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The people of Yang Family had seen the Grandmother Yang scolding the Old Master Yang too many times, they were naturally used to it. However, Tang Bohu was secretly nervous, he glanced at Yang Yuexin and thought, the women of Yang Family should not all have this tradition, right?

Maybe it was because Tang Bohu was his son-in-law and the Grandmother Yang was in a very good mood today, so after stamping her eyes on Old Master Yang, she said to Tang Bohu, "Feng, how did you know that the Dragon Flute was hiding inside a normal flute?"

Tang Bohu was stunned, how did he know?

This was simply a coincidence. When Tang Bohu was strolling around the antique shop, he was attracted by the aura emitted by the thousand-year warm jade of the Dragon Flute itself.

The Dragon Flute's secret back then was not a secret at all. Many people knew that it was hidden inside an ordinary flute, but no one had ever found any traces of it!

Until today, perhaps because of the passage of time, the restriction on the Dragon Flute began to loosen, and the slightly leaking out aura allowed Tang Bohu to feel it keenly.

However, these could not be said directly.

Tang Bohu muttered to himself for a moment, and then said, "I once read about a Dragon Flute in an ancient book, and today, I coincidentally obtained it all thanks to grandmother's blessings! This proves that this Yu Xiao and Grandmother are fated to meet each other! "

"Feng, why is it that everyone present here has a gift? Since you gave this to me as a Dragon Flute, you should have prepared quite a good one, right? Old Master Yang looked at Tang Bohu with a face full of desire. It seemed like his wife had gotten such a good present!

"Old man, you are simply disrespecting your elders! You actually have the nerve to ask for a gift from a member of the younger generation. Tang Bohu did not reply. Grandmother Yang was already roaring at him!

Old Master Yang was immediately furious. In front of his wife, he had no way out.

Seeing that, Tang Bohu anxiously turned around, took out a box from his bag, and said embarrassedly: "This is just a normal sandalwood board."

Could it be that he was hoping for a chess board as precious as the Dragon Flute to suddenly appear? This probability was too small, at least, it had not happened to Tang Bohu.

"Feng, don't bother with him. He just said that!" Grandmother Yang glanced at Old Master Yang and continued, "The Dragon Flute you gave me tonight, don't be afraid to exaggerate. Not only in terms of value or tone, it has even surpassed the best gift I have received in all these years!"

Old Master Yang was never a serious person, and I was only casually saying that just now. I know when to advance and when to retreat, so I'm too embarrassed to make it difficult for Tang Bohu, so I even took the chess board that Tang Bohu passed to me and chuckled, "Alright, alright, maybe this old man can rely on the fortune of the chess board that grandson-in-law sent over to you to destroy this Exquisite Chess Game! "Hehe."

Tang Bohu also noticed the chess piece in the Old Master Yang's hands at this time, and asked, "Grandfather, is this the Exquisite Chess Game you spoke of?"

"That's right!" Old Master Yang sighed, looked at the piece of paper in his hand, shook his head and said, "This time, Old Man Du actually laid out a hundred and eight pieces of Exquisite Chess. This old man has thought about it for many days, but still couldn't figure it out!"

"Old Dean?" Tang Bohu was confused, why did old man Du appear?

Old Master Yang said. He is an old friend of mine, always bragging about himself as the King of Chess and setting up many Exquisite Chess Game, ranging from around 10 to 20, and the bigger one is this 108 Exquisite Chess Game in front of him. He spoke so arrogantly, saying that no one in this world can break his chess game, this old man wants to break it for him!

Old Master Yang is a very competitive person, of course he would not easily admit defeat. His old friend for so many years, usually he could not win against anyone, but now that Old Man Du produced a hundred and eight son Exquisite Chess Game, it really made Old Master Yang unable to take it lying down!

At this time, Tang Bohu also became interested, and said, "Grandfather, why don't we study it together?"

"Feng, looks like you're also interested in chess!" At this time, Grandmother Yang smiled at Tang Bohu. However, the more outstanding Tang Bohu's performance is, the more Grandmother Yang likes him.

"I've only studied a little!" Tang Bohu replied humbly.

500 years ago, Tang Bohu was known as one of the Two Ultimate Poets, but, how was an ancient scholar supposed to consider himself as such? Naturally, he was proficient in the art of zither, chess and painting! As one of the four great scholars of Jiang-Nan, Tang Bohu's attainment in these four areas was balanced development. It could be said that the art of zither and chess was not the least bit inferior to his skill in painting!

"Haha, young people need to be a bit confident!" The Old Master Yang followed Tang Bohu's wishes and placed the sandalwood board that Tang Bohu gave him onto the tea table. Then, he opened up the Exquisite Chess Game's paper, and white and black placed the 108 pieces of paper onto the appropriate spot.

Although Old Master Yang encouraged Tang Bohu to be more confident, he did not think that Tang Bohu could break this Exquisite Chess Game!

A person's energy level is always limited, Old Master Yang was actually very impressed by Tang Bohu's level of painting, and tonight, he coincidentally saw Tang Bohu's Flute Sound level of attainment, so to say, it could be said to be exceptional!

For an eighteen or nineteen year old youth to reach such a realm, Old Master Yang had long praised Tang Bohu innumerable times in his heart!

But, it was also because of this that the Old Master Yang did not have much confidence in Tang Bohu being able to defeat the Exquisite Chess Game. The Old Master Yang didn't feel that with Tang Bohu's age, he could do all sorts of zither, board, calligraphy and painting!

If that was the case, then this kind of genius was truly too monstrous!

The Old Master Yang was just giving it to Tang Bohu to let him have a look!

After all, a hundred and eight year old Exquisite Chess Game could be said to be extremely rare in this world. Only, Old Master Yang didn't know that today, he was destined to meet a genius that could be called monstrous!

The chess game was set up, and everyone came over to take a look at the so-called 108 Exquisite Chess Game s. Especially Old Master Yang, at this moment, he was immersed in deep thought.

Chess is different from chess. Chess is simpler the further you go, the fewer pieces there are. Each step is a brand-new history, while Go is different. Chess is more about the path! The more difficult the situation became, the more complicated it became. In the past, he had played every single move on the board, making it a reality check and lure!

Tang Bohu's expression turned serious, his gaze moved back and forth between the black and white duo step by step. After a while, he suddenly felt the blood Qi in his chest churning, as though he had fainted.

"What a mysterious Exquisite Chess Game!" Tang Bohu did not dare look down on this chess game anymore, and once again concentrated his entire mind and spirit and threw himself into the chess game!

Ah!" "Why do I feel a little dizzy?" In that moment, the same feeling appeared in the surrounding people. A piece of broken chess actually had such mind-draining power! Moreover, the more proficient a person was in chess, the deeper they studied it, the faster they would feel the dizziness!

"You guys should go to the side to rest first!" Even he had to shut his eyes and rest every few steps to prevent himself from getting dizzy. However, this chess game was like an unfathomable whirlpool, Old Master Yang did not know how many times he had tried, but he could not see the end of it!

Also, what made Old Master Yang feel strange was that although Tang Bohu had felt dizzy just a moment ago, he had quickly adjusted himself. Furthermore, he had been staring at the Exquisite Chess Game, as if he was no longer affected by the game's profound mysteries!

Could it be that Tang Feng's chess skills were higher than his own?

Old Master Yang could not help but have this thought, his mind could no longer concentrate. He stared at Tang Bohu with faint hope, maybe he really could solve this chess game?

Old Master Yang's heart jumped, why did he suddenly come to this conclusion?