Lao Zhang is very stupid, stupid to the age of forty, and he will be as willful as a teenager.

He shouldn't be such a stupid person, but for chess, he is very pure, so pure that he transcends love and life.

He has a ruler and a ruler that looks useless, but it is this ruler that looks useless, and it measures the first half of Lao Zhang's life without the slightest mistake.

But the scale of the ruler always has an end, and the straight lines do not seem to make people want to wear it. Maybe Lao Zhang didn't have too many waves in the second half of his life, but Lao Zhang was very content.

As long as there is chess, poetry, lovers, friends, and family.

He walked in the world in vain.

may have had a lot of bumps in his life, but now he doesn't regret every choice he made.

Lao Zhang's second opponent is a man who is about the same age as him.

This man is very similar to Lao Zhang, his hands are big, and his face is also very vicissitudes.

He is also an insignificant little person like Lao Zhang, accommodating in this huge world.

He played chess as distinctively as Lao Zhang, and the two played more than ten hands, and in the end they were evenly divided.

Although the two have similar chess skills, Xiangqi always has a final ending. Lao Zhang was a step ahead in the most critical hand, and won the final victory with difficulty, and he also became a sympathetic friend with that person, and the two even made an appointment to kill each other in the dark.

This is Lao Zhang's first victory, and it is also a match that can give him hope.

He finished the third game of chess with confidence, the chess player opposite was a well-known local amateur master, and he killed Lao Zhang in three or two strokes, and he lost his armor, this person was not very old, in his early twenties, and his temperament was also arrogant, and he didn't even hold his hand after winning Lao Zhang, so he left the game in a hurry.

Lao Zhang is not surprised, as a chef, he has long been accustomed to the cold and warm of the world, but his mind is full of thoughts echoing on the game just now.

The black and red catches, the wonderful layout, the never-before-seen moves, and the different opponents all made him feel unprecedented freshness.

He felt that the next time he met this master again, he would never be as defenseless as before, and he also felt that if his chess skills improved, he would at least understand that he was losing there.

Thinking of this, Lao Zhang became very happy, his life was full of hope, and he also felt that he was very likely to become a professional chess player here, and he would be envious and jealous of the thin monkey Lao Li when he went back.

Lao Zhang's opponent in the fourth game is a young man who has been learning chess systematically for three years, Lao Zhang's early game is difficult, and he has been the opponent's general three times in the middle stage, but with super high toughness, Lao Zhang still withstood the pressure.

After Lao Zhang finished playing this game of chess, he only felt sweating profusely, which was probably the most difficult game of chess in his opinion, and it was also the highlight moment of Lao Zhang's life that he felt was worth recording.

For a while, he couldn't help but congratulate his opponent, thinking that he would definitely become a professional chess player, originally the guy thought that Lao Zhang was laughing at him, but looking at Lao Zhang's sincere eyes, he was silent for a while.

The rain stopped, and Lao Zhang left the venue with his hands behind his back to prepare for his last game.

Lao Zhang was a little nervous again, and his two-win and two-loss record made him afraid that he would drop the chain in the last game.

He couldn't help but recall the first half of his life, as if in the face of most of the major events in life, most of his choices were wrong.

But now he does not regret his original choice, but is a little more lucky, if there are not so many "wrong choices", I think he will not meet his current lover, his current friends, let alone like chess and poetry.

At this time, he wanted to write a poem, but he still held back, because he decided to sing the good news after the last game of the day.

Lao Zhang seems to have become unlucky, his last opponent is also a well-known local amateur master, and is even known as the Nanshan Chess King, this Nanshan Chess King is about twenty-five or six years old, when he is thinking quickly, he also looks good, and even there are many local fans behind him.

With a winning record, he looked at the badge with two wins and two losses on Lao Zhang's chest, but there was no expression on his face, but all the contempt in his eyes was revealed.

Lao Zhang saw the contempt, but he sat down disapprerovingly,

He was used to contempt and the different ways in which others looked at him, and he knew that the best way to defeat contempt was to do his best to defeat his opponents.

"Come on." The referee was actually the referee of the first game, he looked at the badge on Lao Zhang's chest, and he couldn't help pinching a cold sweat.

"Come on." Lao Zhang also looked at the referee with a smile and said.

The referee looked at Lao Zhang's smile, and his nervousness slowly eased.

Come on, these two simple words seem to contain a lot of meanings.

Lao Zhang did come on, he used his best head gun at the beginning, and he was very attentive to every move, which may be the best game of chess he played, and it was also the last answer he gave himself in the first half of his life.

The face of the Nanshan chess king on the opposite side gradually became ugly, and he looked at this game of chess, his eyes slowly became solemn.

He carefully dealt with Lao Zhang's seemingly "unskilled" attack, although he did not see the oppression of thousands of galloping troops on the chessboard, but he could clearly see an old soldier with a spear on the chessboard, he was whispering something.

The dark sky, with the veteran's step-by-step approach, he also unconsciously leaned back, and the Soma seemed to be retreating, until the veteran walked in front of Shuai, he clearly heard what the veteran whispered.

The simple word "kill" made the Nanshan Chess King shudder, and that simple look also made the Nanshan Chess King feel the thought of apology.

He straightened his attitude and looked at his opponent again.

The middle-aged man, who was not good-looking, seemed to have everything he had not experienced.

There seems to be something about him, too.

So what exactly is it?

He didn't dare to think about the Nanshan chess king, because the veteran on the chessboard, waving a spear, shouted the word "general" at him that made him fearful.

……

I don't know when there was a bright moon in the sky.

Lao Zhang walked on the road, holding a cold baked cake in his hand, he walked and ate at the same time, his destination was not far away, but the guest house at the end with the sign of Tong Suo Wu Bullying was written.

Behind Lao Zhang, his shadow was also stretched longer and longer by the moonlight.

"I swallowed a game of chess made of the moon,

That's the sentimentality of life when it's confused

It's longing, it's pain, it's hesitation in life

It is also regret and sadness that cannot be erased

On this day that is closest to the dream

I swallowed a game of chess made of the moon

The lights on the road are brilliant,

In the darkness illuminates the hope ahead.

The moon made of that round of chess,

Although it can't sweep away the confusion and melancholy in everyone's hearts

But it gives me strength. ”