It may be due to the fact that Jin Ye has traveled through the plane more times, so he has a keen sense of some special names. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he heard that the old man reported to his home and claimed to be called Zhuge Zhengme, Jin Ye was already in his heart, because he remembered that the people in the Shenhou Mansion who were among the four famous arrests were not called Zhuge Zhengme?

It's just that I don't know which work is the Shenhou Mansion, which work is Zhuge Zhengme, is it a novel, or a film or a television or something.

Jin Ye hugged his fists and saluted: "Jin Ye, please advise." With that, Jin Ye sat down opposite Zhuge Zheng.

And the other old man next to him frowned slightly, because according to the inherent tradition of the Chinese people, Jin Ye should have been humble with Zhuge Zheng first, saying that his chess skills were general, unsightly, and then he couldn't shirk it, and then reluctantly agreed to play chess and ask for advice or something, besides, Jin Ye's tone of voice before was not at all like a junior talking to an elder, without any respect.

But then the old man shook his head with a smile, and secretly said that he had really stayed in the officialdom for too long, and he thought about the rules all the time, in fact, everyone is dressed in civilian clothes now, which is a pastime, and it is good to be casual.

But after thinking about it, the old man knew Zhuge Zheng's chess strength, thinking about the scene when Jin Ye challenged Zhuge Zhengme for a while and lost the chess game, he couldn't help but look forward to a few points, which just made the young man suffer a little, have a longer memory, and know what it means to respect the elderly.

Over there, Jin Ye had already gotten down with Zhuge Zheng.

Jin Ye took the lead and held the black.

Zhuge is behind me, holding white chess.

Jin Ye was also not polite, and directly landed the first son in the center of the chessboard.

Zhuge Zheng said "heh!" and glanced at Jin Ye strangely.

Just like fighting, the word is very taboo in the center of the chessboard, there is no strong terrain to rely on, and it is in a place of long-term war, in the Song Dynasty at this time, the traditional chess path, this move is simply no different from sending to death, not only wasting their first hand advantage, but also putting themselves in a passive position in the overall situation.

"Young man, do you know how to play chess! Why did you end up here?" The old man who was watching couldn't help but speak, and his impression of Jin Ye was also greatly reduced, thinking that Jin Ye was a young man who did not learn and did not know how to do it, but he was self-righteous.

But in fact, not to mention the countless modern chess games that Jin Ye has seen, just in the tens of thousands of years when he later became the emperor, he had already integrated his Tao with all things, and every move was the Tao, and the same was true for Go.

However, now that Jin Ye is playing chess, he has not evolved his own Dao, otherwise it is estimated that with Zhuge Zheng's mental strength, he will die of heart failure and vomiting blood in a few moments.

Seeing that the old man on the sidelines interjected to refute himself, Jin Ye did not have the consciousness of respecting the elderly, after all, Jin Ye was already tens of thousands of years old, and he was too old to be old, so he still had to respect the old of others?

"Can I play chess? Can you control it? As long as I can win, do you care where I fall? On the contrary, you, the little old man, all say that watching chess is silent and true gentleman, what do you say?" Jin Ye said to the old man.

"You...... Okay!Okay!Okay!I'll see how you win today?" the old man said.

"Lao Kang, I didn't expect you to be so old and still be such a good teacher, not modest at all. "Zhuge is right.

Old man Kang "hum!" for a moment, as if he couldn't get angry, but he didn't continue to speak.

On the chessboard, Jin Ye and Zhuge Zheng fell one after another.

"Smack!" Zhuge was my son fell, and the old man surnamed Kang was eyes immediately lit up.

"Heh! Zhuge Zheng, a dead old man, has finally made a move, this is hanging! And it's a high hanging, this time see how this young man copes!" said the old man surnamed Kang in his heart.

"Wonderful!"

"Hey! This is a one-handed stand, and it has eliminated all the advantages of the old man Zhuge . ”

Gradually, the old man surnamed Kang was shocked, because he found that the speed of Zhuge Zheng's fall had decreased significantly, and only one tea could drop a son, you must know that this is only the beginning of sixty or seventy steps!

"How come?" the old man surnamed Kang asked himself.

He found that Zhuge Zheng's chess path is mainly positive, supplemented by Qi, and the odd is compatible, and the play is magnificent, which is deeply in line with the way of using soldiers.

However, Jin Ye's chess path is a completely different style, many places are often unscrupulous, each move has its own intentions, each move has its own backhand, often unintentionally at the beginning, but after more than ten moves, it always occupies a key position and plays an extraordinary role.

This is a pursuit of efficiency in the use of chess pieces.

"This number ......" Zhuge Zheng also frowned.

"This chess way, dare to ask who Gongzi's chess skills learned from?"

"Look at the chess game and figure it out for yourself. Jin Ye said.

"Oh! no wonder ......" Zhuge Zheng and the old man surnamed Kang glanced at each other.

After this sentence, several people did not speak again, silently playing against each other, Go is a more time-killing sport, more than half of the chess game, even if the location of several people here is remote, but there are gradually pedestrians on the surrounding roads.

Today's Zhao official Song Huizong has limited ability in government affairs, but he is particularly keen on qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially the thin gold body and silver hook and iron wire, which are even more unique.

Nowadays, in addition to the imperial examination, Huizong has also established a perfect examination system for qin, chess, calligraphy and painting. As the so-called King of Chu has a thin waist, he starves to death in the palace, the upper part is good, and the lower part is effective, and the Great Song Dynasty atmosphere at this time is also extremely keen on skills such as qin, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Jin Ye and Zhuge were playing chess against me, and after a while, there were already a few more old men in Chinese costumes and young scholars around, watching the chess game.

About another hour passed, and the more Zhuge Zheng and I thought about it, the deeper the wrinkles on my forehead became. After a while, Zhuge Zheng and I threw in the towel, and said, "Childe's chess skills...... Superb, is it just that there is a bit of ...... in the means of playing chess" Zhuge Zheng I couldn't find the right words for a while, so I froze for a moment and considered the words.

"Playing chess to win is like two armies facing each other, where do you pay attention to so many means. Jin Ye said with a smile.

"Playing chess is a gentleman's ......," said the old man surnamed Kang.

Jin Ye smiled and said, "I know what you two are going to say, playing chess can see a person's heart clearly, but, is it accurate?"

"Hahaha!" Zhuge Zheng laughed loudly: "But it is not allowed, otherwise you will have to do something in the imperial examination, and you can see what kind of official position a person's virtue can be qualified for." ”

Packed up the chessboard, seeing that the sky was gloomy and about to rain, Jin Ye sighed, originally he wanted to walk around Zhenjiang City today, and take a look at the smoke and willow painting bridge of the Great Song Dynasty, the wind curtain and green curtain, and the difference between 100,000 people. But I don't want to be disrupted by a spring rain.

At this time, Qin Yao came over, Jin Ye confessed, and went back with Qin Yao.

The rain fell in the middle of the day, and it was not very heavy, but it was continuous, and it did not stop until the evening, which is typical of southern rain.

Although Jin Ye's cultivation as a great emperor who changed the world at this time, not to mention the nonsense of being afraid of rain and wetting his clothes, it is just an idea that it is just normal for snow to snow in summer and thunder in winter, but Jin Ye still likes to sit in the house when it rains, quietly watching the pedestrians outside running, or turning into soup chickens.

At this time, a faint sense of poetry and superiority arises spontaneously.

It was already night, and the road was quiet except for a few merchants who were in a hurry, or who did not want to close down. After there was no curfew in the Song Dynasty, it was extremely rare for such a quiet night to appear.

Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight.

What a beautiful artistic conception!

Except, of course, the haunted events that are happening in the backyard.

The scene in the courtyard naturally couldn't be hidden from Jin Ye, he pursed his lips, he originally thought that there were really some ghosts! But he didn't want it to be artificial, Jin Ye was disappointed.