MTL - Zhui Xu-v2 Chapter 2 Poetry and chess

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, it has been three months since I came to this ancient times, and time has gradually shifted from spring to midsummer. Garden, rockery, pavilions, courtyards, streets, paintings, Ning Yi gradually became familiar with this ancient world, but for a long time, always feel bored.

Probably used to being used to it, now that no computer is not working, there is nothing to do, and it always feels itchy. Su family is happy to see him boring. After all, let him enter the shackles. The reason is to give Su Tan a reason to stay in his own home and not marry. For this reason, it is better not to have too much restlessness. Of course, in general, he still enjoys this boring thing, walk around every day, look at the ancient customs, look at the ancient ladies, think of some messy things in his mind, the most still see a piece Things just think about how many times they can make profits if they do it, how to make money.

The boss was too long, the konjac... He smiled at himself, so these things just thought about it, and then settled back to the depths of his mind.

Relative to his leisure, his nominal wife, Su Tan, is obviously very busy. However, no matter how busy she is, she will basically go home to eat on time. In this sense, there is an ancient advantage in ancient times. Women can’t just like casual men in any case, step back and say that ancient work The sense of rhythm is not as breathless as modern times. Every day, carrying a computer, flying a plane, and handling a lot of information at any time, in an era when information flow is not fast, you can’t produce such a workaholic. You always I can find time to rest, because you have issued an order, and there is still no response.

Probably thinking of himself as a real old man, sitting on a daily meal, always provokes the topic, exchanges information, and energizes the atmosphere. Ning Yi also swears a few words. He has been rolling in the mall for so many years. I have already developed a casual speech that doesn't make people feel that they are perfunctory. It is much higher than the number of Su Tan children, so every time they eat together, Ning Yi will remember the two people in the movie "Smiths".

After dinner, if it rains, most of them are in their respective rooms, Su Taner reads a book, and occasionally plays the piano and makes a female red embroidery. He simply reads and writes, or dazes, sometimes finds a piece of paper before doing it. The often-made commercial disc deduction, making assumptions for the stock market, and then feels boring - unless there is an emergency, Su Taner will take a carriage. If the weather is good, Ning Yi is basically going out to hang out, Su Taner will also go to see the shop workshops in the city, the two parted ways.

The prostitute named Xiaoxi has been following him. In a few months, she has probably become a maid who is dedicated to serving him. This is also the arrangement of Su Taner. It can be seen that Xiaoyi intends to have a good relationship with him and pack things in the room. I will always say something, my parents are short, or where is the lady going today, what did I do? For this lady, I can see that she is very admired and likes it. Su Taner is the next person. It is indeed very good. Ning Yi’s response is generally a nod to smile. When I went out, this little girl always followed him. Sometimes he would not want to go. If he was tired, he would sit in a nearby teahouse and have a little snack. The little girl would take it out of the delicate little purse. The silver comes to pay the bill, let him feel that the ancient second ancestor probably is such a life.

Modern is also similar. He doesn't have to use his own credit card when he goes out to buy things. It seems that he hasn't really gone out to buy things for many years.

He recently liked to watch people playing chess on the Qinhuai River.

The riverside is not too busy street, in the suburbs, the location is slightly biased, there are no big shops, the road is mostly small merchants who pick up the burden, the pedestrians are not too many, a tree in the river often There is an old man who is playing a chessboard there. Occasionally there are a few old men watching there. Occasionally, some scholars come over and there is a tea stall next to him. That time, he and Titan are tired and walk here while drinking tea. On one side, I looked at it casually. The two old players who played chess were very high. He thought that it was ancient, and the two old guys were so good. Since then, I often come over, an old man is fixed, opponents often change, but for a long time, it is also an acquaintance, chess is generally very high.

Such mental work is probably one of the few entertainments he can find here. In fact, Qinhuai River was recognized as the most prosperous and extravagant area at that time. Various paintings were in groups, and it became a night after night. He walked every day and often heard of some romantic affairs, just like Everything has to be divided into proportions. Since he entered the Su family, it is probably insulated from this kind of entertainment. However, his previous life has been full of prosperity for all kinds of extravagant and extravagant desires, and now naturally there will not be much interest.

On the following day, the weather was a bit cloudy, but it seemed that it was still raining. He and Xiaoxiao went to the tea stall. Two old men were down. About a while, a family-like person came here, with one. The old man said a few words, the old man nodded: "Qin Gong, there is something urgent in the family, this game of chess..."

"What is the outcome of the game?"

"So very good..."

The two men said a few words, then an old man left, the old man in the chess booth began to receive the child, Ning Yi finished drinking the tea in his hand and stood up: "I haven't looked at it, I will pay the bill." ”

Xiao Yan is taking out the purse, and the old man at the rear opened his mouth: "This son has come to watch chess recently. I want to come to this road and have a lot of experience. Can you talk to the old man?" No opponent, just grab the individual.

"Oh..." Ning Yi snorted and looked at the sky. "Generally... well."

When he sat down opposite the old man and helped to collect the chess, he naturally had something like "Where is the son?" Ning Yi casually answered a few words, after finishing the game, guessing the son, Ning Yi took the lead, he You are welcome, put the chess piece and put it on.

"Oh, this is the beginning..." The old man glanced at him, then just frowned and followed.

So you have a son and I have probably put a dozen hands, the old man's brow wrinkled deeper, and he opened his doubts: "The chess game of the son, dare to ask who is learning?"

"Look at the game and figure it out."

"Oh, no wonder..."

After this sentence, the old man no longer said more, the two people under the tree by the river silently played, Xiao Yan sat on one side, occasionally looked up to see the sky, she really did not understand the Go, just felt that the older man would The longer I think about it, the deeper my wrinkles. From time to time, I look up at Ning Yi, or I shake my head occasionally. The white on the board is very loud, and the sunspot is gradually being killed.

After about an hour, the old man voted for the burden, looked up and seriously looked at Ning Yi for a moment, Ning Yi was still a faint look that seemed to be all interesting: "The chess game of the son... superb, just playing chess Means, is there some..." The old man discreetly used words, Ning Yi packed up the pieces, but smiled: "When playing chess, it is like fighting between the two armies. How can there be means?"

"Chess is a gentleman's study..."

"The old man thinks that playing chess can see a person's heart." Ning Yi said casually, and took back the pieces one by one. "Is it right?"

The old man stunned and sighed. Then he shook his head and smiled. He reached out and collected the pieces: "It is not very accurate."

Packing up the board and seeing the sky and the rain, Ning Yi and Xiao Yan went back to the direction of Sufu. Along the way, Xiao Yan looked at his eyes and became a little surprised. He couldn’t help but ask: "Aunt won?"

"Ah, I’m afraid that it’s not good to watch the game again.”

"Why?"

"Do you think he doesn't think I am a bad person?"

"Is it a bad guy to play chess?" The little girl looked back. "It’s because my grandfather won him. He is angry... The husband is really small."

Naturally, this is just a casual talk. The old man is also quite cultivated. Naturally, he will not be angry for this kind of thing. It’s just that the Go is very good at this time. The friends play chess, the light is right, the point is up, some aggressive. Even the stalking and losing style will not be used indiscriminately, but the fact that chess is played by Ning Yi is nothing but a simple brain game, plus the imbalance of information between the two sides, even though the elderly have a very high chess power. It was still a small means of Ning Yi's succession to kill the army, but it also brought to Ning Yi's heart the modern people to bully the ancient people's little satisfaction.

When I got home this day, Su Taner was coming back from the outside. The little girl named Xing Er was greeting a few people to the lady’s room to move the fabric. It was probably new and colorful. Seeing them coming back, Juanju upstairs took a big wooden box down: "Grandfather, grandfather, Miss, I heard that my grandfather likes to play chess. I saw it on the street today and bought it for my grandfather." Actually someone else. The gift, Su Tan, can't use it, but it's a box with Go. Ning Yi was shocked: "That, thank you for the lady."

"Grandpa thanked himself." The little girl smiled and ran upstairs. Ning Yi shook her head and took the chess back to the house. There is no one who knows this. Who is going to follow?

Juaner went back to the room. Several people who had moved the goods had already gone out of the yard. She learned the voice of Ning Yi: "Miss, my grandfather said, 'Thank you for the lady for me.'" Then she was handed over to the book. Knocked on the forehead, the master and servants grew up as a young man. Although they said that they are humble, they always have feelings like sisters, but when Su Tan is busy, it is not good to open too much. Jokes, after reading the books, Su Taner looked at the cloth carefully. At this time, the children and apricots came in. When she saw her, she smiled and said: "I went out to watch the game with my grandfather today?"

"Yeah." The little boy shook his head. "I don't understand."

"I don't like Go." Su Taner shook his head and went home to work for a morning. Only then could he take a break and pick up a piece of rice paper on the table and frown. Dear child: "Is this really a poem written by my grandfather?"

The rice paper was taken by the nephew in the morning. When the probe looked at it, it confirmed: "Yeah, I saw what my grandfather wrote and said the wording."

Su Taner frowned and looked at her eyes before she let it down. This poem was taken in the morning by her nephew. Then she was ready to go out and ran for half a morning. When she came back, she had time to look at it. Apricot has not seen it yet. See the lady with a rich expression and come over with interest. In fact, all three crickets have studied poetry and writing, and when they are in their hands, they have also wrinkled their little faces into buns.

"Three 藕 藕 碧 池 ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ...

On the other side of the room, Ning Yi stood at the table and sorted out the paper draft, ready to throw it away or burn it. He wrote ten pages yesterday, only to find that Zhang was missing, but he thought about it but shook his head. Laughed: "You can blame if you can understand..."

Then, it was raining.

The heavy rain in the summer is fierce~www.novelbuddy.com~ The sky is dark as if it is in the evening, but in this weather, the window is opened and the garden house immersed in the heavy rain is seen. It is also quite leisurely. From here, I can see the scene of Su Taner and a few small donkeys walking in the opposite room. After a while, when the nephew came over with some color fabrics, Ning Yi opened the box of chess in front of the desk and said, "Grandfather, Miss said that this is a new silk, let the scorpion measure the amount of the aunt, and make clothes. Look at what color you like."

"Whatever."

"It's not easy to make new clothes." The little girl muttered, picking up the soft ruler and giving Ning Yi a height and length. Ning Yi looked at the heavy rain outside, and then looked at the little girl around.

"Is there something in the afternoon?"

"Nothing."

"Come on chess."

"The donkey won't go round."

"No Go, I teach you to play Gomoku."

"Gobang"? The little girl looked up at him, her eyes flashed in confusion, and she never heard of this chess...

So, this small courtyard, which has always been quiet, can often hear the cheers of a little girl ringing in the afternoon. Although it is still quiet and calm on weekdays, Su Tan is eighteen years old, and she is surrounded by three small ones. You are only 14 years old, and you will encounter some interesting things. On the other side of the room, Su Taner sat in front of the window to read a book. Apricot and Juan's two little hoes were sitting on the small bench and embroidered. Sometimes I heard the opposite rain coming from the faintly "I won the win." "The cheers, you can't help but look up curiously, so repeated a few times, apricot was pinched by a needle, and his fingertips stunned and looked over there.

"What’s wrong with this girl?"