Chapter 62
If other things can be developed quickly, such things as Go and Chinese painting cannot be achieved overnight.
These things cannot easily be obtained without more than ten years of accumulation, so most of the scholars who came were older.
Although some of them are young and promising, they are also a minority, so the average age in this yard is over 45 years old.
Some scholars also chose to bring the young children of their families, and it was also a few young people who were sparsely gathered together.
Two or three of them are Zhong Limo's friends.
Seeing her pulling Mu Qian out of the main hall, those friends naturally surrounded her.
"The chessboard is placed here. The chess game is already set up. I won't be a companion. I can take a nap after drinking two cups of tea." Old Mr. Qi stood on the porch and watched.
Old Master Yun looked at him with a smile, "You are so sure, no one can break this chess game?"
Old Mr. Qi stood up straight, his eyebrows were flying to the sky, "I'm still sure about such a small matter."
"You're an old piece of wood, you're still old-fashioned after so many years. I don't think your chess game has changed. It's still the same game as last year." Old Master Yun looked at it.
"The trick is not new, as long as it works." Mr. Qi replied.
Mr. Qi would come to live in Yun's house for two days every few years, and Mr. Qi was invited to teach the Yun's school.
There were quite a few students who came, but few of them were able to attend the class seriously, because they were stopped by the chess game set up by the old man as soon as they arrived at the door.
And according to what his old man said, setting up this chess game is not difficult at all.
If they can't come in, then they don't have the roots of wisdom, that is, they don't have the chance to be his master and apprentice.
"Today the chess game was broken, and the gift I got was a set of The Book of Songs from the Yun Family Library Pavilion!"
The senior manager said that he had someone carry out a set of books that had been prepared.
The books in the Yun Family's Library Pavilion are not something that can be bought casually outside, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they are worth thousands of dollars.
"Grandpa Yun is so unfair, we juniors have little knowledge, how can we compare with so many gentlemen." Zhong Limo said with a smile.
Old Master Yun smiled, "It's not about age here, it's about ability."
There are rumors in the academic world that the only person who can defeat Qi Huaili is Qi Huaili himself.
Zhong Limo hugged Mu Qian to the front of the chessboard with an affectionate face.
Because of the large number of people who came, in order to make it easier for everyone to check the broken game, the same chess game was lost several times in the yard.
They are located in front of the largest stone table in front of the main hall.
"This time the old man set up a chess game that has never been seen before. He came here especially for his reputation. It is really an eye-opener."
Mu Qian turned her head to look at the person who came out of the stone arch next to her. This man looked familiar.
"Mr. Song."
Hearing the greetings from the people around her, Mu Qian realized where she had seen it before, the last auction of Zhong Limo in the Art Museum of Imperial University.
This person is the collector who refuted her, who seems to be called Song Renfu.
"Mr. Song, hello." Zhong Limo said hello politely.
After Song Renfu nodded, his eyes fell on Mu Qian, "Miss Yun Er is good, don't come here without any problems."
I'm afraid those who heard about what happened last time may not have forgotten it.
Mu Qian nodded, "Mr. Song."
Among the many collectors and painters who were present that day, Mu Qian only saw two now, and she would not be able to come to this occasion if she had no skills.
Song Renfu didn't come here as a family member, but he got the invitation letter by his own ability.
Among such a group of guests and scholars, he seemed much younger. It is impossible for such a person to become a famous collector without some skills.
"The last time I met Miss Yun Er, I also knew that Miss Yun Er was a rich scholar. I didn't expect that she is so proficient in chess games."
When he said this, Mu Qian was standing impartially at position C, directly opposite the chessboard.
But listening to what he said, something is not quite right.
"I have heard Mr. Qi's name mentioned several times by Qianqian, but I think he must have admired it for a long time. If you are not very skilled in Go, you will not dare to read Mr. Qi's chess records lightly." Zhong Limo said this Attracted the attention of many people.
Most of the people present had heard about the second young lady of the Yun family, and naturally the news about the Art Museum of Imperial University also spread.
But the most buzzing piece of news outside is that Mu Qian's knowledge is too low, but how stupid is a person who can recognize the authenticity of Ranmu's paintings.
"So, Ms. Yun Er has some insights into this chess game." Song Renfu said.
Mu Qian looked at the familiar and no longer familiar chess game, and chuckled, "Of course there is a little bit."
When Mr. Yun saw her like this, he knew that the child had made up his mind. If she could ask him about Qi Huaili, it was impossible for her to ask him for nothing.
"In this case, let's solve this chess game Qianqian." Zhong Limo suggested with a smile.
"Having an idea doesn't mean you have to understand it, and I don't have any interest in those books."
Besides, there's nothing to break this chess game. It's boring to break your own chess game and win the prize.
"Miss Yun Er, don't be afraid, you have nothing to be afraid of in your own home." Song Renfu stared at Mu Qian and smiled lightly.
This is clearly mocking her.
"Mr. Song, don't be like this, maybe Qianqian hasn't figured it out yet." Zhong Limo said.
In fact, she knew very well in her heart that many collectors still remembered that Mu Qian slapped them in the face.
Among them, Mr. Song's face was slapped the loudest, and the higher he stood, the less he could make mistakes.
Especially for people like them, the supremacy in the professional field proves that they can't make any mistakes.
The matter of the art exhibition is already a stain on Song Renfu, and of course he will remember it in his heart for the rest of his life.
"Then what if I can break the game?" Song Renfu looked at Mu Qian and said.
"Then you can get a gift from the Yun family and Mr. Qi's favor." Mu Qian replied without raising her head.
Mr. Qi, who was suddenly pointed out here, only glanced at this side, and slowly lifted the gaiwan to wipe off the foam on the tea surface.
As if staying out of the way.
"Are these children a little like us back then?" Old Master Yun sat above him and chuckled.
"At that time we studied all day long, and we were soaked in the study of the four seasons in autumn and winter, so we didn't have so many thoughts in a day." Qi Huaili's words hit the nail on the head.
Those young people get together, which one is simple.
The place where Mu Lian was sitting was some distance away from them, half of her face was just covered by a few bonsai, she saw everything in her eyes.
Back then, she was provoked several times by Zhong Limo's provocative methods, and she rushed forward and clamored for Qi Huaili to accept her as an apprentice.
Mr. Qi, who has never had an apprentice, is a leader in the academic world, what an honor it is to be his only apprentice.
But at that time, relying on Yunhan's granddaughter status, she thought that Qi Huaili would accept her as an apprentice for the sake of Mr. Yun.
But I didn't expect that the old man had a weird temper and didn't give anyone face. She was humiliated by Qi Huaili's refusal in front of everyone.
The old Mr. Qi was angry, but he didn't give him any affection. She still remembered that Qi Huaili said that she had no ink and no talent.
Let her be ridiculed in front of so many scholars, and she is unwilling to appear in any activities organized by the Yun family since then.
I just don't know what will happen to Mu Qian now that the situation is changed.
Thinking of this, Mu Lian couldn't help laughing, and poured a glass of peach blossom wine from the white porcelain bottle at hand.
No matter what, she wanted to come and watch this good show.
Mu Qian didn't speak here, but the people around Song Renfu were quite anxious.
"I heard that Mr. Song is quite accomplished in Go. If you have nothing to do, you can use Mr. Qi's chess records to study."
"Mr. Song is also a person who has won several awards. He was the champion in the last national chess conference. I heard that I had the opportunity to chat with Mr. Qi for a whole afternoon."
Song Renfu's chess skills can be favored by Mr. Qi, which is beyond the reach of many people.
If it is said that among all the participants, the one who has the most hope of cracking Mr. Qi's chess game is Song Renfu.
"Miss Yun Er, do you remember our argument last time?" Song Renfu suddenly looked at Mu Qian.
The person who had been looking down at the chess game was named in this way, and she looked up at the person standing opposite.
"I'm a competitive person. If I lose once, I will definitely keep it in my heart. I will find a way to win it back next time. Since I lost to you in the painting appreciation last time, I will definitely win this round today."
It was the first time that Mu Qian heard someone say something so strict and unconvinced.
"You can do whatever you want." Mu Qian signaled following the chess game.
This chess game is here, anyone can come and solve it, and it is not set for her alone.
"How about Miss Yuner, let's compete again. If you solve Mr. Qi's chess game, I will lose you one more painting by Mr. Ran Mu."
All the people present were interested in the game and gathered around one after another.
The old gentlemen sitting high above the hall didn't pay much attention to the commotion below, but the related discussions never stopped.
"These children are having a lively discussion. Brother Yun, if you don't go and have a look, your granddaughter will be bullied again later."
Old Master Yun looked at the commotion on the opposite side, smiled and picked up the gaiwan and took a sip of tea.
"Although that child looks inactive, he is not easy to bully." Mr. Yun was very relieved.
"That's right. I met the child's mother once. She has a flamboyant and reckless personality. She is not submissive."
That's Miss Ning's family, who grew up doted on in every possible way, so it's naturally different.
"Qi Huaili, I think Yunhan looks so confident, today your chess game seems to be broken."
After a careful look, Old Master Yun said, "I don't think this chess game looks like your style of chess."
After watching for a while, someone finally pointed out the difference.
The old Mr. Qi who was sitting opposite was holding the book in his hand, "I didn't set up this chess game in the first place. It was set up by a friend of mine many years ago. I haven't found a way to break the game yet."
So it was laid out in such an aboveboard manner.
The Sri Lankan people have gone, so you have to think about it a little bit.
Song Renfu's side had already started to break the game before Mu Qian let go of his promise, and more and more people were watching.
Zhong Limo smiled and stood beside Mu Qian, "If Qianqian can break this game, maybe Mr. Qi can accept you as his apprentice!"
Start to set the trap little by little, and the person can get into the trap after a while.
"Old Mr. Qi never accepts apprentices, he just broke a chess game, and it won't make him break the rules." Mu Qian looked at Zhong Limo, "You are really superficial in looking at things."
Her eyes were as dismissive as last time, which made Zhong Limo's heart tremble.
Song Renfu stopped after playing a few moves, and it was obvious that sweat was dripping from his forehead.
At this moment, most of the people gathered around them, and in front of so many people, they couldn't be ashamed.
If you just find a random place to study, instead of being in front of the main hall with so much fanfare and so many people watching, of course you can't just lose the battle casually.
"It doesn't matter if you can't solve it. After all, it's Mr. Qi's chess game, and no one will laugh at you." The person on the side said with a smile.
The people present basically agreed that no one except the old man could solve this chess game. Since they all thought so, there was no need to embarrass each other.
It is the rule to watch chess without saying a word.
Since Song Renfu broke the game, all the people present quieted down in unison, and Mu Qian stared at his movements in silence.
The moment his third son landed, Mu Xiaoxiao turned around with a smile and went to the stone table next to him to take a glass of juice and hold it in his hand.
It's useless, this person is dead.
"It seems that your granddaughter has some insights." The old gentleman above smiled at Yun Han.
Just as Mu Qian took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, she turned her hand across to take a glass of juice from above her. She turned her head and saw Chi Si and Yun Zaichun who appeared at some point.
The hand that stretched over her thing was Wen Hao's.
"It's such a big sun, what are you doing standing here?" Wen Hao said as he thoughtfully took a small fan beside her to fan her.
"Look at them breaking the game." Mu Qian replied.
Wen Hao fanned her, "Go and take shelter under the pavilion over there, there is also a chess game over there, your face is blushing."
On the opposite side, Chi Si and Yun Zaichun sat down in the pavilion beside them, and the same chess game was placed on the stone table in front of them.
From Mu Lian's point of view, Wen Hao, who was wearing pigtails and wearing a suit, raised his hand and used a fan to shield Mu Qian from the sun as he walked into the pavilion.
Everyone present knew in their hearts that the second young lady of the Yun family was well taken care of by these young masters in the imperial capital.
Hearing that someone just said something bad about the second young lady of the Yun family at the dinner party a few days ago, Wen Hao was not used to it at all, and threw the person out of the hotel without caring about his status.
When he was leaving, he said something ostentatiously, and next time, he would break his leg directly.
With such an incident, the imperial capital also knew how much these unprovoked young masters defended the second young lady of the Yun family.
Isn't it normal for them to stay together?
(End of this chapter)
If other things can be developed quickly, such things as Go and Chinese painting cannot be achieved overnight.
These things cannot easily be obtained without more than ten years of accumulation, so most of the scholars who came were older.
Although some of them are young and promising, they are also a minority, so the average age in this yard is over 45 years old.
Some scholars also chose to bring the young children of their families, and it was also a few young people who were sparsely gathered together.
Two or three of them are Zhong Limo's friends.
Seeing her pulling Mu Qian out of the main hall, those friends naturally surrounded her.
"The chessboard is placed here. The chess game is already set up. I won't be a companion. I can take a nap after drinking two cups of tea." Old Mr. Qi stood on the porch and watched.
Old Master Yun looked at him with a smile, "You are so sure, no one can break this chess game?"
Old Mr. Qi stood up straight, his eyebrows were flying to the sky, "I'm still sure about such a small matter."
"You're an old piece of wood, you're still old-fashioned after so many years. I don't think your chess game has changed. It's still the same game as last year." Old Master Yun looked at it.
"The trick is not new, as long as it works." Mr. Qi replied.
Mr. Qi would come to live in Yun's house for two days every few years, and Mr. Qi was invited to teach the Yun's school.
There were quite a few students who came, but few of them were able to attend the class seriously, because they were stopped by the chess game set up by the old man as soon as they arrived at the door.
And according to what his old man said, setting up this chess game is not difficult at all.
If they can't come in, then they don't have the roots of wisdom, that is, they don't have the chance to be his master and apprentice.
"Today the chess game was broken, and the gift I got was a set of The Book of Songs from the Yun Family Library Pavilion!"
The senior manager said that he had someone carry out a set of books that had been prepared.
The books in the Yun Family's Library Pavilion are not something that can be bought casually outside, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they are worth thousands of dollars.
"Grandpa Yun is so unfair, we juniors have little knowledge, how can we compare with so many gentlemen." Zhong Limo said with a smile.
Old Master Yun smiled, "It's not about age here, it's about ability."
There are rumors in the academic world that the only person who can defeat Qi Huaili is Qi Huaili himself.
Zhong Limo hugged Mu Qian to the front of the chessboard with an affectionate face.
Because of the large number of people who came, in order to make it easier for everyone to check the broken game, the same chess game was lost several times in the yard.
They are located in front of the largest stone table in front of the main hall.
"This time the old man set up a chess game that has never been seen before. He came here especially for his reputation. It is really an eye-opener."
Mu Qian turned her head to look at the person who came out of the stone arch next to her. This man looked familiar.
"Mr. Song."
Hearing the greetings from the people around her, Mu Qian realized where she had seen it before, the last auction of Zhong Limo in the Art Museum of Imperial University.
This person is the collector who refuted her, who seems to be called Song Renfu.
"Mr. Song, hello." Zhong Limo said hello politely.
After Song Renfu nodded, his eyes fell on Mu Qian, "Miss Yun Er is good, don't come here without any problems."
I'm afraid those who heard about what happened last time may not have forgotten it.
Mu Qian nodded, "Mr. Song."
Among the many collectors and painters who were present that day, Mu Qian only saw two now, and she would not be able to come to this occasion if she had no skills.
Song Renfu didn't come here as a family member, but he got the invitation letter by his own ability.
Among such a group of guests and scholars, he seemed much younger. It is impossible for such a person to become a famous collector without some skills.
"The last time I met Miss Yun Er, I also knew that Miss Yun Er was a rich scholar. I didn't expect that she is so proficient in chess games."
When he said this, Mu Qian was standing impartially at position C, directly opposite the chessboard.
But listening to what he said, something is not quite right.
"I have heard Mr. Qi's name mentioned several times by Qianqian, but I think he must have admired it for a long time. If you are not very skilled in Go, you will not dare to read Mr. Qi's chess records lightly." Zhong Limo said this Attracted the attention of many people.
Most of the people present had heard about the second young lady of the Yun family, and naturally the news about the Art Museum of Imperial University also spread.
But the most buzzing piece of news outside is that Mu Qian's knowledge is too low, but how stupid is a person who can recognize the authenticity of Ranmu's paintings.
"So, Ms. Yun Er has some insights into this chess game." Song Renfu said.
Mu Qian looked at the familiar and no longer familiar chess game, and chuckled, "Of course there is a little bit."
When Mr. Yun saw her like this, he knew that the child had made up his mind. If she could ask him about Qi Huaili, it was impossible for her to ask him for nothing.
"In this case, let's solve this chess game Qianqian." Zhong Limo suggested with a smile.
"Having an idea doesn't mean you have to understand it, and I don't have any interest in those books."
Besides, there's nothing to break this chess game. It's boring to break your own chess game and win the prize.
"Miss Yun Er, don't be afraid, you have nothing to be afraid of in your own home." Song Renfu stared at Mu Qian and smiled lightly.
This is clearly mocking her.
"Mr. Song, don't be like this, maybe Qianqian hasn't figured it out yet." Zhong Limo said.
In fact, she knew very well in her heart that many collectors still remembered that Mu Qian slapped them in the face.
Among them, Mr. Song's face was slapped the loudest, and the higher he stood, the less he could make mistakes.
Especially for people like them, the supremacy in the professional field proves that they can't make any mistakes.
The matter of the art exhibition is already a stain on Song Renfu, and of course he will remember it in his heart for the rest of his life.
"Then what if I can break the game?" Song Renfu looked at Mu Qian and said.
"Then you can get a gift from the Yun family and Mr. Qi's favor." Mu Qian replied without raising her head.
Mr. Qi, who was suddenly pointed out here, only glanced at this side, and slowly lifted the gaiwan to wipe off the foam on the tea surface.
As if staying out of the way.
"Are these children a little like us back then?" Old Master Yun sat above him and chuckled.
"At that time we studied all day long, and we were soaked in the study of the four seasons in autumn and winter, so we didn't have so many thoughts in a day." Qi Huaili's words hit the nail on the head.
Those young people get together, which one is simple.
The place where Mu Lian was sitting was some distance away from them, half of her face was just covered by a few bonsai, she saw everything in her eyes.
Back then, she was provoked several times by Zhong Limo's provocative methods, and she rushed forward and clamored for Qi Huaili to accept her as an apprentice.
Mr. Qi, who has never had an apprentice, is a leader in the academic world, what an honor it is to be his only apprentice.
But at that time, relying on Yunhan's granddaughter status, she thought that Qi Huaili would accept her as an apprentice for the sake of Mr. Yun.
But I didn't expect that the old man had a weird temper and didn't give anyone face. She was humiliated by Qi Huaili's refusal in front of everyone.
The old Mr. Qi was angry, but he didn't give him any affection. She still remembered that Qi Huaili said that she had no ink and no talent.
Let her be ridiculed in front of so many scholars, and she is unwilling to appear in any activities organized by the Yun family since then.
I just don't know what will happen to Mu Qian now that the situation is changed.
Thinking of this, Mu Lian couldn't help laughing, and poured a glass of peach blossom wine from the white porcelain bottle at hand.
No matter what, she wanted to come and watch this good show.
Mu Qian didn't speak here, but the people around Song Renfu were quite anxious.
"I heard that Mr. Song is quite accomplished in Go. If you have nothing to do, you can use Mr. Qi's chess records to study."
"Mr. Song is also a person who has won several awards. He was the champion in the last national chess conference. I heard that I had the opportunity to chat with Mr. Qi for a whole afternoon."
Song Renfu's chess skills can be favored by Mr. Qi, which is beyond the reach of many people.
If it is said that among all the participants, the one who has the most hope of cracking Mr. Qi's chess game is Song Renfu.
"Miss Yun Er, do you remember our argument last time?" Song Renfu suddenly looked at Mu Qian.
The person who had been looking down at the chess game was named in this way, and she looked up at the person standing opposite.
"I'm a competitive person. If I lose once, I will definitely keep it in my heart. I will find a way to win it back next time. Since I lost to you in the painting appreciation last time, I will definitely win this round today."
It was the first time that Mu Qian heard someone say something so strict and unconvinced.
"You can do whatever you want." Mu Qian signaled following the chess game.
This chess game is here, anyone can come and solve it, and it is not set for her alone.
"How about Miss Yuner, let's compete again. If you solve Mr. Qi's chess game, I will lose you one more painting by Mr. Ran Mu."
All the people present were interested in the game and gathered around one after another.
The old gentlemen sitting high above the hall didn't pay much attention to the commotion below, but the related discussions never stopped.
"These children are having a lively discussion. Brother Yun, if you don't go and have a look, your granddaughter will be bullied again later."
Old Master Yun looked at the commotion on the opposite side, smiled and picked up the gaiwan and took a sip of tea.
"Although that child looks inactive, he is not easy to bully." Mr. Yun was very relieved.
"That's right. I met the child's mother once. She has a flamboyant and reckless personality. She is not submissive."
That's Miss Ning's family, who grew up doted on in every possible way, so it's naturally different.
"Qi Huaili, I think Yunhan looks so confident, today your chess game seems to be broken."
After a careful look, Old Master Yun said, "I don't think this chess game looks like your style of chess."
After watching for a while, someone finally pointed out the difference.
The old Mr. Qi who was sitting opposite was holding the book in his hand, "I didn't set up this chess game in the first place. It was set up by a friend of mine many years ago. I haven't found a way to break the game yet."
So it was laid out in such an aboveboard manner.
The Sri Lankan people have gone, so you have to think about it a little bit.
Song Renfu's side had already started to break the game before Mu Qian let go of his promise, and more and more people were watching.
Zhong Limo smiled and stood beside Mu Qian, "If Qianqian can break this game, maybe Mr. Qi can accept you as his apprentice!"
Start to set the trap little by little, and the person can get into the trap after a while.
"Old Mr. Qi never accepts apprentices, he just broke a chess game, and it won't make him break the rules." Mu Qian looked at Zhong Limo, "You are really superficial in looking at things."
Her eyes were as dismissive as last time, which made Zhong Limo's heart tremble.
Song Renfu stopped after playing a few moves, and it was obvious that sweat was dripping from his forehead.
At this moment, most of the people gathered around them, and in front of so many people, they couldn't be ashamed.
If you just find a random place to study, instead of being in front of the main hall with so much fanfare and so many people watching, of course you can't just lose the battle casually.
"It doesn't matter if you can't solve it. After all, it's Mr. Qi's chess game, and no one will laugh at you." The person on the side said with a smile.
The people present basically agreed that no one except the old man could solve this chess game. Since they all thought so, there was no need to embarrass each other.
It is the rule to watch chess without saying a word.
Since Song Renfu broke the game, all the people present quieted down in unison, and Mu Qian stared at his movements in silence.
The moment his third son landed, Mu Xiaoxiao turned around with a smile and went to the stone table next to him to take a glass of juice and hold it in his hand.
It's useless, this person is dead.
"It seems that your granddaughter has some insights." The old gentleman above smiled at Yun Han.
Just as Mu Qian took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, she turned her hand across to take a glass of juice from above her. She turned her head and saw Chi Si and Yun Zaichun who appeared at some point.
The hand that stretched over her thing was Wen Hao's.
"It's such a big sun, what are you doing standing here?" Wen Hao said as he thoughtfully took a small fan beside her to fan her.
"Look at them breaking the game." Mu Qian replied.
Wen Hao fanned her, "Go and take shelter under the pavilion over there, there is also a chess game over there, your face is blushing."
On the opposite side, Chi Si and Yun Zaichun sat down in the pavilion beside them, and the same chess game was placed on the stone table in front of them.
From Mu Lian's point of view, Wen Hao, who was wearing pigtails and wearing a suit, raised his hand and used a fan to shield Mu Qian from the sun as he walked into the pavilion.
Everyone present knew in their hearts that the second young lady of the Yun family was well taken care of by these young masters in the imperial capital.
Hearing that someone just said something bad about the second young lady of the Yun family at the dinner party a few days ago, Wen Hao was not used to it at all, and threw the person out of the hotel without caring about his status.
When he was leaving, he said something ostentatiously, and next time, he would break his leg directly.
With such an incident, the imperial capital also knew how much these unprovoked young masters defended the second young lady of the Yun family.
Isn't it normal for them to stay together?
(End of this chapter)
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