Chapter 39： Play a game?

At the end of a game, the tea is fragrant.

After collecting the chess pieces, the three of Zhang Chengdong began to taste tea. The old man in Mai was named Yan, Zhang Chengdong called him Master Yan, the old man named Gui in Confucianism, and Zhang Chengdong called him Mr.

Zhang Chengdong did not deliberately introduce Lu Zheng to the two, but the old man in Mai noticed the existence of Lu Zheng.

After sipping tea for a while, the old man in Mai looked up at Lu Zheng and said, "Young man, do you want to study?"

Lu Zheng was stunned for a moment, and said, "Everything is inferior, only a good student!"

The old man in Mai frowned slightly and said: "At a young age, there is a heart of fame and fortune in your heart. If you can't achieve anything in your studies, it's nothing more than a chance. If you are lucky enough to achieve something, I am afraid it is not the blessing of the court or the people. "

Lu Zheng "cocked" in his heart, and immediately had an urge to laugh.

What kind of big-tailed hawk is this old guy in front of him? Who doesn't have the heart for fame and fortune these years? The three of you sitting here are like high-ranking hermits, but don't they have the thought of fame and fortune in their hearts?

Lu Zheng was a man for two generations, and his life experience can be moved by a few words of others.

He was observing his words, feeling that this Master Yan and Master Gui seemed to have been in official careers. It is estimated that they have encountered a wall in the official career. This is the posture of depression. Often these people like to speak up to prove their own. Out of the ordinary.

In ancient times, there were many such people who failed to become officials and did not reflect on what they did for others. They always like to attribute all the reasons to the dark and decay of the officialdom. After retiring, they immediately put themselves in moral packaging, making themselves really like a master hermit. , In fact, seeing others steadily advancing, they are very envious in their hearts.

The more envious they are, the more often they show disdain, and they also use poetry and essays to tell the world about this disdain. Later, some people often use these poems to admire the author's noble character. In fact, people with a real eye understand it. With the author's complicated mentality, such a person is a complete failure. Lu Zheng never thought that such a person could become his own good teacher and helpful friend.

However, for Lu Zheng, what he needs most now is to learn Shiwen. His poor self-learning ability can't support his dream of "everything is inferior, but only a high school". Without the guidance of a teacher, if he can Take the scientific examination?

In addition, he could not find a teacher, nor could he enter the circle of scholars. Without entering the circle, where would he have the opportunity to show his talents?

The two elders in front of him are suitable teachers for Lu Zheng. If they are willing to teach Lu Zheng, isn't Lu Zheng's wish to enroll in school indirectly achieved?

When he thought of this, Lu Zheng blurted out: "The world knows that gods are good, but fame and fame cannot be forgotten. Where will the past and the present be? The pair of grasses in the deserted mound are gone. The students thought that all scholars have the heart for fame and fortune.

If there is no heart for fame and fortune, the court is in danger, and the country is in danger! "

When Lu Zheng said this, the old man in Mai and the old man in Confucian clothing were taken aback, while Zhang Chengdong raised his eyebrows suddenly.

The old man in Confucianism said: "Little brother? Do you have an allusion to this?"

Lu Zheng smiled faintly, and said: "There is no allusion. I just listened to a monk sings a song casually, and the students felt it. Teacher Gui is interested, I will chant this song again, let You taste."

Lu Zhengdang even chanted back: "The world knows that gods are good, only gold and silver can't be forgotten. In the end, they hate nothing but gather, and for a long time they close their eyes..."

After Lu Zheng finished chanting a song "The Good Song", the old man in Mai and the old man in Confucian clothing were moved, especially the old man in Mai, slapped the armrest of the top seat fiercely, and said:

"The most reasonable words come from the mouth of a monk who travels, but they are really "Good Songs". It's good, it's good! This is a mockery of the stupidity of the world!"

The expression of the old man in Mai was very bleak, while the old man in Confucian clothing and Zhang Chengdong were silent, and their eyes changed greatly when they looked at Lu Zheng.

Zhang Chengdong didn’t actually know Lu Zheng very well. He thought that Lu Zheng was just a cunning and treacherous trick. Now Lu Zheng’s conversation makes people feel that although he is not old, he has his own mind. The gully, really can't be underestimated!

The old man in Mai looked at Lu Zheng again and said, "Young man, can you play chess?"

Lu Zheng nodded and said: "I will be a little bit, but my chess is not as fierce as my husband. The outcome of chess is not in the fight, but in the final result. The one who occupies more land wins. Under the rules, the decision to kill is definitely important. , Forbearance and retreat, compromise and conversion are also necessary!"

"Ok?"

"Sit opposite, let's play a game!"

After the old man said, the boy immediately moved a chair for Lu Zheng, the tea table was moved aside, and the girl playing the piano cut off the sound of the piano, she had to get up and give way and re-layout.

After a busy time, Lu Zheng sat opposite the old man in Mai. On the left and right, Mr. Gui and Zhang Chengdong were sitting separately.

Go has experienced thousands of years of development from ancient times to modern times, and its philosophy and layout have undergone countless changes. Lu Zheng's chess skills are not high, but after the influence of modern Go concepts, his understanding of chess is better than that of the ancients. A lot more advanced.

Sure enough, his first move in the opening game was different from the old man Mai.

After a few moves of chess, the old man in Mai could not help but frowned, because Lu Zheng really did not come into direct contact with him. You will go with you for a few moves, and I will go with mine. This made the old man in Mai, who is used to close hand-to-hand combat, feel very touched. Not adapted.

But soon, his mind was fully invested on the chessboard, and he was in a state of forgetfulness.

The number of pieces on the board began to increase gradually, and the game gradually became more complicated. The characteristic of Go is that as the pieces increase, the degree of complexity increases geometrically. The old man in Mai uses strong everywhere, but it is impossible for Lu Zheng to retreat everywhere, and the inevitable confrontation of the chess game begins to take place.

Both sides slowed down, and both Mr. Gui and Zhang Chengdong stared at the board intently. Their level of input was no less than that of the opponents.

Time passed in the chess game, until noon, the old man Mai walked out of the move he had contemplated for a full half an hour.

"Hmm!" With this move, he seemed very satisfied, his sharp gaze stared at Lu Zheng, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to become vivid again.

Not only him, but the expression of the old man in Confucianism gradually became more cheerful, and Zhang Chengdong's expression became relieved, except for Lu Zheng's expression.

Lu Zheng picked up a black piece and placed it on the chessboard unhurriedly.

"Ah..." The old man in Mai exclaimed, and the old man in Confucian clothing held back: "Young man, you are already dead!"

Lu Zheng nodded softly and said, "Yeah! But I won!"

"Uh?"

The look of the old man in Confucian clothing and Zhang Chengdong instantly became extremely exciting. The old man in Mai's chess was obviously much higher. He had already realized that Lu Zheng had indeed won. He worked so hard to kill Lu Zheng a large piece of chess, but it turned out to be Lu Zheng abandoned it to him on his own initiative.

Between this square inch chessboard, the two people fought wits and courage. At the end of the fight, it was Lu Zheng who had a better skill. Using a big chess piece as a bait, the old man Ma Yi got into his trap without knowing it, and finally became the old man Ma Yi. When he thought that a strike would set the world, Lu Zheng suddenly turned around, and then looked intently, Lu Zheng's situation turned out to have the advantage, and the advantage could not be shaken.

Go is very complicated, and it seems that there will always be some unbreakable philosophy in it. The ancient people's research on Go is far less in-depth than modern Go. Once this philosophy is displayed, it will have a greater impact on people's thinking.

The back of the board became very simple. The rhythm of the two's placement suddenly accelerated. When Lu Zheng dropped the last one, the old man in Confucianism couldn't wait to say: "Count your sons, count your sons!"

Lu Zheng said: "I have won the Seventh Son. I was lucky!"

The old man's face changed drastically, and he stared at Lu Zheng as if he were looking at a monster.

The result that Lu Zheng said naturally could not be recognized by everyone. The three old people gathered around the chessboard and took the numbers seriously. The result of the numbers was not more or less, and Lu Zheng won the seven sons.

The audience was silent, and the three old men looked at each other.

This result is really shocking for them. In this game, they have always firmly believed that the old man Mai is in a position of absolute advantage. There are too many places where Lu Zheng has given way at critical times, but in fact the situation has always been in Lu. Zheng's grasp.

This seemed incredible to them, but if the game was not in Lu Zheng's grasp, why did Lu Zheng accurately report the gap between the two sides as soon as the game was over?

This really shocked them, because Lu Zheng is too young. Of course, they would not know that Lu Zheng is just standing on the shoulders of giants. The situation of modern Go is not just counting moves, but by counting, which can be accurate and accurate. Quickly calculate the gap between the two sides.

Lu Zheng was also very surprised that through a game of chess, he was able to bring such a shocking effect. In fact, he was really worse in terms of level. It was just that his opponent had never encountered his chess path, and he was paralyzed. Win.

The old man in Mai waited for the three of them to remain silent for a long time. They were caught in a huge shock and couldn't recover. Lu Zheng said: "In fact, it was Master Yan who was merciful. At least three times, Master Yan did not choose the most intense move, or else the game was played. The outcome of the game is really unpredictable!"

The three of them turned their heads to look at Lu Zheng, and the old man in Mai said, "How do you call the little friend?"

"The student's surname is Lu, first name Zheng, from Jiangning!" Lu Zheng respectfully saluted in accordance with the etiquette of the younger generation.

The old man in Mai nodded lightly and said, "You can come here often!"

Lu Zheng quickly knelt and thanked him: "Thank you Master Yan, I will definitely come to visit Master Yan often."

The old man in Confucian clothing flicked his long sleeves gently and said, "Lu Zheng, from tomorrow, you can come to Guanshan Academy to study! I hope you can forge ahead and study hard."

"what?"

Lu Zheng was stunned for a moment, and he was immediately ecstatic. He didn't expect that this old man with Confucianism was actually a teacher of Guanshan Academy. By the way, his surname was Gui. Isn't his surname Gui, the head of Guanshan Academy and Yangzhou Confucian Guiliang?

He came back to his senses and quickly knelt down to thank him: "The students thanked Master Gui. The students must focus on their studies, never forget the family motto, and live up to the teacher's grace.