Subtitle of this chapter: The president seeks talent and expert, Yuan Sheng’s talent is the most incompetent.

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"Mr. Yuan, have you brought your stuff?"

In fact, I had already made it clear on the phone. Today, Master Yuan was invited to teach mahjong plaques.

I don’t know where these people got the news. Maybe it was Wall Street or Washington, and Yuan Yanshu didn’t care. What he cared about was how to use the charm of mahjong to conquer the American president and his “Ohio Gang”.

Our Master Yuan looked around, curious, perfunctory, questioned, or disdained, and suddenly felt like he was a drug dealer selling "Ma Fei San", "Xiaoyao Pill", "paratum quartz"... Well, "Pelagra".

Yes, I am selling a "good medicine" that can relieve my spirits.

No, what I do now is not just promoting mahjong, but promoting the traditional culture of Cyris.

Is mahjong really that meaningful?

Yuan Yanshu was not deceiving himself, nor was he just trying to make history more listened to. At this moment, he remembered another crystallization of the wisdom of the Seris, that is Go.

In 1909, Japanese fourth-level chess player Takabe Dohei came to China for a trip. Takabe Dohei was only a second-rate player in Japan at that time, but none of the chess players that Octavia Duan Yang could defeat this Takabe Dohei.

In 1918, Japanese sixth-class chess player Hirose Heijiro visited Beijing. He was given three sons from Wang Yunfeng, but he still won much better. Hirose's favorite disciple Kaori Iwamoto came to China with him. Iwamoto, who was 16 years old at the time, was also roaming in the Beijing chess world, and no one could defeat him.

In 1919, at that time, the number one Japanese master, Hideya Honinbo, came to China, and played the game of the Chinese chess players.

Later, China did produce a young genius who was in the Japanese Go world, but Wu Qingyuan became the "Showa Chess Saint".

One year, when he was invited by Chuanlin Beile, Lao Duan once talked about Go when he went to Lushan to escape the summer heat, and mentioned Wu Qingyuan. Speaking of this rare genius who could become a Japanese citizen, it would be a big loss for China. We should try to summon Wu back to China to guide the Chinese people’s chess skills. Otherwise, Japan’s Go will become stronger and stronger, and China will become more and more backward. However, Chuanlin Beile is arrogant in front of him, but people like him have no intention of doing such things, and the result will be in vain.

As the saying goes, chess fortune is like national fortune.

If Cyris hadn't sunk to this point, how could he not even play with the things left by his ancestors? When China surpasses Japan and becomes the second largest in the world in the future, it is the time when the Chinese dominate the Go world.

For orientals, the quality of Go is naturally much higher than that of mahjong. However, if you want to export oriental culture to the West, Go is definitely not as suitable as mahjong.

As for the quality, this kind of thing is given by humans.

He always believed that instead of building a hundred Confucius Institutes, it was better to open a mahjong hall. Will Confucius Er be more popular than this 144-chapter card?

Our Master Yuan rarely adjusted his charm to 19 o'clock, smiled at everyone, and immediately made these old men confused.

"Gentlemen, I am honored to come to the White House, the center of the world at the invitation of the President, and I am very happy to introduce you American elites to a traditional way of entertainment in Cyris."

"Mr. President, and everyone, please make a move..."

Yuan Yan suddenly picked up the box and placed it on the table. She took a deep breath before opening it, and took out two small boxes from it.

Instead of opening it immediately, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his hands carefully.

"Click!Click!"

"Sigh, please see!"

"Wow……"

When he opened the box, everyone present could not help but lit up their eyes and exclaimed in surprise.

They were so disobedient because these two mahjong cards looked so beautiful and exquisite, they were just works of art rather than gambling equipment. At least they looked more stylish than the cards scattered beside them.

Style, style, isn’t this the pursuit of gentlemen?

Mr. Doherty carefully touched his hand a few times and asked, "Mr. Yuan, is this jade and ivory?"

"That's right, sir." Master Yuan nodded, "These cards are indeed carved from jade and ivory."

After a hundred years, he will be the bad guy who is fighting against the movement and fighting against the animation. Using ivory to make mahjong cards will not only make the environmentalists spray him to death, but it will also be enough for him to go to prison to eat steamed buns for a few years.

American politicians can't bear this gift. This is not a question of value, but a question of value.

But isn't it in 1921? Then ivory is ivory. Can the American people eat North American travel pigeons and almost kill North American bison? Do they still care about mere elephants?

"Gentlemen, in addition to Mahjong, I have also brought you special instructions."

Yuan Yanshu really made great efforts this time, because he didn't have time to print the book "The Art of 144 Cards", so he simply used the Master Ball System to print it out.

This broken system is a bit tricky, but "Void Printing Technology" is really unique in the world. These twelve mahjong manuals are exquisitely decorated, with a crisp paper, and even a faint sandalwood smell. People can feel the charm of knowledge at first sight... Well, the charm of knowledge.

The pattern on the cover is 144 mahjong cards to form the Tai Chi diagram. The two Tai Chi eyes are composed of four red and blue hair. A strong Saris style comes from the shop.

"Mahjong has been passed down in our Seris for three thousand years. It was originally a divination tool taught to mortals by gods. So this is not only an entertainment to relieve time, but also a skill to adjust the body and mind..."

Master Yuan posted these books to everyone and coughed, "But we won't talk about this today. Please...well, gentlemen, skip the preface first and turn to the basic rules."

These people, with an unknown and sharp expression, turned to the Rules chapter as he said, and were amazed in their hearts. It turned out that Yuan Yanshu used a large number of legends to facilitate Western understanding, and he became a picture to speak.

"Gentlemen, let's learn basic mahjong first..."

"Each person has thirteen cards, and the dealer has thirteen cards..."

"There are all colors and colors, styles, and bumps..."

"Come on, read it to me. This is called eating... This is called touching... This is called sling... This is called self-touching... This is called sling..."

"Gentlemen, do you understand?" Yuan Yan suddenly saw President Harding raise his hand high and asked, "Mr. President, what are your problems?"

The handsome old man laughed and said, "Mr. Yuan, my question is whether I can start now? I can't wait!"

"Of course!" Master Yuan smiled and nodded, "Mr. President, we can start now!"

"Crazy..."

A crisp and pleasant voice of reshuffle sounded in the "Center of the World" of the future.

As the saying goes: Poor Oval Office, no poker or mahjong.

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Sorry, it's too late tonight. I'm sorry for my sins.

By the way, I sent the link to the patients in the group yesterday, but they couldn't open it. This is really... Could it be that Murong was on the blacklist?
Chapter completed!