Chapter Seventy-Three: Teachers Can Be Wrong
Yuan Lang was also stunned, and did not answer immediately, he first carefully recalled what he had just said, and felt that there was no mistake, but why did Tan Xiaotian ask like this? Although my chess skills are not high, but I am interested, and I have read a lot of chess books, in my memory, the false eye is not the eye is a well-known common sense, is there also a mistake?
"Tian Tian, why do you ask that?" Yuan Lang's expression was a little serious, what he had taught was questioned, even if his cultivation skills were very good, his mood could not be much better.
"Well, you just said that two of the four corners of the eye in the middle of the abdomen are occupied by the other party is a false eye, and one of the sides or corners is occupied by the other party is a false eye." Tan Xiaotian asked.
"That's right, doesn't this kid quite understand!" Without waiting for Yuan Lang to come back, Tian Dayi rushed to shout first, and the others also nodded one after another, feeling even more strange about Tan Xiaotian's question just now.
"Well, that's right." Yuan Lang replied more cautiously this time, and nodded and said after being 100% sure.
"But if that's the case, what if it's like this?" After receiving Yuan Lang's definite answer, Tan Xiaotian moved the chess pieces and changed the chess shape that Yuan Lang had just put out when he explained the real eye and the fake eye.
"What is he doing?"
When Tan Xiaotian swung the chess pieces, the onlookers next to him were curiously watching what he was doing - although this kid was far less skilled in moving the chess pieces than Yuan Lang, every move was very decisive and resolute, just like a famous painter who had already made a bamboo in his chest before splashing ink on a blank paper, so every stroke he fell would not hesitate.
Waiting, at this time, there is only waiting, everyone is waiting for Tan Xiaotian to dare to doubt what is the reason for Yuan Lang's teaching knowledge, some are curious, some are snickering, some are nervous, some are worried, what is it, I am afraid that only they know it.
Finally, Tan Xiaotian's hand left the chessboard, and the chess shape that Yuan Lang had placed on the chessboard just now had changed beyond recognition and became a different look.
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"Teacher, if that's the case, is black dead or alive?" Tan Xiaotian raised his head and asked Yuan Lang.
"Huh?" Seeing this chess shape, including Yuan Lang, they were all taken aback - according to Yuan Lang's definition of the real eye and the false eye just now, the eyes of the upper and right four ways of the black chess are all fake eyes, the problem is that when all the external qi of this chess is tightened, the two false eyes of the black chess are not in the state of being called to eat, and they do not need to fill in themselves, and the result of not needing to fill in is according to the basic rule of 'qi exhaustion and death', this chess piece has two mouths of 'qi' that will never be occupied, so it is a live chess.
There is nothing wrong with a fake eye, and there is nothing wrong with live chess, but obviously the two false eyes are still live chess, which makes everyone present wonder.
"Hey, it's really evil, Tiantian, how did you come up with it? Mr. Yuan, what's going on? Lin Lao Wu's temperament was the most anxious, and he asked directly.
"This, it's a live chess, it's interesting, I didn't expect there to be such a situation, interesting, interesting", after a long time, Yuan Lang nodded and smiled, saying that it was interesting, but it felt a little embarrassing - being pointed out by his own students that he made mistakes in teaching, if his mood did not fluctuate at all, wouldn't it be heartless?
"Uh, Mr. Yuan, is this really a live chess?" Tian Dayi's eyes widened and he exclaimed in surprise, he couldn't believe that Teacher Yuan, the most learned teacher in Meilong Town, actually made mistakes - of course, people are not sages, who can do nothing, no matter how knowledgeable Teacher Yuan is, he is also a mortal, and mistakes are inevitable, the problem is that it is not a few adults who have lived for decades who pointed out this mistake, nor those eleven or twelve and a half year old children, but the youngest and the latest little guy in the endless school, this is too shocking, right?
"Yes." Yuan Lang affirmed, after this short gap, his mood has adjusted a little, "Hehe, 'the wise man sees the unsprouted, and the fool is dark in success', Boss Tian, this talent is much stronger than you every day, in my opinion, don't expect anything from you in this year's competition." Yuan Lang smiled and said, and this sentence was obviously said to Lin Laowu, Pang Laosi and Tian Dayi.
"Uh, Mr. Yuan, why? It's only been half a day of study, and before you finished a class, you sentenced the three of us to death, which is too early, right? Tian Dayi immediately argued angrily.
"Yes, Mr. Yuan, forget about the two of them, one is illiterate, the other is a bottle of dissatisfaction, half a bottle is dangling, it is normal to not learn chess well, but I am a family of traditional Chinese medicine, reading and writing, everything is not bad, with my brain, will I not be able to compare to this child?" Pang Laosi is even more unconvinced-in such a small place as Meilong Town, in terms of literacy and hyphenation, he can at least rank in the top ten, compared to Yuan Lang, although Su Quan is greatly inferior, but how is it also recognized by everyone as a person with a good mind (otherwise who would dare to ask him for medical treatment), if Tan Xiaotian learned Go a few months earlier than him, he can't play the other party in a short time, but Yuan Lang is persuading him not to have any illusions about the rewards of this year's Go competition because of the existence of this child, how can he accept it?
"Hey, fourth, how do you speak? If you can't play Go well, who stipulates this? Besides, why am I illiterate? From one to ten, which word I don't recognize?! Hearing Pang Laosi's words, Lin Laowu quit first, and among the three of them, he had never read a book, and he must be the one who was illiterate. The so-called love house and Wu, because of the relationship between Qiu Ju, Yuan Lang praised Tan Xiaotian and he didn't have any opinion, as for the prize money of the Go competition, although he wanted to get it, he also knew that Meilong Town was definitely not smart, and the chance of winning the championship was very small, so it was not a must-win, but Pang Laosi exposed his scars in front of so many people, which made him very dissatisfied.
"Hehe, one to ten? One, two, three, four, one, two, ginseng, do you recognize? Pang Laosi smiled and asked - what kind of person is this, a guy who can only count with his fingers is embarrassed to claim to know words?