"this……"

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"Why were you wrapped up?"

"Hey, I can't take this step, I'm going to be eaten!"

Bang!

Yun Yi looked at Li Gefei angrily and frowned and said, "Uncle Li, you are a gentleman who can't speak chess, are you?"

Li Gefei smiled angrily, "Haha, don't blame the restrictions, don't blame...Oh, don't worry, you wait for me to see..." As he said that, he grabbed Mi Fu's hand and refused to let him play chess.

Seeing that he was blatantly involved in the chess game, Yun Yi shook his head with a wry smile.

As the person involved, Mi Fu also looked depressed. At the beginning, he obviously had to go back and forth, but when he was in the middle of the period of closing, he was eaten for more than a dozen pieces of money for nothing. Moreover, he collapsed again and again in the future. It was already too late to turn things around.

Seeing that he was puzzled, Yun Yi simply explained: "I have a plan to crack ant hole in my plate. I can't see any problems at first, but as more and more chess pieces, if the opponent still doesn't notice it, there is basically no need to continue to set up in the middle."

As he said that, Yun Yi quickly made a few tricks on the chessboard, and while making a move, he said, "The seventy-seventh hand, I can eat your seven sons outside the eyes, the seventy-eighth hand, and then take your nine sons in the middle. Finally, the seventy-ninth hand, you must start to protect it. Unfortunately, it's too late. The eighty-six hands are directly surrounded. I will eat your twenty-six sons in total, and there is no need to continue."

"This, this..." Mi Fu was stunned when he heard it, and he took a long time to react. He looked at the black-skinned and scary face as he looked at the ate of black.

Fortunately, he is not a person who cannot afford to lose, and he is not so interested in Go. The reason why he plays Yun Yi is to see Yun Yi's urgent intelligence and talent, but he doesn't want to end up making himself in a mess.

Next to him, Li Gefei and Chao Buzhi were still amazed at the chessboard, and Mi Fu stood up and pulled Yun Yi to the terrace.

"My friend Yun, you have brought me a lot of surprises tonight. First, the sentence "Ask the world, what love is?" and then your unique calligraphy. I am not afraid of you making jokes. I actually saw a few of my own shadow in the traces of your calligraphy."

"oh?"

Yun Yi was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly, looked at Mi Fu in a daze, and carefully tentatively said: "You, can you be Mi, Mi..."

Mi Fu was stunned when he saw this. Unexpectedly, Yun Yi didn't know him. He smiled helplessly: "Mi Fu, also known as Mi Nangong, is a bit of a shameful respect for the elderly, so he has the nickname of Mr. Nangong."

"Mi Fu?!" Yun Yi's heartbeat accelerated rapidly, and he looked at Mi Fu with a slight look in front of him with a graceful face.

It’s also a kind of fate. When Yun Yi was a child, he wrote ugly. Later, by chance, he picked up a copy of Mi Fu’s "Shu Su Tie" in the garbage dump. He followed the words on the above and practiced writing on the wooden board with chalk.

One year, two years, it was not until junior high school that Yun Yi made a big splash with his persistence over the years and won several championships in the calligraphy competitions for primary and secondary school students.

At the same time, this copybook is also the main reason why Yun Yi likes ancient Chinese culture so much. Since then, he has been constantly exposed to calligraphy, Chinese painting, and particularly niche Go.

As for musical instruments, because he has no money, he can't afford to buy or hire a teacher, so he doesn't have much contact. Otherwise, he will be really good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting...

However, what he did not expect was that Teacher Mi, who was regarded as the enlightenment of calligraphy, was standing in front of him at this time!

"Student Yun Yi, I have met Mr.!" Yun Yi bowed in a conditioned manner.

Mi Fu was stunned at first, then laughed: "No need to be too polite, no need to be too polite, no learning is in no order, those who are good at learning are the masters. If you talk about chess, you should be my master."

Yun Yi dared Meng Lang, so he bowed respectfully and said, "I dare not, what kind of virtue is the student? There are many things that need to be taught by the teacher."

Mi Fu nodded with a smile, and suddenly asked curiously: "I heard Uncle Wen say that you are an overseas survivor. Your ancestors fled overseas at the end of the Tang Dynasty. I have only returned recently?"

Yun Yi opened his mouth and felt helpless. He was not very good at lying, but he just nodded at this time.

When Mi Fu heard this, he twisted his goatee thoughtfully. After pondering for a while, he smiled and said to Yun Yi: "I intend to accept you as my disciple. I don't know what Jun Yun thinks?"

Yun Yi didn't expect Mi Fu to say such words, and hesitated for a while. It was not that he didn't want to take Mi Fu as his teacher, but that he didn't know where Mi Fu's intention was.

As if feeling a little suspicion in Yun Yi's heart, Mi Fu suddenly smiled and said, "My little brother Yun, don't worry too much. I just can't bear to have nothing to do with what you have learned. Uncle Wen said that you have the ambition of leisurely Yun Yehe, but I actually don't believe it."

After hearing what he said, Yun Yi probably knew Mi Fu's thoughts, and in fact he was kind-hearted. He was afraid that he was alone and had no way to enter the imperial examination. How could he show his strengths?

Unfortunately, Yun Yi really didn’t have this idea, otherwise, with the accumulation of another world, he would probably be able to get a Jinshi exam.

"The students appreciate the kindness of the gentleman, and Uncle Li was not wrong. The students really don't have any ambitions. It's enough to be able to have food and clothing in this life. However, if it is convenient, the students will still want to visit more in the future. I hope that the gentleman will not keep the students out."

Mi Fu didn't expect Yun Yi to refuse so neatly. He frowned slightly and was not really angry. He probably thought that Yun Yi had just settled in Bianjing and did not have much sense of belonging and security, and it should be fine in two years.

So he patted Yun Yi's shoulder with relief and encouraged him: "What did you say? If you have any trouble in the future, I will come to find me. In this Bianjing city, I am still a little bit thin."

"So, thank you sir!" Yun Yi responded happily.

···

Among the Accord.

Zhao Ji frowned slightly, and looked at Mi Fu and Yun Yi who were having a great time talking outside the terrace, with a trace of sinister expression on his face.

Gao Qiu walked behind him for some time, pointed at Huang Tingjian not far away, and said, "Your Highness, let's go have a drink with Mr. Yuzhang."

Zhao Ji looked back and nodded: "Okay, bring my wine glass with me."

Gao Qiu bowed and picked up the wine glass. When he saw Wang Fu walking towards the terrace, he couldn't help but frown: "What is this guy doing?"

The two walked not far to Huang Tingjian and vaguely heard what he was saying to Zhang Lei and others.

"Three months later, the Three Kingdoms will compete. This time, the competition will not be missed. I think Yuan Zhang is trying to win over Xiaoyou Yun because of this."

"Where did the three months come from, it's only eighty-two days. This time I'll be more dedicated than the Liao Kingdom and Xixia."

"Haha, who said it was not? Xixia was on the surface and there was many dissatisfaction behind his back. Yelu Yanxi, the Liao Kingdom, was afraid that he would do everything possible to arrange us when he went back this time. After all, he lost a state. Even if Yelu Hongji swallowed this breath, he would definitely not give up."
Chapter completed!