In the mountain pavilion.
As soon as Wang Tingshan entered, his eyes were fixed sharply on the stone table in the pavilion.
There is a notebook on it, which is open and seems to be emitting brilliant light.
After Yang Fan and his group continued to move forward, Wang Tingshan realized that the notebook that Yang Fan "left behind" might contain the words that a group of elders had been longing for.
Yang Fan left it there intentionally. Literati are always very reserved and it is unlikely that they would directly say something like “I have already written the calligraphy, it is very powerful, put it in the pavilion”.
If they want to sleep with a girl, they will say it very subtly: I hope to see you the first thing when I wake up in the morning.
Thinking of this, Wang Tingshan took a few quick steps and rushed to the stone table.
The book was open face up, with a few black words on a white background.
Wang Tingshan's face turned red due to excitement.
Then, after wiping his hands, he couldn't wait to stretch out his hands and pick up the notebook, as if this small notebook was heavy, at least seventeen and a half pounds.
"Jingting Mountain
All the birds fly high, and only the lone cloud goes away leisurely.
The only place I never tire of looking at is Jingting Mountain."
The handwriting is neat, and each character is ordinary, like a number, but when combined, they exude a hint of immortality and brilliance.
Wang Tingshan's eyes were filled with tears. The words Yang Fan had just written still had traces of the ink still wet on the paper.
No need to go back to see his colleagues with his head held high, Wang Tingshan looked outside the pavilion. Not only did he successfully complete the task, but he also engraved himself into the aura of immortality, and his reputation will last forever.
When Yang Fan was in Hanyang, Boss Yao was only included in the painting because of the scenery. A thousand years later, perhaps not many people care about Boss Yao’s existence, or even know that "Yellow Crane Tower" came into being because of him.
But I, Wang Tingshan, stand upright in the aura of eternal life, unrivaled in all things, and even receive admiration from all eternity.
Afterwards, Wang Tingshan put the notebook back on the stone table, took out his mobile phone and prepared to take a picture.
But.
"Xiao Wang, take a picture, help me take a picture." Wang Tingshan, who wanted to take a picture and send it back to the elders immediately, found that his hands were shaking and he couldn't take a picture at all, and the picture was not clear.
"Okay, okay." Xiao Wang immediately put down what he was holding and quickly took the boss's phone.
I’m envious. So envious.
No other big bosses had the same treatment as his boss. Yang Fan directly engraved his boss's name into the Gate of Eternal Life.
The elders of Gusu, including those who came all the way from Jinling, were anxiously waiting. Wang Tingshan said that Yang Fan and his group were climbing the West Mountain, and they didn't know when the calligraphy would be available.
I'm so anxious. The group we're in is much bigger than the one in Hanyang, but it's been almost a day and a night and we haven't received a single word.
Is it that the more people there are, the worse things will be? One person is a dragon, and ten people are a worm
Suddenly.
In the group chat, Wang Tingshan sent a photo without saying a word.
The elders of the Dengzi Group scattered throughout Gusu opened the photos one by one.
After a moment, the elders looked up to the sky and lamented.
"Tingshan misled me!"
"Tingshan, we can never live together!"
"It's like having your wife taken away from you!"
Western Hills.
As expected of a non-famous tourist attraction, it is deserted and has very few tourists.
It was a long holiday, and Yang Fan only met two or three groups of tourists along the way, which was several miles long.
One of the gay friends was cursing as they were walking down the mountain, saying there was nothing to see and why the tickets were so expensive. They were lucky they didn't take the bus and were less cheated.
"Huh? Do we need a ticket to climb West Mountain?" Liu Qianqian was confused when she heard someone complaining while coming down the mountain. She didn't see any ticket office when they came up.
"Yes." Yang Fan said, "It just so happens that we took a road that only locals know but outsiders don't, so we don't need to buy a ticket."
"Then do we count as evading the ticket?" Liu Qianqian asked excitedly. It had been a long time since she had done anything bad.
"It doesn't count." Yang Fan said, "We came up along the road. Ignorance is not a crime. It's not intentional."
Aunt Thirteen, who was standing by, suddenly touched her hair and exclaimed, "My hairpin fell off, what should I do?"
Before Yang Fan and Liu Qianqian could say anything, Guo Guo looked up and said, "Mom, can't you pick it up?"
Thirteenth Aunt was feeling depressed, and when she heard her daughter's words, she reached out without saying a word and wanted to pick up the little girl and beat her up.
Yang Fan quickly took a step ahead and pulled the little girl to his side: "Save some energy, let's hurry on, otherwise the sun will set and this trip will be in vain."
"You've come here in vain. There's nothing to see." Aunt Thirteen glared at the little girl.
"How is it possible? All the detours we take can become lessons learned." Yang Fan laughed and said, "Just like since all life will die, what is the meaning of life?"
"It's meaningless, it's just for the sake of living." Glancing at Liu Qianqian's hand that was holding Yang Fan's arm, Aunt Thirteen said jealously.
"Don't be so pessimistic and world-weary." Yang Fan comforted.
"Then Yang Fan, what is the meaning of life?" Liu Qianqian seemed unaware and still held her boyfriend's arm, asking puzzledly.
Guoguo is very brave. He walks by himself, tilts his head and looks up at the sky. He seems to be wondering what the meaning of life is.
Yang Fan was silent. In just a hundred years, human beings were just passing through this world. It seemed that they were all pursuing happiness, but in fact, people today were getting further and further away from happiness.
It seemed that everyone on the road had a frown on their face and was in a hurry.
Because they have long since violated the original intention of happiness and embarked on an increasingly painful path.
The heavy mortgage payments and enormous pressure of life have left people with no chance to breathe. It all comes down to one word - money.
Human civilization has developed for thousands of years, and the operation of money has promoted the rapid development of society. It has even evolved to the point where people are afraid to talk about money and the purpose of living is to make money. This is an extremely sad thing.
The original intention of the development of civilization was not to gain more benefits, but to be able to live the rest of your life the way you want, but now this is extremely difficult.
Everyone has a moment when they turn into dust, which is destined from birth.
But even so, there are still people who spend a lot of time and energy, and even sacrifice their bodies in exchange for an unequal life.
A short hundred years is just a blink of an eye, from birth to going to school, working, getting married, starting a family, raising offspring, and finally leaving with a smile in glory.
What has a person ever gained in his life
"The meaning of life is to pursue your own happiness." After a moment of silence, Yang Fan replied.
Aunt Thirteen and Liu Qianqian seemed to be thinking about something.
"Being as rich as a country is one kind of life, and having enough to eat and wear is also another kind of life." Yang Fan added: "Most people live a mediocre life, but this does not mean they are incompetent. A small number of people live a life of great wealth, but this does not mean they are happy."
"In the savage ape age, strength represented happiness. In the dangerous war era, being alive also represented happiness. The happiness that most people talk about is nothing more than a social phenomenon reflected in the context of their respective times. In their hearts, they actually don't know what happiness is."
“True happiness comes from a calm heart, not being influenced by others, not being influenced by worldly eyes, and being able to calm down and do what you really want to do.”
Everyone wants to live a better life; this is human nature.
But increasingly blind comparisons and increasingly casual overdrawing of the body go against the original intention of a happy life.
“We always pursue what we don’t have, but we accidentally ignore the most precious moment.”
“Whether you are willing to accept it or not, in billions of years, all traces of human civilization will be wiped out. No matter how brilliant achievements someone has made, whether they are bosses or beggars, they will disappear forever, as if they had never appeared in the universe.”
"On a large scale, everything about human beings is actually not worth mentioning. The existence or disappearance of human beings has no impact on the universe at all."
“Only when you are really close to death will you understand that spiritual wealth is far more valuable than material wealth. Wealth under subjective consciousness has no meaning or value at all.”
The corners of Aunt Thirteen's mouth curved slightly. She just liked this guy's nonsense, and it found it quite useful.
At least the fact that he had more than one girlfriend seemed a trivial matter to her, and having one more seemed the same.