Lanke Chess Edge

However, the more chess pieces in hand, the better, and it would be great for Du Heng to make a piece, but Ji Yuan has no intention of finding the other eight.

You can't force yourself to become a chess player, and those who can become chess players have their own special features. To put it bluntly, it is about fate. The chivalrous agreement between Lu Shanjun and Jiu Shaoxia was not one of the fate methods.

"Hey, hey, hey... I have no regrets, I have no regrets!"

"Don't, I was distracted just now, that step doesn't count, it doesn't count!"

The two old men on the side started to argue, which brought back Ji Yuan's thoughts, and the two old men started again.

It's normal for one to regret the game and the other not to regret it, but Ji Yuan especially likes to watch the two old men play chess these two days, because the two old men are indeed chess masters, the kind who have no opponent in the whole chess hall, but this chess It's hard to say about the quality.

Once the time comes for one side to regret the move and the other not to regret it, the two will also have an interesting solution.

"Okay, okay, I won't argue with you, follow the old rules!"

"Come on!"

So the two of them stopped arguing all of a sudden, and just kept going according to the current situation.

For masters, it may take a long time to make the next move. Sometimes they can play several games of chess in a day. The current situation is the same, and more than half an hour has passed since the game of chess between the two of them ended.

The old man who wants to regret the game has been dying and struggling, and the one who does not want to regret the game is not letting go. After the game, it seems to outsiders that the victory and defeat are already divided, but the two are in a state of anger, and they must play to the end.

Ji Yuan looked left and right, and there were more people around to watch chess now, because everyone knew that an interesting scene was about to take place.

"Hahahaha... I still win, so I want you to regret the game?"

"Hmph, replay, replay!"

The two old men bickered, and after taking away the chess pieces, they began to replay the game on the chessboard, and unexpectedly returned to the previous step of arguing about regretting the chess, but this time it was a state of regret.

"Look, if I didn't miss this step just now, you will be dead!"

"Fart! Let's wait and see!"

The two old men started to play chess according to this other situation. This time, the chess situation began to go in a completely different direction. It was replaced by another old man who was full of arrogance, and another one who responded cautiously. The emotional change was very interesting.

For the chess watchers, the changes of the two possibilities are also wonderful, and can even arouse the emotions of the chess watchers.

This may be boring for people who don’t like Go. After all, sometimes they don’t see each other’s moves for a long time, and it’s boring to watch, but everyone here likes Go. Fighting on the chessboard is a silent war. Tao is also wonderful.

In Ji Yuan's eyes, the chessboards of the two old men are different, because others see the chessboard with nineteen vertical and horizontal lines, so black and white pieces compete for more than three hundred points, but in his eyes it is not.

The chessboard coincides with the artistic conception all the time, and the black and white pieces can spread infinitely, and what they are fighting for is no longer the small piece of energy. When the two pieces are competing against the chessboard itself, the changes of yin and yang are also displayed, and the two The process of the old man's struggle between black and white has also evolved into a process of mutual growth in Ji Yuan's eyes.

Therefore, what Ji Yuan experienced was the mystery of the two realms, one is regular Go and the other is artistic conception chess, and the wonderful experience he experienced is naturally more than one point more than others.

At the end of the game, another old man really won. Naturally, the two old men had some bickering, and the chess lovers beside them also commented.

"No more, no more, I have to go home early on New Year's Eve."

"Yeah, I haven't bought Spring Festival couplets yet!"

"Look for those scholars who are rushing to take the exam to write, it's good to choose a word!"

"Extremely extreme!"

Someone in the chess hall chatted and left.

Ji Yuan, who came back to his senses from the previous chess game, looked at the chess hall, and unknowingly walked away a lot of people, and only watched a few games, but it was already afternoon, and the chess hall clerk was packing tea cups, chessboards and other things. There are also guys who are posting couplets and hanging red lights to the chess hall.

"Mr. Ji, would you like to have a hand-to-hand conversation with you?"

The shopkeeper of the chess hall was wearing a square crown, and he came over and offered a suggestion to Ji Yuan kindly.

Knowing what to do, although the shopkeeper of the chess hall has never seen this Mr. Ji play chess, he thinks that he is definitely a master of chess.

Because of his extraordinary popularity, it is inevitable for the shopkeeper to pay more attention. He watched the game together several times unintentionally. Seeing the subtle changes in the expression of this gentleman when watching chess, there is always a feeling that he understands the situation better than the two players. It's not clear how high the level of chess is, anyway, no one in the chess hall seems to make him interested in making a move, so the two old men can make him look more often.

"No, no, I won't make a fool of myself if I am not good at chess. Today is thirty, isn't the shopkeeper planning to close early?"

After Ji Yuan declined politely, he asked politely, the chess hall can only be opened by really elegant people, because it really does not make money, and the shopkeeper is also a chess lover, even if he has other businesses, he stays in the chess hall for a long time The longest, sometimes even tea and melon seeds are given to those who are strong in chess, and the game records are recorded without charging money.

The shopkeeper heard the words and looked at the seven or eight places in the chess hall where chess was still being played.

"Leave it to the shop assistants. I have to wait for someone to finish playing chess. I'm going to Wenqu Street to buy some things for Chinese New Year posters."

"Ji happened to know that there is a Gongshi who is good at calligraphy, and he also set up a stall on the street. The shopkeeper can go and have a look together!"

Ji Yuan's proposal was exactly what the shopkeeper wanted, and he wanted to get to know Mr. Ji well, so they hit it off and went to Wenqu Street together.

In fact, this Wenqu Street was originally called by ordinary people in the market, but it gradually became the mainstream, because many scholars rushing to take exams would set up stalls here to earn some money.

Even if the imperial examination is held every three years, there will still be scholars living in Gyeonggi Province, and Wenqu Street will become more and more prosperous.

This is not only a place to sell calligraphy, but also a good place to appreciate the literary talents of various tributes. Who would dare to set up a stall without two brushes?

Calligraphy of Danqing couplets is all about the skills of scholars, so even if they don’t set up a stall, the reference tributes will definitely visit this Wenqu Street more to understand the strength of their opponents, and even some officials of the imperial examination system will come here occasionally.

Although Yin Zhaoxian and Shi Yusheng were not short of money for the time being, they also came out to set up a stall this time, but Shi Yusheng's calligraphy was only average, so Yin Zhaoxian set up a writing stall just for shopping.

The street is not wide, and there are teahouses and inns and other tall buildings around it, so there is no cold wind on the street. When Ji Yuan and Chess Shopkeeper Lu passed by, he happened to see several people around Yin Zhaoxian's booth. Old man is there too.

"Shopkeeper Lu, the person who set up the stall at that place is the tribute Ji mentioned. He is Jizhou Jieyuan. He has a great literary talent. The key is..."

Ji Yuan smiled when he said this.

"I'm also from Jizhou, and I've known Yin Jieyuan for a long time. I know that he has a noble and upright spirit. If you ask for Spring Festival couplets from him, you will have a unique clean energy, which can cleanse the filth of the house."

"Is there such a thing? Then Lu must ask him to write more couplets."

Shopkeeper Lu joked, and went with Ji Yuan.

After getting closer, in order not to affect Master Yin, Ji Yuan slightly cast a spell and stood on the outside, while shopkeeper Lu took a closer look.

"Good word!"

"Not bad, this word is really good!"

"Hundreds of birds chirping in spring is a joy for the world to change the year, and the dragons offer Ruixin to update every century... Wonderful!"

"Who is this scholar?"

"Anyway, it's amazing!"

"Sir, write me a copy too, the price is not a problem!"

After Yin Zhaoxian put away his pen, he blew on the couplet that he had just written, and rubbed his sore wrist. Unknowingly, there were so many people gathered around him, which also surprised him.

"Everyone, please wait a moment, come one by one, come one by one!"

"It's my time, it's my time, sir, please write me some blessings in big characters."

"good!"

Yin Zhaoxian changed to a large brush, and wrote a big "Fu" on a piece of square red paper facing the corners.

"Oh, good words!"

"Thank you sir!"

Yin Zhaoxian smiled, recalled some things he had chatted with Ji Yuan back then, and told the old man who asked for words.

"When the old man goes back to post the words, except for the gate, the inner door can paste the blessing character upside down."

"Post upside down?"

"Oh, isn't that just 'Fu Dao'?"

Many of the people in the crowd were intelligent people, who immediately thought of the implication, and were immediately praised.

While Mr. Yin Zhao was in high spirits, Ji Yuan met another friend. He saw an old dragon in Chinese clothes coming from the other side of Wenqu Street. The voice came.

"I knew that Mr. Chunweiqianji must still be in Gyeonggi Province, if you find Yin Zhaoxian, you will be found!"

Ji Yuan also laughed, this old dragon, who was not in Tongtian River to accompany his family at the New Year's Eve, what kind of thing did he come to find himself.

Then Ji Yuan looked at the other side, and it happened that the "Third Young Master" also came to find Yin Zhaoxian, and under the guidance of a servant, he came straight to Master Yin's booth.

Although several parties are not related, but Ji Yuan still complained in his heart.

'It's a mahjong table! '