Picking up the camera and pulling the suitcase, I finally set off. Different from the past, this time I am not on a business trip, but I have something to do temporarily. I am going to live in the house next to Master Tianchi in Zhou Fan for a period of time. This is my determination after many days of hesitation.
It was a sunny day, and when the bus was still in xikang high-speed, I could see the towering south, with a touch of the top of the mountain hanging in the blue sky like a wisp of smoke.
I didn't expect a person to be so comfortable driving on Cuihua Mountain! As soon as I entered the mountain gate, I felt refreshed and isolated from the noise outside.
Turn off the air conditioner, open all the windows, turn off the stereo, let the stone peaks on both sides open and close, the wild birds are singing, the mountain wind is full, and the car is circling all the way, just like the wind. When you pass through the dark Cui Hua Mountain Tunnel, it is as dark as night, so you must turn on the light and walk slowly. Only your own breath collides with the engine sound of the car on the tunnel wall, just like entering another lonely world. A few minutes later, the car rushed out of the cave exit, but it suddenly became clear, the sun was shining, and the chickens and dogs heard it. Some villagers nearby rode motorcycles to solicit farmhouse business, and you seemed to bump into Xanadu again. Face to face is the welcoming pine on Tianchi Lake, which is huge and magnificent. This giant pine tree 600 years ago is staggered like a dragon under the blue sky background.
Zhou Fan stood in front of the stone steps of the art museum, waiting for the visitors ... He was dressed in white trousers, black and white, beautiful and shiny, with a red face, bright eyes and a deep smile, like a Dharma. He is suspected to be a fairy. At the foot is the famous little yellow dog Beibei, wagging his head and tail, with wet fur. Zhou Fan says this is the happiest dog in the world. He was born to enjoy the beauty of heaven and earth. He has been in Nanshan for more than ten years and has never been tied up once. And love and have children at will, without human interference. At present, they have given birth to many nests, often nine. I sent a nest to Mr. Jia before.
Zhou Fan Art Museum is located in the megaliths of Tianbeng Geopark in Cuihua Mountain, facing Taiyi Peak in the north and Gulong Cave in the face, which is a treasure trove of geomantic omen. At that time, Zhou Fan built a "Zhou Fan Chinese Painting Museum" on this rocky pile, where he lived in seclusion. Two halls and sixteen rooms, covering an area of 1800 square meters. The north hall has a wide and far-reaching view. When the weather is clear, you can see the old brightly lit houses in Chang 'an from a distance, and in winter, you can also see tomatoes swaying in large glass French windows. There are huge stones in front of the door, such as crouching tiger, which are majestic and powerful; In the east, there are Gu Song, bamboo forests, beautiful flowers and rare fruits, and pictures are hidden in them, which means Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. The walls of the museum are piled with stones and vines cling to them. The roof is covered with grey tiles, which is quite interesting in temples. The museum is paved with stone slabs, which means simple and heavy. There are six paintings in the hall, seventeen carved dragon chairs made of rosewood, imitation tables in Qin and Han Dynasties and forty oranges. A lacquer piano, an ancient flute, a sword, several classics of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and a picture book at home and abroad.
I'm familiar with all this, but this time it's not like usual. It is always called a friend. There was a lot of traffic and horses all the way, and friends shouted. I was stunned by the boldness of the studio, and I was amazed. I couldn't transition from this world immediately. I'm going to stay here for a few days this time, so I read it carefully this time.
Zhou Fan arranged me in a very secluded place, and came out from the back door of the North Hall. Between the Western Wall and the towering stone peak, there was a small door on the stairs, one meter high. After I bowed my head and went in, I could still walk straight, about 1.8 meters. The two rooms are connected together, a bed for two or three people, a big desk and wardrobe appliances, which are used for washing and living. In the past, guests from afar usually stayed with Zhou Fan in the South Hall for a day or two, and those who stayed for a long time usually stayed here. This house is backed by the North Hall and faces the towering Xifeng, which is self-contained, unified and not disturbing.
Zhou Fan gave him a key, so he went about his business without interfering with each other except for three meals. Because I came with a task, I naturally dare not slack off. I quickly plugged in the power computer and got to work.
Suddenly, Zhou Fan knocked at the door and shouted for dinner. I looked at my watch and found that I had been working in a trance for three hours, but I didn't feel tired at all. The restaurant is located in the landslide grottoes of South Highness, belonging to the landslide landscape of Cuihua Mountain. This restaurant is the only one in the world. The grotto is fifteen square meters with a small glass window. The walls are hung with skins such as leopards and jackals. In the cave, there is a big jar of protoplasm and good wine, and the wine is poured into a small porcelain bowl, which is thick and Huang Liang. I sat opposite my host and drank. Come on! Four dishes, all planted around the gallery
At this time, the setting sun shone obliquely into the grottoes, and two little squirrels poked around outside the glass window. Zhou Fan said that some time ago, squirrels mainly stored wild apricot stones in the mountains, but recently they have been busier, mainly storing walnuts all over the mountains.
After dinner, I walked with Zhou Fan and Beibei, a little yellow dog, near Tianchi Lake, which is seven meters deep and has big fish. Zhou Fan stopped to say hello to Beibei from time to time, with an intimate and gentle attitude, as if calling for the beauty in his heart. There is a stone peak in the east of Tianchi Lake, and the waist of the stone peak is Cui Hua Temple. There used to be only a few rooms in the temple. One day, a huge stone ball suddenly flew in, smashed through the roof and fell into the temple. The walls of the temple are intact, and the temple clings to the bottom of a stone ridge at the waist of the stone peak, but there is a falling stone in front of the temple, which should never fall into the temple. Finally, the villagers searched for the source of the stone ball on the stone peak. The stone peaks and walls above the temple are flat and without depressions, and then the temple has been built to its present scale, which is amazing.
Along the way, the gadfly was numerous and big, chasing and pestering everyone, while Zhou Fan flapped his wings and danced all the way. At this time, it's getting late, so Zhou Fan will go back to his house to rest. For 20 years, he has been going to bed at 9: 00 p.m. on time, getting up before dawn, practicing Tai Chi, changing the old for the new, playing guqin, and writing calligraphy for 14 hours a day, tirelessly. He treats people sincerely and calmly, so he looks very beautiful and fairy.
He said, "I sleep when I sleep, and I wake up when I wake up. I am not an enemy of God."
On the starry night, Beidou was particularly bright, Tianchi was dark and dense, and the city was noisy for a long time. I could not bear to give up this silence, so I walked around the lake alone and listened to the sounds of nature. At this time, the mobile phone had a signal, so I went back to the secretary desk one by one and didn't answer the phone. I handled worldly affairs, stumbled with the key, fumbled for my own stone house and continued to do my homework.
At that time, all was silent, and my hut had obviously entered the vast and real darkness of Zhong Nanshan. ...