National Scholar Chen Pingan

Black continues to run rampant like a crab general, and the left side of the board maximizes the momentum to encircle the empty space. This may mean that there is no room for others to sleep on the side of the couch. With his trump card of being good at clearing the empty space, he strictly guards against it and is determined to prevent White from encircling the empty space.

In the middle of the game, Zhao Jiadi finally stopped being unreasonable and gently placed his stone in White's belly. This move was full of blood, and the sound was clear and sweet. Hong Lumo, who was focused on it, suddenly woke up. The situation was instantly reversed, and White

The chess player began to try to close the door and beat the dog, but refused to give an inch. The two sides fought closely, but the black chess player still killed a white dragon with twelve chess pieces, and the black chess area was immediately surrounded.

Hong Lutai praised it gently.

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

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

White decisively abandoned the pieces through the periphery, and the chess position was consolidated. Zhao Jiadi suddenly frowned and began his first long test. If it weren't for Zhao Jiadi's slow move, Hong Lvmo wouldn't have been able to see the doorway, and only at this moment did he notice the edge of the chessboard.

There are two large pieces of white chess that have not been clearly defined. It is hard to say who will win.

Beginning to enter the final stage.

Hong Lv Tai is an amateur player in Go, Chinese chess, and chess. He is a master among amateur players, especially Go. He has learned from famous national players since he was a child. This is the benefit of his family background. Ordinary children are asking for a disguised form from their parents.

With a King Kong model or a set of clothes and a pair of shoes, she can negotiate a game with the top national players. Regarding the ending, Hong Lutai has always been proud of it. Everyone knows that domestic chess players could not escape when they competed with the Korean Wave.

Unfavorable results in the mid-game lead to inevitable defeat. This is actually because official kung fu is relatively crude. The super-class masters who established a dynasty and an era must be unparalleled in official kung fu, such as Lee Chang-ho, who was once invincible in the world, and Hong Lumo.

Her teacher, Hu Yaoyu, was a rare first-class official in the country at that time. Hong Lutai’s first account on Yicheng was "Hong Guanzi". It is not difficult to see that there was a sense of arrogance in it. But when she witnessed the confrontation between the two people in front of her,

After the game, he began to feel ashamed to find his own frog in the well. Zhao Jiadi's calculation power was obviously very powerful, but the middle-aged man's ability to deal with orphans was even more proficient.

He made a move, and then killed Black's super big dragon. It was simply a wonderful dragon-slaying game!

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

Zhao Jiadi surrendered gently.

His expression remained as usual and he quietly settled the chess game.

Shang He sighed softly. In fact, Zhao Jiadi's skills are quite amazing. Even if he is thrown into the professional chess world, he is still remarkable. Not to mention invincible, at least he will not die of hunger. If he can calm down and be willing to work hard on the chessboard, he might be able to win.

Can win many titles. Generally speaking, looking at the chess world, the top national players who are excellent in the middle game, such as Wu Qingyuan, Fujisawa Hideyuki, Cao Xunxuan and Ma Xiaochun, are all men of Wangyang's willful temperament, and can often win the game.

A master of officialdom must have a calm temper and extremely thoughtful thinking, such as Da Li, Yoshio Ishida, Park Yongxun, etc. In Shang He's view, Zhao Jiadi has both a flamboyant and eccentric chess style, and a

Delicate and even ruthless official skills are so rare. It's a pity that he lost miserably against his master.

"Again?" The middle-aged man smiled.

"Okay." Zhao Jiadi said bluntly.

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

However, this time Zhao Jiadi lost better and made the master take the test several times.

At the end, the Kuhuang scholar simply said, "I'm making progress." Zhao Jiadi finally smiled, a little childishly, and cleared the chessboard.

Hong Lv Tai was completely speechless now. Thinking of Zhao Jiadi's self-deprecating "asking for humiliation" in the pavilion last night, she finally understood.

Playing chess is a very physical activity that consumes energy and energy. After two games, the middle-aged man asked Shang He and Xiao Babai to play chess. Zhang Xuchu did not show any stage fright, while Hong Lutai continued to watch the game. He and Zhao Jiadi walked out of the yard.

While walking and chatting, the man stood by the water and sighed softly: "As the old saying goes, what scholars are most afraid of is reciting the ancient sayings, but what they do is their own family. Even if you close your home for ten years and break through ten thousand volumes, it will still be useless.

It won't work. You have studied a lot compared to your peers, but you still have to travel thousands of miles and travel a lot before you can put the knowledge in the book to use. Hehe, your uncle Shanghe was here to say this, although it was not directed at him.

, but I really can’t say. In fact, there is only one thing he does, and that is to make a speech. Your father is different, he is a meritorious service, and your grandfather is different, he is a moral character. What is rare is that your grandfather has been a good person all his life, and he has eaten

A person who has suffered losses all his life but has no regrets and never knows it is a truly good person. First, this is the most difficult point. Don’t lose it. The first step in learning is to calm down the impetuous spirit. The most important thing in life is to

It means having compassion. There are too many Buddhist scriptures in the world, which seem mysterious, but in the final analysis, it is that simple. Only by having compassion and doing compassionate deeds can I become a Tathagata. There is no big reason. Eat, drink, have diarrhea, and sleep without harming anyone.

, it is a great good deed. When I was walking in Shanxi, I saw a passage in front of an abandoned ancient temple. It was very interesting: One-third of an acre of land has a narrow vision and cannot save many people. A small temple and a small Bodhisattva have little compassion and do harm.

No one. When I met Zhao Xin back then, I advised him to do less evil and accumulate more virtue, but naturally he didn’t listen. He has gotten better in the past few years.”

Zhao Jiadi was respectful and silent.

It is rare for a withered man to be so talkative. Today he seemed to want to finish what was on his mind. He said slowly: "We are all born and walked in our mother's womb. We come here naked and walk away naked. No one is special. Slavishness

Otherwise, in order to get ahead, you may occasionally feel servile and have no choice but to bend down and lower your head when you see someone more powerful or wealthy. It is reasonable, but don’t treat bending down as a habit. If you bend down for a long time, you will change it for the rest of your life.

But here we go. Then there are many weak people in the world. A very small number of them actively choose to give in because of their kindness and simplicity. But more often, it may be a cunning wisdom in life. They are at a disadvantage, but they do not really occupy the etiquette and principles.

On the contrary, once it is profitable, the ferocity and hatefulness are no less than anyone else. The old man who cheats on the street, the parents who carry their children to beg on the street in the winter, have their bags taken back but completely ignore the woman who bravely defends herself because of her injury.

, too many. Not all strong people are doing evil, and not all weak people are good-hearted. Jiadi, the path you want to take in the future is different from your father Zhao Xin. You must pay special attention to this. You can kill people.

You need to be able to save others first, and before you can save others, you also need to be able to save yourself.”

Zhao Jiadi nodded and said solemnly: "If you can remember and think clearly, then try to do it well."

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

Zhao Jiadi spat out: "The warriors are rough, the women are cowardly, the children are childish, the people in the market are greedy, the people are vulgar, the libertines are frivolous, the actors are funny, the villagers are ignorant, the people in the hall are oppressive, the servants are humble,

Spies are spying on secrets, merchants are showing off their sales.”

The middle-aged man smiled and said nothing, looking at the gorgeous fish pond shaped like a yin and yang fish. In the fish pond at his feet, the koi carps mistakenly thought that people on the shore were throwing bait, and they gathered in piles. The scenery was particularly spectacular. Zhao Jiadi smiled and said: "Gentleman

There are no ten states, it’s too difficult, it’s simply the ten states of a saint.”

The man smiled and said: "Yes, with this kind of language and tone, you can just reflect on yourself occasionally. If you fall into it too deep, you will lose more than you gain. In life, the first thing is to live happily. If you are not happy, you can't talk about perfection. Your grandma has great wisdom.

The person Huang Fangfei is, on the other hand, is a little behind, so it is expected that she has been unable to beat your grandma all these years."

Zhao Jiadi laughed and said: "Master, I found that you are also quite gossipy."

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

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

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

Zhao Jiadi joked: "Is it possible that the master is also worried about the difficulty of transitioning from luxury to frugality?"

The middle-aged man laughed.

Finally, Zhao Jiadi asked carefully: "Master, I want to ask you something?"

The man gave the answer directly: "My surname is Chen and my first name is Ping'an."

In the afternoon of the same day, Chen Ping'an, a scholar from the Kuhuang Kingdom, went to Shanghe's study room to discuss "Gou Shen", which may occupy a prominent place in the history of literature in the future. Nowadays, there are several scholars and professors who are willing to spend decades of hard work and their entire lives to

To carve a book? Instead of pursuing the gimmick of a full-length book? Instead of pursuing the fame, fortune and honor that will be a pile of rubbish after a few decades of flowers and flowers? Shang He inherited the mantle of his father, immersed in the sea of ​​history, and was caught in Chen Ping'an's words

, I only seek to establish my words, not to achieve meritorious service in Hinayana, and not to covet the meritorious deeds of Dacheng. In the dusk, Shang He gently asked you to write the preface to this book in the future? Chen Ping'an, a national scholar, smiled and shook his head, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'll give it to you."

I would like to make a suggestion. If a book can be published within ten years, I can write it, but if it cannot be published, I will recommend someone to you.

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

Chen Pingan smiled habitually and said calmly, "Zhao Jiadi."

Shang He was shocked.

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

Although Shang He was in a dilemma, he still agreed. If it weren't for the benefactor in front of him, he would have committed suicide long ago, and not even Zhao Xin could have stopped him. For some people, committing suicide may be much more difficult than living, but for Shang

For a person like He, who is stuck in a corner and can't get out, without spiritual support, he would be a walking zombie, let alone continuing to write "Gou Shen", which was mostly destroyed by a fire. This huge kindness, Shang He

I have always kept it in mind that if someone else asked Zhao Jiadi, who was only thirty years old in ten years, to write the preface, even Zhao Taizu would be destined to be scolded bloody by the pedantic and old-fashioned Shang He.

His face was filled with saliva.

Chen Pingan said with a smile: "If you thought Zhao Jiadi could not write well at that time, just don't write the preface at all. "Gou Shen" actually does not need anyone to tell you what to do."

Shang He was relieved.

Zhao Sanjin returned to the house the next day and spent the whole day talking to Chen Ping'an about family and state affairs, and no one dared to disturb him without mercy.

On the third day, Zhao Sanjin returned to Beijing, probably a day or two before New Year's Eve, and took away his brother and sister Li Zhibao, Hong Lvcai. Zhao Taizu was so proud that he told Li Zhibao, "Little Li, go pick a car from the garage and drive to Beijing. Don't

Of course, Li Zhibao had no objection. He was about to drive, but unfortunately he was given an ideological education by Hong Lutai and finally gave up. Before leaving, Hong Lutai put back all the information and book excerpts he had read in Zhao Jiadi's study.

But the rough-edged Li Zhibao still didn't realize what was so awesome about this Wang Banjin younger brother. Chen Ping'an continued to discuss "Gou Shen" with Shang He, forgetting to sleep and eat, so Shang Que simply came to stay at the Zhao family mansion, unwilling to go back.

The two old antiques stared at each other at home. During this period, I and my eighth uncle met Zhao Daquan and a group of people of the same age from the same village who had returned home from all over the country. We couldn't talk about having a drink and chatting, but compared to the initial casual acquaintance,

They began to secretly discuss some substantive matters. Just like underground party work, even Brother Zhao Yan was excluded. This made Xiao Ge very sad, angry and aggrieved, so he had to drag a group of little bastards to find a stronghold to gamble for fun, and won three

After spending four thousand yuan, he spent all of it to eat and drink in a hotel in the industrial zone, and then his mood improved. Except for Wang Banjin who teased Zhao Jiadi on the first night, he behaved himself in the next two days.

It is a huge project to organize and summarize tens of thousands of scattered photographs. Some were taken on a cruise ship under the Niagara Falls, a series of ancient Egyptian buildings that are far less famous than the Pyramid of Khufu, the Nile River under the bright starry sky, and the magnificent Gothic Tower.

There are grand scenes like churches, and there are also cold-toned scenes of Mexican slums looking at the camera with wide eyes, the Berlin Wall, pigeons in the square, and drunk Russian uncles. They take pictures of people, things, and scenes, but never take selfies.

, in nearly 10,000 massive photos, Wang Banjin himself has never appeared once.

She had four broken SLR cameras alone. Of course, two of them were smashed by people.

Wang Banjin euphemistically said that my mother had brought glory to the country by showing off her flowers, had been chased by a dog and broken her high heels, discussed zodiac signs with a gypsy aunt, eaten ants, fished for sharks and almost got hung up in the rainforest, and was wearing DIY clothes with "America, sister" printed on them.

Terrorists are coming to attack you" T-shirts were intercepted by US customs with cerebral palsy. As the saying goes, there is no sister in the world despite traveling thousands of miles. This is the real legend!

The withered man declined the invitation of the old Buddha of the Zhao family to stay and returned to the town. Zhao Jiadi drove him to see him off. Wang Banjin insisted on going to the nearby Beidaihe beach to play, but Zhao Jiadi was stubborn and had to bring Shang Que and Zhang Xuchu with him. Brother Zhao Yan wanted to
To be continued...