No one understood what Bai Song was talking about, nor what he was proud of.
Only the old chess player stood there with a frown on his face, just a piece of chess music, and gradually started to sweat a little.
Everyone was confused until a chessboard was delivered to the old chess player.
The old chess player was in a daze in front of the expectation, and he placed the pieces according to the chess record. In just a few minutes, there were only a few pieces on the chessboard, and the old man's hands could not help but tremble.
"Sir, what's going on? Why are you shaking?" Miss Yoshiko asked quietly from the side.
Everyone around her is not an ordinary person no matter what industry they are in. This chess player followed her to the Tang Dynasty with only one purpose, which is to defeat all the chess players of the Tang Dynasty and let Japanese Go mark the territory of the Tang Dynasty.
A strong stroke.
This is a culture war! And this old man completed his mission half a month ago.
When the Bai Song Dynasty was conquering the grassland, a Go exchange between the two countries ended in a shameless and bloody killing.
The two countries each sent five national players to engage in a wheel battle.
This chess player single-handedly defeated five national players selected by the Tang Dynasty, winning all games with a huge advantage in the middle game.
And this chess player is just the most mediocre among the Japanese representatives.
This Go exchange became a shame in the public discussion of the Tang Dynasty. If it were not for the victory of the Grassland War, the public discussion of this Go exchange was diluted.
When Bai Song returned to Chang'an City, he would definitely have heard about it.
It is really incomprehensible for such a chess player to behave in such a weird way when faced with a chess record.
The old man seems to be trapped in the world of chess, a peak showdown between manpower and intelligence that spans thousands of years. To a person who truly understands chess, the shock of each move is beyond description in words.
Countless questions arose in the old man's mind, because the chess game played a thousand years later has completely overturned the fixed rules of a thousand years ago, and countless moves that people today take for granted will be overturned and denied in the future.
It's hard to understand the truth, but there is a vague idea driving it.
These chess games are very unfamiliar, but they are incomprehensible to the elderly.
Just because I understood it, I felt shocked, as if I had fallen into the vast universe that was born out of a chess game!
"impossible!"
After falling into a long silence, the old man made a puzzling comment.
impossible?
What is impossible?
Everyone was puzzled.
Suddenly, the old man overturned all the chess pieces, pointed at the chess record and said: "Impossible, how could this chess game be like this?"
Bai Song smiled, and the old man's reaction was exactly as he expected.
In a chess game that spans a thousand years, every move is incredible. They don't want to believe that the real chess game will be like this.
"If it is a chess game that everyone can understand, does it still deserve to be called the Immortal Game? You Japanese people are like this. If you have never seen something, you assume that it does not exist. How many times do I have to say it, no matter it is a knife or a knife
When playing chess, the end will never appear within your sight. Being arrogant and looking at the sky from a well is a common problem for you. You are arrogant because of your ignorance. But I, China, a vast country with a vast land and abundant resources, am humble because of my capacity. It is precisely because I know the world.
Only by being broad-minded can we be full of reverence for all things. This is the origin of the humility of us Chinese people."
Miss Yoshiko frowned and glanced at Bai Song with a white face. Looking at this boy's humble and courteous attitude, she didn't feel that it was true humility, but more like a show of force.
But at this moment, the old chess player couldn't escape from a higher level. He was stuck in the chess game. He really couldn't understand it, but he wanted to know the answer.
"You are talking nonsense. There is no such chess in the world, there is no such way to play, the formula is wrong, the pace is wrong, the layout is wrong, everything is wrong."
"So, the old gentleman still thinks that the method he knows is correct? Is it the only one?"
"That's right! The reason why the formula is called the formula is because everything is stipulated."
Bai Song smiled, sat opposite the old man, gently picked up a white piece and placed it on the chessboard: "The reason why the fixed formula is called the fixed formula is that it was broken by later people..."
The old man frowned and looked at Bai Song: "Are you going to play chess with me?"
Bai Song made a gesture of invitation.
"I don't know how high the sky is!" The third prince came up, looked at Bai Song, and curled his lips, "Mr. Mu Zhi defeated five of you National Players of the Tang Dynasty alone. How can you be better than the national players of the Tang Dynasty? There are no chess players in the Tang Dynasty.
People like you who can’t play chess shouldn’t humiliate yourselves.”
The old man shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, please allow me to play a game with this little friend."
As he spoke, he knelt before the third prince.
The third prince was stunned, not expecting that Mr. Mu Zhi would make a request in such a formal way.
The third prince did not speak, but looked at Bai Song.
However, Miss Yoshiko suddenly nodded, and the old man showed a grateful smile.
The old man turned around, sat down cross-legged, and finally began the game with Bai Song.
The old man wanted to verify what kind of Go this person was playing, and would it be similar to the game on the chess record?
If it is really similar, then he believes that this chess record represents his strength.
The old man knows the story of the so-called Immortal Game. How could there be a story about playing chess with an immortal in a dream?
How is it possible to really write down the chess records?
Everything is fabricated just to give people a more mysterious and sacred feeling.
That is a myth belonging to the Japanese chess masters, and chess players should support it, especially in front of chess players from other countries.
But he knew that the fairy game Bai Song mentioned was also a fabrication, an act of imitation, and a provocation.
These were just three extraordinary games of Go that this kid played with someone at a certain moment.
This unprecedented move is mysterious and shocking. He wants to verify whether this move is better than his current move. Only by experiencing it personally can he know the power of the Tang Dynasty Immortal Bureau.
At the beginning of the chess game, Jiumei gave the two players new tea.
During several games of chess, the old man wanted to drink tea but had to give up because the tea was too hot.
When the old man took his first sip of tea, he had already stood up with a sigh.
Facing Bai Song, the old man bowed and said three words: "I lost."
The scene was silent.
Everyone is prepared to wait for a long time, because a game of Go lasts a long time.
Unexpectedly, by the time a cup of boiling tea is warmed, the game of chess has ended.
The formula mentioned by the old man became the key to causing him to lose the chess game quickly.
Bai Song played a game of Go similar to the one on the chessboard. The old man really felt that the formulas they believed were just some jokes in front of this young man.
The layout was not over, and after less than fifty moves were played, the chess game collapsed and the army was defeated.