C106 next meeting with Zhuo Wangsun

After thinking for a while, Xiao Wen realized that he had also rested enough. He patted his thigh and stood up, preparing to leave.

However, at this time, a voice suddenly sounded out, preventing Xiao Wen from leaving.

"Little Lang, are you coming over to watch us play chess?" The voice was familiar, and it sounded slightly old. Xiao Wen turned around and saw Zhuo Wangsun, who was officially working under He Shen that day!

"Eh …" Xiao Wen was stunned, he then asked, "Why is old sir here?"

He hadn't thought that he would actually meet Zhuo Wangsun here.

Zhuo Wangsun stroked his goatee and said: "Ever since Sir He Xing died, I've been fine. He had wanted to go out and fight, to become a merchant who could survive without relying on anyone. However, my daughter is already eight years old.

"After all, after buying the land, my family's money is already enough for me to eat for my entire life. Also, I'm also rich, so I can prepare a generous dowry for my daughter."

"What is your love?" Although Xiao Wen knew that Zhuo Wangsun was most likely the girl who had run away with Sima Xian in the past, he still asked him that.

After all, in this chaotic era, nothing could be said for sure.

My daughter had no name." However, he later found out that she liked to read books and had a good talent in literature, so he changed her name to Wen Jun. It would be nice, I thought, if she could be a talented girl in the future. At the very least, this way, she wouldn't be looked down upon by the aristocratic families just because of her father's status as a merchant. With luck, we will be able to enter an aristocratic family's clan to enjoy bliss.

Hearing this, Xiao Wen nodded his head. As he expected, Zhuo Wangsun's daughter was indeed called Zhuo Wenjun.

Seeing Zhuo Wangsun, who was originally middle-aged and full of energy, now looked quite dejected, Xiao Wen suddenly thought of his grandfather.

Back then, when his grandfather was still an industrial worker, even though he was already over fifty years old, he was still full of energy, as if he had an inexhaustible energy every day.

However, after retiring from work and staying at home, he became ill, as if he had aged twenty years — making Xiao Wen wonder if he had given all his time to the country.

Zhuo Wangsun slowly sat down and said: "Xiao Lang, do you want to play Go with me?"

"Alright." Xiao Wen nodded.

Although it was important to find a carpenter to make Jenny's spinning machine, he was in no hurry. Compared to this, Xiao Wen suddenly had the urge to recruit Zhuo Wangsun as his subordinate.

After all, he was a Han Dynasty person in history, so he couldn't be a Manchu spy. And during the purge of the Yun Zhong city's patrolmen, Zhuo, Wang Sun, also did not encounter any danger. Clearly, it didn't pose any political or personal danger to Xiao Wen. If he failed his business, it would be a different matter to place Xiao Wen in financial danger. Xiao Wen must have been unreasonably responsible for the entire situation.

Looking at Zhuo Wangsun, Xiao Wen said: "Since it is difficult to refuse this kindness, then I, Xiao, will humbly accept your order."

In order to intimidate Zhuo Wangsun, Xiao Wen had to first win a round of Go against him and kill him off.

As a result, Xiao Wen took the praying mat offered by Zhuo Wangsun and sat down. Then, he took Hei Zi and got up.

"Has Kobayashi ever played Go before?" At first, the two of them went downwards step by step, and everything went smoothly. Both sides went back and forth, each side gaining their own rewards.

However, after ten odd years, Zhuo Wangsun had already stopped thinking about how to face Xiao Wen's chess piece.

Xiao Wen looked at Zhuo Wangsun's frown and smiled gently: "I have learned a few things before, but after my family fell, I didn't have the time to learn these things."

Xiao Wen was actually lying. Actually, he wasn't proficient in the art of zither, chess or painting at all. As for Go, he only knew the rules.

After all, Song Ming's elegant things were not flourishing in big men.

In the Han Dynasty, as time was not too far from Confucius's time, what scholars pursued was not music, calligraphy, or painting, but rather the more traditional Six Arts of Rites, Music, Shooting, Ruling, and Book.

Amongst them, Xiao Wen was the best at it. It could be said that Xiao Wen's original body was that of an experienced driver.

"I've learned it …" As time passed, Zhuo Wangsun's frown deepened. He discovered that when Xiao Wen played chess, he only needed to think for a second or two to be able to continue playing.

As for him, he had to think for a long time before he could fall.

"I think you're quite talented. Unfortunately, ever since ancient times, Go has been said to be twenty years old, inferior to the national hand, for life without hope. I can see that you don't have much hope now. "

As he spoke, he put down his chess piece. Xiao Wen saw that after Zhuo Wangsun's chess piece landed, it had already surrounded one of Xiao Wen's chess pieces and was unable to move.

"Go is a game that requires spirituality. Even though it was just a small chessboard, the changes on it were even more wonderful than in the entire world. If you don't have the spirit, it's hard to have a good time. " Zhuo Wangsun said.

"This old sir was also a Go expert?" Xiao Wen was curious.

After all, Zhuo Wangsun was a Go expert, and didn't exist in the history records.

"Of course." Zhuo Wangsun proudly raised his head and said, "When I was eight years old, I played chess. When I was fifteen, I became a national champion in the Qin Nation's Aral Sun. "At that time, my big man still hasn't appeared yet!"

The Han Empire of this world was separated from the Qin, so its history was not that long. However, the grudge between the two countries was very tangled up, and people couldn't help but think of the future generations of the United Kingdom and the United States.

"That's right." Xiao Wen looked at the chessboard and said, "It's just that old man once thought that a Go is nothing compared to life. After all, life is something full of freedom. Whatever you want to do, as long as there are risks and consequences, you can do it. The combination of all these factors would bring about endless changes and a thrilling and thrilling change. "

"But the Go, in the end, is but an inch of space, the son of Black and White. "Old sir, have you ever thought about if someone were to draw the chess board for the various possible moves from the first round and then play according to the chess board, what kind of spirit would go into Go?"

"How can there be such a thing!" Zhuo Wangsun exclaimed. As a traditional Go player, he didn't believe that there was such a strange thing in the world.

He said, "Chess requires spirituality. Without spirituality, even if you have a chess game, you still won't be able to play a good game of chess. "

However, Xiao Wen's next disciple surprised him.

As Xiao Wen's black pieces fell, the black pieces that were originally scattered all over the east side of the chessboard and were battling on their own actually connected together to form a large encirclement, surrounding Zhuo Wangsun's original chess piece.

"Although I've never seen him before, that doesn't mean I haven't. I've seen people play chess like that before... "Chess."

Xiao Wen was no stranger to the Alpha Dog Google Inc. made in the 21st century. This artificial intelligence's chess program immediately sealed off the upper limit of Go.

As for the Alpha Dog's theory, it was exactly what Xiao Wen had said just now. By calculating it, they would be able to deduce all possible board games and then play according to the most suitable board game.

As for Xiao Wen's super library, it just so happened to contain all the possibilities in Go.

Through the retrieval system, Xiao Wen could grasp various possibilities when playing Go and become an existence like Alpha Dog.

It could be said that in this world, no one would be able to beat Xiao Wen in a Go match.

Xiao Wen was truly a god of chess!

Looking at the already doomed game of chess, Zhuo Wangsun's face actually revealed a hint of disappointment.

Looking at him, Xiao Wen said, "Old sir, life is not only about the chessboard, there are more wonderful things. "If possible, I want to hire you to be my helper, to help me manage my business."