No one understood what Bai Song was talking about, nor did he understand what he was proud of.

Only the old chess player was stunned in place and frowned, just a chess game, and gradually there was some fine sweat.

Everyone didn't know why, until a chessboard was delivered to the old man.

The old chess man was stunned in anticipation, and fell according to the chess score, and in just a few minutes, there were only a few pieces on the chessboard, and the old man's hand couldn't help but tremble.

"Sir, what's the matter? Why the trembling? Miss Yoshiko asked in a whisper.

Everyone around her, no matter what industry they are in, is not an ordinary person, this chess player followed her to Datang, with only one purpose, that is, to defeat all the chess players in Datang, so that Dongying Go can draw a strong stroke on the territory of Datang.

It's a culture war! And this old man has already completed his mission half a month ago.

During the White Song Dynasty's campaign against the grasslands, an exchange of Go between the two countries ended in a shameless bloody killing.

The two countries each sent five national players to engage in wheel warfare.

This chess player single-handedly defeated the five national players selected by the Tang Imperial Court, and all the games were won by a huge advantage in the middle game.

And this chess player is only the most mediocre of the Dongying representatives.

This Go exchange has become a shame for the Tang Dynasty's folk discussions, if it weren't for the victory of the grassland war, it would dilute the people's discussion of this Go exchange.

Bai Song's return to Chang'an City must have heard of it.

It is really incomprehensible that such a chess player has such a strange performance in the face of a chess game.

The old man seems to have fallen into the world of chess, a pinnacle duel of manpower and intelligence that transcends a thousand years, and the shock of each move to a person who really understands chess cannot be described in words.

Countless doubts arose in the old man's heart, because the chess game after a thousand years has completely overturned the stereotype of a thousand years ago, and countless moves that people take for granted today will be overturned and denied in the future.

It's hard to understand, but there's a vague idea driving it.

These chess games are very unfamiliar, but they are incomprehensible to the elderly.

Because of my understanding, I was shocked and seemed to be caught in the vast universe born of a chess game!

"Impossible!"

After a long silence, the old man uttered a puzzling comment.

No way?

What can't be?

The crowd was puzzled.

Suddenly, the old man overturned all the chess pieces, pointed to the chess game and said, "Impossible, how can it be such a chess game?" ”

Bai Song smiled, and the old man's reaction was exactly the same as he expected.

In a game of chess that has lasted more than a thousand years, every move is incredible, and they don't want to believe that the real chess game will be like this.

"If it is a chess game that anyone can understand, is it still worthy of being called a fairy game? You Dongying people are like this, what you haven't seen yourself thinks doesn't exist. How many more times do I have to say that whether it is forging a knife or playing chess, the end will never be in the sight of you. There is no one in your eyes, sitting in the well and watching the sky is your common disease, because of ignorance so arrogant, and I am in China, the land is vast, because there is tolerance, so humble, it is because I know the vastness of the world, I am full of awe for all things, this is the origin of the humility of our Chinese children. ”

Miss Yoshiko frowned, a white face swept on Bai Song's body, looking at this kid's modest and polite attitude, she didn't feel that it was really modest, but more like a show of power.

But at this moment, the old chess man can't jump out of the higher category, he is deeply trapped in the chess game, he really can't understand, but he wants to know the answer.

"You are talking nonsense, there is no such chess in the world, there is no such way of playing, the style is wrong, the pace is wrong, the layout is wrong, everything is wrong."

"So, the old gentleman still thinks that the set of moves he knows is correct? Is it the only one? ”

"That's right! The reason why the formula is called the formula is that it is everything that is prescribed. ”

Bai Song smiled, sat opposite the old man, and gently picked up a white piece and put it on the chessboard: "The reason why the fixed style is called the fixed style is that it is the ...... that will be broken by later generations."

The old man frowned and looked at Bai Song: "Are you going to play chess with the old man?" ”

Bai Song made a gesture of please.

"I don't know how thick the sky is!" The third prince came up, looked at Bai Song, and pouted, "Mr. Mu Zhi alone defeated the five of your Tang Dynasty national players, can you still be more powerful than the Tang Dynasty's national players?" There are no chess players in the Tang Dynasty, so don't humiliate yourself if you don't know how to play chess. ”

The old man shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Your Royal Highness, please allow me to play a game with this little friend." ”

said and bowed to the three princes.

The third prince was stunned, he didn't expect this Mr. Mu Zhi to make a request in such a formal way.

The third prince did not speak, but looked at Bai Song.

Instead, Miss Yoshiko nodded suddenly, and the old man smiled gratefully.

The old man turned around, sat down cross-legged, and finally began the game with Bai Song.

The old man wanted to verify what kind of Go this person played, and whether it would be similar to the game on the game?

If it is really similar, then he believes that the game represents his strength.

The so-called fairy bureau, the old man knows the story, how can there be a story in the world playing against the gods in a dream?

How is it possible to really memorize a chess game?

It's all made up in order to give it a more mysterious and sacred feeling.

That is a myth that belongs to the Dongying Chess Saint, and as a chess player, you should support it, especially in front of chess players from other countries.

But he knew that the immortal bureau in Bai Song's mouth was also an apocryphal, an imitation, and a provocation.

It's just three extraordinary games of Go played by a kid like him and someone at a certain moment.

This unprecedented method is mysterious and shocking, he wants to verify which method is better or worse than his current method, only if he has experienced it himself, can he know the energy of the Datang Immortal Bureau.

At the beginning of the chess game, Kumi gave the two players a new cup of tea.

During the old man's several chess games, he wanted to drink tea several times but had to let go because the tea was too hot.

And when the old man drank his first sip of tea, the man was already sighing and getting up.

Facing Bai Song, the old man bowed and saluted and said three words: "I lost." ”

There was silence.

Everyone was prepared for a long wait, because a game of Go is a long time.

I didn't expect that when a cup of boiling tea was warm, a game of chess was over.

The old man's stereotype became the key to his quick loss.

Bai Song played a game similar to the game of Go, and the old man really felt it, it turned out that the formula they had identified was just some jokes in front of this young man.

The layout did not end, less than fifty moves were played, the chess game collapsed, and the army collapsed.

"Is this the real fairy bureau?"