Chapter 119: The Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Society's Danqing (I)
"This can't be!" This is the voice of all those who know chess in the audience after seeing the rest of the chess games!
"Bang!" On the platform, Wei Gong got up suddenly, not even caring about the pain of his knee hitting the table, only staring at the chess game in the water mirror!
Sun Simiao's laughter stopped abruptly, he also knows chess, he didn't pay attention at the beginning, but now as Zhang Xuan took away the dead Baizi, the situation suddenly became clear, Baizi, actually lived?
"Okay, what a death and resurrection!"
Guo Huai shouted, slapped the folding fan on his hand, and then trotted all the way to Zhang Xuan's side regardless of etiquette, stared at the chessboard three times carefully, and laughed: "It's alive, it's really alive, the Holy Emperor Zhenlong is broken, and that charming power is no more!"
"Brother Zhang, there are famous songs for the ages, and then you break the thousand-year-old chess game, from today onwards, your reputation will surely spread all over the world!hahaha!"
"Ling Xue, didn't you say that a person who plays chess will immerse his whole mind in the chess game, and then the black and white chess pieces will be engraved in people's hearts, digging out the strongest ** emotions buried in the bottom of their hearts, as long as there is ** in their hearts, no matter how firm their minds are, they can't escape? Why does he have no influence at all? Could he be a ruthless and desperate person?" In the pavilion, seeing that Zhang Xuan broke the chess game all of a sudden, the heroic girl couldn't help but ask suspiciously.
"No, there's nothing wrong with the chess game, and he's not a ruthless person!" Wei Lingxue shook her head and replied.
"That?"
Wei Lingxue frowned slightly, suddenly remembered a detail, and exclaimed: "He didn't look at the chess game at all, but directly filled the white son on the death hole after going up!"
The people in the square didn't see how Zhang Xuan did it behind Zhang Xuan, but they could see it clearly from the water mirror, Zhang Xuan didn't look at the chess game at all, but went up to fill in directly, as if he had known it for a long time.
"Yes, it seems to be so! But how does he know where to play without looking at the chess game? Is it blind?" the heroic girl first tilted her head and recalled, and then asked again.
Wei Lingxue shook her head and said she didn't know, but she was definitely not blind!
She was sure that he must have known the way to crack it beforehand!
It's just that if you want to crack the chess game, you have to read the entire chess game, and once you finish reading it, you will be dragged into the illusion by the chess game, which is an endless loop that can't be solved!
"Zhenlong chess game, Zhenlong chess game is broken!" The wine glass in Du Xuezheng's hand fell directly on the table, and his eyes looked blankly at the handsome young man who looked at the chess game with a confident face in the water mirror, and his heart churned: "Such a talent, such a miracle, it must be him, that's right!"
Next to him, Wei Gong was awakened by the sound of the wine glass falling to the ground, and then looked at the chess game in the water mirror, and after confirming it again and again, he took out a cyan rune from his sleeve and pinched it hard, and the rune turned into a blue light, and the blue light first turned around three times in the water mirror, and then turned into a green rainbow and went straight to Weishui outside the city!
"Zhenlong is broken!"
"Zhenlong is really broken!"
"This poetry meeting will be known to the whole world!"
"How is it possible, how is this possible?" Ma Wencai and the others turned pale, and Yuzu still couldn't believe it.
cracked the Holy Emperor's Zhenlong chess game, and brought back the lost 400-year-old "Guangling San", as Guo Huai said, after tonight, this Zhang Xuan's reputation will surely spread all over the world, and when the time comes, with the protection of fame, even if their Ma family is strong, they will not dare to retaliate against it openly.
Just like those famous scholars and Confucian sages, even if they pointed at the emperor's nose and scolded, the emperor didn't dare to do anything to them, this is the role of fame in ancient times, especially the dynasty of Dayong!
And Zhang Xuan, who is the absolute protagonist of the audience at this time, is also quite uncalm in his heart, looking at the Zhenlong chess game that was really broken because of his own ideas, Zhang Xuan did not have much joy, more doubts.
Zhenlong is broken, then the possibility that Yang Guang of Sui Taizong is the same as himself is a few points more, if there were only three points before, then now it is five points.
However, if Yang Guang is really a traveler from the earth like himself, then the question arises again, if the historical record is not wrong, the time of his crossing should be the night of the Jiangdu mutiny, but an ordinary person who has just crossed over, how can he have that powerful power?
Moving mountains and seas, creating something out of nothing, this is a means that only gods have!
Moreover, except for this Zhenlong chess game, nothing in later generations has ever appeared in this time and space, such as glass, or poetry after the Sui Dynasty!
"Steward Liu is invited, now that Brother Zhang has broken the chess game, is it time to announce the result?" Guo Huai looked at Liu Zhan, who was still in a state of shock, and asked.
"Oh, yes, yes!" After Guo Huai's reminder, Steward Liu woke up.
This can't be blamed on him, you must know that before the poetry meeting, in order to better master the whole process, but he personally tried the magic of this Zhenlong chess game, if it wasn't for the protection of the young girl, maybe he wouldn't have come to his senses until now! That terrible and terrifying power, he still has palpitations when he thinks about it now.
Looking at the tall and confident young man in green shirt in front of him, who would have thought that the thin scholar in shabby clothes at the beginning? Today, he not only brought the famous song "Guangling San" through the ages, but also broke the Zhenlong chess game that has been difficult to solve for thousands of years!
But after all, it was the Wei Mansion who was elected to preside over the poetry meeting, after the initial trance, Liu Zhan immediately adjusted his state, straightened his clothes and walked to Zhang Xuan's side, first congratulated Zhang Xuan as a friend, and then hugged his fists at everyone and said: "Zhenlong has been solved!
"So, the first name of the chess path is...... Zhang Xuan!"
Looking at the excited crowd below, Steward Liu asked Zhang Xuan a question that everyone was eager to know at this time: "Zhang Gongzi, presumably everyone must be very curious about how Gongzi solved the Zhenlong chess game now, I wonder if Gongzi can solve his doubts?"
"Hehe!" Hearing this question, Zhang Xuan smiled softly, looked at Ma Wencai's table for a long time before replying word by word: "I dreamed of it!"
"Poof!" Hearing this answer, everyone was depressed and wanted to vomit blood, but after thinking about it carefully, this answer was really the only reasonable explanation, and everyone could only sigh at the magic of the Huangliang dream!
This is also Zhang Xuan's plan, since the legend of Huangliang Dream has been confirmed, then all the situations that cannot be explained or are not easy to explain will simply be pushed to it, saving time, effort and tongue!
"This pariah!" Ma Wencai gritted his teeth in his heart, and when Zhang Xuan turned his gaze to him at the beginning, he had a bad feeling, and sure enough, ......
After returning to his seat, in the face of the inquiries of Sun Wang Guo and the others, Zhang Xuan still prevaricated with a dream of Huangliang, and in the face of this statement, the three of them did not believe it, after all, Zhang Xuan didn't even know what the Holy Emperor Zhenlong was at the beginning, how could it be that he had dreamed of it before?
But Zhang Xuan could only say sorry in his heart, because it was really difficult to explain, and everything in his previous life could also be regarded as a particularly real dream, and it was not a deception to say that it was dreamed of in a dream!
"Okay, the first two games ended perfectly, and the next one should be calligraphy!" After Zhenlong's shock calmed down, Steward Liu continued to preside, "However, in order to save time, calligraphy will be merged with poetry, and poetry will be evaluated first and then calligraphy, so now this item is - Danqing!"
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