Literary Master 1978

Liang Zuo defeated Fukuda Kazuhiro, who had been arrogant for several days, within a hundred moves, which was a solid relief for the Chinese students. The dormitory of the International Students Building was full of joy, and Liang Zuo became a hero of everyone, cheered and surrounded by everyone.

"Liang Zuo played chess so well, there is a sense of magic!"

"You are so awesome, you said a hundred moves and it was a hundred moves, so encouraging!"

Faced with everyone's praise, Liang Zuo had a calm smile on his face, as if it was just a trivial matter.

Everyone was ready to surround Liang Zuo and leave, but he felt that leaving like this was still not satisfying, so he turned to Fukuda Kazuhiro and said: "Fukuda, you play good chess. But our China is the birthplace of Go, with hidden dragons and crouching tigers. With your mediocre skills, you should stop playing!"

His words made the people around him cheer again. Facing the emotions of everyone's hatred of the enemy, Fukuda Kazuhiro did not get angry.

He has been studying in China for almost two years. He knows the Chinese character very well and understands the stimulation of his challenge match two days ago to these people.

In the previous game, he lost without any temper. He had already determined that Liang Zuo was a strong man, so he could only silently endure the humiliation of the opponent.

As for the other cheers, in his eyes, they were just the barking of a group of defeated generals.

"May I ask your name?"

Liang Zuo was a little surprised by Fukuda Kazuhiro's respectful tone. He smiled and said, "What's the matter? Are you still not convinced? My name is Liang Zuo, and I am from the Chinese Department in 1977. If you are not convinced, you can come again."

When Liang Zuo said this, he was actually a little strong on the outside, and he only learned chess from Lin Chaoyang for one day. He was able to win Fukuda Kazuhiro largely because he caught the opponent off guard.

When Lin Chaoyang was teaching him, he also said that Go is still about reasoning and calculation ability in the end. The premise of having a unique trick to win the world is that you can't let your opponent understand your strength.

In the previous game, Fukuda Kazuhiro did not lose, but his confidence was crushed, just like when he faced Lin Chaoyang. The unheard-of style of play broke their cognition, and he really couldn't think of any way to win, so he resigned.

If they really fought hard, it was really uncertain who would win or lose.

Listening to Liang Zuo's words, Fukuda Kazuhiro shook his head silently.

Seeing his gentle attitude, Liang Zuo didn't say anything and turned away.

After everyone surrounded Liang Zuo and left, they wanted to celebrate, but Liang Zuo refused everyone's proposal. He ran to the library and found that it was closed here, so he returned to the dormitory with some regret.

When he returned to the dormitory, he was welcomed by his classmates again.

At this time, Sino-Japanese diplomatic relations are in the honeymoon period, and Go is an important field of communication between the two sides.

Since the first visit of the Japanese Go delegation to China in the 1960s, the two sides have fought many times, with China losing more than winning.

Since the 20th century, the sport of Go has had a significant influence in the Japanese cultural circle. According to statistics, in the 1980s, Japan's population was only 100 million, but there were as many as 12 million Go enthusiasts.

In contrast, Go is far less popular in China than in Japan. Without the support of the folk atmosphere, it is very difficult for any competitive sport to flourish.

Go originated in China, but it was defeated by the Japanese student several times in actual combat, which made many domestic professionals and enthusiasts feel ashamed.

Fukuda Kazuhiro set up a ring in the International Students Building for several days without anyone shaking it, which inevitably made many people think of the current situation of Sino-Japanese Go exchanges.

At this time, Liang Zuo stepped forward, which really made everyone feel relieved.

I don't know who shouted it out first, but that night, Liang Zuo got a nickname-Liang Kangri.

Early the next morning, Liang Zuo went to the cafeteria for breakfast, and a bunch of people greeted him.

"Liang Kangri!"

"Liang Kangri!"

Liang Zuo felt like he was about to become a movie star. He had never seen so many people paying attention to him when he played chess before. How come the whole school seemed to know about it in one night?

After class, he couldn't wait to run to the library to find Lin Chaoyang, and told Lin Chaoyang the good news of defeating Futian Yiyu, and then mentioned that he would continue to learn chess from Lin Chaoyang.

Lin Chaoyang was annoyed by Liang Zuo's pestering, and said: "My chess is all wild, the reason why you think it's amazing is because you haven't seen it. Go requires too much talent. You and I are not this material, so don't waste time on it."

Listening to Lin Chaoyang's words, Liang Zuo was full of disappointment, and then slowly developed a sense of enlightenment.

The reason why the master was willing to instruct him the day before yesterday was just because he didn't want to see Futian Yiyu, the little Japanese, act violently. Now that Futian Yiyu has been easily defeated by him, there is no need to teach him anymore.

After figuring out this truth, he felt both lost and fortunate.

What was disappointing was that he could not get the true teachings from his master, but fortunately, he learned some basic skills from his master.

Little did he know that his master's skills were just three tricks.

The power of AI Go lies in the computing power support. The reason why the opening is so amazing is that it jumps out of the traditional thinking of Go, which makes many amateurs confused for a while.

In the middle game, some seemingly irrelevant moves produced a wonderful chemical reaction. The strong contrast between the before and after was unexpected, which gave rise to a feeling of irresistibility.

Lin Chaoyang is very self-aware. The reason why he taught Liang Zuo some routines was that he really didn't want to see the Japanese devils being so arrogant on Chinese territory.

After sending away the disappointed Liang Zuo, Lin Chaoyang thought that the matter would just end like this.

Unexpectedly, things took a strange turn after the victory.

It turns out that when Ichiyu Fukuda won consecutive matches against Chinese students, the news only stayed among the Go enthusiasts on campus.

But after Liang Zuo defeated Fukuda Kazuhiro, the news spread widely within two or three days and became a hot topic on the YSU campus.

Not only was Liang Zuo the focus of heated discussion, but Lin Chaoyang was also famous.

Because that night when he was instructing Liang Zuo in Building 32, many Chinese students were watching. These people were familiar with the causes and consequences, and they spread rumors.

Soon, Lin Chaoyang's image as a worldly master spread among the students by word of mouth, and within a few days everyone knew about it.

Lin Chaoyang in the library not only writes good novels, but is also an excellent player of Go.

This morning, Zhu Guangqian finished his run and strolled around the Triangle to calm his rapid breathing.

Two students passed by in front of them, and a conversation floated by.

"Is Lin Chaoyang's Go level really that good?"

"Does that need to be said? You don't know how arrogant that kid in the International Students Building is. The arena has been set up for four days, but no one can defeat him.

I guess he couldn't stand it, but he was too advanced to bully the weak, so he gave Liang Zuo some tips.

Liang Zuo also played chess with that little devil before, but he never played against him.

As a result, after Lin Chaoyang's prompting, Liang Zuo was able to defeat the little devil within a few seconds. "

"Really or not? What you are saying is too mysterious, isn't it? Playing Go is not like elementary school mathematics. How can it be that easy?"

"It's not difficult for those who know how to do it, but it's not difficult for those who don't know how to do it. How else can I say that I am an expert?"

The two students' backs gradually disappeared, and Zhu Guangqian was filled with doubts.

In the past, Lin Chaoyang said that he was no match for him in Go. Zhu Guangqian always thought that he couldn't play Go and fooled himself with backgammon. If according to what these students said, that kid's chess skills were so good?

It's a good thing I didn't play Go with that kid.

Zhu Guangqian made up his mind that he would not play Go with Lin Chaoyang in the future, and would not give that kid a chance to succeed.

In fact, playing backgammon is quite good. It relaxes the mind and entertains the body and mind.

With the word "patriotic" attached to it, the incident involving the competition in the international student building was widely circulated among students at YSU, and it continued to spread to the outside world.

Even when Lin Chaoyang went to his father-in-law's house for dinner on the weekend, his uncle Tao Yucheng asked him about it.

"It's just a dispute between students. The Japanese student didn't do anything excessive."

Tao Yu asked with bright eyebrows: "I heard them say that you just showed Liang Kangri a few moves, and he easily defeated that little Japanese."

"It's not as exaggerated as what they said? They are actually about the same strength. It's just that Kazuhiro Fukuda plays more aggressively. It's just a layer of window paper that can be broken with just one poke." Lin Chaoyang said.

Tao Yumo didn't believe him, "Brother-in-law, you are too modest."

"That's not modesty."

Lin Chaoyang smiled bitterly. The more rumors spread, the more exaggerated the matter was. No one else believed his explanation now.

"Okay, don't make trouble by spreading lies."

Father Tao said while holding his rice bowl that he also played Go. Although his chess skills were average, he also understood that progress in Go skills would not be achieved overnight.

The students claimed that Lin Chaoyang casually instructed the Chinese students to defeat the Japanese students as a miracle, but he did not believe it.

However, the rumors must not be believed at all, nor should they be disbelieved. My son-in-law is modest, but he must be good at chess.

At this time, the figure of a little old man flashed in Tao's mind. He was not qualified to give advice to others.

Two days later, after lunch, Lin Chaoyang walked to the door of the library carrying his lunch box and was stopped by Zha Haisheng, whom he had met during the winter vacation.

"Hai Sheng, are you looking for me?"

Lin Chaoyang smiled and had a friendly attitude.

Zha Haisheng nodded and said a little embarrassedly: "I wrote a poem and I want you to read it for me."

Lin Chaoyang asked: "I don't write poetry, why do you want me to read it for you?"

"This poem... was inspired by my reading of "The Death of Van Gogh"." Zha Haisheng said hesitantly.

"Oh, let me see."

Listening to Zha Haisheng's words, Lin Chaoyang became interested.

Seeing that he agreed, Zha Haisheng happily took out a piece of paper from his arms.

It was after his suicide in 1989 that his poems became famous all over the world, and it was after 1981 that he really started writing poetry.

At this stage, he cannot be said to be a layman in poetry, but he is indeed a newcomer in terms of creation, and he has little confidence in his own creation.

He wrote this song "Al's Sun" on the train back to his hometown during the winter vacation. He really wanted to let Lin Chaoyang read it, but he never had the courage to come over until today.

“…burn the starry sky into a rough river

Burn the land and spin it

Raised yellow spasmodic hand, sunflower

Invite all those who want to take advantage of the fire

Stop painting Christ’s Garden of Olives

If you want to paint, paint the olive harvest.

Draw a violent fire

Purify your life on behalf of the old man in heaven

The red-haired brother finished drinking the absinthe

Just start lighting this fire

Burn it"

Under Zha Haisheng's anxious gaze, Lin Chaoyang finished reading his poem and said, "It's very well written."

Lin Chaoyang's evaluation made Cha Haisheng very happy, "Really?"

"This is just my personal subjective evaluation." Lin Chaoyang was afraid that he would be too happy, so he couldn't help but say it.

But Cha Haisheng was still very happy. This "Sun of Arles" was originally created by him because he read "The Death of Van Gogh". There was nothing more pleasing to him than to be recognized by Lin Chaoyang, the author.

"Do you need me to recommend it to a publication?"

Lin Chaoyang's suggestion surprised Cha Haisheng, "Can my poem be published?"

"I think it's not bad, but the editor has the final say."

Lin Chaoyang didn't say it, but Cha Haisheng was still full of gratitude to him. He originally just wanted Lin Chaoyang to give some advice on his poem, but he didn't expect Lin Chaoyang to recommend it to a publication.

He quickly bowed to Lin Chaoyang and said thank you. Lin Chaoyang helped him up, "There's nothing to thank you for. It's the same if you submit your own work."

Lin Chaoyang said it easily, but Cha Haisheng understood that there was a difference between having someone recommend and not having someone recommend. At least the editor would pay more attention to his poems, and it was easy to establish a connection with the editor if he was recommended by a writer.

"Do I need to revise it?" he asked.

Lin Chaoyang looked at the poem, "It's well written. Are you dissatisfied?"

Cha Haisheng scratched his head, "No, I just wanted to publish it..."

Lin Chaoyang smiled, "Not all works need to be revised. If you really want to revise..."

He said, he pondered for a while, took out the pen in front of his chest, "Do you mind if I add two quotations for you?"

Cha Haisheng immediately shook his head. In his heart, Lin Chaoyang was a great writer, and he was more than happy to help him revise his work.

With his consent, Lin Chaoyang wrote the quotation under the title of the poem.

"Everything I create for nature is a chestnut, taken from the fire. Ah, those who do not believe in the sun are those who have abandoned God."

After writing, he said to Cha Haisheng: "This is what Van Gogh wrote in a letter to his brother Theo."

Listening to Lin Chaoyang's explanation, Cha Haisheng immediately understood his idea.

In the poem "The Sun of Arles", he called Van Gogh "thin brother". The two sentences written by Lin Chaoyang not only echoed his poem in source, but also perfectly matched the poem in content.

Thinking of this, Cha Haisheng's eyes showed admiration.

"Then add a subtitle - My Thin Brother." Cha Haisheng was inspired by Lin Chaoyang and said so.

Lin Chaoyang thought for a while and nodded, "Okay."

After writing the subtitle, the two smiled at each other, and Cha Haisheng felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment.

After he left, Lin Chaoyang returned to the borrowing room and saw Du Rong gestured to the side.

"Chaoyang, the old comrade over there is looking for you!"