17 phases
"What's the point of that?"
The host looked at this chess game that was supposed to be a "draw", but because of the stalemate between the two sides, the result was not determined for a long time, and he was a little unclear.
Obviously, this is only the first of three sets, and instead of wasting time in this one, it is better to bet on the winner in the next two sets.
"Would you put your hopes in someone else?" The coach looked at the stalemate game, he stood up and said: "Obviously the opportunity is in front of you, will you give up this opportunity because of the retreat left for you by others?" ”
The coach's words may be so bad that many people are ashamed, but this host, who has been working hard for ten years and is still on the second line, clenched his fists.
He lowered his head deeply, he seemed to have forgotten what his original intention was to be a host, and he seemed to have forgotten that no matter how dismal the ratings of the show were, someone would watch it after all.
When the host raised his head, his eyes seemed to have a light.
He also seems to have returned to when he just graduated from college, full of enthusiasm.
The host is a profession that exists to report the truth and explain the truth.
Not for the so-called promotion opportunities, for the so-called ratings, to give up the original truth and seriousness!
The host said to the coach that he didn't know chess, so he didn't know that it was so important to insist on chess.
He said it very sincerely, and said this sentence that had long been tasted in the eyes of young people, and returned to his original meaning.
He looked at the stalemate on the chessboard, he picked up the microphone and explained the game seriously.
……
Aji understands that this game of chess is more about who can persevere.
Unlike Go, the thirty-two pieces on the board are clear at a glance.
But chess is also different from Go, as long as it is the slightest negligence, the end is bound to be doomed.
He was patient, using the only remaining soldier on his side, and cautiously advanced.
Peng Fei also only had one pawn left, and he also picked up this pawn, perfectly staggering with Aji's soldiers, and only the generals on the opposite side were left in their eyes.
When the changes have been exhausted.
It seems that in their hands there are only the most primitive fists left.
The chessboard is the battlefield.
The horse will get tired, the car will overturn, and the cannon will eventually be sunk. A truly brutal duel, in the end, any seemingly strong chess pieces will be conspired and slowly buried in the cemetery that should belong to them, whether it is a chessboard or a war, in the final analysis, it is still a confrontation between pawns and pawns, a war between chess players and chess players!
Life seems to be a war.
Although everyone is born differently, has different experiences, and has different talents.
However, their fate is the same death.
Some people persist until the end and get nothing, some people are born to live better than most people without hard work, and some people grasp every life-saving straw and do not let go until the last moment.
The essence of change, but it is the change of soldiers and pawns.
Before crossing the river, the soldiers could only advance.
After crossing the river, in addition to moving forward, the soldier could look around him left and right to see the scenery around him.
But they can't go back, they can't turn back.
Because they are afraid, they look back and see and forget.
"General."
I don't know who shouted these two words.
However, they seem to have seen the three hundred and sixty-third changes at the same time.
……
The friendly match between Huaxia and Aji countries ended in a draw.
But this chess game should last for a long time.
Because these two countries' top young chess players, they are still young, and they can still go far, far in the chess world.
All the prize money for their game was refunded to Lao Yu.
Because they all feel that the next game will be worthy of this high prize money.
It is also because they feel that if they want to leave a legacy of chess, they can't involve money.
When something involves money, it will change its flavor and become something else.
Besides, there are many things that are more important than money, and at least in this game of chess, they see too many things that money can't buy.
……
Aji returned to the park and wanted to tell Uncle Li that he had seen the 363rd change, but unexpectedly a young man told Uncle Li that he had stepped on the train, saying that he was looking for a military coat.
The young man also handed Aggie a thick, hand-drawn chess book, which was full of annotations.
This chess book is called "Plum Blossom Spring", which should be the most precious thing in Uncle Li's life, and it should also be worth more than that military coat.
Aji took the game with both hands, and he also made a big salute to the north, which is where Uncle Li often sits.
Then, he looked at the young man with a raw face.
He asked tentatively, "Why don't you have a plate?" ”
The young man nodded.
Aji sat in the seat of Uncle Li, recalling Uncle Li's hearty laughter, and he also learned from Uncle Li to set up the Middle Palace Cannon.
Unexpectedly, the young man made the same move as the Zhonggong cannon, which made him suddenly wake up from his memories.
There were only five round-and-forth fights.
Aggie frowned.
In the tenth round, Aggie suddenly felt blood rush up, and there were many words in his throat, but he couldn't spit it out.
Fifteenth round.
The chess piece in Aji's hand suddenly fell on the chessboard.
"General." The young man on the opposite side was about to die in this chess game with one hand.
"You're... How did it work. Aggie turned the veteran on his side over and admitted defeat in advance.
He also felt that the words he spit out seemed to carry the blood and tears of a generation of old chess players.
"What to do and how to do it." The young man looked at Aji with some confusion.
"How did you escape from my change?" Aggie asked anxiously, grabbing the young man's sleeve.
"That's how you broke free." Although the young man was a little unhappy because of Aji's offensive action.
But he still patiently talked about his chess path on the chessboard.
Aji listened to the young man's chess move, and he suddenly realized.
It turned out that on the first day when he played against Uncle Li, he was not the Monkey King wielding a stick at all, but a passing wild monkey.
The real Monkey King is still pressing under the Five Finger Mountain.
It turned out that the game between him and Peng Fei was not a dispute between the truth and falsehood of the six-eared macaque and the Monkey King at all.
It's just a macaque with two monkeys in the crown.
Both of them value change too much.
But I didn't realize that the original intention of the change was actually people.
Although at the last moment, they all saw the shadow of the three hundred and sixty-third changes on the soldier's body.
But they have never thought carefully about the real change in "Plum Blossom Spring" should be the change of a person from childhood to old age, from life to death.
"Plum Blossom Spring" actually pays the most attention to the word spring.
The spring is ever-changing, but after all, the spring is just a spring, and its essence is just ordinary and plain water.
"Who are you..."Ah Ji asked solemnly as he looked at the young man after listening to this move.
"My name is Yang Zheng, and I am a chess assistant teacher at the nearby Huajia Chess Club, do you want to come to learn chess?" Yang Zheng looked at Aji and said with a smile.
(End of Volume VII)