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Climb the mountain early in the morning.

Insects chirp and birds call.

Crystal clear dew hangs all over the branches.

The mountains were full of people who packed up their tents, and they greeted Lu Li and his group warmly after seeing them.

"Master Zhong, Teacher Lu, which peak are you going to?"

"That one." Lu Li nodded and said.

"Please take the garbage down in your bags, and don't pollute the scenic environment."

"Okay, don't worry, wrap it on us."

Several young people who surrounded Lu Li patted their chests and assured.

Wu Mingshan glanced at Lu Li gratefully.

He can feel the other party's heartfelt love for the scenic spot.

After a pause, he added.

"There is a special garbage collection point under the mountain, if you collect more than five pounds of garbage, you can get a free ticket to the scenic spot, or refund the ticket price in full for everyone."

"Director Wu is wise." Lu Li raised his eyebrows and praised.

Five pounds of garbage... The people stationed in the mountains did not produce this.

This is equivalent to free admission for tens of thousands of people.

Although the income of the scenic spot is a few million less... But earned fame.

It will not have much impact on the ecology of Qingshan.

Fine water flows for a long time.

Kill a lot with one stone!

"Okay." Several young men readily agreed.

Then the troops were divided into several ways.

Running around at the peaks to tell each other what Lu Li and Wu Mingshan said.

Lu Li, Zhongshi and the others continued to walk forward.

There are also fewer and fewer tourists encountered on the road... None of them expected that Lu Li would choose such a remote mountain to climb.

Only a few tourists were lucky enough to follow.

Walked for a long time.

When they reacted, they were all surprised.

The peaks are already wrapped in mist... It is difficult to tell whether it is the clouds on the mountainside or the fog rising at the bottom of the mountain.

You can't see the road ahead, you can't see the road back.

In the live broadcast room, the group floated on the sea of clouds like soaring clouds... Complicated and confusing.

"The scenery on the mountainside is already like this, how good the scenery on the mountain should be."

Elder Zhong looked up at the clouds and mist in front of him, and yearned for it.

Another moment.

A little sunlight penetrated from overhead, and everyone couldn't help but quicken their pace, and soon broke through the clouds and stood on the top of the peaks.

"Groove?" Li Tian was surprised after stabilizing his figure.

The peaks that rise one after another stand tall in the churning sea of clouds and mist... The distant skyline has pink sunlight streaking through.

A beautiful scenery that is not earthly washes everyone's eyes.

(snow scene, no summer scene, sorry.)

"Groove!"

Gradually, more and more passers-by arrived behind him, and after seeing the magnificent beauty in front of them, they were all moved.

"His mother's stay up late and squat, even if he sleeps now, he earns it!"

"Then you go to sleep!"

"You're stupid when Lao Tzu... With such a scenery in front of him, can Lu Shen do nothing? "

The number of people in the live broadcast room officially exceeded two million people at the top of the mountain.

"The mountain of clouds and mist, worthy of its name!"

Lu Ren's mind rippled, Rao is that he has seen Mount Taishan and the sea of clouds, he has seen Xiufeng Cloud Waterfall, and he is also shocked by the sight in front of him.

"No one cares about such a beautiful view... It is indeed violent to the heavens! "

He felt more and more in his heart that what he was doing had meaning.

"Lu Shen, do you want to drink."

Just when everyone was enjoying the beautiful scenery and taking photos, someone from the huge peak viewing cloud suddenly said loudly.

"Compose, compose poetry!"

"Lu Shen, come here, make two mouthfuls, make two songs."

"Everyone is tired of climbing, I haven't eaten lunch yet... I brought beef for you to drink. "

Writing poetry for wine and meat, not losing..." Immediately

afterwards, all the accompanying tourists began to speak.

Almost all of them came to see the scene of Lu Li Ming.

Naturally, they do not want to miss this unique opportunity.

And the god operation of bringing wine and even bringing down wine and dishes.

It also made Zhongshi, Zheng Xuewen, these literary bigwigs and onlookers who ate melons in the live broadcast room a little crying and laughing.

Well done!

This must not be given to Lu Li, this kid is dead?

"Virtuous grandson... Zhongshi his old man is gluttonous, it's up to you. The

corners of Zheng Xuewen's mouth were about to bend into the sky, and he came over and patted Lu Li on the shoulder meaningfully, saying.

"Lu boy, so many mouths... It's all up to you. Feng Gu looked at the variety of food on the field and licked his lips.

Other people's moral kidnapping of this kid may not work.

But a few of their old men kidnapped, if not, they had to do it.

"The old man is willing to paint a picture on the spot... As long as it is done well, let your kid inscribe. Another voice came out from among the old men.

Lu Li followed the sound and saw that it was the president of the art association.

The other party and Mu Yongzhi have a good personal relationship... Several times he reprimanded Fenggu and asked him to make peace with the mud in it on the grounds of not interfering in the affairs of the literary world.

He pouted and played with the taste: "What if it's not good?"

"The old man's perfect peak painting level, has not been born for ten years... If it is not famous, it is naturally not eligible for an inscription. The

old man's old voice came out calmly, but the meaning of his words all showed the scarcity and preciousness of his paintings.

"Grandpa Feng is also the pinnacle of perfection, who is he called here?"

"Sun Wan, the surviving big man in the field of Chinese painting, can rank in the top three!"

"Some time ago, the work was auctioned off a few small target bigwigs?"

"He's the top three... Lu Shen is the first person in the field of poetry, what is there to be crazy! In

the live broadcast room, Lu Li fans heard the live conversation, and instantly sent a barrage with some discomfort.

"Hmm." Riku nodded, as if he didn't care.

This made the president of the art association a little confused, what was this kid thinking.

He added anxiously: "If you have a famous story born and you write an inscription on your old husband's painting, I can give you a painting from ten years ago!" "

Virtuous grandson... Don't listen to him. Feng Gu interrupted with a shout.

"The Imperial Capital Museum wants to include a famous painting... He doesn't have the self-confidence to press others, and he just wants you to add points to your famous poems.

"You...! If he can enter the museum, his name will also be passed down with his old husband's paintings, which is his great honor!

Sun Wan was exposed by Feng Gu and looked at him angrily.

"The famous inscription of your painting, this is your great honor!"

Feng Gu Protector said angrily, usually the other party scolded him, and he could endure it with respect for his predecessors.

But aimed the scythe at Lu Li, even if he faced the leader of the art association, even if it was a senior who was more famous than him.

He won't take half a step back either!

"Hmph, if it weren't for your shit luck, improvise the "Lushan Waterfall Map", so as to draw the road and improve, it is not worthy of lifting shoes for the old man!"

Sun Wan was condescending, and did not put Feng Gu in his eyes at all.

"Fenggu, how to talk to Chairman Sun, quickly apologize!"

Another person from the Art Association walked out, and Lu Li's eyes narrowed.

It was the honorary president who stopped him when the waterfall inscribed the poem.

"Lu Li, what President Sun said is not unreasonable, if you have poetry, you can follow his paintings into Tibet... Wendao monument inscription may have a chance!

Mu Yongzhi also came over at this time to help in a deep voice.

Seeing his beloved old man being humiliated like this, Lu Li finally couldn't help but burst out, his eyes scanning Mu Yongzhi and Sun Wan with contempt.

"Does he deserve it?"