Chapter 19: Bai Ze's Life in Prison (4)
Master Li looked at the situation on the chessboard with some surprise, was stunned for a while, shook his head and smiled: "I did lose, the little guy's chess path is changeable, and there are talented people in the country." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Bai Ze said quite humbly: "It was the old man who let me." ”
Master Li laughed: "You are ashamed of me, where did I let it, my level is like this." ”
The deputy director grabbed the white again, "The master said that if he let it, he will let it, and the master must disdain to bully a child." ”
Master Li glared at the deputy director rather displeased, and the deputy director shut up.
Bai Ze listened to the word master, and felt that the old man was not simple, and he was in his heart, but he explained as if no one was around: "In the game just now, the old man's chess strength is greater than mine, and the advantage is also greater than mine, I won because I played tricks." ”
Master Li laughed, becoming more and more interested in Bai Ze, "Would you like to hear about it?"
Bai Ze analyzed with a smile: "In the game just now, in the middle of the game, the old man did have a chance to win, at this time, you probably despised it, and the chess path was not as cautious as at the beginning, this defeat." I'm young, and the old man doesn't want me to lose so badly, so I'm cautious and hesitant to make decisions. The old man is old, his energy is inevitably scattered, and the reaction is always slower than my child, I can play fast chess, and the old man also plays fast chess, and it is inevitable that there will be many wrong hands, wrong hands, and these three defeats. With these three defeats, the old man has no reason to be undefeated, in the final analysis, I just took advantage of the young!"
Master Li was quite happy when he heard it, "It makes sense, it makes sense, it's good to be young, let's play another game, let's play slowly, what's the hurry." ”
Master Li is old, and he always has a child's heart, so he pulled Bai Ze to continue playing chess, chatting about family life while playing chess, but he forgot the intention.
After playing this chess game for a long time, Zhang Wei Axing and the deputy director of the bureau were always quite helpless as bystanders, and they inevitably had backache after standing for a long time, so the directors asked someone to send some chairs over and make some tea. The director can understand chess, watch Bai Ze play chess indifferently, every time he has a good move, it makes him impressed, and he doesn't believe in the rumors about Bai Ze on the Internet.
Master Li and Bai Ze played a few chess games later, Bai Ze did not deliberately seek to win, so there were mutual victories and defeats, Master Li smiled very happily, and he seemed to hate Bai Ze to see each other late, and he had the meaning of forgetting the New Year, but the two directors beside him were sincerely afraid.
Master Li suddenly asked Bai Ze: "Do you want to go out?" I can guarantee you out, and even help you get rid of your crimes. ”
Bai Ze didn't speak, just laughed. Ah Xing helped to say it, saying why not go out if he could go out, and Ah Xing also saw that this old man was a great character.
Zhang Wei always felt that Bai Ze was not in a hurry at all, and he couldn't see through it anymore.
In fact, Bai Ze doesn't care if he goes out or not, for him, it doesn't matter for the time being.
Grandpa was obviously treated by a master of refining qi, from grandpa's reaction, this master grandpa obviously knows, there is an element of deliberate concealment, and this master is mostly kind, so his temporary disappearance is beneficial to grandpa's condition, why not do it.
The prison is also relatively quiet, and there are many wicked people or teasers, and they can still practice in their spare time, if he wants to leave, he still can't keep him here.
But the people of the world, bustling and always for profit, he didn't believe that anyone would help him plainly, so he asked, "Old man, why do you help me?"
Master Li smiled, quite charitable, "You are innocent, suffering in this prison, mostly hurt by rumors, my old man has no power and no talent, but fortunately, the reputation is not bad, it is always okay to keep you out with my reputation, but if you want to get rid of the crime, you have to beg an old friend of mine, I don't have the ability." ”
Bai Ze was surprised: "Your old friend?"
Master Li sneered and said, "It's just a bad old man who is obsessed with Chinese medicine and the way of immortals, don't be too interested in him." ”
Bai Ze was even more surprised when he saw that the old man had a strange mood when he talked about this old friend.
As if remembering something, Master Li said: "The Chu Ci you wrote on the Internet is actually quite knowledgeable in many places, where did you learn this method of choosing words and forming sentences? I want to meet your teacher." ”
Bai Ze was thinking about the relationship between this old man and his old friend, when he suddenly heard the words of Chu Ci and the teacher, he was startled, his teacher was very famous, very scary, and he had been dead for more than two thousand years.
Regarding this, Bai Ze did not hide it: "The teacher has been dead for some years. ”
Master Li was quite sorry, "What is your teacher's surname, I know most of the older generation in the literary world, let me see who is one step ahead of me, and what is the depth of knowledge in the Warring States Period." ”
Bai Ze said embarrassedly: "Mr. is not a nameless, his name is Qu Yuan." ”
Master Li was stunned for a moment, and thought in his mind, "I don't seem to know this Qu Yuan...... Ah, you mean, ah, he's been dead for more than 2,000 years, indeed. ”
Master Li covered his head and suddenly laughed.
The director of the bureau, who had not spoken much, was quite displeased, and said: "How can you make such a joke with the master, this is Mr. Li Xianlin, our master of Chinese culture in China, and it is already a self-surrender to be able to make friends with you, and as soon as I came to Hangzhou City for a day, I came to see you, the old man is over ninety years old, you can not appreciate it, but no matter what aspect of respect you should have, you still have to have it." ”
This director is quite upright, and what he said is right, Bai Ze is quite embarrassed, he really didn't hide it, Qu Yuan is really his teacher, but he doesn't seem to have a surname.
Master Li waved his hand and said: "I'm just a bad old man who is about to enter the earth, no matter how young I am for a few decades, I may still value this, now these are all passing clouds for me, just joking, this little friend is really interesting to speak, we all use the talents left by our ancestors, Chu Ci's teacher is Qu Yuan, there is nothing wrong with saying this." ”
Master Li smiled happily, not as if he was faking, and took the tea handed over by the deputy director. The elderly are always prone to dry mouth, and they usually pay great attention to health preservation, and they are also quite fond of tea, and this advantage is also inherited to Li Cheng.
Ah Xing also learned from the example, and poured a cup for Bai Ze, the tea is the kind of Taiping monkey kui with wide leaves. Ah Xing is neither big nor small, and he wanted to pour a cup himself, but was scolded and stopped by the deputy director.
Bai Ze didn't care about others, his face flushed, and he said, "Don't hide it, I'm self-taught." ”
Master Li was drinking tea, and as soon as he took a sip, he squirted out, "What, self-taught, become a talent?"
This one just happened to spray on the body of the deputy director who was arguing with Ah Xing, and the hot deputy director jumped up and down.
Master Li never believed that a child's knowledge could be so deep, the words and techniques in that Chu Ci were told to Bai Ze by others, he could accept it, if he realized it from the ancient books, this kind of difficulty is greater than anything else, this is a certain degree of restoration, this is a talent.
Bai Ze saw that the old man was so excited, he was afraid that he would not believe it, but he felt that Xu was boasting, so he hurriedly remedied, "If the old man doesn't believe it, I can improvise a poem about Chu Ci." ”
Master Li didn't care what happened to the deputy director, his eyes widened: "Can you improvise a Chu Ci?" There was a lot of disbelief and surprise in his words.
Bai Ze was quite embarrassed, "Is this difficult?"