My Cartoonist Guide

　　 Zhenxi won the championship, and the backstage staff are very happy.

　　 As soon as Shen Xin walked to the backstage door, Xie Shiqi also came over, "I invited you before, but if you didn't come, Uncle Shang called you, you came, really."

　　 "Hey, I am not this old." Shang Haozhi corrected.

　　 "Will you call my dad uncle?" Xie Shiqi asked.

　　 Shang Haozhi chirped. Her father was at most a few years older than him. How could the word "uncle" be called?

　　 Shen Xin realized that Shang Haozhi was a little embarrassed, so he took the conversation.

　　 "Isn't this Chinese New Year? So I planned to find a lively place. However, it was not in vain today. It was great to see Zhen Xi won the championship."

　　 "Actually, at the beginning, it was really dangerous. Fortunately, Zhen Xi was stabilized when she ended." Xie Shiqi said.

　　 Shen Xin looked at it in a mess, and if he didn't explain it, he wouldn't understand it. For him, as long as he wins, it doesn't really matter what the process is like.

　　 Xi Muhan secretly pulled Shen Xin's clothes and rubbed his stomach again. Shen Xin understood, and said: "Let's go, eat. You two should come here often. I don't know if there are any delicious restaurants nearby."

　　 "Western food or Chinese food?" Shang Haozhi asked.

　　 "Huaxia food, right? Western food..." Shen Xin probably thought about it again, "Some are not used to it."

　　 "Hua Xia Restaurant is far away from here, and all the Hua Xia restaurants nearby are closed." Shang Haozhi explained.

　　 "You are the driver, you have the final say." Shen Xin smiled.

　　 Xie Shiqi bid farewell to the staff in the station, and Shen Xin also bid farewell to Tian Quan.

　　 A group of four got into the car, Shen Xin was sitting in the front row, and two girls were sitting on the screen.

　　 Xi Muhan and Xie Shiqi chat in the back, while Shen Xin and Shang Haozhi talk about Go and "The Soul of Chess".

　　 "By the way, Teacher Xie, I want to ask you something." Shen Xin turned to ask Xie Shiqi.

"You say."

　　 "Are there any special Go games in China? For example, the finals of the Masters Tournament or the Tianyuan Tournament are held in a certain room."

　　 Shen Xin remembered the "Youxuanjian" in "The Soul of Chess".

　　 Like the first match between Ta Ya Liang and the throne, the first official confrontation between Sawei and Ta Ya Yukiyo was "between the secrets".

　　 "No. The Masters or Tianyuan Tournament is held in different places, and the interests of the organizers must be taken care of."

　　 Shen Xin raised his eyebrows slightly, so that would be difficult. You can't let the chess player run around, right?

　　 "Can you make these competition locations a little more concentrated? If the chess players in the comics run around following the game, it will be troublesome to draw. After all, they have to draw the background. It's best to be near Hongchuan."

　　 "That's the Yinchuan Branch..."

　　 "I said, Teacher Shen, are you thinking about the protagonist becoming a professional chess player?"

"Ok."

　　 "Then just put it in Huaxia Chess Academy. After the protagonist becomes a professional chess player, he will be promoted to Huaxia Chess Academy."

　　 "But Huaxia Chess Academy is a bit far from Hongchuan."

　　 There is a plot in "The Soul of the Game" that after Zuowei disappeared, Xiaoguang gave up Go and went back to school. If he was promoted to the Huaxia Chess Academy and Xiaoguang ran back and forth between the Huaxia Chess Academy and the school, would there be a sense of violation?

　　 "Which point is far? The high-speed rail arrived in less than three hours." Shang Haozhi retorted.

Three hours?

　　 After hearing Shang Haozhi's words, Shen Xin's eyes lit up, and then he couldn't help but rub his forehead. He really thought too much, and even forgot that it is not the same age as "The Soul of the Game".

　　 "Then use Huaxia Chess Academy?" Shen Xin is not sure, "However, the photos of Huaxia Chess Academy..."

　　 "I can ask Grandpa, he can go to Yanjing for a round if he has nothing to do." Xie Shiqi said.

　　 "That's a great help." Shen Xin breathed a sigh of relief, "Youxuanjian" shouldn't be there anymore, and can only choose other places.

　　 After communicating with Xie Shiqi and Shang Haozhi, the following plot also gradually became clear in Shen Xin's mind.

　　 Xi Muhan looked at the three people in the discussion, his eyes finally fell on Shen Xin, his eyes narrowed.

　　 Sometimes, watching Shen Xin's serious look when discussing issues with others, in fact, it sounds good.

　　 Just then, the phone in her pocket suddenly rang.

　　 "What's the matter?" Shen Xin turned to look at Xi Muhan in the back row.

"No. The Weibo on the phone always sends messages, I think about how to prevent it from sending..." Xi Muhan took out the phone, pulled down the status bar, glanced at the message pushed on Weibo, and couldn't help sending out "Eh". Screamed.

　　 "What's wrong?" Shen Xin asked puzzled.

　　 This is a video interview. After Xi Muhan looked at the Weibo that he opened, he was a little embarrassed.

Xie Shiqi on the side of 　　 leaned over, glanced at Weibo, her face flushed, and gritted her teeth and said, "Zhen Xi, don't talk if you can't speak--"

"what happened?"

　　 Shang Haozhi also noticed the abnormal look of the two girls through the rearview mirror.

　　 "Uncle Shang, put the car aside first, Mr. Shen, there is a smartphone on Weibo, right? Search for ‘Zhen Xi’ to find out."

　　Since Xi Muhan switched to a smart phone, Shen Xin, as his elder brother, should have it too.

　　 Shen Xin took out his mobile phone, and just opened Weibo, he saw a message on the hot search-Zhen Xi commented on "Soul of the Game".

　　 Can this be a match for "Hireki"? The world is too small, right? Moreover, it is also on the hot search...

　　 Shen Xin clicked on Weibo depressed, and the headline attracted his attention.

　　 "Zhen Xi said, "The Soul of the Game" is a comic with serious distortion and no connotation."

　　 Shen Xin shook his head helplessly, the title still attracts attention as always.

　　 The video is not long, only more than a minute. The problem was raised by reporters in District 11, so Shen Xin knew what the problem was based on the translation.

　　 "Congratulations on winning the championship. We also know that a Go comic is very popular in China and District 11. Have you seen this comic?"

　　 "I have seen it." Zhen Xi's face was dark.

　　 "Then what do you think of this comic?"

"Unreal ~www.readwn.com~ How can a kid who hasn't been in contact with Go play a genius who has worked hard to learn Go from an early age? "Soul of Go" is not true. The protagonist will only use the power of Zuwei to help crush his opponent , To please the readers, there is no connotation. The real Go is not as simple as in the comics. The author does not know that to become a professional chess player, we have to pay a lot of hard work. Also, Xie Shiqi's level is not good and has never won. I."

　　 Shen Xin glanced at the time when the Weibo was published. It was the Weibo that was posted just now.

　　 "What's wrong?" Shang Haozhi asked when he parked the car in the parking space on the side of the road.

　　 "Nothing." Shen Xin put away the phone.

　　 "Brother Xin, aren't you angry? Zhen Xi is general. Also, I also mentioned sister Qi." In spite of Shen Xin's objection, Xi Muhan handed the phone to Shang Haozhi.

　　 Shang Haozhi read Weibo again, and felt a headache. He turned to look at Shen Xin, "What should I do?"

　　 Shen Xin shrugged and sighed weakly.

"I don't know. But he is just a child. He is only thirteen or fourteen years old. It was when he was young and frivolous and rebellious. He could understand some exaggeration. Besides, he probably hadn't finished watching "The Soul of the Game". , That’s why there is such an evaluation. I don’t know if it’s unintentional, but at this time, if we directly refute it, it may make things worse. Moreover, he just happened to win the championship, and public opinion will be on his side."

　　 "Then treat it coldly?" Shang Haozhi asked.

　　 "It would be fine if it can be treated cold. I'm afraid that'Lin wants to be quiet and the wind will not stop'." Shen Xin rubbed his temples.