Lao Tzu is a toad

Chapter 274

Black continues to run rampant like a crab general, and the left side of the board is surrounded by the empty space to the maximum extent. This may be called the side of the couch, where others are not allowed to snore.At the middle of the game, Zhao Jiadi finally stopped being blind and unreasonable, and lightly dropped a piece into Baiqi's stomach. This bloody move had a clear and sweet sound, and Hong Lutai, who was so focused on it, suddenly woke up.The situation was turned upside down in an instant, White began to try to close the door and beat the dog, refusing to give an inch, the two sides fought close to each other, but was still killed by the black chess neatly and neatly beheaded a white dragon with twelve pieces, and the black chess immediately surrounded the open space.

Hong Lutai gave a soft compliment to her beauty.

Although Xiao Babai couldn't see clearly, he knew that Uncle Ba Er had taken advantage of it, so he grinned.

The withered man slowly raised his head, glanced at Zhao Jiadi, and continued to bury his head in the game.

White's chess situation can be consolidated by resolutely abandoning pieces on the periphery.Zhao Jiadi frowned suddenly, and began the first long exam.If it hadn't been for Zhao Jiadi's slow move, Hong Lutai hadn't been able to see the way out, and only now did he notice that there was a large white piece on the side of the chessboard with two unclear eyes.It's hard to say who will win the game.

Beginning to step into the finish line.

Hong Lutai is an amateur player. Go, Chinese chess, and chess are all amateur players, especially Go. He has learned from famous players since he was a child. This is the benefit of family background. Ordinary children ask their parents for a disguise When she has a King Kong model or a suit of clothes and a pair of shoes, she can talk about games with top national players.Hong Lutai has always been proud of the finale. Everyone knows that when domestic chess players fought against the Hallyu, they couldn't escape the vicious circle of failure in the middle game. The first-class masters of a dynasty and an era must be unrivaled officials, such as Li Changhao who was once invincible, and Hong Lutai's teacher Hu Yaoyu was a rare first-class official in China at that time. Hong Lutai was the first in Yicheng. The account number is "Hong Guanzi", and it is not difficult to see the arrogance in it.It's just that when she witnessed the match between the two in front of her, she began to feel ashamed to find out that she was a frog in the bottom of the well.Zhao Jiadi's calculation ability at the end was obviously already very strong, but the middle-aged man's ability to treat orphans was even more proficient. Black chess is a super dragon, it is simply a brilliant game of dragon slaying!

Hong Lutai took a deep breath, the chess skills of the master and apprentice were too abnormal.

Zhao Jiadi throws his hand and admits defeat.

His expression was as usual, and he silently cleaned up the chess game.

Shang He sighed softly. In fact, Zhao Jiadi's skills are quite astonishing. Even in the professional chess world, he is still remarkable. Not to mention invincible, at least he will not die of hunger. Can win many titles.Generally speaking, looking at the chess world, super-class national players who are extremely outstanding in the middle game, such as Wu Qingyuan, Fujisawa Hideyuki, Cao Xunxuan, and Ma Xiaochun, are all temperamental people with wanton Wang Yang, who can often play amazing strokes. A master of chess must be calm-tempered and extremely meticulous in thinking, such as Da Li, Ishida Yoshio, Pu Yongxun, etc., but in Shang He's view, Zhao Jiadi has both a flamboyant and weird chess style, as well as a delicate and even cold official kung fu. , It's too rare, but it's a pity that he lost miserably when he met his master.

"Next?" The middle-aged man smiled.

"Okay." Zhao Jiadi said straight to the point.

There is a tacit understanding, and the decisive battle is still in the official stage.

But this time Zhao Jiadi lost better, and asked the master to take several long exams.

At the end, the Kuhuang Guoshi said lightly, "I'm making progress."Zhao Jiadi finally smiled and tidied up the chessboard with a little childish air.

Hong Lutai was completely speechless now.Thinking of Zhao Jiadi's self-deprecating "self-deprecating" sentence in the gazebo last night, she understood it.

Playing chess is a very exhausting physical activity. After two games, the middle-aged man asked Shang He and Xiao Babai to play chess. Zhang Xuchu was not stage frightened at all, and Hong Lutai continued to watch the battle from the sidelines.He and Zhao Jiadi walked out of the yard, chatting while walking.The man stood by the water and sighed softly: "The old saying is good. What scholars are most afraid of is the ancient language, but what they do is their own family. Even if they close their doors for ten years and break ten thousand volumes, they will not be able to accomplish anything. You read less than people of your age, but you still have to travel thousands of miles, and you can put the knowledge in the book to use. Heh, you are not talking about Uncle Shanghe, but I really do. It’s hard to say. In fact, there is only one thing he does, and that is Li Yan. Your father is different, he is meritorious service, but your grandfather is different, he is Li De. Don’t be ashamed, never know yourself, this is a really good person. First, this is the most difficult point, don’t lose it. The first thing you need to learn is to calm down impetuously, and the most important thing to be a person is to have a compassionate heart There are too many Buddhist scriptures in the world, which seem mysterious, but in the final analysis, it is as simple as that. Only when you have a compassionate heart and do compassionate deeds, can you be like the Tathagata. When I was walking in Shanxi, I saw a passage in front of a deserted ancient temple. It was very interesting: one acre of three-point land, with a narrow vision, and not many people were saved. Small temples and small Bodhisattvas, little mercy, no harm. Back then When I saw Zhao Xin, what I advised him was to do less evil and more to accumulate virtue, so he naturally didn't listen to it. It has only gotten better in the past few years."

Zhao Jiadi was very respectful and kept silent.

It is rare for a withered man to be so talkative. Today, he seemed to be about to finish his thoughts in one mouthful. He said slowly: "I was born once, and they all come out of the mother's womb. I come here naked, and I walk naked. No one can be special. Slavery is nothing, In order to get ahead and work hard, there are occasional servility and helpless things. When you see someone more powerful and richer, you should bend down and bow your head. It is reasonable, but don’t make bending down a habit. If you bend over for a long time, you will never be able to change it in your life. There are many weak people in the world, and very few of them choose to give in because of their kindness and simplicity. But more, it may be a kind of cunning wisdom in dealing with the world, and they are at a disadvantage, but they do not really occupy the meaning of etiquette. On the contrary, Once it is profitable, the ferociousness and hatefulness are not inferior to anyone. The old man who touched porcelain on the street, the parents who carried their children to the street to beg in winter, and the woman who was recaptured but ignored her bravely because of her injury, too Too much. The strong may not all be evil, and the weak may not all be kind. Jiadi, the road you will take in the future is different from that of your father Zhao Xin. You must pay special attention to this. To kill someone, you must first You can save people, but you need to be able to live yourself if you can save people.”

Zhao Jiadi nodded and said in a deep voice: "I will remember and think clearly, then try to do it well."

The man turned his head and smiled, like the warm sunshine in winter, and asked softly: "Do you still remember the ten states of the world I told you?"

Zhao Jiadi spit out: "Warriors are rough, women are cowardly, sons and daughters are immature, marketers are greedy and vulgar, vulgar people are vulgar, prodigal sons are frivolous, actresses are funny, villagers are ignorant, servants are oppressive, servants are humble, The spies are secretive, and the merchants show off the sales."

The middle-aged man smiled without saying a word, looking at the gorgeous fish pond shaped like a yin and yang fish. In the fish pond under his feet, the koi mistakenly thought that people on the shore were going to throw bait, and they gathered in piles. The scenery was particularly spectacular.Zhao Jiadi smiled and said: "A gentleman has no ten attitudes, it is too difficult, it is simply the ten attitudes of a saint."

The man smiled and said: "That's right, with this kind of tone of voice, it's enough to reflect on yourself once in a while. If you get too deep, the gain will not be worth the loss. In this world, the most important thing in life is to live happily. If you are unhappy, you can't talk about perfection. Your grandma has great wisdom." Huang Fangfei, on the contrary, is a little bit inferior, so it is not surprising that she has not been able to beat your grandma all these years."

Zhao Jiadi laughed and said, "Master, I found out that you are also a gossip."

The middle-aged man laughed at himself: "That's all the fun."

Zhao Jiadi tentatively asked: "You really don't plan to celebrate the New Year here?"

He shook his head and said, "No, it's too lively, but I'm not used to it."

Zhao Jiadi joked: "Could it be that the master is also worried about the difficulty of going from extravagance to frugality?"

The middle-aged man laughed.

Finally, Zhao Jiadi asked cautiously: "Master, can I ask you something?"

The man gave the answer directly: "My surname is Chen, and my name is Ping An."

In the afternoon, Chen Pingan, a scholar of the Kuhuang Kingdom, went to the Shanghe Study to discuss "The Hook Shen", which may occupy a prominent place in the history of literature in the future.Nowadays, how many scholars and professors are willing to devote decades of painstaking efforts to carve a book?Instead of pursuing a gimmick like a book?Instead of pursuing the fame and fortune that is a pile of garbage decades later?Shanghe inherits the mantle of his father's generation, soaked in the sea of ​​history, and is caught by Chen Pingan's words, only seeks to make a statement, does not seek Hinayana meritorious service, and does not covet great success in establishing virtue.In the twilight, Shang He said softly, please write the preface to this book in the future?Guo Shi Chen Ping shook his head with a smile, hesitated, and said that I would like to give you an opinion. If a book can be published within ten years, I can write it, but if it cannot be published, I will propose a candidate for you.

Shang He was stunned, at a loss for a moment.

Chen Pingan habitually smiled peacefully, "Zhao Jiadi."

Shang He was taken aback.

Chen Pingan said softly: "Don't refuse in a hurry, you can try to hand over the manuscript to him bit by bit. It will take ten years or more, and it will almost bear fruit."

Although Shanghe was in a dilemma, he still agreed.Because if it wasn't for the benefactor in front of him, he would have committed suicide long ago, and even Zhao Xin couldn't stop him.For some people, committing suicide may be much more difficult than living, but for people like Shang He who can't get out of the dead, without a spiritual support, living is a walking dead, let alone continuing to write. A fire destroyed most of the "Hook Shen", this great kindness, Shang He has always kept in mind, if someone said to let Zhao Jiadi, who will be only 30 years old in ten years, come to write the preface, even if It was Zhao Taizu, and he was destined to be scolded bloody by the pedantic Shang He.

Chen Ping said with a smile: "If you thought Zhao Jiadi's writing was not good at that time, then you should not write the preface at all. In fact, "Gou Shen" doesn't need anyone to point fingers."

Shanghe was relieved.

Zhao Sanjin returned to the house the next day and spent the whole day talking with Chen Pingan about family affairs, state affairs, and world affairs, and no one dared to bother him desperately.

On the third day, Zhao Sanjin returned to Yanjing, about one or two days before the New Year's Eve, and took his brother and sister Li Zhibao and Hong Lvtai away on the way. Originally, Zhao Taizu was so proud that he told Li Zhibao that you should go to the garage to pick up a car and drive to Yanjing. , don't pay it back.Of course Li Zhibao had no objection, Pidianpidian was going to drive, but unfortunately he gave up after being educated by Hong Lvtai.Before leaving, Hong Lutai put back all the excerpts from the books he had read in Zhao Jia's study, but Li Zhibao, who was thick-skinned, still didn't feel what was so awesome about Wang Banjin's younger brother.Chen Pingan continued to discuss "The Hook and Sink" with Shang He, forgetting to eat and sleep, Shang Que simply came to stay at Zhao's mansion, not willing to go home and stare at the two old antiques.During the period, I met Zhao Daquan and his group of peers from the same village who came back home from all over the country with Uncle Ba Ershu. It was not a good conversation, but compared to the initial casual acquaintance, I started to talk about some substantive affairs in secret, with the underground. The party work is the same, even brother Zhao Yan was excluded, which made the little pigeon very sad and wronged, so he had to take a group of little bastards to find a stronghold to gamble for fun, won three or four thousand yuan, and then took it all out to the industrial zone After eating and drinking in the hotel, my mood improved.Except for molesting Zhao Jiadi on the first night, Wang Banjin behaved well in the next two days. It is a huge project to sort out nearly 4000 scattered photos. There are a series of ancient Egyptian buildings that are far less famous than the Pyramid of Khufu and the Nile River under the starry sky. There are grand pictures such as the magnificent Gothic cathedral, and there are also cool-toned scenes of Mexican slums looking at the camera with wide-eyed eyes. There are Berlin Walls and squares. Among the pigeons on the website, there is a drunk Russian uncle who takes pictures of people, objects and scenes, but never takes selfies. Among the nearly [-] massive photos, Wang Banjin himself has never appeared once.

She has four broken SLR cameras alone.Of course, two of them were smashed and smashed.

Wang Banjin euphemistically calls his old lady a beautiful woman who won glory for the country, was chased by dogs and broke her high heels, discussed constellations with a gypsy aunt, ate ants, caught sharks and almost hung in the rainforest, and wore DIY clothes with "America, sister" printed on her. A T-shirt with the words “Terrorists are coming to attack you” was intercepted by the US Customs with cerebral palsy. As the saying goes, there has never been a legend about a sister in the rivers and lakes. This is the real legend!
The withered man declined the invitation of the Lafayette of the Zhao family, and went back to the small town, Zhao Jiadi drove him off.Wang Banjin insisted on going to the nearby Beidaihe beach to play, but Zhao Jiadi couldn't resist, so he had to bring Shangque and Zhang Xuchu with him. Brother Zhao Yan wanted to go, but with Huang Fangfei around, the struggle was fruitless and he could only give in.After sending the master to the small town, they had lunch together, and then parted ways. There was really no reason to worry about it. Zhao Jia's first group drove directly to Beidaihe Scenic Area.Lafayette has a villa property in QHD, which is specially used as a summer escape. Zhao Sanjin also has a property. In fact, in many shopping malls, if the other party is not a close friend, but the status is not low, Zhao Taizu will not bring people back to the house, or in Talk in a hotel suite in the industrial park, or go to a villa in Beidaihe.There is nothing romantic about blowing the sea breeze by the beach in winter, only Wang Banjin and Zhang Xuchu are having fun.Zhao Jiadi and Shang Que sat on the stone and smoked. Lighting a cigarette was too strenuous, so they cherished it very much. Sparrow smiled and said, "Uncle Ba Er, that young lady surnamed Hong was deliberately introduced by Sister Ban Jin. For you?"

Zhao Jiadi laughed and said, "Did you see right?"

Shangque shook his head: "No, this girl is obviously the type who hides needles in the cotton. I don't like it. She still likes the type of Lao Yang's aunt Yang Dingbo. She is also a sister Yu and a young mature woman. She is still in uniform, tmd is still in military uniform, it is a bit too much But just look at it from a distance, and don’t dare to really rush up to seek death.”

Zhao Jiadi scolded with a smile: "Do you have the guts or the guts? I advise you not to miss it. When the time comes, when you have the guts and the guts, you will meet girls who make you dare not even give in." gone."

Shang sparrow was smoking a cigarette, squinting his beautiful peach eyes, the sea breeze was blowing, the corners of his mouth curled up, it was very flavorful, he was indeed an outrageously beautiful man.Zhao Jia turned his head for the first time, and immediately became upset. He completely messed up the Shangque's hair, which was not messed up by the sea breeze.

After being quiet for a few minutes, the two watched Wang Banjin and Zhang Xuchu running and chasing each other by the beach with a childlike innocence.

Shangque said softly: "Sister Dongcao will be back soon."

Zhao Jiadi smiled wryly and said: "This is more than that. After the Spring Festival is over, I will go to Wang Banjin's house in the first month. This is terrible."

Shang Que clicked his tongue and said, "Longtan and Tiger's Den, Uncle Ba Er, please don't let the strong man go and never return."

Zhao Jiadi sighed and said, "If you don't talk about it, you have to shed a layer of skin."

Shang sparrow didn't know how to comfort her.

Before leaving the beach, Wang Banjin gave the camera to Shangque and asked him to take a photo for him.

Wang Banjin was standing in the shallow water, she was carrying Zhao Jiadi on her back.

The second before the two staggered and fell.

The screen is frozen.

(End of this chapter)