Chapter 20 Bamboo Cup

"Brother Gun, have you ever played chess online?"

"I've been. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Fang Hong did not hide it.

"What website?"

"Yiquan. ”

"How many paragraphs, it won't be too low, right?"

Fang Hong smiled: "Nine paragraphs." ”

Nine paragraphs?

The sailors who know Go immediately exploded, and many people who didn't plan to play the barrage at all were playing the barrage.

It all adds up to one sentence: "Nine dan is so hanging, bragging, right? ID what?"

All the nine paragraphs, whether it is a strong nine or a face nine, in short, nine, every nine-paragraph ID is traceable, if you have to brag, just say an eight-paragraph thing, if you say nine, then I'm afraid it's true.

Fang Hong looked at the barrage on the screen, speechless: "My previous ID was called Nameless Hand. ”

The nameless hand is not the nameless hand, but, there is no 'famous hand'.

This ID has left a deep impression on many people.

Use ID to satirize that there is no famous player in the world, known for rapid chess, invincible in Yiquan in 08, only lost two games.

Losing the first set is the first game of this ID, and losing the last game is the last game of this ID.

Since 08 the nameless hand and the slender man played a game, the nameless hand has disappeared forever in the chess world.

Many people still remember the shocking battle two years ago.

The first seventy of the nameless hand had a huge advantage, and suddenly collapsed in the middle game, and the loss was miserable.

A lot of people are thinking about why.

The old man immediately stood up and asked, "Can you tell me about the last game, who is the opponent, and what happened in the middle game?"

Fang Hong scratched his head: "The ID of the slender man is so obvious, you can't see it?"

"Really?"

It was rumored on the Internet that the ID of the slender man was fraudulent, because this ID is very similar to the ID of the same national player, this ID is called latent, and this national player is Ke Jie.

"Is it really Ke Jie? Ke Jie when he was thirteen years old?"

"It's him. Fang Hong fell into the memory: "That game was not an online game, but an appointment battle. ”

"Ke Jie, when I was eight years old, I won the national championship in the under-16 category, I was just 17 years old, and I didn't participate in that competition. Later, Ke Jie approached me and wanted to play against me. ”

"I remember the opening phrase where I quickly took a huge advantage, but in the middle of the game I suddenly realized that it was a trap, so I gave up and let an apprentice from the sidelines help me finish the game. ”

"If it were me, I wouldn't lose so fast, but I would definitely lose, and I knew then that there was still a gap between me and a true genius, and Go was not my path, so I never played chess again. ”

Many sailors sighed: "It turns out that there is such a story in it." At the beginning of this year, Kejie defeated the world champion and lost to the world champion, and there is no shame. ”

"Brother Gun, take out the nameless hand and play two more sets?"

Fang Hong smiled: "No, it's boring, if I appear, Ke Jie will definitely open the ID of the slender man for the second time to come and play against me, when the time comes, it will be a shame to even refuse, and it will be even more embarrassing to lose if you don't refuse." ”

"Don't talk about that, I smell the food. ”

On the lonely hill of the temple, the double door empty Buddha hall. The smoke of cooking on the clouds suddenly smelled the aroma of food.

Fang Hong walked into the Buddhist hall unceremoniously, but he didn't find the table.

It seemed that it had been too long, and Fang Hong no longer remembered where the chair was placed.

Master Luo came out with two bowls and handed one to Fang Hong: "One winter, I had a high fever and couldn't go down the mountain to collect firewood, so I split and burned all the tables, chairs, benches, and incense tables. ”

After saying that, he ate by himself.

"It's really informal. ”

Fang Hong only took one bite, and there was nothing more to say, the taste was like chewing wax, and it was difficult to swallow.

The barley is not delicious, Fang Hong has already prepared, but the food is so unpalatable, why did his father gamble with him back then?

"I have a question. ”

Chef Luo picked up a green vegetable leaf and blew the hot air: "You want to ask, why does your chef want to eat the food made by me, a person who doesn't know how to cook?"

"That's it, Master Luo's eyes are like torches, and he can see through it at once. ”

Master Luo laughed: "Let me repeat again, your father and I are both stinky chess baskets, and the characteristic of stinky chess baskets is that they don't admit that they play chess stinky anymore." ”

It can be understood as a vassal elegance, or it can be understood as a distinct personality.

Fang Hong was silent: "It means that the cup of tea that my father lost to you back then is also an unimportant thing!"

Master Luo thought for a moment: "You better take that teacup away, I always feel that it is worth more than my wooden fish."

Hey, hey, hey, you're a master, and what is more valuable to you than a wooden fish!

Of course, the barrage people thought so.

Only Fang Hong felt incredible: "Your wooden fish...... It's worth more than that wooden fish, are you kidding?"

"No kidding, it's not good to put this thing here, you take it yourself. ”

"So......" Fang Hong was slightly serious: "Is that story true?"

"It's really fake, it's hard to tell the difference, let's study it yourself, after eating, get out, every time I think of you throwing away my wooden fish, I want to hit the clock with your head." ”

"That's goodbye, just leave after eating!"

At this time, the barrage crowd became interested: "Brother Gun, Brother Gun, what is the story? What is that teacup? Antique?"

"Don't say it at this time, get the cup and talk slowly. ”

After eating, Master Luo took out the cup, and Fang Hong got out of the house as agreed.

On the way, Fang Hong began to talk about the cup.

"When do you think tea originated?"

"Don?"

"Han, huh?"

"Making tea is Tang, there was tea soup before, it should be a long time ago. ”

"It's Han. ”

Fang Hong shrugged: "Like all things, all industries are invented by Shennong or the Yellow Emperor or their subordinates in legends. ”

"However, we don't care about myths, after all, there is no way to verify. Historically, the earliest record of tea is the Tang tea saint Lu Yu, some people think that tea started here, but it is obviously wrong, because Lu Yu also said that he summed up the experience of his predecessors, and he himself believed that tea was handed down from the Shennong era. ”

"We skipped the Shennong era, and higher than the Tang Dynasty, tracing the history, there is a very interesting phenomenon, the ancient books record, the Western Zhou Dynasty, the ancient Shu tribute Zhou, there is such a thing as tea, at that time, there is tea, and in fact, the oldest existing tea trees in the world are in the southwest of our country, Funan, SC and your province. The time coincides well with this record, so we believe that the origin of tea soup is the Western Zhou Dynasty. ”

"Historically, starting to drink tea, it was not Lu Yu who started, he just summed up the experience, from a historical point of view, of course, the tea culture in the southwest region is longer, then, Lu Yu should have learned some of these knowledge, and summarized the tea classic. ”

"Therefore, when everyone encounters ancient tea sets in the antique market, they can see clearly that the tea sets before the Tang Dynasty are 100% fake, even if it is true, no expert dares to believe that it is true, because history is not only documentary, some history has been stereotyped and fixed. ”

"What does this have to do with this cup?"

Fang Hong smiled: "All ancient tea sets can be regarded as antiques, there is a feature, they are all fired, either pottery or porcelain, there are no metal utensils and wooden materials." However, there are other wooden antiques that have been handed down in history, so there must be wooden antique tea sets. ”

Fang Hong pushed the cart and looked at the bamboo teacup in his hand: "1,300 years ago, Lu Yu pursued the tea ceremony, passed through SC, or gave a tea seedling, but before he arrived in Chang'an, he died, and he was given a bamboo cup, and he passed away. ”

"Thousands of years do not rot, do not produce tea dirt, ancient rhyme and fragrance, bamboo cup - open ink. ”

Fang Hong didn't say that this teacup had anything to do with the bamboo cup opening ink, and Fang Hong just said that this is a story, not that it is history.

But all water friends always feel that this thing is definitely a very mature thing.

As for whether this year is decades, hundreds of years, or thousands of years, it is impossible to study.

Only Wang Chubby: "It doesn't matter if he's true or not, I bought it, how much does it cost?"

Fang Hong rolled his eyes: "I can't sell it." ”

"Sold. ”

"I can't sell it. ”

Wang Chubby: "Pick." ”

Fang Hong: "Thank you for the compliment." ”