Almighty Goddess of Rebirth

Chapter 274
Qin's defeat made Duan Chengwen look like an eggplant beaten by frost, without any fighting power at all.

But in the Go match, Duan Chengwen was still immersed in the failure of the previous game, and lost without any surprise.

Regarding the defeat of Go, he only thought it was because of his poor chess skills.

After all, his Go is indeed only an entry-level level.

Originally, it was enough to plan to defeat Lu Chaochao on the piano. Although the failure of chess was a bit unexpected, it was also expected.

He had no intention of discovering that his opponent's chess skills were extraordinary, only Zhang Mingyi, who was watching their game, was shocked.

Zhang Mingyi can't play Go, but her father likes Go, so she can understand it too.

In the game with Duan Chengwen, Lu Chaochao still had that casual, even lazy look.

But in every gesture, the kind of aura that is displayed is not what a 16-year-old girl has!

Zhang Mingyi looked at the chessboard that hadn't been dispersed yet, she always had the illusion that she urgently needed to find out the way on it.

This game of chess should not have been played for so long!

Duan Chengwen looked in a trance, his chess skills were not good, and he fell to the bottom at the beginning.

At this moment, he was a beginner, and he could defeat him with a few tricks, but Lu Chaochao didn't seem to see it.

She almost didn't think about it, she played willfully, and some even made the opponent's chess come alive...

Zhang Mingyi looked at the chess pieces that almost covered the entire chessboard, and a ridiculous thought rose in her heart.

Lu Chaochao did it on purpose!

She repeatedly made moves, just to pull Duan Chengwen's chess pieces back from the dead end, so that the game of chess could continue.

But why did she do this?

Zhang Mingyi cast her eyes on Lu Chaochao, but she couldn't see anything except for a dizzying smile.

"Huh? Are you playing chess?"

Lan Shan came in from the door, and before he got close, he spotted the black and white chessboard with sharp eyes, and jumped over in a few steps.

He can't understand chess, he just watched a lively scene, so he looked down and saw the chess game that hadn't been put away yet.

Seeing this, he laughed, "Stupid? Who played chess? It's so fun, and you can also form words? Hahaha..."

He was halfway through laughing when he realized that Duan Chengwen's face was as dark as the bottom of a pan, and he gave him a hard look.

Lan Shan put away his smile in embarrassment, and looked at the chessboard again, but he was even happier.

He simply turned his back, shaking his shoulders, anyone could see what he was doing.

Zhang Mingyi was even more dumbfounded, black and white were clearly distinguished on the chessboard, and the character formed by the white pieces was "stupid"?

She did all she could to study the chess moves just now, and didn't notice this at all.

Zhang Mingyi didn't pay attention, and Duan Chengwen, who was out of state, was even less likely to find out about this situation.

Seeing that Duan Chengwen's face was turning blue and white, Zhang Mingyi quickly reached out and pushed on the chessboard to pick up the chess pieces.

Lan Shan finally stopped laughing, turned around and asked curiously, "Why are you playing chess?"

Duan Chengwen, who had suffered a disadvantage, naturally didn't give him a good face, so he choked directly.

"If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb!"

Lan Shan was not the one to suffer, so he jumped up when he heard the words.

"I'm just asking, what's your name! And I'm asking about Lu Chaochao, not you!"

Lu Chaochao!Lu Chaochao!It's Lu Chaochao again!
Duan Chengwen pressed the center of his eyebrows, and silently recited a few meditation mantras.

Duan Chengwen is not someone who can't afford to lose!
Isn't it the piano!
He is convinced of the "talent" he lost to her!
There are more in the back!
The following books and paintings are also what he is good at. This time, what he pays attention to is not only the word "talent", but also needs time to settle.

Ever since he knew how to hold a brush, he fell in love with the brush.

From crooked tadpole essays to strokes with their own style.

Even the calligraphy teachers who taught him admired his calligraphy.

Although he disdained to participate in those competitions, he still won numerous awards under the expectations of his teachers and parents.

When he was ten years old, he became the youngest member of the Xianzhou Calligraphy Association!

When Lan Shan learned what they were doing, he happily started to fight.

He volunteered to go to the calligraphy classroom to borrow pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and dragged Duan Chengwen to set up the table.

Duan Chengwen smirked, "Mind your own business!"

Lan Shan was amused, and pointed at the two girls.

"Do you still want girls to do things like moving tables? Are you still a man?"

Duan Chengwen kicked it, but finally went to set the table without saying anything.

It's not a big competition, so it's very simple.

After randomly setting up two desks and dividing pens, inks, papers and inkstones, after they were seated, Lanshan circled around the two of them.

Lu Chaochao thought the desk was too small, so he took the biggest piece of rice paper and spread it on the floor.

It just so happened that Lan Shan had a tree branch that she had broken off somewhere in her hand, and she took it over and tied it to the brush.

Lan Shan stared dumbfounded at her waving the "long" writing brush on the rice paper.

And the situation that he thought he was waving randomly or simply smashed into one piece did not appear.

The long brush, which is not straight, is like an obedient child in her hands. Wherever it lands, lines will be drawn.

But after a while, the whole rice paper was covered...

That's right, it's full!

Lan Shan glanced at Duan Chengwen, who was still immersed in his own world, with pity, and moved to Lu Chaochao's side happily.

He whispered, "You mixed books and paintings together, wouldn't it be a bit..."

Lu Chaochao looked at him innocently, "There is no rule that says you can't come together."

Lan Shan was silent, it turns out that the goddess will play tricks too!

But he couldn't help but nodded silently in his heart.

Zhang Mingyi walked up to them, looked at the ink painting, a little surprised, "This... is No. [-] Middle School?"

Lu Chaochao nodded, "Well, our school."

The angle she drew is exactly what the No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] No. [-] middle as seen at a glance from the front of the main gate.

Whether it is the school gate, or the teaching building, or the sculpture of a writer in front of the teaching building, as well as the bustling flowers and trees.

Just black and white, it outlines the scenery from the gate of No. [-] Middle School.

Simple lines, but it is a vibrant school style.

And on the right side of the school gate, there is a tiled wall with the school motto of No. [-] Middle School engraved on it.

However, the font on this painting is different from the actual one, it was written by Lu Chaochao according to his own style.

This is the book and painting.

After Duan Chengwen finished writing the words and dried them carefully, he looked up and found that the three people around him were talking about something.

He frowned, put down the rice paper, pressed it with a paperweight, and walked over.

After seeing the painting on the ground clearly, he silently stepped back and crumpled the half-dried writing into a ball.

Lan Shan just turned his head, saw his movement, and shouted, "Duan Chengwen, what are you doing?"

Duan Chengwen stuffed the ball of paper into his pocket expressionlessly, took a deep look at Lu Chaochao, and left the classroom with his lips pursed.

"Duan Chengwen, where are you going? What about your writing?"

Without getting a response, Lan Shan turned around in a daze, looked at the two girls, "Oh, did I laugh too hard just now?"

Zhang Mingyi didn't know what to say.

When the atmosphere was a little weird, Xiang Huan and Xiang Xi also came back.

(End of this chapter)