Volume 141, skills are not as good as people

"Can the general play a game of chess with the main hall?"

"If you are not good at playing chess, I am afraid it will be difficult to play a game of chess with Your Highness." Although playing chess is like marching and fighting, you can see the opponent's path and temperament from a game of chess.

Chess is like life, life is like chess, sometimes even the chess player does not know whether he is fighting in the chessboard, or whether he is a chess piece himself.

"Why should the general be arrogant, not to mention that this chess has not yet been played, what the general said is really premature, or the general disdains to compete with the palace." Cui Yuanlin refused to let her go so easily, his eyes passed through the people who tried to stand in the way between the two of them, his eyes were burning, full of ambition that was bound to win.

Today's game of chess may not be good. But what she didn't like to do, except for those two, she had never wronged herself.

He Dang hugged his chest with both hands, and did not say a word, but he planned to spread this silence down.

People who are fighting and playing games under the chessboard, or watching chess without saying a word. Obviously, he also noticed the movement on their side, and there was no doubt that the temperament and appearance of the group of four were too eye-catching, to the point that it was difficult to ignore, especially one of the young men in the red robe who was as beautiful as a spring flower and as wet as a spring moon willow. Isn't it General Huwei, who has been spreading his fame and fame in recent days?

Su Yan's face on the side was already uncontrollable, and he was holding He Dangli's hand tightly at the moment. It seems that he doesn't even care about the identity of the other party anymore, so he directly took off his robe and sat down, sneering; "Since His Royal Highness wants to play chess, it just so happens that although the official is not good at learning, he can still be eye-catching. I don't know if I can be lucky enough to play with His Highness. "The depth of the word game seems to be a bit of gritted hatred.

What's more, along the way, how could he be the other party's words and occasionally spy on his family's small movements from time to time, as if he really couldn't see it. If there is really a father, there must be a son, and the good goods are in the same lineage.

If you hadn't agreed in advance, you wouldn't have offended people easily, and I am afraid that you would have left with someone at this moment, and you would still be suffering such a disgusting insult here.

"Okay." Cui Yuanlin did not refuse, but raised his eyebrows.

Su Yan grabbed a chess piece and asked him, "Single or double." ”

"If Lord Su chooses first, the main hall can do both." is actually a bit arrogant and arrogant, and is not inferior to the arrogance of not looking at others.

After all, he was born noble, and he is still the first son of Emperor Xianzong today, and his mother has still been favored for many years, and his relatives are powerful. Even the ways learned and learned are all taught by the great Confucians of the time, and people are not stupid, incompetent, and proud and complacent.

In the end, it was Cui Yuanlin who held the white, started his hand, fell down, and made a loud sound. It didn't take long for even the other people who were playing in the chess house couldn't resist their curiosity and gathered around, but there were still many people who secretly looked at the people on their sides, which were full of surprise and disdain.

In a short time, the small four corners of the land were surrounded by water.

He Dangli is not interested in playing chess, it should be at the level of a half-asser, it is still at the level of a beginner, and it is even a stinky chess basket. Sometimes you don't think it's hard to let go of the past, but when you react, you find that the other party has infiltrated even the bits and pieces of your life, and everything is very small. Even the person who taught her chess in the first place is so hateful when she thinks about it now.

Cui Yuanlin also went from being careless at the beginning to being preoccupied, but it was only a matter within ten hands. The two of them moved very fast, and they almost didn't look at it before they fell, and the small chessboard was full of gunsmoke and tension.

Li Lan, who also didn't know much about Go, dragged the nearest scholar and asked; "Childe, what's going on now?"

The scholar in Tsing Yi shook his head, he still had some research on chess games, but his hand speed was so fast, and it was the first time he had seen it. He had just been in the deep sense of Cui Yuanlin's step before he saw it, and the more wonderful fall over there came down, which dazzled him.

I only feel that my level is compared to the two of them, and I am really ashamed of myself and difficult to see people. Even the complacent heart that had finally risen up had already been beaten to pieces at this moment, like the remnants of flowers and leaves after the wind and rain withered, leaving only the yellow color of the ground.

These two people, one hand is sparse and the other is tight, one is tight and the other is loose, chasing each other. At the same time, the layout is at the same time, it is simply cautious and step by step, and the moves are murderous and like digging a deep pit just waiting for the other party to jump in, and draw salary at the bottom of the kettle. The people who watched them from the wall still had such a hard time, and the two people in the chess game still had to lay out and break the game, and this calmness was really very comparable.

Su Yan frowned slightly, Bai Zi just now had a great sense of conquering the city, but now he was suddenly unhurried and unorganized, is it another trap? Or it's just a simple empty city plan, or inviting the king into the urn to catch him off guard.

Su Yan's hand paused in mid-air, and it didn't fall for a long time. He hesitated, just a moment of hesitation, it meant that he lost, there is no shame in not being as good as others, but he is the only one who does not want to fall in front of the opponent who spies on him.

Just for that little bit of poor man's pride.

Cui Yuanlin played with the white child in his hand with great interest, with a smile in his eyes. This Su classic book is also good, it can support it for so long, but so what, in the end, it still fails.

Playing chess excludes diligence and talent, which are the most objective innate factors, and the most important thing is experience. Sometimes the paper is shallow, and they only know how to move forward and ignore the safety of the rear, and the front is lost and the backyard is on fire. I don't know if I should call it a sentence of courage and brainlessness, or bold and senseless, and I want to fight my way out of the sea of blood. Sometimes there is no ability to plan and act resolutely and a quick response plan, and the more he ends up, the more he cares about one or the other, and when his white son rushes up, he is like a trapped beast fighting, only waiting to be strangled.

Sometimes a good teacher is better than thousands of troops, and Su Dianshu is not unjust in losing to him.

It's just that it's still very early to win him with the opponent's chess strength, not to mention that there is still one who is watching chess today. Cui Yuanlin flexed his fingers, his narrow eyes were half-narrowed to reveal a touch of fine light, and his hand with a bit of youthful elegance was clearly jointed, and he seemed to clasp the table lightly rhythmically.

Leisurely counting in his heart, I don't know how many times Su Classics will be willing to admit defeat? will still be under the gaze of the general, holding his mouth and refusing to admit defeat, but the more this happens, the more ugly it becomes. He hoped that the other party would hold on for a while, so that the general could see where the gap between them was.

Choosing him is the best decision, both now and in the future.

At this moment, Su Yan was holding a sunspot in his hand. The sideburns had already oozing a little sweat, but they still held on tightly and refused to admit defeat.

"If Su Dianshu is inferior in skills, it is better to admit defeat as soon as possible." Cui Yuanlin, who was obviously cheap, did not let go of the unforgiving thing.

His move was nothing more than wanting to show the general, and the person she chose was not even half as good as herself. Sometimes there is no harm without comparison.

It didn't take long for Su Yan's expression to seem to have been greatly hit, and he unwillingly lowered his head and put down the chess pieces, and said in a dumb voice: "I am not as good as others in my skills, and I admit that His Highness is merciful." ”

The crowd who had been watching the chess quietly suddenly became commotionous. Is this a loss? They still haven't figured out what's going on. Why did you lose? And in their eyes, the number of black words at this moment is obviously more than half of the white words, and there is a lot of noise around for a while.

Those who don't understand the question left and right, and those who understand its meaning can only sigh that their skills are not as good as people, and there are people outside the world.

Suddenly, a young man wearing a white mink jacket with a Buddha's head and a face so ordinary that he couldn't remember what he looked like as soon as he threw it into the crowd, pointed to a black child in the chessboard, and suddenly said loudly; "Did you just want to go here?"

The young man pointed to a position in the southeast corner of the chessboard, and also transferred the opponent's sword and bow to him, and the aura that was about to explode was transferred to himself.

Su Yan was surprised and said; "How do you know?"

"It's just that as an outsider, I can see a little more clearly than the person on the chessboard. If it weren't for the son, he would have taken this step, and it would have been a matter of the five sons. ”

Su Yan was silent, his thoughts were all said by the other party, what else was there to say. I don't feel embarrassed, I just admire that there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, and even the heart of worship rises.

And he will only lose once, and he is still a person who dares to snoop on other things.

"But the two of them play against each other like two armies, and before they reach the point of despair, they say that they have lost, if you are the general of the side leading the army to fight. What do you think of a warrior who has entrusted his life to you? And, if you look at these two places, is there anything else to do? Play a live game and coordinate a game of chess. The young man pointed to the two extremely hidden doors on the chessboard, which were the back roads that Cui Yuanlin left for him.

Su Yan hurriedly looked at it, and hurriedly dropped the sunspots in those two places, and the situation on the chessboard changed instantly, and many of his useless pieces just now came to life.

When the young man saw that the eyes of the others were all on him, he remained unhurried; "The situation should be stable when the situation is leading, and the situation should be changed when the situation is backward, and winning in danger is also one of the strategies. You march impatiently, look straight at your head and don't care about your tail, you are a civil official in this life, and if you are a military attaché, it is simply a joke with the lives of a soldier. ”

Su Yan was mercilessly scolded by the young man, and even Su Yan, who had just lost to a child who was much younger than himself or a rival in love, did not have time to be ashamed at this moment, his face was ashamed, and his hand under the wide sleeved robe pinched the cuff pocket at a loss.

He Dangli, who had been silent and silent, only felt that the unastonishing young man in front of her inexplicably gave her a sense of familiarity and trepidation, especially when she had a three-point smile on her face, it was even more like the nightmare person she buried deep in her memory.

The young man seemed to have a feeling of collecting the chess pieces on the jade plate, looked at her sideways, and smiled back.

As if passing by her side, he suddenly lowered his tone and called the sound of air that only the two of them could hear, and his voice was low and cold; "It's me."

"Long time no see, Li'er." Even if the Canaan wood incense that was tried to hide it was there, it couldn't hide half a minute, and it was overwhelmingly attacking her. It was like an invisible hand imprisoning her body, enveloping her in place for half a minute, with a suffocating aura.

The last word that fell into her ears, even if the voice was light or shallow, even if she turned into a ghost, it was impossible not to recognize it. The whole person was like falling into an ice cellar, his lips squirmed, his face suddenly turned pale, his heart trembled, and even his lips were colored, and the string that had been crumbling in his mind was almost broken into two pieces.

It was a nightmare that haunted her midnight dreams, sitting in cold sweat.

He Dangli pushed through the crowd to pursue the owner of the voice, but when she chased her outside the chess room, there were still people there, and some were just deceiving themselves. But the feeling of fear in my heart is that I can't deceive anyone, that man, he really came to Jinling.