Lanke Chess Edge

However, the more pieces in his hand, the better. It would be great if Du Heng could become a piece, but Ji Yuan did not deliberately seek out the other eight people.

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Chengqi cannot be forced, and those who can become chess have their own special characteristics. To put it bluntly, it is still about the law of fate. Why is the chivalrous contract between Lu Shanjun and Jiu Shaoxia not part of the law of fate?

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"Hey, hey... I have no regrets, I have no regrets!"

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"Don't, I just lost my mind, that step doesn't count, doesn't count!"

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The two old men on the side started arguing, and also brought back Ji Yuan's thoughts, and the two old men started again.

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It is normal for one to regret chess and the other not to regret it, but Ji Yuan especially likes to watch the two old men play chess in the past two days, because these two old men are indeed masters of chess, and they have no opponents in the whole chess hall, but this chess It's hard to say good quality.

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Once the time comes when one side wants to repent and the other doesn't, the two of them will also have an interesting solution.

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"Okay, okay, don't argue with you, follow the old rules!"

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"Come on!"

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So the two of them stopped arguing all of a sudden, and just kept going according to the current situation.

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For the masters, it may take a long time for the next step to fall. Sometimes they can play several chess games a day, and the current situation is also, more than half an hour has passed since the end of this game of chess for the two of them.

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The old man who wanted to regret chess had been struggling to the death, and the one who would not let it go would not let go at all. It seemed to outsiders that the outcome was already decided, but the two of them were in a state of anger and had to play to the end.

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Ji Yuan looked left and right, and more people would come to watch chess, because everyone knew that an interesting scene was about to be staged.

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"Hahahaha... Or is it that I win, it's okay to make you regret your chess?"

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"Hmph, replay, replay!"

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The two old men quarreled, and after collecting the pieces, they began to replay the game on the chess surface. They actually returned to the point where they argued about regretting the move, but this time they were in a state of regret.

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"Okay, if I hadn't made the wrong move just now, you'd be dead!"

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"Fuck! Let's wait and see!"

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The two old men started to play chess according to this other situation, and the chess situation would start to move in a completely different direction. The other old man was arrogant, and the other one was cautious. The emotional change was very interesting.

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For those who watch chess, the change of the two possibilities is also a wonderful thing, and it can even arouse the emotions of chess watchers.

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This may be boring for people who don't like Go. After all, sometimes they don't see each other's moves for a long time, and it's boring to watch, but everyone here likes chess, and the battle on the chessboard is a silent war. The way is also wonderful.

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In Ji Yuan's eyes, the two old men's chessboards are different, because other people watch the chessboard with nineteen vertical and horizontal lines, so the black and white pieces compete for more than 300 points, but in his eyes, it is different.

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The chessboard coincides with the artistic conception all the time, and the black and white pieces can spread to an infinite range, and what they are fighting for is no longer the small piece of qi. The process of the old man's black and white competition also evolved into a process of mutual growth in the eyes of Ji Yuan.

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So what Ji Fate has experienced is the mystery of two realms, one is regular Go and the other is the artistic conception of chess, and the wonderful experience is naturally more than one point more than others.

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In the end, it was the other old man who won. Naturally, the two old men had some quarrels, and the chess fans on the side also commented.

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"No, no, no, I have to go home early in my thirties."

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"Yeah, I haven't bought the Spring Festival couplets yet!" "Look for those scholars who are rushing for the exam to write them. Pick a word!"

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"It's very, very good!"

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Someone in the chess hall chatted and left.

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Ji Yuan, who had recovered from his previous chess game, took a look at the chess hall. Before he knew it, many people walked away and watched a few chess games. It was already afternoon. There are also guys hanging red lights on the chess hall.

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"Mr. Ji, would you like to accompany you to discuss a game?"

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The shopkeeper of the chess hall is a person with a top square crown, come over and give a suggestion to the friendly Chong Jiyuan.

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He knew everything in one line. Although the shopkeeper of the chess hall had never seen Mr. Ji play chess, he thought he was definitely a master of chess.

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Because of his extraordinary popularity, it is inevitable for the shopkeeper to pay more attention to it. He watched the game together several times inadvertently, and when he saw the gentleman's expression change when he was watching chess, there was always a feeling that he had a better understanding of the situation than the two of them, but this gentleman played chess. It's not clear how high it is, anyway, no one in the chess hall seems to be interested in making a move, so the two old men can let him take a few more glances.

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"No, no, if you're not good at chess, you won't be ugly. It's 30 today, isn't the shopkeeper going to make a sample early?"

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After Ji Yuan declined, he also politely asked casually, a scene like the chess hall can only be opened by really elegant people, because it really doesn't make money, and the shopkeeper is also a person who loves chess. Even if he has other business, he stays in the chess hall the most. Long, sometimes when encountering strong chess players, they will also come with tea and melon seeds, and they will record chess records without taking any money.

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The shopkeeper heard the words and looked at the seven or eight places in the chess hall where chess was still being played.

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"Leave it to the staff in the store. We have to wait for someone to finish playing chess. I'm going to go to Wenqu Street to buy some things for Chinese New Year posters."

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"Ji happened to know that there was a Gong Shi who was good at calligraphy, and he also set up a stall on the street. The shopkeeper can go and have a look together!"

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Ji Yuan's proposal was exactly what the shopkeeper wanted, and he wanted to get to know Mr. Ji well for a long time, so they hit it off and went to Wenqu Street together.

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In fact, this Wenqu Street was originally called by the common people in the market, and then it gradually became mainstream, because many students who are taking exams will set up stalls here to earn some money.

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Even if the palace exam is held once every three years, there will still be scholars living in Gyeonggi, and Wenqu Street will become more and more prosperous.

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This is not only a place to sell characters, but also a good place to appreciate the literary talents of various tributes. Who would dare to come out and set up a stall without two brushes?

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Danqing couplet calligraphy, all of them need to see the skill of the scholar, so even if you don't set up a stall, you will definitely visit this Wenqu Street more to understand the strength of your opponents, and even some officials of the imperial court's examination system will occasionally come here.

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Although Yin Zhaoxian and Shi Yusheng were not short of money for the time being, they also came out to set up a booth this time, but Shi Yusheng's calligraphy was just average, so they just went for a walk, but Yin Zhaoxian set up a writing booth.

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The street is not wide, and there are high houses such as teahouses and inns around it, so there is no cold wind on the street. When Ji Yuan and the chess hall shopkeeper Lu passed by, they happened to see Yin Zhaoxian's booth surrounded by several people. The old man was there too.

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"Manager Lu, the person who set up the stall there is the tribute Shi mentioned by Ji, who is Jizhou Jieyuan. The literary talent is very good. The key is..."

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Ji Yuan said this and smiled.

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"I am also from Jizhou, and I am an old acquaintance with this Yin Jieyuan. I know that he has a noble and upright spirit, and asking for Spring Festival couplets from him is unique and pure, which can cleanse the filth in the house."

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"Is there such a thing? Then Lu must ask him to write more couplets."

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Shopkeeper Lu made a joke and went with Ji Yuan.

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After getting closer, in order not to affect Master Yin, Ji Yuan cast a little spell and stood on the outside, while Shopkeeper Lu looked closer.

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"Good word!" "Not bad, this word is really good!"

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"Hundred birds sing in spring, and the world is changing, and the dragons are rejoicing in the renewal of the century... seconds!"

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"Who is this scholar?" "Awesome anyway!"

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"Sir, write a copy for me too, the price is not a problem!"

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Yin Zhaoxian blew the couplet he had just written after finishing his writing, and rubbed his sore wrist. Before he knew it, so many people had gathered around him, which also surprised him.

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"Everyone, please wait a moment, come one by one, one by one!"

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"It's my time, sir, please write me a few big characters."

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"it is good!"

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Yin Zhaoxian changed to a large brush. UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com wrote a big "blessing" against the edges and corners of a square red piece of paper.

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"Oh, what a good word!" "Thank you sir!"

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Yin Zhaoxian smiled, remembering some things he had chatted with Ji Yuan at the beginning, and told the old man who asked for words.

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"When the old man goes back and pastes the characters, he can paste the blessing upside down."

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"Posting upside down?" "Oh, isn't that 'Fu Dao'?"

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Many of the people in the crowd were wise people, and they immediately thought of the implication, and they were immediately praised.

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When Mr. Yin Zhao's intentions were booming, Ji Yuan met another friend. He saw the old dragon in Chinese clothes walking from the other side of Wenqu Street, and he began to surrender to Ji Yuan from afar, and slowly sound came.

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"I knew that Mr. Chunqian Qianji must still be in Gyeonggi Prefecture, and if you find Yin Zhaoxian, you can be found!"

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Ji Yuan also laughed, this old dragon, who is not in Tongtianjiang to accompany his family on the New Year's Eve, what is it that he came to find him.

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Then Ji Yuan looked at the other side, and it happened that the "third son" also came to look for Yin Zhaoxian. Under the guidance of a servant, he went straight to Master Yin's booth.

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Although the parties are not related, Ji Yuan still complained in his heart.

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'We made a table of mahjong! ’

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