What's more strange is that the old man is still in charge of both sides. He is the white chess player, and the black chess player is also him.
Han Sanqian has seen chess and many exquisite chess games, but he has never seen such a chess game.
There is only one black chess game. As long as people with common sense know, no matter how you play it, black chess can't win. In other words, white chess has won early. Is it necessary to play?
"It's a pleasure to have friends coming from afar. My son, go and greet the guests. As for this young gentleman, can you play chess with me?" The old man smiles.
Hearing this, Mr. Wang and Qin Qingfeng were obviously stunned. Mr. Wang himself, in particular, could hardly believe his ears.
More than 30 years ago, my father disappeared mysteriously for more than a month. After he came back, he played this game every day. He always played two sides by himself. He asked his father, but his father didn't answer. He tried to have fun with him, but his father never let him go. He said that he had not enough talent!
Wang Dong is one of the big men in Tianhu city. He doesn't have enough talent and cultivation. How can he support such a huge family? However, such a character was demoted by his father as having insufficient talent to play chess.
Although Wang Dong has been worried about this for a long time, these years have gradually passed away, and they are almost forgotten. However, when Han Qianqian arrived, his father took the initiative to invite him to play chess. This made Wang Dong unwilling, but at the same time, he was very puzzled.
Looking at Han 3000, he was more puzzled.
Han Sanqian looks pale and has dry lips. He is seriously ill and may die at any time. How can such a person be more qualified to play this chess game than himself?
Han Sanqian takes a look at Qin Qingfeng, nods his head and looks at Wang Dong. Although he is unwilling in his eyes, he does not object, so he sits down.
"My son, pour tea for the guests." The old man chuckled.
"Shall I pour him tea?" Wang Dong was suddenly surprised, incredible way.
Qin Qingfeng quickly made up his smile and said, "master, 3000 is just my apprentice, while brother Wang is a famous swordsman in the world. Brother Wang pours tea for him. 3000 yuan is a life-saving thing."
Han Sanqian also said: "yes, old master, three thousand can't afford it. If you want to play chess, three thousand will accompany you, and tea or something will not be enough."
"Bang!"
Suddenly, the old man clapped directly on the chessboard and drank angrily: "pour tea!"
Wang Dong was startled at the sound of drinking, because in his cognition, his father has always been gentle and incomparable, and has never been so angry. Even if he is not willing to do so, Wang Dong has to nod his head obediently: "OK, I'll go now."
"Soak my best snow dust."
Wang Donggang is about to leave. The old man's tone is a little gentle. When Wang Dong hears the snow, he stops talking. It's the treasure of the palace and the lifeblood of his father.
Even this is going to come out?!
However, Wang Dong did not dare to answer the question. He honestly ran the tea and handed it to Han Sanqian.
The old man nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand: "you go to greet the guests. This gentleman can accompany me to play chess."
Wang Dong should a, three steps a turn back, after all, or with Wang Dong to another hospital, dare not disturb.
As soon as they left, the old man smiled and looked at Han 3000 and said, "how about it? Young man, do you have a way to crack this game? "
Han Sanqian shakes his head and is about to talk, but the old man raises his hand slightly and signals him to have a sip of tea first.
With a bite of Han Sanqian, I suddenly feel that the tip of his tongue is attacked by thousands of flavors at the same time, but the ten thousand flavors are strangely harmonious with each other, creating a very peculiar and specific flavor.
"Good tea." Han Sanqian said from the bottom of his heart.
old man smiled slightly: "snow ash stir fry with ten thousand tea, take one of its essence, burn ash into seed, and then cover it with cold and snow, and become a plant in a hundred years, so it is born to be very strange and strange, but the suffering of hardship can melt the taste of ten thousand tea, and construct such a special flavor Road, so is the chess game."
Han 3000 nodded. He seemed to understand the meaning of the old man.
"What the old gentleman means is that, just like this black chess, although it seems to be surrounded by so many white chess pieces, the defeat has been decided, but once the obstacles are removed, you can come out of nowhere."
The old man nodded with a smile: "children can be taught. The so-called big things look at the future, while those who become small things look at the present, but those who fail to see the future. It is a small success that those who fail to get rid of the future and focus on the present will be able to fulfill their duties and accomplish the present. However, those who fail to stick to the present and lay out the future will surely achieve great things. "
"Thank you for your advice."
The old man said with a smile, "how do you play this chess?"
Han 3000 also a smile, took out the black, raised his elbow to sweep all the white directly: "my play is, there is no white chess, only my son."
With that, Han 3000 slowly put his sunspot on the chessboard.
The old man was stunned and then burst out laughing: "interesting, interesting, really interesting. If you don't stick to the way of doing things, you can do everything. Heaven is for me, the earth is for me, and the world is for me! "Han Sanqian quickly got up: "three thousand should thank the elder for his advice."
The old man stroked his beard, stood up lightly, and walked slowly toward the outside of the hall until he could not see his figure outside the hall. But he smelled his laughter: "everything in the world, how can religion be accomplished? Nature is the heart, what we see is energy. Little friend, at dinner time, I have an important thing to announce. Please wait for me."
At dinner time, Wang Dong gave a warm banquet to Han 3000's three masters and apprentices. As soon as they sat down, a woman in red stepped in. Her skin was as white as jade, and her delicate face was carved by Tiangong. At the same time, it was perfect, smart and charming.
A pair of slender legs, tied with red and white cloth Ling, which is quite inconsistent with her beautiful face, but a bit more of the spirit of the river.
As soon as the girl entered, she sat on the table carelessly. As if no one else was around, she directly picked up the food on the table and put it in her mouth.
Wang Dongmei's head wrinkled: "Si min, don't be rude. Don't you see any guests here?"
Wang Simin glanced at Han's three thousand three people with indifference and said, "Dad, when did you make such a poor friend?"
"You Wang Dong was angry and turned to Qin Qingfeng and said, "I'm sorry, brother Qin, the girl is naughty. Wang's discipline is so bad that he is unreasonable. Please don't blame him."
"It's not a problem to make Qianjin honest and upright." Qin Qingfeng smiles awkwardly and sits down.
"Simin, not uncle Qin yet?"
"Uncle Qin? Father, is he not the seven elders who were abolished in nihilism? " Wang Simin's mouth has been bulging because of the many things he has stuffed. At this time, he looks at Qin Qingfeng with disdain.
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