Chapter 3: Murong Qiu (Second Update, Asking for Votes Again)

Zhao Wuregret walked into the chess club, and the entrance was a screen erected in the lobby, on which the four gentlemen of Meilan, Zhuju were drawn, bypassing the screen......

Zhao Wuregret was stunned, only to see several beautiful girls playing there in the elegantly decorated lobby, and when she saw someone coming in, a purple-clothed girl hurriedly said, "Don't make trouble, someone is coming." ”

Only then did all the girls stop, one by one, their cheeks blushed, and their clothes were slightly straightened, and then they all gave Zhao Wuregret a light blessing, and the purple-clothed girl took a few steps forward and asked, "May I ask if this son is here to play chess with Sister Murong?"

Looking at this slim girl standing in front of her, with a fine sweat on her face, her breath was like an orchid, her eyes moved downward, her waist was slender, her legs were slender, if she wore a pair of high heels, she might be a little taller than Zhao Wuregret.

It's really a golden ratio, Zhao Wuregret sighed, he has seen a lot of stunning beauties these days, but when it comes to a perfect body, no one can compare with her.

"Childe, are you here to play chess with Sister Murong?" The girl saw that Zhao Wuregret didn't speak, but she looked at herself vigorously, and couldn't help but say again with some shame.

"Ah, yes, but I don't know where to go," Zhao Wuregret came back to his senses, it was indeed a bit rude for him to stare at others like that just now, looking at these women in the lobby, one by one, their dress and temperament, they are definitely not ordinary people, especially the purple-clothed girl in front of her, every move has an extraordinary bearing.

"So that's the case, Childe, please go to the side and go directly to the second floor," the purple-clothed girl said lightly, maybe her first impression of Zhao Wuregret was not very good.

"Oh, then thank you to this young lady, I don't know if I can ask the girl's name."

"If Gongzi can defeat Sister Murong, I'll tell you then."

Zhao Wuregret came upstairs, and there were five people sitting on the second floor at this time, two women and three men, all dressed as scholars, all of whom were about twenty years old.

In the other place sat a girl dressed in white, and next to her sat the maid who had been below before, and who might have run up before she was talking below.

The girl in white was smiling, as if she was listening to what the three people on the other side said, she just sat there like that, her temperament was elegant, her eyes were bright, and her beauty was stunning, Zhao Wuregret sighed in her heart, she had seen more beauties these days than in her previous life.

Seeing someone coming up, the three scholars seemed a little displeased, and when they were courteous to the beauty, they were not happy to be disturbed.

The girl in white got up and gave Zhao Wuregret a blessing, and asked, "Little woman Murong Qiu, but does this son want to play chess with me?"

"I have no regrets in Xia Zhao, I heard that Miss Murong has extraordinary chess skills, so I came here to ask for advice."

"Hehe, what kind of character is Miss Murong, how can any Tian Shelang dare to speak out and ask for advice, do you have this qualification?" The youngest of the three scholars stood up and said.

Zhao Wuregret turned his eyes to look at the man, only to see that his eyes were blank, his face was pale, but there was a buoyant aura on his body.

"Mr. Qian, all the people who come to my chess club are my guests, I only talk about talent and chess skills, regardless of background," Murong Qiu said with a displeased tone, if it weren't for watching this Qian Gongzi give out thousands of taels of silver, thinking about the suffering refugees outside the city, he would have endured his nausea and played a few games of chess with him.

But what I didn't expect was that the three people who came to play chess in front of me didn't leave when they lost, and they were talking here stubbornly.

"What Miss Murong said is extremely true, my generation relies on his own ability, how can I rely on him to have it," another scholar stood up and said.

"Thank you Gongzi Yu," Murong Qiu smiled slightly, and thanked her in her soft and beautiful voice.

Could this person be Yu Gongzi, one of the four great talents of Jinling, that the people outside said before? Zhao Wuregret glanced at the man, but he looked quite good, but he looked at Murong Qiu with fiery eyes, and he could know what he meant even if he was a fool.

Ignoring him anymore, Zhao Wuregret turned to the young man and asked, "Who is this brother?"

"Hmph, my dad is ......"

"Wait, I'm asking who you are, not who your father is," Zhao Wuregret suddenly interrupted him.

"What? Do you know my father......" said the young man angrily.

"It turns out that your name can't be seen, so it's okay not to listen to it," Zhao Wuregret interrupted him again, came to the edge of a chessboard, and said:

"Miss Murong, please."

The fierce light flashed in the eyes of the young man Qian, and he was about to say something more, but Murong Qiu spoke first:

"If Mr. Qian still wants to make trouble unreasonably, then please go out," Murong Qiu also colded down, if it weren't for those refugees, she wouldn't even see this kind of person, playing chess with him who stinks chess is already a sin, and he stays after playing, and it is not good to drive people out of politeness, but he repeatedly stirs up right and wrong, even if he is extremely cultivated, he can't bear it.

This Qian Gongzi didn't dare to be rude to Murong Qiu, so he could only look at Zhao Wuregret with hatred, and continued to walk to the side and sit down.

This person is really thick-skinned, this is the idea of everyone on the second floor, and with the kind words of the master, he can still sit down with peace of mind, and he is really not an ordinary person.

Murong Qiu was also helpless, she walked to the other side of the chessboard and sat down and said, "Zhao Gongzi is a guest, please go first." ”

In later generations, black moves first, and there is a rule of sticking to the eye, while in ancient times, white moves first, and there is no sticker, which gives the first person a slight advantage.

Zhao Wuregret would not fight for this first, he said lightly, "Ladies first, or girls first." ”

Murong Qiu was silent for a while, there is no such thing as a man letting a woman in this era, such as beating a woman, selling a daughter or something is a very common phenomenon, in a commoner's home, a woman can be sold for money, of course, this phenomenon will not appear in an aristocratic family, because only they buy someone else's share.

"That's good, thank you Zhao Gongzi for giving in," Murong Qiu didn't say much, picked up a white piece and fell.

In ancient times, the seat system was adopted, that is, when the game was played, four stars were placed in the position of the four stars on the corner of the chessboard, two in black and two in white, similar to the diagonal star layout.

Looking at Murong Qiu's carefree corner, Zhao Wuxian knew her mind after a little thought, this chick didn't want to take advantage of herself, she would protect her land first, and if she lost then, she could fight back.

There are many schools of Go in later generations, including the 'cosmic stream' (also called natural stream) of the little devil, the academy stream (also called the Benge stream), etc., as well as the 'Korean stream' of the stick, these Zhao Wuregret have some research, but he is not very proficient, after thinking about it again, he decided to use the 'Chinese stream'.

It is said that it is the Chinese stream, but in fact, it was the little devil An Yongyi who first played it, but it was only a prototype, and it was later carried forward by the Chinese chess player Chen Zude Jiuduan, which was called the Chinese stream.