The Richest Man Yang Fei - Chapter 1823
Chapter 1821 When walking to the poor water, sitting
Yang Fei then took out another silk painting.
This silk painting is indeed similar to the painting on the other wall, except that Wang Gong’s poems are missing.
Luo Yuxi took a closer look at the two paintings, but still to no avail, asked, “Mr. Yang, what do you think?”
Yang Fei said, “I thought you Luo family would know where the treasure was hidden by looking at these two silk paintings! Why? Don’t you understand?”
Luo Yuxi pondered: “Two paintings, two poems, two mysteries, clouds and geese! Alas, what secrets are there?”
There are still a few stones in the yard that cannot be moved.
The mouse brought a towel and wiped the stone jewellery clean.
Yang Fei and Luo’s sisters sat on the stone ridge for details.
Yang Fei placed two silk paintings on the stone table, looked at the paintings, and then looked up at the surrounding scenery.
“Thousands of things are still empty, and the Yingshan and hidden waters are heavy. The Qingqian River screams, blowing thousands of leaves in the forest.” He kept reciting the first two lines of these two poems repeatedly.
“Miss Luo, there is a Tibetan word in it, shouldn’t we start with this word?” Yang Fei suddenly got up and walked towards the rockery in the corner of the courtyard.
The rockery was covered with moss, and the pond below was also dry.
Luo Yuxi followed and said, “Do you suspect that the treasure lies under this rockery?”
Yang Fei said: “Yingshan has a lot of hidden water. If you explain it from this poem alone, the most likely place to hide the treasure is this rockery.”
Luo Yuxi said, “How do you interpret the other poem?”
Yang Fei inspected the rockery and gave up the idea in disappointment.
Who is hiding the treasure, so careless, hiding it under his yard?
Isn’t that for someone else?
For some reason, Yang Fei suddenly thought of the Zhouyi he had learned.
With a few steps, he walked to the stone table, picked up two silk paintings, took a closer look, and smiled: “Miss Luo, your grandfather is Zhou Yifan, right?”
Luo Yuxi said: “It seems so, I heard my grandfather say it. My grandfather was a fan of Zhouyi in his later years, and he also taught my grandfather a lot of Zhouyi knowledge! How did you know?”
Yang Fei smiled and said, “These two paintings don’t have much practical meaning, they are actually a number of gossip.”
Luo Yuxi said, “What gossip? I can’t understand it at all.”
Yang Fei said: “I have studied the magic calculations of the Ghost Valley of the Zhouyi. The figures derived from these two silk paintings are exactly in line with the ninetieth number, Rengui, and Hexagram Jian.”
Luo Yuxi said: “I don’t understand what you are saying. Speaking of Zhouyi, my grandfather also taught my father, and said that this is the knowledge Luo family must learn. My father learned some fur. Our generation is less interested in these ancient academics.”
Yang Fei said, “Yes, yes! Your grandfather is really good-hearted! He hid the treasures and left countless clues for your descendants. However, if the offspring are not learning and skillless, even if they get it in Tibet. Baotu, even if you know that the treasure is right in front of you, you can never solve his mystery! He is forcing you to study and make progress!”
Luo Yuxi said: “I want to come, this is the reason. Mr. Yang, since you know easy to learn, please help solve this mystery!”
Yang Fei said: “There is no cloud in Tianyin and Xinggui: The mountain is free from the clouds, and you can enjoy the blessing of peace in your life. This is in line with Laihu’s “Cloud” poem. The previous career was wrong, the Lu Cong and the geese were far away, and the rain beat the mandarin ducks to fly in two places. This again fits the poem “Spring Goose” written by Wang Gong.”
Luo Yuxi became more confused as he listened: “You have told me so much, but I still don’t understand. Just tell me, how do you find the place where the treasure is hidden?”
Yang Fei said: “Ren corresponds to Kan, and Ku corresponds to Gen. Kan is water, and the water does not stagnate. Gen represents mountains, mountains…”
Luo Sheng glared at him and said, “Yang Fei, why are you like a magic stick? Don’t say these things we don’t understand! You can just take us to find the treasure.”
Yang Fei looked around at the surrounding scenery and said with a smile: “If I’m not wrong, I already know where the treasure is hidden. Let’s go and look for it!”
Luo Yuxi smiled and said, “Mr. Yang, it’s really unexpected that you are so knowledgeable and talented.”
Yang Fei said: “The more you know me, the more you know how good I am. So, don’t get too close to me, I’m afraid you will fall in love with me! After all, a good man like me is really hard to find in the world. It’s the second one.”
Luo Sheng made a vomiting posture: “Yang Fei, are you disgusting? Don’t worry, my sister has a boyfriend! You will die!”
Yang Fei shrugged: “That’s great!”
Luo Yuxi said: “Don’t fight the machine front, go find the treasure! After a while, the sun will be westward.”
There is a small river in the village, flowing out from the mountain, winding and gurgling eastward.
Yang Fei and others walked into the mountains along the current.
“I’ve searched this area, but haven’t found it.” Luo Yuxi said.
Yang Fei was holding two silk paintings, and while looking at them, he said, “That’s because you lacked insight.”
Luo Yuxi smiled and said, “Well, it’s up to you.”
The mountain road seemed to be close, and it walked quite far.
The group walked for more than half an hour before entering the foot of the mountain.
That clear water originated from several small lakes under the mountain.
The water in the lake comes from the small streams on the mountain and the water outlet at the bottom of the lake.
The water in the mountains is exceptionally clear The clearness can be seen at the bottom, and it is so calm that there is no trace of water.
People stand by the water, and the coolness is piercing.
Luo Yuxi loves beauty and wears relatively little clothes. Just walking, his body is slightly warm, and he still doesn’t feel that at this moment, he was suddenly blown by the mountain breeze.
Yang Fei groaned: “Gen is a mountain, and it stops and stops its place. A gentleman can’t think of his place.”
Luo Sheng gave him a white look: “You have dropped your book bag again!”
Luo Yuxi said: “Shengsheng, don’t bother Mr. Yang, he is calculating the position!”
Yang Fei smiled, found a stone and sat down.
Luo Sheng said: “Hey, Yang Fei, why aren’t you leaving?”
Yang Feilang said: “Walking to the water poor, sitting and watching the clouds rise!”
Luo Yuxi said, “Mr. Yang, is the treasure nearby?”
Yang Fei nodded, looked at the silk painting in his hand, and said, “Yes, it’s far in the sky, right in front of you. Miss Luo, come and see.”
Luo Yuxi leaned forward and sat down beside him, but felt the coldness of the stone invaded, and stood up again.
Yang Fei overlapped two silk paintings.
A miracle happened!
The silk is very thin and very transparent, and the pen and ink colors on the silk, through the silk yarn, are magically overlapping together!
After the two paintings overlapped, a visual illusion was created, as if a brand new painting was produced.
“This! It’s amazing!” Luo Yuxi whispered, happy as if he had discovered a new world.
Yang Fei said, “Look more carefully.”
The two paintings are mainly in ink, only between the mountain colors, slightly stained with red color. Luo Yuxi has always thought that these red dots represent flowers on the mountain.
But at this moment, the red dots on the two paintings are overlapped and intertwined, showing a different kind of scenery!
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