Sitting in the car home, Tan Xiaotian didn't seem particularly excited, his eyes were staring at the shops and pedestrians on the side of the road, but he didn't seem to see anything, his brows were slightly furrowed from time to time, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Tian Tian, what's wrong? Not happy to win? Zheng Xing's heart has long been happy, people in their forties feel like they are back in their teens, since they came out of Tan Xiaotian and knew that they had won Dong Yuyan, their mouths have not stopped, and they will tell whoever they meet Tan Xiaotian's achievements today, just to maintain the detached attitude of the great family, when talking about these things, they have to be measured, their faces are tense, and they have to pick the kind of words and phrases with a bit of modesty when they speak. Anyway, it doesn't cost money to say a few more good words, so of course the conversation was very pleasant and lively, but it made Zheng Xing ignore the reaction of the main person for a while, and now he got in the car, except for the driver who was driving the car in front of him, there were only two of them in the car, and then he noticed that the child's mood was not as high as he imagined.

"Nothing." Tan Xiaotian shook his head and replied softly.

"Nothing? So why not be happy? Shouldn't you be happy when you win? Zheng Xing asked strangely, although today's game is only to determine the four selected places, and it is not certain whether he can get the position of princess lecturer in the end, but that is not what Tan Xiaotian should worry about, win the chess that should be won, and stay in the last round, the tasks completed by Tan Xiaotian have been completed, which has proved his strength, as for who the three examiners will choose when the time comes, everyone knows very well in their hearts, what is considered is more about the background power of the players, and the strength of the players themselves has taken a back seat, so it is good to be selected, But there is nothing to lose if you lose the election.

"Of course I was happy to win, but this game of chess in the afternoon was very bitter, if it wasn't for the opponent's miscalculation, this game of chess should actually be a draw." Tan Xiaotian replied, his tone was a little careless, and it was estimated that his mind was still on that game of chess.

"Uh, hehe, that's because of this. Every day, if you want to say that in chess, I don't think I'm qualified to give you anything now, but I can still say a few words about the attitude towards winning and losing. Knowing what the child's heart is, Zheng Xing laughed, and he also had a different feeling in his heart - if other ordinary children achieved today's results, they might have been happy to be don't want to, and they said that they wanted everyone to share their happiness together, but this child was calm as if it was someone else's business, and he still had time and mood to reflect on the gains and losses in the chess game, in the case of an eight-year-old child, I really don't know whether this reaction is good or bad, maybe this is the difference between a real genius and an ordinary person, right?

"You say." Tan Xiaotian asked, the so-called 'horizontal view of the side of the ridge into a peak, far and near the height is different, do not know the true face of Lushan, only because of being in this mountain', high IQ does not mean high EQ, life experience needs time to accumulate, only eight years old he still has a lot of things to learn, and some things can only be understood by personal experience.

"Hehe, I heard the old lady say that no matter how good a game of chess is, there will always be unsatisfactory places in the post-game review, and no one can do it without making mistakes at all, but the size of the mistakes made is different. So from a certain point of view, playing chess is actually a game in which both sides make fewer mistakes and who makes mistakes in the end, so being able to induce the opponent to make mistakes is also a manifestation of strength. Zheng Xing said.

"Well, a little bit understood, and a little confused." Tan Xiaotian asked after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he was very concerned about this topic.

"Hehe, you're still young, it's normal not to understand, in short, don't be too demanding of perfection in everything, mistakes are also part of chess skills, if both sides of the game don't make mistakes, then the chess game will definitely be dull and tasteless." Zheng Xing said with a smile.

"Well, it makes sense, I don't want to make mistakes, the best way is to play chess according to the conclusions of my predecessors, that kind of play is safe, but the result is a game that competes with each other to memorize more and more complete chess games, no own ideas, no own thinking, great is an excellent craftsman, and can never become a real chess player." Tan Xiaotian was silent for a long time after hearing this, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said loudly as if he had a feeling.

Oh, hehe, that's right, the difference between a craftsman and a master is that a master is proficient in skills, can perfectly copy what he has mastered, and the master is able to create new things, copying needs to be correct, is correct, creation needs to be novel, is to explore, is to think of the unprecedented, go unseen, therefore, the pursuit of perfection is the requirement of the craftsman, because there is contrast, the master pursues better, and also because of the existence of contrast. Every day, do you want to be a skilled chess maker who can't make mistakes, or a master who pursues better and strives for excellence? Zheng Xingben just said it casually, but he didn't expect the child to really open his mind and expand the problem, so he had to expand it, and he couldn't let the child think that there was just a little thing in his stomach, and it would be empty after only a few minutes.

"Of course it's the master." Tan Xiaotian's answer to this question was categorical and without hesitation - what would it mean if playing chess turned into a memory game?

"Heh, I knew you would answer like this, and sending you a poem can be regarded as the thinking of the predecessors on this issue, 'Looking for chapters and excerpts from the old carving worm, Xiaoyue is a curtain to hang a jade bow. I don't see the sea every year, where the article cries the autumn wind. After perfectly coping with Tan Xiaotian's problem, Zheng Xing was also quite proud, shaking his head and reciting a poem with taste, which was almost the same as the old master in the school.

Looking at Zheng Xing's self-satisfied appearance and savoring the meaning contained in the poem, Tan Xiaotian first nodded unconsciously in agreement, and then his mood suddenly fell again, his eyes were damp, and the root of his nose was a little sour.

"Uh, what's going on here? This poem should be fine, right? Zheng Xing was stunned, this poem is not the type of lyrical feelings, even if there is a feeling, it shouldn't be such a reaction, right?

"It's nothing, it's just that the way you recited the poem just now reminded me of Old Master Yuan and reminded me of my aunt", wiping his eyes, Tan Xiaotian turned his face to the other side.

Zheng Xing was slightly stunned when he heard this, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the top of the child's head, and sighed in his heart - no matter how early Hui is, he is still a child after all. (To be continued.) )