Both of them were like sculptures, keeping their postures still, and even when Zhou Xuan came to him, his eyes never swept over.

However, when Zhou Xuan saw the appearance of the Qing Dao Chief, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Qing Yue Dao Chief! ”

This Qingyue Daoist is the master Zhou Xuan met at the top of Mount Tai, Qingfeng Dao bones, indifferent, not like a person in this world.

"Watching the chess is silent!" Daoist Qingyue said a word, picked up a sunspot and dropped it.

The little boy didn't speak, and then a white piece fell, and Zhou Xuan noticed that there were only two pieces on the chessboard, black and white. Then, the speed of the two of them suddenly became faster, and one fell in a few seconds, which was dizzying.

Wonderful!

Zhou Xuan was completely attracted by this game of chess, in front of him, it seemed that a magnificent ancient battlefield had appeared, the black and white sides quickly set up formations, fierce battles, lost territory, and were recaptured, over and over again.

In the end, the layout of the black and white sons of the chessboard is like two entangled dragons, vivid, very unexpected, the difference between one son, the child who holds white wins!

"Yi, the number of Zhou Tian, black and white are different, yin and yang chase, those who are good at playing, do not count mud elephants and seek their hearts. Everything is complicated, and it always does not deviate from the four words of Taoism and nature. ”

Qingyue Dao Chang's words seemed to come to Zhou Xuan's ears out of nowhere, and he was still addicted to the chess game in front of him, and when he came to his senses, Qingyue Dao Chang and the little boy had already left.

"Hey, which of the two of them won?" The referee, a middle-aged man, rubbed his eyes and sat up from his chair, and asked Zhou Xuan in turn.

"Here, see for yourself!" Zhou Xuan said a word, came to the window and looked down, as expected, there was no shadow of Qingyue Daoist downstairs.

The master is like this, the dragon can't see the end, and the little boy is obviously not ordinary. Zhou Xuan was not obsessed with finding the two, and knew very well in his heart that Daoist Qingyue was here to order himself, and this person was worthy of a clever calculation.

There was a loud bang behind him, and the referee who was asleep, in the process of counting the pieces, overturned the chessboard, and in this way, ruined a rare chess game.

"It's not famous, it doesn't matter who wins!" The amateur referee was very irresponsible, picked up the chess pieces, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Zhou Xuan stood in front of the window, slightly closed his eyes, this game of chess was in his mind, every time he fell, it was extremely clear, and the Tao was naturally reminded, if he was obsessed with the number of elephants, he would be bound by it, and it would be difficult to win.

Silently went downstairs and returned home, Zhou Xuan locked himself in the study, repeated this game of chess over and over again, and had a lot of insights in his heart, playing chess cannot be all based on intelligence, but must know how to use the way of yin and yang.

I really hope that Qingyue Daoist can have a chance to contact for a long time, maybe the time has not come!

Zhou Xuan sighed, and thought about the conversations he had when he first saw Daoist Qingyue, and it was the last sentence that he remembered the most, "Zhuguan seems to be indifferent to fame and fortune, and he is not honest!" ”

Who is the bamboo official?

Zhou Xuan hadn't pondered it before, but at this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in his mind, and the two words overlapped up and down, isn't it the word "tube"?

Could it be that Daoist Qingyue is referring to the master's management? Could it be that he stepped through the void and came by the master? If you say that, Daoist Qingyue and Master should also be inextricably linked, why have I never heard Master mention it before.

In short, the master has never abandoned himself, even after him, he has made arrangements for his beloved apprentices. Zhou Xuan's heart was turbulent, and his eyes were blurred with tears. Some mysteries will gradually be solved with time, and he tries to calm his heart, secretly vowing that he will never let the future time be wasted.

After half a month, the audition finally ended, and Zhou Xuan's name was indeed included in the list of those who advanced to the semifinals.

However, this list did not attract much media attention, and the reporters were busy interviewing the five professional players, who were also very dedicated, finding out all the previous games of how to train your dragon, and getting together to study repeatedly and selflessly, trying to find the flaws in artificial intelligence.

There are only 50 people in the semi-finals, and the points system of two wins in three games is adopted, and the top 20 with high points will enter the finals, and the top five in the finals can really become the players who fight with how to train your dragon.

In the past, Zhou Xuan had set off a lot of news effects, and after careful consideration, he decided to keep a low profile, as long as he could enter the finals, he didn't have to be obsessed with winning or losing.

The first person to confront Zhou Xuan was a middle-aged man, an amateur fifth stage, and Zhou Xuan's layout made him deeply puzzled and kept scratching his head.

"Excuse me, which master taught you this?" The middle-aged man asked.

"Hehe, more understanding, pure self-realization." Zhou Xuan said with a smile.

"It's so weird, it's completely disorganized." The middle-aged man shook his head, and chased and intercepted Zhou Xuan's white son again and again.

Zhou Xuan won him easily, but he deliberately made a mistake, and finally won him a game by a son. In the second game, Zhou Xuan let him win, and there was a lot of difference. In the third game, Zhou Xuan won again, and the middle-aged man was very unwilling to admit defeat, thinking that his thinking was disrupted by the other party's random moves, and his actual ability was above Zhou Xuan.

The rematch is a wheel battle, and there is no shortage of masters in the amateur group, Zhou Xuan wins and loses, and a week later, he finally entered the final with a record of 18th place.

Yan Pingchuan, as a referee, of course knew that Zhou Xuan did not show all his strength, but he was very satisfied with Zhou Xuan's low-key and mature approach.

is about to kill suddenly, and then defeat the dragon trainer in one fell swoop, and catch the other party off guard, at this point, Zhou Xuan and Yan Pingchuan's thoughts coincide.

The semi-finals are 50-20, and the finals are 20-5, determining the amateur players who will play against how to train your dragon.

Under the layers of screening, the amateur group also had a remarkable outstanding performance, and the media finally began to pay attention to this piece and reported on the list of 20 finalists. Zhou Xuan was mixed in and did not attract attention, the reason was very simple, the limelight was robbed by the top few.

"Brother Xuan has entered the finals!"

Jiang Liang said that Ou Qiang and others were not at Zhou Xuan's level of Go before, and this time they found that the Zhou Dong they followed was versatile and not high-ranked, but they were ecstatic to be able to enter the finals. The closer to the finals, the higher everyone's expectations for Zhou Xuan, looking forward to him creating another miracle this time.

Of course, those who are familiar with Zhou Xuan are not only these people around him, Yu Jiangzhou, who is far away in Shouyang, is also paying attention to the situation of this man-machine duel and called Zhou Xuan.

"Zhou Xuan, you can actually play Go?" Yu Jiangzhou came up and asked.

"What's so hard about this, it's just that you don't play it often!"

"The results are okay, do you have the confidence to make it to the top five in the final?"

"It's not that it's important to participate, it doesn't matter if you win or lose." Zhou Xuan said this deliberately, seemingly unimpressed.

"If you win, I'll fly to Linhai right away and get the house ready." After Yu Jiangzhou finished speaking, he hung up the phone, Zhou Xuan couldn't help scratching his head, and sure enough, the chaos came.