The people who play chess are not strangers to this old cleaning man who has been cleaning in the park for more than ten years, and they also know that this old man is called Lao Zhou, of course, they know more about this old man named Lao Zhou, who has a somewhat strange temper.

In the past, when Uncle Li had not traveled far away, Uncle Li's favorite thing to do was to invite adults, old people and strangers in the park to play chess. He also invited Lao Zhou many times, but each time Lao Zhou refused on the grounds that he "can't play chess".

But in fact, everyone knows that Lao Zhou can play chess, otherwise, how could he sit near the chessboard every morning and night, looking at the empty chessboard and muttering something.

He must be lonely too, right? Because in the past ten years, in addition to countless urban garbage, there are only a few stray cats and dogs left around him.

But he did not feel ashamed of his loneliness, because he earned money with his own hands. In this world, as long as the money is exchanged for hard work and sweat, it will always be the cleanest and most glorious.

They looked at Lao Zhou with his back bent and walked to the chessboard step by step, and they suddenly felt a sense of oppression inexplicably.

When Lao Zhou sat opposite Dongdong and picked up a black pawn, almost everyone seemed to have hallucinations, as if they saw a sea that was originally quiet and calm, because of a falling stone, and set off earth-shattering waves.

Dongdong looked at this rickety old man, although she also felt an inexplicable sense of oppression. But because of her trust in the chess nerd, she was not to be outdone and picked up a "little soldier".

At this moment, Yang Zheng felt absurdly that Dongdong seemed to have turned into a bird with a stone in his mouth. This little bird is constantly challenging the endless sea in front of it, perhaps in the heart of this little bird, it firmly believes that as long as it can keep holding stones into the sea, the sea will be filled by it sooner or later.

This bird probably also thinks that in this world, as long as you work hard and persevere, there will be nothing that cannot be done.

Especially this bird, it is not an ordinary bird, it has the shadow of the phoenix, the king of birds.

"Please." Lao Zhou said in a deep voice, as the word fell, the sky was full of dark clouds.

"It's going to rain?" Aggie looked up at the dark clouds in the sky and muttered.

But before Aggie could finish his words, the chessboard in front of him suddenly made a sonorous and powerful collision, which seemed to want to scare away the dark clouds in the sky, and with this collision, the sky was full of thunder.

"Look, this is no ordinary chess." Yang Zheng walked behind Aji at some point, he pointed to the chessboard, and said to Aji seriously.

"Not ordinary... Chess? Aggie lowered his head suspiciously, and slowly, the doubt in his eyes turned into blandness, and after the blandness, it became passion. In his eyes, the old man with the sunspot, every move he made was full of changes that he couldn't believe.

The sea will never stop for one person, one thing.

In the same way, the sea can never be defeated by anything, because it is free, and because it is full of dangers at every turn.

Lao Zhou's chess is too free and too dangerous. Each of his moves looked so casual, but each of his moves stirred up a different kind of wave on the board. The little chess piece, in his hand, is like a white front wave, wantonly playing tricks on the back wave that wants to challenge him, the stone in the mouth of the bird stirs up the back wave, although it seems unstoppable, but after all, it only stirs up a wave after the passion.

Lao Zhou's chess is sometimes as tolerant as the sea, at least for now, he has been ignoring Dongdong's provocations again and again, and he just falls according to his current mood.

"The Li family's cotton is hidden in the needle?" Lao Zhou finally recognized the chess in Dongdong's hand, which was the chess of the Li family in Nancheng. When he had not yet quit the chess world, the ancestor of the Li family in Nancheng had approached him and asked him to help improve the family's chess scores. When Lao Zhou took over the "hidden needle" that is said to have been jointly developed by more than ten generations of the Li family in Nancheng, he only used a glance to see that this was the "three holes of the cunning rabbit" in "Dreaming into the Divine Machine".

But he didn't expose this kind of behavior that could be regarded as unkind to him, but he seriously followed the requirements of the Li family in Nancheng to improve the "Three Caves of the Cunning Rabbit".

Over the years, the Li family in Nancheng has had its ups and downs, with the glory of one of the three masters, and the decline after losing to artificial intelligence. But they can really be called a chess family.

At least, they can afford to win and lose.

Especially in the battle with the first generation of artificial intelligence "Dream into the Divine Machine", their entire family made an oath before the game, that is, if they lose to artificial intelligence, then they will quit the Chinese chess world. In the end, they did it, and after losing the chess, they retired with the "hidden needle" that they were most proud of in their family.

At this time, Lao Zhou suddenly felt relieved to see the "hidden needle" reappearing in the rivers and lakes.

Although he knew that according to the proud nature of the entire family of the Li family in Nancheng, they would definitely not accept another disciple to continue the glory of the family. But you can see their family's chess, which appeared in this Internet era. He was also glad.

After all, the most important thing in Chinese chess is the uninterrupted inheritance from generation to generation!

Lao Zhou smiled inadvertently. His wrinkled face, with his smile, bloomed like a wild chrysanthemum. And the sea, which had finally calmed down, also swelled again with the blooming of this wild chrysanthemum. Countless waves come back again and again as the flowers bloom on the shore. The wave wetted the flowers, the shore, and the persistent bird.

The dark clouds in the sky finally couldn't hold it anymore. Her wanton crying seemed to make the "birds" give up. After all, even the sky as vast as she is revered for this vast sea.

Dongdong finally wanted to give up, because she felt that the chess taught to her by the chess nerd, in the hands of this sea, was like an insignificant pebble, and she could not win. She also gradually believed Teacher Xiao Yang's words, because compared to this old man, Aji was just like a small river.

Stones can accumulate to block small rivers, but it is obviously a bit fantastical to use these small stones to fill the entire sea.

After Dongdong gave up on himself and took a step of fainting chess, this game of chess is almost at the end. After Lao Zhou's unexpected flower cannon blocked the only way for the old man on the Dongdong chessboard to retreat, Dongdong's eyes were suddenly full of surprise.

Because she found that behind this sea, there was a lonely old man.

The lonely old man, sitting on a broken boat, smiled at her with a harpoon in his hand.

And this sea has just become angry not because of the pebbles she "dropped", but because this old man has always been above his waves!