Chapter 354: The wall has ears
"Hello grandma!" Bai Zhou greeted with a smile.
Lin Shanglu grinned over there, and waited for the old lady to let go, and she ran to the side to sit down and said, "In my opinion, Go and games are the same. They are harmful to their bodies when sitting for a long time. They use their brains to think. Moreover, games are better than Go. At least he can do it!"
The old lady pretends to hit people.
Lin Shanglu said: "Am I wrong? To put it bluntly, Go is just a game, but after playing for a long time, you will become a culture. You just see that the history of other people's game development is too short and discriminated. This is naked discrimination!"
The old lady was so angry that her face turned red, but Fu Heng shook her head over there: "Shang Lu, what you said is wrong. How can Go be a game? How can those games you play compare to Go!"
Lin Shanglu was worried that no one would argue, but Fu Heng's answer immediately became a target.
"Why can't it be? What I play is called a competitive game. Do you think the competitive game era is short? You are wrong. In ancient times, it is a sand table."
"Our dear First Emperor personally piled up sand tables, including mountains, flowing water, hills, and cities. That was called placing troops and formations. Unfortunately, most of the sand tables at that time were dead. Now, our map is sand tables, with mountains, waters, barracks, and the same platoons. We control the marching and formation of characters, so the competitive game has a long history, but you who don't contact don't understand!"
"Why, I'm allowing you to play Go in all aspects. If you have a long history, you won't allow us to find our ancestors?"
"It's just a game, why do you guys who play Go look down on chess? It's not because you guys who play Qu Gao and Wu are playing like this!"
Lin Shanglu made a nonsense, making the old lady so angry that her nose was crooked.
But Bai Zhou suddenly looked at Lin Shanglu with admiration.
Put the competitive game closer to the sand table and find the ancestor...
This guy can think of it.
However, what Lin Shanglu said is half right, but it sounds interesting!
Fu Heng's face turned dark. He was not good at defending, especially when he was angrily criticized by Lin Shanglu, who opened his mouth and couldn't say a word. He was so screaming that he had been strangling his neck with both hands.
Of course, they probably got to know each other early. As Lin Qiwen said, Fu Heng and Zhao Luren learned from the Lin family since they were five years old. Because of learning chess, they went to the Lin family from time to time, and Lin Qiwen and Lin Shanglu were childhood sweethearts.
Of course, Lin Qiwen is more than two years older than the two.
Lin Qiwen, Fu Heng, and Zhao Luren have different personalities, but generally speaking, they are the same type of people. Lin Shanglu is different, completely different from the three.
He did not inherit Mr. Lin's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but even so, he was versatile and mostly learned about it. But unlike Fu Heng, he could become a professional chess player.
"Okay, stop talking, it's time to start!"
The old lady scolded and everyone shut up obediently.
Bai Zhou quietly picked up the teacup and drank water. The play here was not something he could mix with.
In this fourth game, Ruyi finally made efforts, and the layout was perfect. Several novices left behind in the middle game, and Keiko Yanagi was a little caught off guard.
Afterwards, Ruyi deliberately showed her timidity. Because Yayoi Keiko was suppressed, she continued to find a way out. Ruyi just let her go, and the other party struggled quickly like a straw found in the water, but she was swallowed by Ruyi.
Although Yayoi Keiko reacted later and rushed to catch up, she finally lost two and a half goals!
The person who looked here was sweating. Bai Zhou glanced at him from time to time and suddenly said, "Can't we pick a professional chess player who is better than this Ruyi?"
Zhao Luren said: "Of course there is!"
Bai Zhou said: "Then just find someone who is strong in Ruyi?"
Zhao Luren shook his head: "Yao Sheng Huizi is a newcomer who just debuted. She is probably Ruyi, and of course she has a great reputation. There are also many things in our country like Qin Xiao, but the latter has become famous. If she moves out and fights, it would be a bit bullying!"
Bai Zhou opened his mouth: "Didn't it mean that Japan's Go is the best in Asia now?" (Settings: It was around the 1980s. If there are people in the circle, don't blame me!)
Bai Zhou checked some news last night and only realized that Go was divided into men and women, and that he also realized the current situation of Go in the world.
To put it bluntly, as the mother of Go, China was suppressed by others, especially last year, with a total of 53 World Championship titles, and China only won six!
The situation is now that Japanese Go is the only one, and Go is born in China and raised in Japan.
It made many people even more angry.
Bai Zhou's words are unpleasant, but this is a fact.
Zhao Luren said: "There is no way. We are following the Japanese Go path. To be more ruthless, we are learning Japanese Go. Following others and wanting to surpass it is not that simple!"
Fu Heng said: "If someone of Qin Xiao's level ends up, even if he wins, what's the face?"
Fu Heng's tone was not kind, and he was obviously dissatisfied with Bai Zhou's words.
Bai Zhou opened his mouth, but he was beaten by someone, and he still cared about his face?
And Go is just about competing for strength, and you have to rank and compare your seniority?
During the game, I dig holes in various ways, which are sinister and aggressive. Why did I get outside the chess? I talk about my style instead.
I thought it was a master's competition, so I could stop when I clicked.
"Depending on your generation, there is no chance!"
Lin Shanglu curled his lips over there, and was glared at by his grandmother, and shut up decisively.
Soon, the fifth game began.
This time, both sides had a serious expression and a steady chess style. But in the middle of the game, both sides started fighting, killing from the upper left corner to the lower right corner.
Time passed little by little, but it was still comparable.
Slowly, the faces of the people watching the chess changed slightly.
"It's flat!"
Zhao Luren opened his mouth and looked surprised: "It's actually flat?"
"The three-tribulation cycle is the same, and it seems that it has done it deliberately at the end!"
Fu Heng nodded: "The two of them have a close relationship, and it's boring to continue!"
Finally, the two sides shook hands and made peace.
Put the final battle tomorrow!
Lin Shanglu has already gone upstairs there, and this is the most boring situation for him.
Bai Zhou was a little at a loss for a moment. What should he do?
After coming so many times, the old lady wanted to let Bai Zhou treat this place as her own home, but Bai Zhou could not treat this place as her own home no matter what.
After pouring some water for myself, Baizhou went around the courtyard. The small scenery of the Lin family's courtyard was specially arranged, with four scenery each in spring, summer, autumn and winter. What Baizhou saw now is different from what he saw when he first came.
"Sister Lin...that...actually you know, I really like you!" Bai Zhou accidentally heard some intermittent sounds while wandering around the courtyard.
Especially if you are so sensitive, he promised that you did not want to hear it on purpose. It was obviously your own voice that was a bit too loud.
Bai Zhou stood still, his ears stood up.
Chapter completed!