.

Wei Wu's mood today is slightly better than yesterday. He really didn't want to come to Taishan Boxing Club to communicate, because he felt that the other party was too good, and even looked down on him, so when he first came yesterday, he was in a bad mood.

At the banquet, they seemed to be full of opinions on the people of Taishan Boxing Club. They looked down on Wang Gang who was out of his mind, looked down on Qiu Youyue, and ignored Sun Xingguo who toasted him. It can be said that the contempt for Taishan Boxing Club was completely on the face , had a very bad effect.

Not only the boxers in the Taishan Boxing Club had objections to him, in fact, many other students in the Penglai Boxing Club also disapproved of his approach, thinking that he was too arrogant.

However, Wei Wu didn't care too much. He believed that after this exchange, he would never have any interaction with Taishan Boxing Club. Anyway, he looked down on Taishan Boxing Club from the bottom of his heart. Since there will be no intersection in the future, so he just Don't care what impression the other party has of him.

The reason why he is in a better mood today is because he is going to climb Mount Tai today, and he has never climbed Mount Tai. He is still more interested in this famous historical mountain. This is the only meaningful reason for him to come to Dongyue City. matter. On the other hand, the exchange lasted for three days. After today, it means that there are only two days left, so thinking about it makes him feel better.

"Go! Climb the mountain!" Wei Wu said to Fan Xingcheng next to him.

Fan Xingcheng and Wei Wu belonged to a small group of fighters from the Penglai Boxing Club. Fan Xingcheng agreed, and then asked, "Did Coach Xu talk to you last night?"

The coach Xu that Fan Xingcheng was talking about was naturally Xu Zhishen, the leader of the Penglai Boxing Club and the deputy coach of Penglai during this exchange event.

"Xu Zhishen is looking for you too?" Wei Wulue asked in surprise.

Xu Zhishen did seek Wei Wu last night. The reason was naturally Wei Wu's attitude towards Taishan Boxing Club, but Wei Wu didn't expect that Xu Zhishen even sought Fan Xingcheng. He originally thought that Xu Zhishen was only looking for himself to talk to.

"I was looking for me too. But I just said a few words." Fan Xingcheng replied, "It means let us communicate more with the Taishan Boxing Club. Since we are here, we must let go. He also said that although the overall strength of the Taishan Boxing Club is not as good as our club , but there is also something worth learning."

"There is a place to study fart!" Wei Wu said directly, "Fan Xingcheng told me the same thing yesterday, but he talked with me much longer than you. We talked for half an hour, even how to behave." It was almost talked about, and it was hard for me to deal with him."

Fan Xingcheng laughed. Sure enough, Xu Zhishen's typical conversation with Wei Wu was much longer than the conversation with himself.

Even at the Penglai Boxing Club, Xu Zhishen had talked to Wei Wu several times. Wei Wu would naturally restrain himself a little after each talk, but he didn't take it all to heart. What will happen in a few days? . Originally, I came here to practice boxing, as long as the grades are good, the coach does not dare to really treat the students with good grades, this is what Wei Wu thinks in his heart.

He didn't really have any respect for the coach Xu Zhishen, some just had to deal with him because he was a coach. In the Penglai Boxing Club, the people Wei Wu really respected were the Cheng brothers and their common master.

Li Daan and Qiu Youyue distributed water and biscuits to everyone, and then announced that everyone could start climbing the mountain.

Wei Wu in the crowd suddenly shouted: "Let's see who can climb to the top of the mountain first!"

He took the first step and trotted to climb the mountain. Fan Xingcheng smiled a little speechlessly, took his own water and biscuits, and followed closely.

Didn’t you ask me to communicate more? Competing with the Taishan Boxing Club and climbing the mountain can be regarded as communication. After all, this will not be a problem, Wei Wu thought in his heart. Competitive mountain climbing is always a kind of competitive communication, so there is no problem.