Shi Xin heard Cai Yong's reminder, and there was already a strong wind in the back of his head. He grimaced at Cai Yan, and the son suddenly fell forward. When he was about to reach the ground, he stretched out his hands and propped them on the ground, and his legs and hands were pressed together, and he flew quickly diagonally forward.

This move was exactly the one that avoided Li Ru in the bamboo forest that day. Cai Yong said "Huh", his fingers were empty, and when he looked at Shi Xin underground, he was already like a big toad, fleeing from him a foot away.

Cai Yong was taken aback, thinking that there was such a strange trick. He strode forward, although his footwork was not as subtle as Shi Xin's, but his fifth-class and nine-fold cultivation was not comparable to Shi Xin, who had just stepped into the fourth rank. As time went on, Shi Xin's steps were no longer as easy as before, and he was forced to knock over several flower pots.

Seeing Cai Yong stretching out another finger, Shi Xin stopped, panting in his mouth, "Senior, your level is so much higher than mine, it's almost."

Cai Yong saw him admit defeat and also stopped. "I look at your footwork, and your understanding of chess skills should not be bad. But I've noticed that there are several times when you can get into the middle of the fish right away, but instead of going in, you jump a few steps to the side to get in, why is that?"

"What step is Sikong talking about?" Shi Xin humbly asked.

Cai Yong took out a game of Liubo chess from under the table, sat opposite Shi Xin, pointed to the chessboard and said, "This is it, you can enter from the twelve lanes to get the Taiji fish in the middle, why do you have to jump to the seventh lane, and then jump to the eleventh lane to enter Isn't it simple and complicated?"

Shi Xin shook his head with a smile and said: "According to the direction of the chessboard, of course, it is good to enter directly from the twelve paths, but my cultivation is not enough, I can't jump in, I can only follow the above method and make a detour." ”

Cai Yong suddenly realized and smiled, "I see." He thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, you can use the position just now, throw yourself forward and fall to the ground, and arrive on time as well." ”

Shi Xin patted his head, "Yes, it's still Sikong's superb chess skills, why didn't I think of it?"

Cai Yong stroked his short hair, and his face showed a smug expression, as if it was an honor to be praised by a child.

At that moment, Cai Yong pointed out Shi Xin's shortcomings in several places, Shi Xin exclaimed again and again, patting the horse without a trace, so that Cai Yong was happy. After Cai Yong taught footwork, he began to play against Shi Xin again.

With the Zhuyu of Liubo Moves in front, Shi Xin's relatively weak Liubo Chess Cai Yong is not very harsh. During the game between the two, Cai Yong pointed out Shi Xin's wrong moves step by step, and unconsciously made Shi Xin's chess skills greatly improved.

Cai Yong can teach energetically, Shi Xin can learn modestly, and two hours have passed, and he has already lost his mind.

Seeing that the two of them still didn't have a tendency to stop, Cai Yan stepped forward and reminded, "Dad, it's not early, the fifth aunt has come over to urge a few times, let's go back to dinner." ”

"Okay, good!" Cai Yong didn't raise his head, and said casually.

"You've promised several times, just don't move. I'm so hungry. Cai Yan had no choice but to sacrifice a killer weapon.

Sure enough, as soon as he saw Cai Yan rubbing his stomach, Cai Yong looked up at her and said with a smile: "Good daughter is hungry, the last plate, the last plate." ”

As the "fish" in the chessboard was eaten by Shi Xin, the score of the two was fixed at ten to two, and Shi Xin won two games, which is really rare.

It was at this moment that Shi Xin received a hint from the divine sense: because of Cai

Yong's point, your chess major is 5 points higher, and now it is 85.

Shi Xin was overjoyed: Yes, yes, I coaxed my father-in-law to be happy, and I can also collect some interest, which can be regarded as an unexpected joy.

Cai Yong stood up and patted Shi Xin on the shoulder, "The kid is good, if you continue to practice, you can also have a place in the Luoyang chess world." ”

Shi Xin's attitude towards him became more and more respectful, "In the future, I will have to ask Lord Sikong for more guidance." ”

"There's a chance, haha, there's a chance. Cai Yong let out a hearty laugh and strode out.

Shi Xin and Cai Yan walked side by side behind Cai Yong, and Shi Xin kept squeezing his eyebrows at Cai Yan, so embarrassed.

Cai Yan pretended not to see it, but his heart was like eating honey. She glanced at Shi Xin from time to time, almost amused by his appearance, and quickly covered her mouth with her hand.

The three approached the tall walls of the hall and only had to turn a corner to reach the hall's door.

At this moment, an old man who looked like a handyman stood in front of the wall, sweeping the wall with a broom stained with lime water. Originally in the renovation of the façade.

Seeing Cai Yong and his entourage coming, the old man lowered his head and greeted respectfully, "Hello master, good miss, good guest!"

Cai Yong stopped and said in a slightly reproachful tone: "Uncle Chen, didn't you say that let your son come over, you are at home to take care of your life, why are you still working?"

Uncle Chen's teeth were half lost, but he still smiled brightly: "I've been doing it all my life, and it's not comfortable to be idle." Don't worry, sir, I can still do this bone. By the way, if Xiao Chen does something bad in the future, you can scold him as much as possible, and you can also beat him......"

Seeing Chen Boxu chattering, Cai Yong smiled and responded perfunctorily, "Okay, good." "Walk forward as you respond.

Shi Xin stepped forward and nodded with a smile, which can be regarded as a greeting. was about to keep up, but unexpectedly almost collided with Cai Yong, who hurriedly returned.

Cai Yong frowned and rushed to Uncle Chen's side, standing in place in a daze, staring at the gray and white exterior wall without blinking, not knowing what he was thinking.

Shi Xin and Cai Yan looked at each other, not knowing what Cai Yong wanted to do, they both looked at him in surprise, and at the same time looked at the outer wall, but they didn't find anything unusual.

Uncle Chen thought that Cai Yong blamed himself for his poor workmanship, so he hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, "Master forgive me, is it that the old slave did too badly? This should be done by Xiao Chen......"

Hearing Uncle Chen making noise next to him, Cai Yong frowned slightly, but he didn't make a sound, didn't make any movements, and just kept standing in a posture.

Shi Xin suddenly remembered that when he comprehended the six steps, he was the watch, and he wanted to grasp the inspiration in his head, but he couldn't grasp it. This is the time when I am most afraid of being disturbed.

He walked over and gently helped Chen Bo up, put his fingers to his lips, motioned him to be silent, and then pulled him away from Cai Yong's side.

Cai Yong thought about it for a quarter of an hour, his brows furrowed more and more, and finally sighed, "Forget it, let's go back to dinner." ”

"Wait......" Shi Xin persuaded Cai Yong to ask, "What does Lord Sikong think?"

Cai Yong shook his head: "I don't know, I just think it's a little special when the broom stained with white ash cuts across the old exterior wall." I stood for a long time, but the more I looked at it, the more ordinary it became, so I had to give up. ”

Shi Xin said, "It's not about books

You can think about it again......"

Cai Yong glanced at Shi Xin deeply and said, "Could it be that you also see something famous?" ”

Shi Xin smiled and said: "What can I do, it's just that I think the trend of this broom is indeed a bit like words." As he spoke, he gestured with his finger at the exterior wall as if he were writing.

Cai Yong and Shi Xin stood side by side, also learning from his appearance. Not long after, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he shouted: "Pen and ink wait!"

Cai Yong is a literary master, sometimes in a hurry, and there may be poems or calligraphy produced anytime and anywhere. Over time, the subordinates in his house have also become clever, and they put more pen and ink brocade silk in different places in the house, as long as Cai Yong calls, they will be served in the shortest possible time.

Cai Yong held the brush in his hand, dipped it in ink, and pondered for a long time. As soon as he clicked on the pen, his brows began to wrinkle, he shook his head, changed the pen, and was not satisfied. He changed his pen ten times in a row, and he didn't know how to write it down.

Just at a loss, Cai Yong suddenly heard the sound of cutting bamboo next to him, and when he looked back, he saw Shi Xin pick up a knife at some point, squatting on the ground and sharpening the bamboo seriously.

Cai Yong couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"

Shi Xin didn't answer, only focused on cutting the bamboo. When he got up again, he already had a special pen in his hand. The pen is tied with several small bamboo strips, and the end of the pen becomes sharper and sharper, just like a miniature version of a broom.

"Sikong-sama will try this again. ”

"Wonderful!" Cai Yong exclaimed, dipped the pen in ink, the pen walked the dragon snake, and quickly wrote the word "Cai" on the brocade silk.

"Good, good ......"

Cai Yong looked at the words he wrote steadily, his eyes were excited, and he only repeated the word "good" in his mouth.

Everyone stepped forward, only to see that the font was chic and elegant, some parts were parallel to the dry silk, and the strokes at the turning point were prominent, which produced strength in the writing, so that the dry pen produced a blank space that soared out, which contrasted with the thick ink and rising ink, which greatly strengthened the sense of rhythm and rhythm of the font.

Even though Shi Xin didn't know calligraphy, he still saw a strong personal style and superb calligraphy.

"Please name the font. Shi Xin reminded Cai Yong in a timely manner.

"Let's call it Feibaishu!" Cai Yong opened his mouth and named the Feibaishu that has been passed down through the ages. He also wrote his name on the lower left of the character "Cai", and the font was of course a newly created Feibai book.

Cai Yong watched left and right with the brocade silk, and passed it to Cai Yan, the next people, etc., looking forward to it quite complacently.

Under Cai Yan's signal, the subordinate carefully held Cai Yong's new work and hurriedly walked down. It won't be long before Luoyang City will blow a storm again because of the production of the Flying White Book.

Of course, Shi Xin knew about the "Flying White Book", and when he saw Cai Yong staring at the wall in a daze, he realized that his opportunity to reveal his calligraphy had come. During the day, he broke through two levels in a row, namely "Qin" and "Chess". At the beginning, he thought that the next "book" would be a calligraphy test, which was really big. As a later generation, he had a "snapping" keyboard, but he really had no clue about holding a pen and writing. Cai Yan had also taught him in the Lingbao School before, but repeated experimental failures told him that he really had no talent in calligraphy. If Tianyantong can check the professional genus of "calligraphy", he guarantees that it is only about 20.

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