Only those who are extremely familiar with the inside of the Zhao family are qualified to know that there are two foreign bodhisattvas sitting in the Zhao family's mansion, one inside and one outside, one martial and one literate, the former is Huang Fengtu, who has no quarrel with the world, and the latter is more secretive, and the family history is blank, and even the members of the lineage, including Zhao Jiadi, do not know his name. Today's visit to the Zhao family is the middle-aged man who is more nameless than the old man Huang, with withered yellow fingers and ordinary appearance, if it weren't for the Zhao family's Lafayette who was alarmed, he made an exception and waited at the gate early, and Shang Que's father, Shang He, who worked hard to learn, also rarely left the study and waited together under the jade lion of the town house, which was thought out of a trace of unusual meaning, otherwise no one would take a look at the middle-aged man who was not amazing.

The man came by bus from Haining Town, Beidaihe, arrived at the TS Industrial Zone, shouted a tricycle, and rushed to Zhaojia Village or the place called Yinlong Village by the elders, the driver saw the mansion, and was stunned that he failed to talk to him along the way about the price of cabbage and the passengers who talked about life with him and the two big lions, two or three hundred thousand people in the industrial zone, who did not thunder Zhao Taizu, the most rich and brilliant Zhao Taizu in this village, who could enter the gate, either rich or expensive, walked sideways in TS and even Hebei, and could not be provoked, and the man paid, After getting out of the car, I saw the big battle, I didn't have a grateful expression, and I didn't pretend to be profound, but naturally quickened the pace of walking, came to Lafayette, and said with a smile, Auntie, is your body okay? The Lafayette of the Zhao family smiled, especially jīng god, nodded and said with a smile Okay, good, peace, if you can come to see my old lady a few more times, then it will be better, peace and peace, what a good name, just hanging on your lips can be blessed. The withered yellow man smiled heartily and shook hands with Shang He, who was "also a disciple and a friend", Shang He was usually moody and not revealing, but today he was excited, if it weren't for the benefactor and teacher who had pointed him out for him in front of him, he would go to the top house to be a guest first, and he would have to go directly to his home to talk about research and learning.

The man accompanied Lafayette to walk slowly to the top of the mountain, and said with a smile Auntie can walk around more, this is the real health. Lafayette, who is known for his stubbornness, nodded and gladly accepted. Brother Zhao Yan hid beside his mother Huang Fangfei, and he didn't dare to peek at him, this little calf has always been very indifferent to this kind of worldly master, half of it is afraid of the unknown, and the other half is a little born with restraint, and his fate is against each other, this point, on the contrary, Zhao Jiadi, who has been influenced by his grandfather Zhao Shanhu, has more innate advantages, but this advantage has been ignored by many people, even if he occasionally cares, he has never thought deeply about it, even if he is like Zhao Wupao, he has not taken this detail too seriously, It is no wonder that the insiders involved in the secret war of the successor turn a blind eye. When he arrived at the house on the top of the mountain, the withered yellow man who came to the Zhao family's house for the second time looked at the splendid decoration and smiled, obviously not so recognized Zhao Taizu's taste, in fact, the Zhao family built a house on the top of the mountain, and the pattern was the tone he set. The jade lion at the door, the two rows of ancient trees in the uphill road used as a Tibetan wind and water, and the fish pond in the backyard, etc., are all from his handwriting.

After sitting down, the man and Lafayette chatted about homely topics, there were no shocking remarks, Hong Lumoss and Li Zhibao, the children of the powerful in the capital, were very interested at first, thinking that there was a legendary Tongtian figure, but they didn't expect that the conversation was dull, Li Zhibao was the first to lose interest, and went to the gym to continue to exercise muscles. Wang Banjin knew that his girlfriend was a staunch atheist, so he chose some hearsay anecdotes about middle-aged people to respond to the green moss, and the girlfriend who heard the high IQ and hated Feng Shui frowned and smiled bitterly.

Huang Fangfei chatted a few words with etiquette, and went to take care of the private wine cellar, before which she took the bitter and hateful Zhao Yan to practice the piano, and the pigeon waited for his mother to leave, and he didn't dare not play the piano, but he played "Two Tigers" mischievously, and he was not happy, and he ruined the "Internationale", and finally improvised "Exodus", and after finishing the work, he laughed and was very proud. Zhang Xu Chu, who was biting the pen on the side to preview his homework, really couldn't stand it, rushed up with the book and smashed it twice, and the two little children immediately started a round of war, most of them are such a routine, Zhao Yan shouted, Xiao Eight Hundred beat, Zhao Yan escaped, kept using Ultraman x Death Light and Super Saiyan to merge or Sailor Moon transformed into a representative of the sun, Zhang Xu Chu didn't say a word and just beat people, Zhao Yan couldn't bear it, so he had to shout for a truce, and today is no exception, Wang Banjin and Hong Lumos, who were not in the living room lobby, were speechless for a while. Wang Banjin despised the pigeon, you have a little backbone, is it good, and you are still your nominal nephew if you lose eight hundred. Brother Zhao Yan sat down in front of the piano again and played and sang the 78-82 version of "March of the Volunteers". Wang Banjin was too lazy to pay attention to this living treasure, let Zhao Yan get out, and instigated Hong Lumos, who had already passed the tenth level of piano, to show his style, Zhao Yan couldn't wait to have a scapegoat, so he gushed flattery, Hong Lumos was no match for the "perfect combination" of the two sisters and brothers, and played a Mozart concerto, as we all know, Mozart, as one of the greatest pianists, the most outstanding performer of classical music, but almost never wrote a piano solo comparable to his great works, as Mozart's iron, Hong Lumoss once had a debate with a Beethoven enthusiast for this purpose.

The piano rests in the staircase corridor, it is a Steinway grand piano specially purchased by air from a collector in Germany, the maintenance is excellent, the vocal range can reach an amazing 7.25 octaves, full and perfect, the preciousness of the piano, can make Hong Lumos envious, so listening to Zhao Yange playing, she silently recited the violent heavenly things a few times in her heart. The piano is not small, which shows the huge area of this corridor. The Qingyi sè BMW 7 series in the garage of the Zhao family doesn't cost much money, and even in the eyes of some rich people, it's just an outburst, but if you take a look at this piano again, you will smack your tongue, it is undeniable that Huang Fangfei has contributed to the improvement of the overall taste of the Zhao family. After Hong Lumoss finished playing, Zhao Yan was about to rush up and give a warm hug, but was slapped away by Wang Banjin. Hong Lumoss hurriedly fled from the land of right and wrong, she was really helpless to Brother Zhao Yan, a standard gentleman, who looked harmless to humans and animals, and looked like Jia Baoyu who killed the girl in seconds in the future, but Brother Jia likes to eat women's rouge, and this guy likes to rub oil directly, at this point, Hong Lumos has a much better impression of Zhao Jiadi, who is relatively unsociable.

In the living room on the first floor, middle-aged men, Lafayette, Shang He, Zhao Jiadi, there are four people. One is a withered yellow countryman who hides only the word "peace" in his name, one is the Lafayette who shocks the little ghosts in all directions, the other is an old-fashioned man who puts his life's work into the book "Hook and Sink", and the rest of the young people have a unique mentality. No one is sharp, no one deliberately performs, no one grovels, no one slaps horses, and the atmosphere is naturally peaceful and harmonious. During the small talk, the man with a safe name said that he would interrupt for two or three days, and Lafayette said that he was in a hurry, and that it was better to stay for a few more days, and it was better to have a lively chūn festival together. Shang He also agreed, he had too many questions to discuss with this strange man. Zhao Jiadi, who is the youngest, naturally had to bring tea and water, but he didn't dare to talk nonsense, but he really hoped that the master could stay for a while, at least he hadn't relied on playing unreasonable chess to provoke the master's eyes for too long.

After chatting, the man took Zhao Jiadi to the courtyard of the old man Huang Fengtu, he asked the old man for a pot of tea, Shang He and Zhao Jiadi and Zhang Xu Chu were all stained, halfway through the drink, Shang He proposed to let the man Zhao Jiadi master and apprentice talk about a game with two hands, not waiting for the middle-aged man to say anything, but the old man Huang smiled and said, you come empty-handed, you can't drink a pot of tea in vain. Zhao Jiadi was not afraid of losing face, so he asked Xiao Babai to move the chessboard and chess box. The little guy ran quickly to the study, where Hong Lumoss read an excerpt from Zhao Jiadi's book, and saw Zhang Xuchu tinkering out of the chess box from the cabinet, and asked curiously Who wants to play chess? Little 800 said that Uncle Baliang and his master. Hong Lumoss smiled and said I'll help you get the chessboard. So Xiao Babai brought a drag oil bottle into the yard.

Zhao Jiadi, a withered yellow countryman, a teacher and an apprentice, sat in the game.

All of them are the same as the straight waist board, and they sit on the front side.

The two didn't have much of a frightening novelty at the beginning, because they knew the basics and laid out hastily, and they seemed to want to quickly enter the middle game and start a real wrestling.

The winter sun shone on everyone, and there was a burst of warmth.

Beginner Zhang Xu Chu looked at Uncle Baliang, and then looked at Uncle Baliang's master, the uncle who had played a game of chess with him in the town hut, and he worshiped with both eyes, but he worshiped Uncle Baliang more.

Shanghe Go skills are not bad, and Jujīng will be divine. Old Man Huang is a rough martial artist, and he is a layman about this, but he also squints and looks happy. Hong Lumoss stood quietly on Zhao Jiadi's side, and subconsciously glanced at the quiet young man, a little surprised. If Zhao Jiadi is usually not brilliant or outstanding, there is no doubt that he is very different when he sits in front of the chessboard, not that his appearance has changed, but his temperament will change completely. Hong Lumos, who finally had more opportunities to observe, stared unscrupulously, and she found that this young man in his early twenties had a rare calm aura, in short, he was not impetuous, as for more, Hong Lumos was not a fairy, and it had to be seen from the next chess game.

Hong Lumoss secretly had fun.

Because this guy is so interesting, after a serious start to the black, it is not the current flood of China, only more than 30 hands, began to be unresponsible, to be precise, "hooligan", in the lower right shot is almost vexatious, a typical unreasonable hand, and two-line combat, every eye and every chess must be compared with the opponent's posture. White chess is relatively light and light, not ruthless, not sharp, the soldiers will block the water to cover the earth, the situation is not yet clear, Zhao Jiadi black seems to be fierce as a tiger, but there are not many on the ground, white chess is not without great results, especially in the lower right corner of the turtle shrinkage, barely do two eyes, it is very likely to be swept clean under the edge of the black chess, but after all, in the upper left corner of the first move.

Shang He watched it with relish and watched the chess without saying a word.

Old Man Huang drank tea and squinted his eyes, but more than looking at the chessboard, but at Zhao Jiadi, who played chess with an arrogant demeanor but never moved.

Hong Lumoss was a little sincerely looking forward to it, because she gradually realized the taste. restrained the initial carelessness, and didn't dare to see it as just a little lively that was not salty or light.