Chapter 62: The Truth That the Elegant Farmer Had to Say
Once you have a sense of crisis, playing chess is not a pleasure.
Step by step, for fear of making mistakes, the farmer in front of him seemed to be a gluttonous beast that destroyed the world in Luo Gan's heart, unfathomable and elusive.
"What? Scared? ”
The farmer's crescent moon evokes a smile that makes people feel chilled.
Another son of Rogan fell behind the farmer's third son, and the other party almost subconsciously next to Baizi, once again forming a threat. Luo Gan did not dare to slack off, always keeping an eye on the farmer's every move behind, which direction he might attack, and doing a good job of netting the sky and earth so that he could not succeed.
In the rush of the back and forth game, Rogan accidentally played a chess piece wrong.
A sunspot fell and smashed into the door of several columns of twins under Rogan, and the farmer won the game without any scruples, which made Rogan very frustrated.
"If you don't succeed, you can't make a mistake!" Rogan was unconvinced.
"Playing chess is the same as life, don't do it all over again, and have no regrets! Oops! ”
With a sigh, Luo Gan covered his head and showed his tiredness, there was no leisure and elegance here, and he broke through all the way just to get the secret of Sima's mansion, and nested on the stone table like a sleepy beast to play chess.
Although the clothes were ragged, the farmer's face was clean, and it was clear that he was not sloppy.
"Young people, to do things is to be focused."
Logan was accustomed to hearing preaching, and said impatiently: "I know I know, you are the one who wins." ”
"It's not about playing chess, it's about your desires."
Rogan was stunned, what did the farmer have to say? There must be some important clues.
"Isn't it normal for people to have desires for my desires?"
"There are too many desires, it is impossible to be perfect, do you think you can cling to the white child, can you still hold the black child?"
Sunspot? Baizi? Does it mean that one mind cannot be used for two purposes? All the while, Rogan thought that he was going to complete the level and get the game's bounty. Then I met Erhu and others, wanting to protect their sincere friends, and then I met Miss Juntao, who wanted to give her an equal, free and chic life. Once you want to get more things, your actions will become more and more impure, more and more unfaithful to your own nature, constantly wavering and constantly being interfered with by external objects, and the final result will inevitably not satisfy you.
In the continuous reflection, Rogan suddenly realized that the road he was taking was not a straight road, or a straight road from the beginning, and he forced himself to go far and wrong, which made it so difficult to accomplish something.
Another sigh, the heart was written on the face of a young man who was only in his twenties, although the bitterness and hatred were not enough, but the depression was indeed something.
"What do you mean...... Should I let go of my desires and focus on what I love? ”
The farmer was impatient and took another sip of wine.
"No, the contemptible person is saying that you are taking my sunspot and making trouble?"
Rogan chuckled, although the other party said so, being teased and annoyed like this made Rogan nervous mood slightly better.
The farmer in front of him didn't seem to be an idle man, and there was really no one nearby, so he was entertaining himself in a corner of the mountain pass, but he was enjoying himself.
Rogan asked tentatively, "Why are you always a contemptible person, you don't look like a serious farmer." ”
The farmer slapped his thigh, but was not happy.
"Then you don't look like a serious traveler."
One fell and the sky shook, the farmer and the chessboard sat peacefully, Rogan fell to the ground without paying attention, and the chessboard forced Rogan into a corner.
Holding the stone table up, Rogan wailed.
"Can we stop playing chess?"
The farmer shook his head and said, "You have drunk all the wine, so you must start and finish well." ”
As soon as I touched my stomach, I found that there was something wrong with the osmanthus wine I had just drunk, and once I had the desire to escape, my stomach was tumbling and tormented.
The farmer said nonchalantly, "A man may go a day without food, but not without wine." ”
"Drinking, drinking, drinking is so important?"
"Yes, you don't understand the mystery of wine."
In reality, Li Chuanglai is a person who is not good at socializing, saying that he is allergic to alcohol, but in fact he is not good at socializing. Whenever he drinks, he has to say some polite words, drinking and bragging is the pleasure of men, and he has long been familiar with the polite words of others to brag about.
Naturally, Rogan was somewhat indulgent in this world, getting drunk from time to time, and sometimes he would be glad that the treasure he got from the Nameless Temple was a bottle of wine, and he could quench his thirst from his sleep.
His face was crimson, like a Peking Opera opera, and the redness spread from both sides of his eyes, and Luo Gan was a famous character who had to sing two sentences as soon as he beat the gong and drum, but his body was dizzy and he didn't know what to sing.
The farmer looked at the sunset, a little sentimental, a little thoughtful, a cup of sunset, and chanted a poem in amazement: "Donggao is looking forward to the twilight, and what is the desire to rely on." The trees are all autumn colors, and the mountains are only sunset. The shepherds drove the calves back, and the hunting horses brought back the fowls. There is no acquaintance with each other, and the long song is full of flowers. ”
The tone trembles and trembles, and the poems recited by the man always carry a generous voice, although it is not beautiful, but a trace of wind and bones is still there.
Wait, a memory flashed through Rogan's mind. I still remember that when I talked about "Three Hundred Tang Poems" in Liufu, Liu Buwen said that although there were not many poets in the world, there was a person called "Wang Ji", anyway, I haven't met a few people who understand now, and the farmer is still quite knowledgeable, otherwise ask?
Rogan said: "Good poetry! Good poetry! Here's something I'd like to ask you about. ”
The farmer was still intoxicated by Fang Cai's poetry and couldn't extricate himself, but his head tilted slightly to Rogan, so that Rogan could realize that he was still listening to him.
"I want to ask you about someone, I wonder if I will know Wang Ji?"
"Who?"
"Wang Ji."
When he heard Wang Ji's name, the farmer was very excited.
"Is that the great literati who is erudite and strong, and has a good understanding of the past and the present?"
Luo Gan seemed to understand whether he understood or not, so he nodded first and then said.
"Is that the worldly master of the three masters and three hidden?"
Speaking of worldly masters, it means that Wang Ji's fame should be very big, and even a little farmer will know him.
"Could it be that Lord Wang's reputation is known to the world?"
"That's for sure!" The farmer was very proud, "Women and children know it!" ”
With that, the farmer happily picked up the jar and drank it.
Luo Gan said again: "But I remember, Wang Jiya is called a bachelor of wine, in fact, he is addicted to alcohol, regardless of it, the fish and meat people, regardless of the common people, just to drink!" ”
The wine jar fell to the ground at once, and Luo Gan noticed that there was something wrong with the farmer's expression, and the clouds were gloomy, and the Yaxing who was drinking was gone.
Rogan unconsciously pointed at the farmer, "How can you talk about wine and hermits, it is ......?"
The farmer's eyes were evasive, very uncomfortable, holding the jar of wine silently.
"Drink, drink...... Wine, and it doesn't hurt people, what's wrong. ”
Saying that he accidentally landed his chess piece in the wrong place and failed to stop Baizi's attack, Rogan took advantage of the situation and finally forced the farmer into a dead end.
The farmer was shocked and reached out to retrieve the chess piece: "Oops! If you make a mistake, start over! ”
Luo Gan stretched out his hand to stop the farmer, and smiled: "Fang Cai said that playing chess is like life, you can't do it again, and you have no regrets!" ”