Chapter 876

What genius?

Except Jiang Fuyue, everyone else was a little confused.

Han Shen said roughly, "take him to master Qi today..."

After hearing this, Han Ke immediately looked at his little nephew with admiration: "it turns out that our family Artin is also a genius."

Han Heng nodded: "it doesn't look like a straw bag."

"So, brother, do you have any plans next?"

Han Shen: "I want to send him to learn chess."

On the way back, Han Ting had already been consulted.

He was willing: "I think it's easier for me to get the first place in chess than to get the first place in the exam."

It's crazy.

But

"Mr. Qi said that he was old and in poor health. He couldn't take the students. He recommended several people."

But Han Shen inquired and found that these people were not suitable.

The main reason is that he is too gentle. He is afraid he can't cure the smelly boy.

Jiang Fuyue thought of a man.

"... Weng Xuesheng?"

Jiang Fuyue nodded: "he is an all-round chess player, and his chess path is changeable."

He learned chess at the age of seven and became famous at the age of twelve. Now at the age of 32, he is a God at the peak of the chess world.

After two rounds of Grand Slams, I chose to retire because it was too lonely to meet my opponent.

Now teaching in B university only teaches students, not disciples.

Han Heng: "I know this man. I invited him to be an art director when shooting residual shadow last year. In fact, I just hope he can set up several residual games and train the actors how to play chess and play chess. As a result, this man lost his temper when he first arrived at the crew. After scolding and crying Mao Yuqing, he quit, patted his ass and left."

Mao Yuqing is a big flower in the first echelon of the entertainment industry. She doesn't even give her face. It's conceivable how much Weng Xuesheng drags.

Han Heng: "later, the director came to the door to apologize, and it was over. Mao Yuqing swallowed his anger and didn't dare to fart."

Han Ke: "I heard that naohara Hamasaki had come to China to worship him as a teacher. As a result, Weng Xuesheng directly said - don't accept the people of R! Send him away."

Han Ting said, "Wow," is it so crazy? "

Han Shen could not help but frown and his expression was slightly frozen.

This temper can cure the smelly boy and has strong professional ability, but he may not be willing to accept Han Ting.

"Try it," said Jiang Fuyue.

"Good." a dead horse is a living horse doctor. It's always an opportunity, isn't it?

Han Qishan is the most depressed person who has a talent for chess and may take a professional path in the future.

A grandson who can't play chess suddenly becomes a good seedling with strange bones and excellent talent?

It is said that he has a little difficulty in winning every month.

After that, isn't he the only rotten chess basket in the family?

Anyone can beat him?

Han Qishan said: "..." it's good to tie your heart.

Han Shen is an absolute activist. He immediately contacted the Secretary and asked him to send a letter of worship to Weng Xuesheng's public mailbox, stating his identity and writing his intention. Finally, he looked forward to an interview and looking forward to a reply.

Originally, I just had a try. I didn't expect the other party to reply the next day!

There is no nonsense, only a list of addresses and specific meeting time.

Han Shen was pleasantly surprised.

Han Ting squatted in front of Xiao Mang, feeding him snacks while chanting: "I'm quite charming... Even Weng Xuesheng is interested in me... He knows the goods..."

Jiang Fuyue just came down from the second floor, stood on the steps, listened to all his words in her ears, and couldn't help twitching in the corners of her mouth.

No one knows that Jiang Fuyue sent an email to Weng Xuesheng after returning to her room last night.

At the beginning of a catch-up sentence: I haven't seen you for 20 years. How are you?

Then I will go straight to the topic and briefly introduce the basic situation of Han Ting.

Finally, ask him: do you want an apprentice?

In the lower right corner, there is only one word: floor.

Twenty years ago, when she was Lou Mingyue, she became acquainted with Weng Xuesheng, who was only 12 years old at that time, as "Mr. Lou".

They gradually changed from opponents to friends, played chess and fought with each other.

After that, he went south to learn chess; Lou Mingyue went all the way north and returned to the imperial capital to inherit Lou.

They never saw each other again until she died.

Originally, I thought Weng Xuesheng had forgotten himself long ago. Sending that email was just a try. After all, in the past 20 years, no matter how deep the friendship will become, not to mention that they are just friends of gentlemen?

Unexpectedly, he not only immediately replied that he would meet Han Ting, but also several times of concern and greetings, with excitement and ecstasy between the lines.

But Jiang Fuyue did not return.

She is no longer Lou Mingyue, let alone the original "Mr. Lou".

Not everyone can accept her current identity and treat her as before without asking anything like night hander and Ming Yu.

According to the agreed time and place, Han Shen took Han Ting to the appointment.

Still in his tuxedo, Han Ting was full of energy and held his head high. Finally, he stopped shouting that his father was going to sell him to another family as a married son-in-law.

In the afternoon, father and son came back with a smile.

Han Shen: "yes."

Han Ting shook his hand and pretended to adjust his collar smartly: "no way, who makes me a genius?"

“……”

"By the way, do we know a gentleman surnamed Lou? He's probably in his forties."

"Is it the building of Lou's group?"

After Han Shen nodded, he shook his head again: "it's just Lou, which has nothing to do with Lou's group."

Han Qishan recalled for a moment: "there should be no such person. Why did you suddenly ask this?"

"When we left, Weng Xuesheng stopped talking and finally asked me what my relationship was with Mr. Lou. At that time, I also thought it was from Lou's group. Our family has never had any friendship with Lou's family. As a result, he said it wasn't Lou's group..."

Jiang Fuyue sat on the sofa and calmly watched the news broadcast.

At present, the shenkewo epidemic in F continent has been completely controlled. A large number of infected patients have been saved because of taking specific drugs, and healthy people rarely have new patients because of vaccination with a + vaccine

……

On the fourth day at home, Jiang Fuyue received a call from the night machine, indicating that Yu had returned from Qinghui mountain and was in good condition. She could walk with a crutch!

Upon hearing this, Jiang Fuyue didn't care about lunch and drove directly to the angelica bar.

"Where's Mingyu, Shigong?"

After Jiang Fuyue entered the door, he rushed directly to the second floor.

Just then, a familiar voice came from behind: "bright moon..."

There's only one person who would call her that now.

Jiang Fuyue looked back and saw Mingyu standing behind her. A pair of cyan gray pupils were filled with a warm smile like Chunhui through the special lenses.

Yes, he's standing!

Although he had to rely on crutches, he really stood up again!

"You -" she ran over and stopped in front of the man. Her always indifferent eyes were full of excitement at the moment: "are you all right?"

He nodded: "well, OK. But it will take some time to recover before he can throw away his crutch and walk normally."

"That's good, that's good... After I came back from fzhou, I went to find Shigong, but he said you went to Qinghui mountain to rest, and I couldn't contact you... I'm worried..."

Ming Yu: "don't worry, I'm fine."

From the moment I know you're still alive, I can't be better. It doesn't matter if I can't stand up again.

……

They had lunch together by night.

Ming Yu is in good condition and has a good appetite.

Jiang Fuyue looked happy and tried to bring him vegetables.

"I heard you were with Xie Dingyuan? Congratulations."