Chapter 213: Sorting Out the Thoughts of Admitting Mistakes
The plane leaves of the plane trees outside the Royal Restaurant falling in the wind make this sad season even more gloomy.
Completely different from the decline of the life of the sycamore branches in the square, the performance hall on the ground floor of the Royal Restaurant is full of vitality - the main players of the various district teams gather here to carry out league training, which is in full swing.
Yang Chonghuan, the secretary of the Yi Department, personally supervised the formation.
In a corner of the performance hall, all members of the "Hurricane Team" of this year's league championship team participated in the training. They are the first Xia Wenjie, the second Tie Nengpu, the third Tie Yuanzhi, the fourth Tie Lotus, and the fifth Wen Xiuqin.
Tie Nengpu father and son were in a hurry to enter the middle gun, and the soldiers were indistinguishable from the screen horse, and a few hot sweats had already broken out on the tip of Tie Yuanzhi's straight nose.
Xia Wenjie was watching two female players fight. Iron Lotus's waist was straight, her beautiful eyes were wide open, and she crushed Wen Xiuqin's strength on the small chessboard.
Iron Lotus wins every game of chess, like empty mountains and rivers, and Wen Xiuqin loses every game of chess.
"This chess is dead again!" Wen Xiuqin once again conceded defeat, "Sister Lotus is so good, I'm not an opponent!" ”
Xia Wenjie hit the nail on the head and pointed out that she was insufficient: "Miss Wen's basic skills are not solid, the beginning is vain, the response is not enough, the logic is not clear, and the offensive and defensive goals are not clear."
"Then how can Xiuqin make up for it, Uncle Xia?" Wen Xiuqin humbly asked for advice.
"In the past few months, the actual combat must be accompanied by the study of "The Purpose of Orange", which is the solution." Xia Wenjie said.
The fire area team "Xiang's Three Heroes" fought for a game of chess between Xiang Zhongyuan and Xiang Shuchuan.
Xiang Boshan said: "The third brother is too impatient to play this chess, it is better to make up for the elephant first to be subtle and steady."
Xiang Shuchuan argued: "The first supplement is too conservative, it is better to be active in the horse."
Xiang Zhongyuan smiled: "The third brother's chess collapse collapsed on the formation, and you are still not convinced!" If you don't believe me, ask Lord Yang. ”
Yang Chonghuan, who was watching chess, said: "I'm ashamed, my official's chess strength is declining, and it is far from what it used to be, and I can't be a staff officer in the ranks."
Xiang Shuchuan asked Yang Chonghuan: "Lord Yang, I heard that this year, Xiao and Han in the Jin District jointly formed a team to play the league, can there be such a thing?"
Yang Chonghuan replied with a smile: "This matter has been confirmed by Menghan's words."
Xiang Boshan said: "In this way, the 'Hurricane Team' and the 'Flying Eagle Team' have added another strong rival!"
"Lord Yang doesn't look happy! Is it because Miss Ye and Miss Liu's whereabouts are unknown? Xiang Zhongyuan asked.
"That's it! It doesn't matter if the orange is secondary, what matters is the fight with the enemy! Yang Chonghuan said solemnly.
Xiang Shuchuan said with disdain: "The whole country of Go is based on Go, and chess is a side door, how many chess wizards have been bred in such a weak soil?" Lord Yang is afraid that he is too worried. ”
Without waiting for Yang Chonghuan to answer, Xiang Boshan retorted: "Third brother, you are above the top, the world is big, some are capable people, the brain development of the Go country is far better than that of the orange country, what do people with developed brain power learn is not to touch the bypass and get twice the result with half the effort?" Li Dan and Wei Lichun are authentic orange people. ”
Yang Chonghuan sighed: "You don't know, some time ago, when this official visited the Go country, he met a chess master, this person has profound chess skills, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is appalling, this time the Go country came to call the board, presumably he is one of the main forces."
When the three heroes of the Xiang clan heard this, they were quite surprised, and even Xiang Shuchuan was silent.
Jiang Shangxian, the chess king of the earthen area at the adjacent table, asked, "Does Lord Yang know his origin?"
Yang Chonghuan said: "No one knows his origin, only that his name is He Zhenyu."
"Also surnamed Ho! He is a chess genius! Could it be that the uncrowned king He Shaoyou's soul is possessed? Xiang Shuchuan quipped.
"Third brother, the enemy is still in the mood to joke?" Xiang Zhongyuan glanced at Xiang Shuchuan.
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In Xiao Yachen's room, Xiao Yachen was sitting on the desk and brushing, and Bihe was standing on the side grinding ink.
"How long will it take to finish this book, girl? The slave's hands were sore, and her legs were numb. Bihe complained.
"Ju Yin is 800 pages, and only 100 pages have been written so far. Don't you know where to sit when your legs are numb? Don't you know how to rub your hands when your hands are sore? Stupid! How stupid! Xiao Yachen said without raising his head.
"Seven hundred pages to go, little ancestor! As soon as you finish writing this book, the slave's hand will be crippled! "Bihe is coquettish in disguise, inviting pets to ask for attention.
When Xiao Yachen heard this, she gently put down her pen, turned sideways and grabbed Bihe's hand, pinched her wrist repeatedly, and asked crisply, "Is it better?"
Bihe was born in Xiao Mansion, grew up in Xiao Mansion, and learned a survival skill when she was able to walk freely - serving her master. She is dedicated to her duties and has done a good job of serving people.
Bihe has been serving her master for ten years, but she has never been served by her master. At present, Xiao Yachen is careful and considerate for her, she is so moved that she burst into tears, and the discomfort on her wrist is suddenly relieved.
"Happy!" Bihe's little eyes were filled with tears, "The little ancestor is so good to the slave!" ”
"You're crying!" Xiao Yachen continued to knead and said disapprehantly, "Sister's hands can't be wasted, this girl's diet and daily life can all depend on it!" ”
"The little girl didn't write "Juyin" purely to practice calligraphy, right?" Bihe enjoyed the massage of the five-star index, staring at the door in a daze with teary eyes.
"This girl wants to write it down and study it." Xiao Yachen withdrew his hand and continued to write.
"The girl can memorize it, but she still needs to study?"
"Back, is to accept the whole, without full demonstration and understanding, can only be the same as the gourd, may not be handy to use!" Xiao Yachen said while writing, "Now that Aunt Shan and Sister Hanyan don't know where to go, this girl must be prepared to stand alone!" ”
"Okay, ambitious!" There was applause behind Xiao Yachen.
Xiao Yachen turned around with a pen and saw a handsome boy with a high-end atmosphere standing behind him playfully.
The person who came was Liu Lingfeng, the little prince who returned from the Go country.
"Sister Bihe, why don't you even close the door, what if you let the bad guys in!" Xiao Yachen turned around and put down the pen, closed the Kuang Dynasty chess book "Juyin", and put it in the drawer.
"Jia Gongzi is not a bad person, Jia Gongzi, please sit casually, the slave maid will make tea for Gongzi, what tea does Gongzi drink?" Bihe asked.
"Jia Gongzi will leave immediately, no need to make tea." Xiao Yachen said with a cold face.
Liu Lingfeng looked at Xiao Yachen, sat down at the coffee table by himself, and said loudly: "Who said that this son will leave immediately, this son still has to talk to Xiao Yachen for a while." My sister can just soak something. ”
Xiao Yachen ran to Liu Lingfeng's side, grabbed Liu Lingfeng's left arm with both hands and dragged it out: "You are not welcome here!" Our pool is too small to fit your big fish! ”
No matter how hard Xiao Yachen tries, Liu Lingfeng sits firmly like a mountain. Liu Lingfeng's last desertion and escape without saying goodbye left a shadow in Xiao Yachen's heart.
"Brother is wrong!" Liu Lingfeng stared at Xiao Yachen's big eyes and sincerely apologized.
Four simple words made Xiao Yachen stop his hostile behavior.
Xiao Yachen's eyes turned red, and he pouted and said, "You still know how to admit your mistakes." What's wrong? "For partners who bow their heads and admit their mistakes, girls always have the motivation to chase the poor.
Ling Feng didn't answer, opened the chess box on the coffee table with his right hand, took out the soft chessboard, and put the chess on the chessboard.
Xiao Yachen shook Liu Lingfeng's left arm: "Brother Hanning, your mistake is discounted, you say it quickly, where are you wrong?"
Ling Feng continued to bow his head and play chess, and said jokingly: "Let my brother sort out his thoughts of admitting his mistakes!"