Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Old Master's Secret Room
Besides, after saluting, he smiled and said, "Senior sister is not waiting for me, is she?"
"If I don't wait for you, who am I waiting for?"
"Why are you waiting for me?" besides, the question was a bit stupid, because looking at Pomegranate's beautiful eyes, a torrent suddenly surged through his body.
"It's the little prince who is waiting for you, I'm going to tell you a few important words first. The little prince was a student of the old man in his early years, and he often came to visit the old man. This time it may be that you played chess and killed the old man too undignified, the little prince somehow heard about it, and rushed over from Nanjing to save face for the teacher, so you let him have some this time, but don't kill indiscriminately. β
"I see, if I win the little prince, can he still cut off my head?" and calmed down a little.
"You won't cut off your head, it's just that you won't get anything if you win, and if you lose a game first, you will benefit later. β
"Is this what the teacher meant, or yours?"
"Nonsense, you and I really take you seriously, if it wasn't for the old man's orders, I would stand here stupidly and wait for you? Pomegranate blushed and said angrily.
"That being the case, I don't have to accept your favors. After saying that, he walked straight to the teacher's room.
The pomegranate clenched at the root of the back qi's teeth, and he really wanted to bite off two pieces of meat on his body to relieve his qi. In fact, Chen Musa didn't tell her at all, because she was afraid that the little prince would lose face if she lost, and she might find trouble in the future.
But she, a girl, is embarrassed to admit that it was her own idea? Not only did she not appreciate it, but she also had a condescending attitude.
This man is so hateful!
I don't know where his superiority comes from, he is so confident, will he definitely be able to win the little prince? .
After being angry, she gradually figured it out, and besides, this trick was deliberately angry with her, and he actually knew the truth. She's been tricked again.
Thinking of this, she was even more angry, which is called being angry!
Pomegranate was angry, but when she saw what was going on, she turned around and returned. Stopped and asked her, "Senior sister, what about my two senior brothers, why don't you see anyone?"
Pomegranate was asked by this, and the breath held in his chest finally erupted, and he muttered: "The old man is eccentric, and now he only sees you alone, and even I love to ignore it!"
Besides, he wondered, "What do you mean by that?"
Pomegranate turned her head away, did not put her face at him, and said, "After lunch, the old man urged the two of them to go to the academy to do their homework, and emphasized that they should not come back without his permission. β
Shaking his head, not knowing what to say, he walked into the teacher's study by himself.
But I saw a handsome young man dressed in a five-clawed python robe and a winged crown sitting and talking to the teacher, and when he saw him come in, he stood up.
Chen Musa introduced: "Besides, this is also your senior brother, the son of the grandfather of Zhongshan Wangfuguo, you can call it senior brother." β
After the two met each other, they sat down and talked to the left and right of the teacher.
Besides, I've been here a few times, but this time it's fresh, and I smiled: "The decoration in the teacher's study has been changed?"
He saw a set of inkstones and pen holders that he had never seen before on the long desk, which looked like antiquities at first glance, and it was much longer than the inkstone that he had given to Baisha Gong for his own use.
"This is Song Yan, right?" he picked up the inkstone and looked at it carefully, there was no knowledge on it, so he didn't know if it was used by that celebrity.
"You're a thief's eye. It's amazing to see that it's Gu Yan, how do you know it's Song Yan?" Chen Musa said in surprise.
"A generation of cultural relics has a generation of style, just like the Han Li, Wei and Jin books. The cultural relics of the Song Dynasty are also the same as the calligraphy of Dongpo and Luzhi, which is not difficult to identify. β
"Senior brother is so young, and he is still an expert in cultural relics identification?" the little prince was also a little surprised.
"Where, the younger brother just loves calligraphy and painting, and knows a little about them. If you talk nonsense, don't blame my brother. β
Moreover, after looking at the inkstone and the pen holder, I can also conclude that it is a cultural relic of the Song Dynasty, and I just wanted to say something, but I was attracted by a painting on the wall.
"Teacher, this can't be Su Shi's ink and bamboo drawing, right?"
Chen Musa was not surprised this time, but said to the little prince with some pride: "How about it, this closed disciple I accepted is okay." β
"The teacher's discerning eye is naturally not mistaken. But is this painting really Su Shi's real handiwork? At that time, I also found a few calligraphy and painting masters at my house to appreciate it, but I couldn't be sure. The little prince looked at the situation and said.
"Dongpo's painting of bamboo is a one-stroke painting, and other painters are all painting in sections. At that time, some people said that Dongpo's painting of bamboo was not in order, but Dongpo asked: 'Does the bamboo grow out of sections or all at once?' The one who asks the question has nothing to say. It is the ink bamboo of the eastern slope that is not only a one-stroke painting, but also a freehand painting, which is completely different from the gongbi painting method of the same text and Ke and others. β
"Is this really a real work?" the little prince was also very happy, clapping his hands and smiling at Chen Musa.
"The gift you gave me is a fake, and I like it. Chen Musa said gently.
Besides, I suddenly realized: it seems that today's new antique calligraphy and paintings were all given by the little prince before, and the teacher may have put them out to make the little prince happy.
Look at a middle hall again, it is also the last time I have not seen it, but it is Chen Baisha's ink, all of the big characters are extremely rugged, if the dragon is in the air, has completely got rid of the shackles of the two kings and Tang Kai, he can't help but be stunned, and his eyes are hot.
"You don't need to identify this, it's the authentic work of Baisha Patriarch. Don't think about anything, I already gave you an inkstone last time, and I don't have many real things and real works of the ancestor here. Chen Musa looked at the coveted look and was a little flustered.
"Teacher, have you accepted a disciple or a robber, and you have to guard against it every day. The little prince teased.
Besides, I looked at the bookcases and bookcases everywhere, and sure enough, I saw some precious antique calligraphy and paintings, which were dazzling, which should have been specially arranged for the little prince to come today. Why is the teacher like this? Besides, I was a little curious but inconvenient to ask.
Chen Musa's personality and personality are similar to Chen Baisha, or they are too similar to learning. On weekdays, I live like an ascetic, in addition to a large bookcase full of books in the study, there is a pair of four treasures in the study on the table, which are also cheap goods.
"Besides, your senior brother has just arrived, so don't just worry about the things in my house. When I'm a hundred years from now, these things will be yours. β
"The teacher is too partial, isn't he, so he won't leave me a little?" the little prince pretended to be annoyed.
"Stay, leave you a junior brother. Chen Musa also rarely joked.
What's more, what I didn't expect was that the little prince was surprisingly kind, without any shelf, except for the luxurious clothes on his body, there was no difference from ordinary scholars, and he was also very humorous.
In front of Chen Musa, the little prince is more willing to reveal the nature of a child.
The little prince is one year older than him, because he wants to inherit the title, so he is not allowed to participate in the imperial examination, and he studied with Chen Musa in his early years, which is just enlightenment education. As for Chen Musa's science, he did not study it. In terms of his status and personality, he is also incompatible with rigorous and demanding science.
I wanted to go back to my room to find two maids to vent my anger, but halfway through, I heard a burst of laughter from my uncle's room, and I couldn't help but move my feet and came to my uncle's room.
The laughter that Pomegranate heard was made by the little prince. The little prince heard the teacher describe to him, and how to kill him in three games of chess, so that until now, he still doesn't understand why this is the result.
The teacher, who has always been strict and self-respecting, actually lost to his protΓ©gΓ©, and it was a big defeat, and he didn't understand why.
Although he had already heard it once, the little prince couldn't help but laugh. Then he said:
"I heard a rumor in Nanjing, saying that you are a little junior brother who has made the teacher miserable, and now you are playing chess games day and night. I still don't believe it, but this time I'm here to verify it, and I don't want it to be true. β
"I just taught him to learn, not chess, so the two are not to be confused. So he won me in chess, not the disciple who won the teacher, but the victory or defeat between two chess friends. Chen Musa quickly distinguished the relationship between the two.
Think about it, if the teacher is disgraced by the disciples and is in an embarrassing situation, can this teacher still be a teacher?
"Well, we are not brothers, but chess friends, I will teach you your tricks. β
The little prince couldn't help but say, pulled and sat down, and the game of Go had already been placed on the table.
At this moment, the pomegranate pushed the door in, and the little prince did not get up, but leaned back in the chair and smiled and nodded. Pomegranate didn't say much, moved a brocade stool to sit next to him, and watched chess.
"Pomegranate, why don't you learn chess?" the little prince opened the lid of the chess box and asked first.
"I don't have the patience, it's annoying. β
For the little prince, she didn't say anything about it, just like the right thing. Besides, only then did I know that this was her true temperament, not particularly fierce to herself. If so, there is a little bit of loss.
"If it takes an hour to do something, she won't do it. Chen Musa said with a smile.
"Like you, you often sit for hours, so you have to give me some sweat medicine. "Pomegranate sneered at each other, like a spoiled child.
The little prince smiled: "Pomegranate, if you don't change your temper, be careful that you can't find your in-laws in the future." β
"I didn't want to find it either. Pomegranate dropped a sentence indifferently.
The three men were convinced, and unless she wanted to, she really couldn't have a good conversation with her.
"Let's guess first?" the little prince diverted the topic with interest, and no longer provoked Pomegranate.
"You'd better go first. Besides, he smiled and took the white chess box to his side.
"So sure, let me go first?" the little prince looked at with interest.
Besides, he said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "The first time we met, it was a meeting gift for my senior brother." β
"Appreciation. β
The little prince picked up the black chess and took the lead, or first placed a piece on a corner, first occupied a corner, and then said, the so-called golden horn and silver edge grass belly.
Chen Musa looked at the situation, and was guessing in his heart how he would respond.
Besides, if you ignore it, you also have a shot on the opposite corner.
The little prince made another step, and he still concocted it in the same way, and also played a move on his side.
It's actually a way to learn chess. He will play whatever his opponent does. Only when both sides reach the middle and start to fight, the winner can often be decided in the middle of the game. This kind of play is very tasteless, it will make the opponent upset, and there is no shortage of a way to play psychological warfare.
The little prince didn't play chess, but looked at Chen Musa.
Chen Musa was also at a loss, he didn't expect to play chess like this, no matter how he won or lost, this kind of play was close to a scoundrel.
In the Ming Dynasty, there was no such chess theory.
Pomegranate first secretly fell to his feet and gritted his teeth, angry and happy. Chen Musa was still calm, and he was already thinking about how he would round the scene if the little prince changed his face.
The little prince has never been rejected since he was a child, but today he was deflated for the first time, and he was a little uncomfortable for a while.
Moreover, he said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "I think the meaning of the senior brother is not to regret the chess to win me, but to find a way to crack this chess move." β
"That's right, but how to crack the chess without regrets, is it difficult to replay the next game?"
"It's a trivial matter to make my brother regret chess, but if it spreads, it will ruin my brother's reputation. The younger brother didn't dare to trap the senior brother in injustice just because of a game of chess. β
The little prince was terrified when he heard this, he had only been learning with the teacher for a few days, and he became dignified. Repentance or repentance can lead to righteousness.
Chen Musa looked at the little prince and signaled that this was not learned from me, this little guy has a lot of things in his head, and he can make people fall and fight.
"If the senior brother wants to crack this kind of chess move, the younger brother does not dare to hide his secrets, and he will pour out all kinds of chess methods for the reference of the senior brother. He smiled.
Pomegranate was the first to react, covered his chest with his hands, and scolded in his heart: You gave away favors and went around such a big bend, which almost scared me.
The little prince didn't expect such a good thing, he was overjoyed at the moment, held his hand and said, "Senior brother, it would be great if you could do this." β
Chen Musa was the last to react, he had always hated this kind of crooked and evil technique, and he didn't bother to study it, so he reacted a step slower.
However, he had to admit that he played this hand very beautifully, not only to keep the fruits of his victory, but also to preserve his dignity, and at the same time to skillfully give a big gift.
Keeping the face of the little prince can also make him overjoyed, this kind of all-encompassing approach, even the bureaucrats who have been mixed in the officialdom for decades may not be able to do it well.
"How will this child be taught in the future?"
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