Rotten Kejing?

What is it?

Haven't you heard of it before?

Most of the people present, after hearing Yan Nanfei's words, all that appeared on their faces were confusion and incomprehension.

But there are some people, after hearing this name, but their bodies seem to be sick, and they suddenly make a swing.

Immediately after, these people hurriedly rushed to Yan Nanfei's side, scrambling to take a look at what was in his hand.

The others couldn't figure it out and wanted to ask Yan Nanfei about them, but seeing the crazy looks of those people, some of them turned their targets to Nie Anping, who had already received the impact.

"Nie Lao, what is the rotten Ke Jing you just said?!"

Nie Anping ignored them, but his gaze wandered around, and then landed on Ning Zhijun's broken chessboard and the jade chess pieces that Ning Yingran had sent.

He took the two things and placed them in front of him, and then as he recalled, he used the jade chess pieces to place them on the chessboard that had been cut.

When someone who knows something about Go saw it, they immediately understood, this person was actually playing chess?

What's going on?

Seeing that these people seemed to have a magic obstacle one by one, Ning Yingran was also puzzled.

She turned her head to look at Lin Chen on the side, and asked in a low voice, "Brother-in-law, what is the Rotten Ke Sutra?" ”

Lin Chen smiled faintly: "The Rotten Ke Jing is one of the most famous ancient chess games in the Yan Kingdom. ”

"Legend has it that in ancient times, a man went to the mountains to chop wood, and when he saw someone playing chess in the mountains, he leaned over to see it."

"The other party gave this person a thing like a jujube kernel to eat, and after he swallowed it, he didn't feel hungry, and he kept watching it for a while, and the other party suddenly reminded him that it was late, and you should go back."

The man got up and prepared to go home, but he found that the axe he had used to chop wood had rotted and had fallen to the ground, and when he returned home, his grandson was already in his seventies. A chess game, he unknowingly observed it for decades! ”

"At that time, the chess game that this person saw was the chess game in this rotten Ke Sutra."

Ning Yingran blinked: "Brother-in-law, your story is a myth, right?" Since it is a myth, how can there be a really bad Kejing in this world? ”

"The Rotten Ke Sutra does exist, and this story has indeed happened, but it has been slightly exaggerated." Lin Chen smiled, with a determined expression.

Because in the story, the person who plays chess is Lin Chen.

"This rotten Ke Jing has also been circulated in the Yan Kingdom for a period of time, known as the treasure of the chess world, but it is a pity that the war later, the ancient chess book is also difficult to preserve, so it was completely lost a long time ago."

"Since it's lost, how can you have it, brother-in-law?" Ning Yingran wondered.

"Naturally, I've seen it, those A4 papers are just chess games that I rewrote from memory." Lin Chen said.

A game written from memory?

On the side, Ning Zhijun had been eavesdropping on Lin Chen's words.

After hearing this, he finally couldn't help but mock: "A chess game written from memory? Lin Chen, are you embarrassed to say that I am fake? So you're better than me! ”

"You can make up a lost chess game, you are the real master of fraud!"

"It's not fake!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded on the side.

I saw Yan Nanfei holding the stack of chess games drawn on A4 paper in his hand, and said righteously: "Although it sounds incredible, this chess game is full of ancient meaning and exquisite, and the chess game on the chess game is like a small world, fascinating, almost forgetting time." ”

"To have such a level, there is no explanation except that this is a rotten Ke Sutra!"

"No, if you want to explain it otherwise, it's not for nothing. As you said, if this is a chess game written by Mr. Lin himself, it means that Mr. Lin's chess skills have reached a state of superbness. ”

Yan Nanfei looked at Lin Chen with an excited face, he finally understood now.

Why did Lin Chen have such superb chess skills at such a young age.

It turns out that in his hands, there is a treasure in the chess world!

I see...... I see!

What?

When everyone heard Yan Nanfei's evaluation, they were all stunned.

Five hundred years before and after, no one can stand out?

That's too high, isn't it?

"Old Yan, your evaluation ......"

Before Ning Zhijun finished speaking, Nie Anping, who was fiddling with the chess game on the side, suddenly said loudly: "This evaluation is not an exaggeration at all!" Indeed, if this chess game was really drawn by Mr. Lin himself, then he really deserves such an evaluation! ”

"However, I personally prefer that this chess book is the real Rotten Ke Jing!"

Nie Anping walked up to Lin Chen and said, "Mr. Lin, I don't know, can you sell me this chess book?" I'm willing to bid 10 million! ”

I'll go!

Many people grabbed their scalps and looked stunned.

A stack of torn paper with a cost price of less than one yuan, someone wants to spend 10 million to buy it?

This......

Some people can't help but wonder if this Nie Anping is invited by Lin Chen to play a double reed with him here!

What surprised them even more was Yan Nanfei's reaction.

"Fuck your shit! This is a gift from Mr. Lin to Lao Tzu, don't try to steal it from me! ”

Hearing his old father actually swear words, Yan Yunqi almost fell.

His father is noble, but he is the head of the Yan family, the second wealthy family in the provincial capital, and he represents the wealthy family in every word and deed.

But now his father actually burst out in public, this, this is simply a strange scene that Yan Yunqi has never seen in his life!

And all of this is because of that stack of broken A4 paper?

Yan Nanfei did not hesitate to refuse with foul language, but Nie Anping still refused to give up, and it was easy to say that in the end, he did not give up until Yan Nanfei agreed to copy a copy of the chess score.

However, Nie Anping was satisfied, but the others were not.

Yan Nanfei, as a former professional chess player, has a lot of old chess friends present today, all of whom proposed to copy the chess games, and the last group of people arranged the order before giving up.

Subsequently, the birthday banquet continued.

At this time, Ning Zhijun and Ning Lizhi, two brothers and sisters, had already fled in disgrace.

Although Yan Nanfei has not yet made a judgment on their gambling game, with the scene just now, everyone can see the result.

Ning Zhijun didn't want to continue to be slapped in the face at the scene, so he naturally slipped away early.

Yan Nanfei originally wanted to make an evaluation, but when he saw this, he smiled and didn't ask anymore.

"Mr. Lin, I didn't expect you to be able to come up with such a rare treasure! Now I can understand why your chess skills are so exquisite! Yan Nanfei laughed.

Lin Chen smiled lightly and didn't answer: "Old Yan, it's good if you like it." ”

"Mr. Lin, the kindness of the Rotten Kejing, I Yan Nanfei will remember it in my heart, you can rest assured, from today onwards, all the activities of Ning's Group in the provincial capital will be unimpeded! My Yan family is the solid backing of Ning's Group! ”

Originally, for the sake of Lin Chen's victory over Adam on the Internet, Yan Nanfei would take more care of the Ning Group, but now that there is a relationship with the Rotten Kejing, not to mention Yan Nanfei.

In the next cocktail party, he pulled Lin Chen and Ning Yingran and introduced the guests to them one by one.

"Mr. Lin, Miss Ning, this is Mr. Wu of the provincial capital Qianhai Group."

"This is Mr. Zhong of Xinhuashun Logistics."

"It's ......"

Yan Nanfei personally introduced him, and these people didn't understand what he meant, so they greeted Lin Chen and Ning Yingran one by one.

After that night, most of the enterprises in the provincial capital knew about the Ning Group and their relationship with Yan Nanfei.