.In the teahouse.

The old man, who lost three consecutive games, wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked in surprise: "Brother, your chess style is both sharp and weird. Which Go master do you have to be mastered?" After asking this, before Song Ming answered, the old man said to himself: "It seems that no master in the chess world is good at this style of chess!"

"I'm not learning chess from any chess master today. Since I started at the age of eight, I have been using chess alone in the past few years, while studying chess and playing chess with people online. This is how this chess skills are learned!" Song Ming said without changing his face. Make up randomly. Could it be that he would tell the teacher he taught was a certain person from hundreds of years ago, and that he really thought you were talking nonsense!

"Self-taught!?" Not only Zi Su was shocked, but even the old man who had achieved the qi cultivation skills were shocked.

Although I often heard of examples of self-taught success, it was still very shocking when it really appeared in front of them, especially when the old man was killed and defeated for three consecutive games.

Song Ming took the tea and took a sip. His evaluation of self-taught talent was considered a default, after all, his origin was difficult to explain.

"Little brother, are you your surname?" the old man asked.

"Don't let your surname be Song!" Song Ming replied.

"Well, Brother Xiao Song, let's be here for today!" The old man said this, pondered for a moment, then took out his wallet from his pocket, then took out a simple business card from his wallet, and handed it to Song Ming and said, "If Brother Xiao Song has the opportunity to come to the Shanghai Stock Exchange in the future, don't forget to call me, the old guy, and we will play a few more games at that time!"

Song Ming took the business card with both hands, then nodded and said, "Okay, if you have the opportunity to go to the Shanghai Stock Exchange, I will definitely find the old man to kill a few more games!"

"Those two guys are playing slowly, I, the old man, won't bother you anymore!" The old man stood up with a smile, and then left with ease under the gaze of Song Ming and Zi Su.

"This old man should not be simple!" Zi Su said softly as he looked at the old man's departure.

Song Ming nodded deeply in agreement.

...

Two days later, on the plane from the imperial capital to Yongzhou City, Song Ming and Zi Su sat together and chatted enthusiastically. The two were in first class cabins, and Zi Su never treated him badly in terms of material enjoyment.

"Sister Zisu, the online author you liked before seems to have opened a new book, but it is no longer the historical type you like. Do you know this?" Song Mingming asked knowingly.

"Of course I know this. The new book is written in urban officialdom. Although I prefer historical books, I will read them occasionally when I encounter outstanding works, no matter what type it is." Zi Su said with a smile.

"Oh, that's it, then how do you think he's writing after reading it?" Song Ming asked again.

"It's well written. Although I personally feel that the Three Steps of the Ming Dynasty he wrote is quite classic, it is undeniable that the book "Promotional Treasure Mirror" written by Lanling does have a special charm than the urban official writings written by other authors. This special charm can be explained by the author's personal style or the aura of the work. In short, I like this book no matter how I read it." Zi Su smiled.

"Haha, it's really a blessing for Lanling to have readers like Zisu Sister!" Song Ming said this, and then changed the topic and laughed: "Sister Zisu, I heard from Sister Feifei that your family has always urged you to go on blind dates during this period?"

"Yes, I'm so annoying!" When Zi Su mentioned this, she became very irritated.

"What's going on? Sister Zi Su, you are not old, why are your family urging you so tightly?" Song Ming asked in confusion.

"Oh, my family thinks that I am at the right age now, the most beautiful age in a woman's life, so I urged me to find someone of a good match to marry at this age. It's really a headache!" Zi Su said depressedly, covering her forehead.

"What do you think about Sister Zi Su? Did you not meet the right person, or do you don't want to get married so soon now?" Song Ming continued to ask.

Zi Su looked at the large pieces of white clouds below from the plane window and sighed: "It should be both. I have never met a suitable person, nor do I want to get married at this age. At least I will not have the idea of ​​getting married within two years."

Song Ming pondered slightly, squinted his eyes and asked with a smile: "Sister Zisu, do you like a boyfriend who is knowledgeable and literary like Lanling?"

Zi Su turned around and gave Song Ming a blank look, then smiled and scolded, "What do you know, little guy? But you guessed it right. I really like men with broad knowledge and literary talent. You never have to worry about having no topic when you are with such a man, because he can answer whatever you talk to him!"

"Sister Zi Su, your requirements are a bit high. You must have a family background that is comparable to you, and you must have a broad knowledge and literary talent. You may have to be a handsome guy. In addition, the most important feeling, when will you find it?" Song Ming said ashamedly.

"Tsk, do you think your sister is such a superficial woman?" Zisu glanced at Song Ming with contempt and said, "The family is asking for a good match, not me. As for appearance, as long as there are no flaws, you can live a decent life. But it must be a matter of feeling, but I believe that as long as you are a man with broad knowledge and literary talent, everyone will definitely feel it when they get along, so there is no need to worry about this."

"Although the family members are required to match each other, this condition must be met, otherwise you will not be able to pass the barriers at home!" Song Ming said incisively.

"The family members are also doing it for my own good. They are afraid that I will find a man with no family background and it will be difficult for everyone to get along with in the future, so they always urge me to date this and that blind date." Zi Su said helplessly.

When Song Ming heard this, he suddenly realized it and asked, "Sister Zisu, what are you going to do now? Just drag it like this?"

"What can I do if I don't delay?" Zi Su smiled bitterly: "Now I can only take one step at a time. Anyway, my family will not force me much in the past two years. As for what happens in two years, I will talk about it later!"

Song Ming said oh, and then asked in a joking tone: "Sister Zisu, since that's the case, then you might as well forget about Lanling. Anyway, you admire him so much, so just find a way to marry him!"

"I'll go, how could that be possible!" Zi Su gave him a smile and cried.

"Why is that impossible?" Song Ming pretended to be stupid.

"Of course it's impossible. Sister, I want a family background, a good family background, a good face, a good figure, a good figure, a good culture, how can I marry an old guy as my wife? Isn't this an international joke?" Zi Su said speechlessly.

"My khan, Sister Zisu, is this Lanling an old guy? Everyone is just guessing, no one has any evidence, right? If Lanling an old guy is not only not an old guy, but a young guy, what do you say about Sister Zisu?" Song Ming asked with a smile.

"Tsk, how is this possible?"

"I mean if!"

"If Lanling is not an old guy but a young man, then I will chase him without saying a word. Is this possible?" Zi Su said disapprovingly.

"Are you serious?" Song Ming's eyes lit up.

"It's not that you, why are you excited?" Zi Su gave him a blank look, then shook his head and snorted: "Of course it's true, but unfortunately this is absolutely impossible."

"Sister Zisu, you have to know that everything in this world is possible. Maybe one day my words will come true! Will Sister Zisu take what she said seriously then?" Song Mingyi said with some reference.

"Tell me something impossible!" Zi Su shook her head slightly, and then said in response: "Although I am not a real man, I still keep my word. If your words come true, I will never go back on my word!"

"Okay, then we'll make up for it!" Song Ming stretched out his palm with a smile.

Zi Su rolled her eyes, then stretched out her hand to swear by Song Ming.

After slapping the high fives as a sworn, Song Ming smiled, his smile filled with the smell of conspiracy succeeding.

ps1: Thank you for the classic 1000 award, congratulations on being promoted to the elder of "The Grandmaster", congratulations on advancing to the sixth place in the fan list, and four places in a row, it’s really v5!

Thanks to Yuanlai, 494612165, Muzi Senyue’s reward.
Chapter completed!