Chapter 8 Déjà vu?
"Oh?" Lin Chen was slightly stunned, and said in his heart, "This is to test my Wendao?" It seems that Miss Qingqing is still very satisfied with my honesty, otherwise she wouldn't have come to test my chess skills!"
Lin Chen's heart swelled with goodness, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
If it comes to military cultivation, he is ashamed of himself. He also heard the maidservant just now say that Qingqing has the cultivation of the innate realm, and he can't catch up with the horse for the time being.
But if you want to talk about talent, Lin Chen is quite confident, after all, so many years of books are not in vain.
"Okay! Miss Qingqing has a word, and she will naturally obey her fate! Please go first!" Lin Chen smiled with a smile.
Qingqing smiled slightly, directly pinched a black chess piece in the chess bowl, and landed in the lower left eye position of the chessboard.
Although she has been cultivating since she was a child, her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are not bad, and her talent is amazing.
She asked herself, when it comes to Wendao, there are very few people in Qingyang City who can compare with her.
After calmly leaving a son, she waited patiently for Lin Chen's seat.
The so-called seat is the beginning of the game, and the two sides each start to occupy the four corners.
The way of chess is known as the "golden horn and silver edge grass belly", which means: the four corners of the starting and falling pieces are the best, the four sides are second, and the middle belly is the same as thatch, which is completely useless.
After countless chess masters repeatedly argued, the seat in the four corners is the best choice, so later chess players rushed to follow suit.
Qingqing is naturally no exception, his chess master inherited from the chess saint Zhuang Yu of the royal capital, and there is no one to compare in this Qingyang City.
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By the pavilion in the center of the lake, there are fragrant flowers and spit out, which is very good-looking.
Occasionally, the breeze from the lake blows, blowing Lin Chen's spirits.
He wiped his wet hands dry, and then picked up a white chess piece, which fell straight towards the center of the chessboard, the Tianyuan position.
"You!How did you fall into Tianyuan?" Qingqing was a little displeased, wondering if he didn't understand chess at all but had to hold on, "This is the worst chess hand?"
Everyone knows that it is taboo for the first son to fall into the position of "Tianyuan", and it is absolutely impossible!
"The first son Tianyuan is my personal style, Miss Qingqing is even if she is a child!" Lin Chen replied calmly, but his words seemed to be in his hands.
"Okay, I'd like to see where you got your confidence!"
"Smack!"
She also dropped a sunspot.
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"Smack!" "Smack!"
When the two of them fell into the son, they made a loud sound, which was very beautiful.
After dozens of hands in a row, Qingqing's falling speed became slower and slower, and each hand had to be carefully considered and carefully considered.
The more she went down, the more uncomfortable she felt. Less than the mid-game, it is already subject to restrictions everywhere.
At this moment, she was holding a chess piece in her hand, silent, and couldn't put it down. Seeing that there is a large sunspot in a very critical situation, even if you barely try to survive, the four corners of the key points will be occupied by the other party.
"How can this be! I can't hold on to it before the middle game arrives?" Qingqing was already very unhappy in her heart. She has always learned from her own talents, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and everything is not weaker than those top talents.
But now, this resolute young man who looks the same size as him can overwhelm her in chess.
She raised her eyebrows, only to see that Lin Chen still had a breezy expression, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration in her heart.
"Smack!"
She sighed faintly, and after a few thoughts, the black chess in her hand finally fell!
The corners of Lin Chen's mouth rose slightly, as if he had expected this hand for a long time.
"Smack!"
As soon as Qingqing fell, he quickly followed.
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After a few more hands, Qingqing became more and more depressed.
She clenched the chess pieces in her hand tightly and pondered with her head down.
The situation on the chessboard is already very clear. The black pieces are trapped by the white chess pieces, and with just a few more moves, her big dragon will be slaughtered entirely!
"Hey!" Qingqing's expression was depressed, and he gave up directly and threw it into the chess bowl, "Lost! Lost!
She once again solemnly glanced at this resolute young man, and felt that this person was really peculiar.
This person is dressed up, and he looks like he is just a reckless man, but his chess skills are so good that even she can't compete.
"How can your chess strength be so strong?" Qingqing couldn't help but ask, she was now full of questions.
"It's all taught by my father!" As soon as Lin Chen mentioned his dead ghost father, he recalled the past when he was arguing with his father at every turn, and couldn't help but smirk for a while.
Qingqing was stunned and stared.
"Gaffe, gaffe!" Lin Chen stuck out his tongue, restrained his emotions, and continued to explain, "My dead ghost father, since I was a child, has been teaching me to read, teaching me piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and hundreds of schools, I can simply learn everything! I don't understand, I'm not just a turtle, what's the use of reading so many books! Look at my axe, it's been used for more than ten years, and I haven't been able to change it to a new one!"
Qingqing glanced at the axe pinned to his waist with obvious notch, and said sympathetically: "You are really a wonder among the turtles! After so many years, it must have been very hard to learn, right?"
Lin Chen almost burst into tears when he heard these words that could barely be regarded as comforting, and lamented: "No! Encountering such a father is really a blood mold for eight lifetimes!"
"When I was eight years old, he made me carry ......"
"Nine-Year-Old ......"
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Lin Chen repeatedly told about the bitterness and grievances of his youth, and told a few interesting stories that only existed in the mountains, which made Qingqing giggle.
Smile like a flower.
In Lin Chen's view, it is like the most moving spring light, the most charming fireworks, and there are endless blooms and brilliance.
The more he looked, the more he liked Qingqing's clear and bright smile.
Qingqing's depression in losing chess was swept away after Lin Chen told a few interesting stories about the mountains and forests.
She found that the wild boy in front of her was extraordinarily sincere.
At least he wasn't annoying at all, and he didn't know how much better he was than the sanctimonious cousin Yunxi.
"You Xiling Mountain, it's really interesting! Your dad is even more interesting!" Qingqing said with a smile.
"Hahaha! Miss Qingqing, if you find it fun and have time in the future, I will take you to Xiling Mountain to roast hares to eat! It's not me who blows, my roasting rabbit skills are absolutely first-class!" Lin Chen patted his chest and reassured.
"Okay, good!" Qingqing herself didn't expect that she would agree so readily.
However, she did look forward to the delicious taste of this wild boy's roast. Looking at his honest appearance, he must not be boasting, it must be a delicious fragrance!
Lin Chen saw Qingqing's promise, and immediately couldn't help but be overjoyed.
What he didn't know was that Qingqing's cousin Yunxi had invited Qingqing many times for various reasons since he came to Chen's mansion, but Qingqing refused them one by one. But he only succeeded with a few words!
If Qin Yunxi knew, he would probably vomit three liters of blood immediately.
"By the way, I don't know your name yet!" Qingqing asked suddenly.
"Here, Lin Chen!" Lin Chen replied briskly, and at the same time asked curiously, "Miss Qingqing, why is it that there are always rumors in Qingyang City that you are an ugly monster! Moreover, and ......"
"Moreover, it's still a fierce temper, an ugly monster like a tigress, right?" Qingqing smiled, "You say, am I an ugly monster?"
Lin Chen shook his hands again and again, and said busily: "No, no, no, you are a beauty like a fairy! Moreover, you are gentle and virtuous, not like a tigress at all!"