Chapter 273: Guoshi Chen Ping'an

Black chess continues to be rampant with the crab general, and the left board maximizes the momentum to encircle the air, which may be called the side of the couch to allow others to snore, with the killer weapon of being good at washing the air, strictly guarding against death, and determined to intercept the white chess to enclose the big space. In the middle of the game, Zhao Jiadi finally stopped being blindly unreasonable, and gently fell into the belly of the white chess. The situation was reversed in an instant, and white began to try to close the door and fight the dog, not giving an inch, and the two sides fought closely, still being killed by black neatly and neatly killing a white dragon with twelve chess pieces, and the black chess open space was immediately surrounded.

Hong Lumoss lightly praised the beauty.

Although Xiao Babai couldn't see it thoroughly, he also knew that it was Uncle Baliang who took advantage of it, and grinned.

The withered yellow man slowly raised his head, glanced at Zhao Jiadi, and continued to bury his head in the game.

White decisively discarded the disc on the periphery, and the momentum was consolidated. Zhao Jiadi suddenly frowned and started the first long exam. If it weren't for Zhao Jiadi's slow move, Hong Lumoss wouldn't have been able to see the doorway, and at this moment he noticed that there were two eyes of a large piece of white chess on the side of the chessboard that had not yet been cleared. It's hard to say who killed the deer.

It's starting to come to an end.

Hong Lumoss is an amateur player, Go, Chinese chess, and chess, are all amateur players in the master, especially Go, since childhood to learn from the famous national players, this is the benefit of family background, ordinary children in the parents ask for a disguised King Kong model or a set of clothes and a pair of shoes, she can talk to the top national players about the game. For the finale, Hong Lumos has always been proud, everyone knows that when domestic chess players confronted the Korean Wave, they couldn't escape the strange circle of defeat in the middle game, which is actually the official kung fu is rougher, and the super-first-class master who laid a dynasty and an era must be the official kung fu is unmatched, such as Li Changhao, who was once invincible in the world, and Hong Lumos's teacher Hu Yaoyu was a rare first-class official in China at that time, Hong Lumos's first account on Yicheng was "Hong Guanzi", it is not difficult to see that there is arrogance. It's just that when she witnessed the game between the two in front of her, she began to shamefully discover the frog at the bottom of her well. Zhao Jiadi's calculation power at the end is obviously very strong, but the middle-aged man's ability to control orphans is even more perfect, and he even has a hand tendon, and the antelope hangs his horns in a super big robbery, and then slaughters a super dragon in black chess, which is simply a colorful dragon slaying game!

Hong Lumoss took a deep breath gently, this pair of master and apprentice chess skills are too perverted.

Zhao Jiadi slowly threw himself in the towel.

His face was as usual, silently cleaning up the chess game.

Shang He sighed softly, in fact, Zhao Jiadi's skills are quite amazing, even if he is thrown into the professional chess world, it is still remarkable, not to mention invincible, at least he will not die of hunger, if he is calm and willing to work the chessboard, he may be able to win a lot of titles. Generally speaking, looking at the chess world, the super first-class national players who are extremely outstanding in the middle game, such as Wu Qingyuan, Fujisawa Hideyuki, Cao Xunxuan and Ma Xiao Chūn, are all Wang Yang's wanton xìng lovers, and can often make breathtaking strokes, while the official master must be xìngzi calm, meticulous thinking, such as Da Li, Ishida Yoshio, Park Yongxun, etc., and in Shang He's view, Zhao Jiadi has both a flamboyant and eccentric chess style, as well as delicate and even ruthless official kung fu, which is too rare. It's a pity that he faced his master and lost miserably.

"Again?" The middle-aged man smiled.

"Okay." Zhao Jiadi was straightforward.

There is a very tacit understanding, and it is still a decisive battle in the official stage.

However, this time Zhao Jiadi lost better, so that the master took several long exams.

In the end, the withered yellow country soldier said lightly, "There is progress". Zhao Jiadi finally smiled, took a little childishness, and cleaned up the chessboard.

Hong Lumoss was completely speechless at this moment. remembered that Zhao Jiadi's sentence in the pavilion last night meant self-deprecation "self-inflicted humiliation", she understood it.

Playing chess is a very laborious physical work, after two games, the middle-aged man let Shang He and Xiao Babai play chess, Zhang Xu Chu did not have stage fright at all, and Hong Lumoss continued to watch the game. He and Zhao Jiadi walked out of the courtyard and chatted as they walked. The man stood at the water's edge and sighed softly: "As the old saying goes, what a scholar is most afraid of reciting is the ancient language, but what he does is his own family." Even if this kind of study is closed for ten years and more than 10,000 volumes, it will not be successful. You read more than your peers, but you still have to travel thousands of miles and walk more to see before you can use the knowledge in the books. Heh, your Uncle Shanghe is here, although it is not aimed at him, but I really can't say it. In fact, there is only one thing he has done, and that is to make a statement, your father is different, it is a meritorious service, and your grandfather is different, it is a virtue. What is rare is that your grandfather has been a good person all his life, and he has suffered losses all his life, but he is not ashamed and never knows it, this is really a good person. Jiadi, this is the hardest, don't lose it. The first effort to learn is to reduce the impetuous atmosphere, and the first thing to be a human being is to have compassion. There are too many Buddhist scriptures in the world, which seem to be mysterious, but in fact, in the final analysis, it is as simple as that, having compassion and doing compassionate things, so that my heart can be as it comes, there is no great reason, eating, drinking, sleeping, and not harming anyone, it is great good karma. When I was walking in Shanxi, I saw a passage in front of a deserted ancient temple, which was very interesting: one acre and three points of land, the horizon is very narrow, and there are not many people saved. A small temple and a small bodhisattva, there is not much compassion, and there is no harm to others. When I saw Zhao Xin back then, I advised him to do less evil and accumulate more virtue, but he naturally didn't listen to it. It's only been a little better in the past few years. ”

Zhao Jiadi was respectful and silent.

It is rare for a yellow man to be so talkative, and today it seems that he is going to finish what is in his heart, and said slowly: "I was born to walk once, I came out of my mother's womb, and I walked naked, and no one could be special." Slave xìng want to work, in order to get ahead, occasionally servile, no way, see more powerful, more wealthy, bend down and bow your head, reasonable, but don't bend down as a habit, bend for a long time, you can't change it for a lifetime. Then there are many weak people in the world, and a very few of them choose to back down because of kindness and simplicity. But more than that, it may be a cunning wisdom of the world, at a disadvantage, but it does not really occupy the ceremonial sense, on the contrary, once profitable, the degree of hideousness, the degree of abhorrence, is not inferior to anyone in the sè. There are too many old people who touch porcelain on the street, parents who go to the street to beg with their children in the winter, and the bag is taken back but they don't pay attention to the women who are injured because of her. The strong are not necessarily evil, and the weak are not necessarily good-hearted. Jiadi, the path you will take in the future is different from your father Zhao Xin, and you should pay special attention to this. To be able to kill someone, you need to be able to save someone, and to be able to save someone, you still need to be able to live yourself. ”

Zhao Jiadi nodded and said in a deep voice: "I will remember and think clearly, then I will try to do a good job." ”

The man turned his head and smiled, like the warm sunshine of winter, and asked softly, "Do you remember what I told you about the ten states of the world?" ”

Zhao Jiadi spat out and said: "The martial artist is rude, the woman is soft and cowardly, the children are delicate, the market is greedy, the vulgar is vulgar, the prodigal son is frivolous, the clever is funny, the village is ignorant, the subordinates are coerced, the servant is despicable, the spy is treacherous, and the businessman shows off." ”

The middle-aged man smiled without saying a word, looking at the gorgeous fish pond shaped like yīn yang fish, the fish pond under his feet, the koi fish mistakenly thought that the people on the shore were going to throw bait, and gathered into a pile, and the scenery was particularly spectacular. Zhao Jiadi said with a smile: "A gentleman has no ten states, it's too difficult, it's simply a saint's ten states." ”

The man smiled: "That's right, this kind of language tone, you can introspect yourself once in a while, and if you fall too deep, the gains outweigh the losses, and in life, the first thing is to live happily, unhappy, not to mention fulfillment." You nǎinǎi is a person with great wisdom. Huang Fangfei, on the contrary, has fallen a little behind, so it is not surprising that she has not been able to fight you all these years. ”

Zhao Jiadi laughed and said, "Master, I found that you are also quite gossipy." ”

The middle-aged man laughed at himself: "That's all there is to it." ”

Zhao Jiadi tentatively asked, "You really don't plan to spend the New Year here?" ”

He shook his head and said, "No, it's too lively, but I'm not used to it." ”

Zhao Jiadi quipped: "Could it be that the master is also worried about the difficulty of making money from luxury?" ”

The middle-aged man laughed.

In the end, Zhao Jiadi cautiously asked, "Master, do I want to ask you something?" ”

The man gave a direct answer: "My surname is Chen, and my name is Ping'an." ”

In the afternoon of the same day, Chen Ping'an, a scholar of the withered yellow country, went to the Shanghe study to discuss "Hook and Shen", which may occupy a prominent place in history in the future. Nowadays, how many scholars, literati and professors are willing to carve a book with decades of painstaking and painstaking life? Rather than a gimmick for the pursuit of the equivalent of a book? Instead of pursuing fame and honor that will be a pile of garbage decades later? Shang He inherited the mantle of his father's generation, immersed in the sea of history, and was said by Chen Ping'an, only seeking words, not seeking Hinayana meritorious service, and not coveting the virtue of Dacheng. In the twilight, Shang He said softly, please come to the preface of this book in the future? Guoshi Chen Ping'an shook his head with a smile, hesitated, and said to give you an opinion, if I can publish a book within ten years, I can write it, but if it can't be published, I will give you a personal choice.

Shang He was stunned and at a loss for a while.

Chen Ping'an was accustomed to smiling peacefully, "Zhao Jiadi." ”

Shang He was taken aback.

Chen Ping'an said softly: "Don't be in a hurry to refuse, you can try to hand over the manuscript to him little by little, ten years or more, and it will almost blossom and bear fruit." ”

Although Shang He was embarrassed, he still promised. Because if it weren't for the benefactor in front of him, he would have committed suicide a long time ago, and even Zhao Xin couldn't stop him. For some people, it may be much more difficult to commit suicide than to live, but for people like Shang He, who can't get out after drilling the horns of the bull, without the pillar of the gods, living is a walking corpse, not to mention continuing to write "Hook Sinking", which was destroyed by a fire, this great kindness, Shang He has always kept in mind, if someone else said that Zhao Jiadi, who is only thirty years old after ten years, will make the preface, even Zhao Taizu is destined to be scolded by the pedantic and old-fashioned Shang He.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "If you think Zhao Jiadi can't write well at that time, don't write the preface at all, "Hook Sinking" actually doesn't need anyone to point fingers." ”

Shang He was relieved.

Zhao Sanjin returned to the house the next day, and talked with Chen Ping'an about family affairs, state affairs, and world affairs all day long, and no one dared to disturb him without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

On the third day, Zhao Sanjin returned to běijīng, about a day or two before the Chinese New Year's Eve, and took his brother and sister Li Zhibao Hong Green Moss away by the way, originally Zhao Taizu was arrogant, and said to Li Zhibao Xiao Li, you go to the garage to pick up a car by yourself, drive to běijīng, don't return it. Of course, Li Zhibao had no opinion, and was about to drive, but unfortunately he was ideologically educated by Hong Lumos, and finally gave up. Before leaving, Hong Lumoss put back all the excerpts of the information books he had read in Zhao Jiadi's study, but the thick line Li Zhibao still didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this Wang Banjin's younger brother. Chen Ping'an continued to discuss "Hook and Sink" with Shang He, forgetting to sleep and eating, Shang Que simply came to stay at the Zhao family's mansion, unwilling to go home and stare at the two old antiques. During the period, I met with Uncle Eight Liang Zhao Daquan, a group of people of the same age in the same village who had returned home from all over the country, and they couldn't talk about drinking, but compared to the initial general acquaintance, they began to secretly talk about some substantive affairs, and like the work of the underground party, even Zhao Yan was excluded, which made the little pigeon very sad and aggrieved, so he had to pull a group of little rabbit cubs to find a stronghold to gamble on pleasure, won three or four thousand yuan, and then took them all out and went to the hotel in the industrial zone to eat and drink, and then his mood improved. In addition to Wang Banjin's teasing of Zhao Jiadi on the first night, the next two days were all in order, sorting out and summarizing nearly 10,000 scattered photographs, which is a huge project, including shooting on the downstream ship of Niagara Falls, a series of ancient Egyptian buildings and the Nile River under the bright starry sky that are far less famous than the Pyramid of Khufu, both grand pictures such as magnificent Gothic cathedrals, and cold scenes of Mexican slums looking at the camera with wide eyes, there are Berlin Wall, pigeons in the square, and drunken Russian uncles, Photographing people and objects, but never taking selfies, in nearly 10,000 massive photos, Wang Banjin's own figure has not appeared once.

She had four broken SLR cameras alone. Of course, two of them were smashed by smashing people.

Wang Banjin said that the old lady had won glory for the country, was chased by a dog and stepped on high heels, discussed constellations with a gypsy aunt, ate ants and fished sharks and almost hung in the rainforest, wearing a T-shirt printed with the words "America, sister is coming to attack you terroristly" was intercepted by the United States Customs with cerebral palsy, as the so-called walking rivers and lakes for thousands of miles, but there is never a legend of sister in the rivers and lakes, this is the real legend!

The withered yellow man politely refused the Zhao family's Lafayette to stay, went back to the town, and Zhao Jiadi drove him off. Wang Banjin insisted on going to the neighboring Beidaihe Beach to play, Zhao Jiadi was stubborn, so he had to bring Shang Que and Zhang Xu Chu again, Zhao Yan wanted to go, but with Huang Fangfei there, the struggle was fruitless, so he could only give in. After sending the master to the town, they had lunch together, and then parted ways, I really couldn't find too many reasons to worry, Zhao Jia drove directly to Beidaihe Scenic Area in the first line. Lafayette has a villa property in Qinhuangdao, which is specially used as a summer retreat, and Zhao Sanjin also has a set, in fact, many things in the shopping mall, if the other party is not a dead friend, but the status is not low, Zhao Taizu will not take people back to the house, either in the hotel suite in the industrial park to talk, or go to the Beidaihe villa to talk. The sea breeze blowing on the beach in the winter is not romantic at all, only Wang Banjin and Zhang Xuchu have a lot of fun. Zhao Jiadi and Shang Que sat on the stone and smoked, lighting a cigarette was too hard to eat, so it was very cherished to smoke, and Sparrow smiled: "Uncle Baliang, that young lady surnamed Hong was deliberately introduced to you by Sister Banjin?" ”

Zhao Jiadi smiled: "Are you looking at the right eye? ”

Shang Que shook his head: "No, this girl is obviously the type of hidden needle, I don't like it, I still like Lao Yang's aunt Yang Dingbo, she is a royal sister and a light mature woman, or a uniform, TMD or military uniform, a little unbearable." But just look at it from a distance, and don't dare to really rush up to kill yourself. ”

Zhao Jiadi scolded with a smile: "Is there a thief's heart and no thief's guts?" I advise you not to miss it, when you have a thief's heart and a thief's courage, you will meet some sisters who make you a thief and a thief's heart. ”

Shang Que smoked a cigarette, squinted at the beautiful peach blossom eyes, the sea breeze was blowing, the corners of his mouth were hooked, very tasteful, and he was indeed a beautiful and outrageous man. Zhao Jia flicked his head for the first time, and immediately became unhappy, and completely messed up Shang Que's messy hair that was not affected by the sea breeze, which made Shang Que, who was not going to smoke again, have to continue to ask for one.

After a few minutes of silence, the two watched Wang Banjin and Zhang Xuchu running and chasing on the beach with childlike innocence.

Shang Que said softly: "It didn't take long for Sister Dongcao to come back. ”

Zhao Jiadi smiled bitterly: "It's not all, after surviving the chūn festival, I have to go to Wang Banjin's house in the first month, this is terrible." ”

Shang Que sighed: "Longtan Tiger's Den, Uncle Baliang, don't be a strong man and never return." ”

Zhao Jiadi sighed and said, "If you don't say anything, you have to take off a layer of skin." ”

Shang Que didn't know how to comfort him.

Before leaving the beach, Wang Banjin gave the camera to Shang Que and asked him to help take a photo.

Wang Banjin stood in the shallow water, and she carried Zhao Jiadi on her back.

The second before the two stumbled and fell.

The picture is frozen.