Chapter 57: The Genius Society
"Grandma, when did your granddaughter let you down? Rest assured, my granddaughter will live up to your hopes for me. Yang Ziyue's smile was sweet, and it was inevitable for Cai Ziwen to get the appearance. In fact, she does have the capital to obtain, and since she participated in the Caizi Literary Association, she has been recognized as the number one piano player.
The Talent Literature Club is a grand gathering of talented and beautiful people in the world, and every year the top talents in the four aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting will be selected. When the Talent Literature Conference is launched, the world's talented and beautiful people will gather in the capital, and the capital will be very lively. No. 1 in piano skills, Yang Ziyue has been the No. 1 for two consecutive years, and this year must be no exception.
Yang Ziyue said it so confidently, and the old lady naturally believed it, she was still very sure of Yang Ziyue's level. "If you don't reassure me, how can you reassure others?"
"Yes, my sister will definitely win glory for our Yang family, after all, my sister has always been the pride of our Yang family." Yang Zixin followed Yang Ziyue's heart and said, it seems that she is very good with Yang Ziyue, and she thinks about Yang Ziyue's good everywhere.
Liao Shi was very happy when he heard his daughter being praised, and most of the unhappiness just now was gone. "What Xin'er said is that our family Yue'er has been talented and beautiful since she was a child, not only will the talented Ziwen Club win the championship every year, but she will also be able to bring greater honor to the Yang Mansion in the future!"
Honor...... Yang Zixin's eyes were a little obscure.
Back then, she worshipped Qingyun Gongzi as her teacher, but in two years, Japanese chess skills were already one of the few figures in the world. At that time, many people came to ask her for advice on chess, but in the end they all failed miserably. Her chess style was very fierce at that time, always using the most direct method and the fastest means to win, leaving no back for the opponent at all, and not leaving herself at all.
After she won an old man once, Qingyun Gongzi came to play a game of chess with her, and killed her without leaving a piece of armor.
Qingyun Gongzi's chess style has always been calm and full of hermit style, but when he played that game of chess with her, he also used vigorous and resolute means to fight her hard, and she lost all the games.
It was the first time she was treated like this by Qingyun Gongzi after leaving the school, and it was also the last time. She still remembers that Qingyun Gongzi said that no matter how good it is to do things or to be a person, you can't be so resolute and unscrupulous. If he can do his best to win, then he would rather not be an apprentice of her.
At that time, Ouyang Hua needed the name of Qingyun Gongzi very much, and if she was expelled from the school, it would definitely have an impact on Ouyang Hua's plans, so she had to restrain her chess style. In fact, there are more reasons for her to know that if she continues like this, the whole person will be ruined. At that time, she was ruthless, just to help Ouyang Hua get the throne, and she did whatever it took to kill many people for that throne. Including Wu Hou Ye, that is, Xu Zichong's father.
After her chess style was corrected, she was no longer as ruthless as before, and she could do whatever it took to achieve her goals. The chess style has become gentle but secretly murderous, and it has also made her no longer fall into the viciousness of her body and mind, and she has taken care of her own soft nature, but she has been helping Ouyang Hua ascend to the throne step by step.
It wasn't until later that she let Qingyun Gongzi die in her hands, and the last thing he said to her was: Chess, you have to play quietly, winning is not the true meaning of chess.
But to this day, she still doesn't understand why winning is not the true meaning of chess. Isn't all the competition in this world for a winning word? lived two lives, worshipped him as a teacher twice, but she still couldn't guess.
Sometimes she wonders what kind of person he is under the mask, and why he can be so indifferent and ambitious, quiet and far-reaching.
In the previous life, in order to fight, he helped Ouyang Hua fight for a lifetime, and finally died. In this life, she doesn't fight, but because she doesn't fight for fame and fortune, she wants to protect herself and important people. No matter what, we have to fight, we have to win, but why, the true meaning is not to win.
Yang Zixin didn't understand.
"Not only Yue'er, but the descendants of the Yang family here must win glory for the Yang family, my good grandson of the Yang family will definitely be able to shine at this talent meeting!" The old lady said very excitedly, as if she had seen that the grandchildren and daughters of the Yang family would perform very well.
Yang Zixin couldn't remember clearly, it seemed that she was still sitting in the corner at this time in the previous life, and the old lady seemed to have said something like this.
After the old lady said this, Liao immediately showed a somewhat uneasy expression.
The old lady asked Liao. "Why do you look like this, could it be that the old man said it wrong just now? Or do you think what the old body said is wrong? ”
Liao glanced at Yang Zixin in the corner with some trepidation, and stopped talking. But Liao's performance had already made Lao Taijun think that this eldest granddaughter was a fool who couldn't do anything, so she frowned and said with some disgust. "Since this girl with a purple heart doesn't know anything, and her appearance is not outstanding, don't participate in this year's Talent Meeting, it's not good to laugh at outsiders."
At that time, Yang Jinghao had just died for a few days, and the Yang family's white affair had only been a few days later, and they treated her like this, not caring at all about the pain of losing her brother just now, let alone her feelings now that she has no mother and brother, and her feelings are no different from orphans.
Yang Ziyue pretended to be very good, and immediately stood up softly and weakly and pleaded with the old lady. "Sister, she has just experienced so many things, grandma, don't talk about sister. Besides, my sister is actually very beautiful, and she is much more beautiful than other people's young ladies, how can grandma say that about her sister. Besides, a woman's lack of talent is virtue, and I'm worried about grandma, you think your granddaughter has learned too much. ”
Yang Ziyue was regarded as a treasure by the old lady at that time, and countless sons and brothers had come to the door to propose Yang Ziyue, but Yang Ziyue has always been clean and said that the marriage is all arranged by her grandmother, which makes the old lady very good to her.
Thinking about those words now, she was really mocking her every word, but at that time, she felt that Yang Ziyue was really her good sister and helped her speak. Then Liao also said something embarrassed, most of them were openly and secretly saying bad things about her, but at that time she felt that she was not good and embarrassed Liao.
At first, it was ridiculous.
After coming back to her senses, Yang Zixin smiled gently, and agreed with the old lady's words very much. "Grandma, what you said is very true, we will definitely win glory for the Yang Mansion, and we will not lose face to our father."
Yang Ziqi and Yang Jinghao both responded one after another, saying that they would definitely work hard, not embarrass the Yang family, and strive to win glory for the Yang Mansion.
Yang Ziying and Yang Jingchu were not to be left behind, and hurriedly stated that they would definitely live up to expectations, win glory for the Yang Mansion, and shine on the lintel.
The old lady was coaxed into laughter by the words of several people, and she looked so unhappy.
The people of the Yang Mansion gathered together, and at the same time, there were also people from Qingyun Gongzi's side, but they were alone.
Qingyun Gongzi was taking the pill, his luck regulated his internal breath, Xu Zichong gave him the Dharma protection, and the two of them felt that a master was coming.
"Xu Shaoxia, I haven't seen you for a day, but it's really like every three autumns." A handsome young man in purple appeared quietly in Qingyun's room like a ghost.
Xu Zichong frowned, he was sure that he hadn't seen this guy, so how could this guy say that he hadn't seen him for a day? But seeing that he has such a high level of martial arts, he avoided all the secret guards and guarded Qingyun's room, whether he is an enemy or a friend, he must pay attention to it. And with such a high level of martial arts, he is still so young, he should not be without his reputation in the rivers and lakes.
"It seems that Xu Shaoxia can't remember who is next." The purple-clothed young man hooked his lips and smiled evilly.
Qingyun Gongzi sat on the bed and didn't make a sound, just watching the confrontation between this purple-clothed young man and Xu Zichong. He thought about it, and he didn't know who this young man was, and he hadn't heard of this person in the rivers and lakes.
Xu Zichong thought about it, but he really couldn't remember who he was. "Don't grind, what identity is named. Now that I know where this is, and who I am, I still pretend to be a god. ”
The purple-clothed young man raised his eyebrows, looking at Xu Zichong without the slightest malice, but what he said was not true. "I'm not pretending to be a ghost, I'm standing in front of you openly, how can I say I'm pretending to be a ghost? Xu Shaoxia don't say that, the little marquis of the Wuhou family's family doesn't know this knowledge. ”
Does he know Zi Chong's identity? Qingyun Gongzi was also a little curious about this person, so capable, he investigated Zichong's true identity. You must know that up to now, there are no more than five people who know his true identity, and one of them is Yang Zixin, who revealed his identity yesterday. Since he was able to call up Zichong's identity, was his identity investigated by this young man? Young Master Qingyun was curious about what would happen next.
Xu Zichong paid more attention to this person, he has been in the rivers and lakes all the year round, and he does not participate in most of the things in the court or any banquets, and when others see him, they only know that he is the jade-faced ghost hand Xu Zichong, and they don't know that he is the little marquis. This man has investigated himself so carefully, it seems that the person who came is not good.
"It's not easy for you to be able to find out my identity, let's say, who are you." Xu Zichong said.
The purple-clothed young man smiled lowly, and the soft sword on his waist instantly came out of his body, pointing directly at Xu Zichong. "Since you can't remember, let me help you remember."
Xu Zichong's sword was also unsheathed in an instant, and the sound was exceptionally crisp when the two swords collided together.
The figures of the two people were separated and intertwined, and their figures were dazzling and fast.
While fighting, Xu Zichong felt that this person's swordsmanship was very familiar. Finally, a pair of eyes appeared in his mind, it was him!
Seeing that Xu Zichong remembered, the young man in purple instantly withdrew his hand and stood in the position where he was standing. "What's the matter, Xu Shaoxia, who is a noble man who forgets things, remembered?"
He didn't give it his all that day. At this moment, Xu Zichong overlapped the purple-clothed young man in front of him with the black-clothed and masked killer a few days ago, and his eyes were ...... That's right, it's him! When he fought with him that day, Xu Zichong vaguely felt that he had not used all his strength, and now that he was fighting again, he really verified that his idea was not wrong. If he had made an unreserved move that day, I am afraid that the lives of Yang Jinghao and Xiao Yong would have been lost.
"It's you. What are you here to do? Xu Zichong showed that he recognized him.
The eyes of the young man in purple are not particularly evil peach blossom eyes or fox eyes, but they always give people a feeling of incomprehension. "Last time, I let go of Little Purple Heart, so I naturally wanted to come to collect the payment for writing."
Little Purple Heart...... Xu Zichong silently worried about the boldness of the young man in purple, the man who was the main man was still here, and he was so intimate that he was looking for death.
This book was first published in Reading Book Worm