Anyone would be nervous when facing a boss like Mr. Taiyan for the first time. It's not that He Qi doesn't understand the ways of the world. It's just that when playing chess, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to it and entered a state of selflessness, ignoring the smallest details.
Fortunately, unlike Lao Duan, who always wins every game, Mr. Taiyan is open-minded. If he loses, he loses. Looking at He Qi who was in embarrassment, he took the initiative to smooth things over and said: "Observe your chess style and act accordingly."
Like a dragon entering the sea, turning over rivers and seas, holding back and remaining silent, taking a leisurely stroll, opening and closing, with ease. He is indeed a master in the chess world, and he lives up to his reputation, far beyond the entertainment of this old man."
"Mr. Taiyan, you are so complimentary." He Qi hurriedly stood up and bowed.
"Sit down and talk, no need for red tape." Mr. Taiyan took a sip of tea, stretched out his hand to signal He Qi to sit down, and said: "You are a good friend of Deqian and Yucai, and I am their teacher. Can you come and visit me?
Naturally, I will treat you as a junior."
"How about it, let me tell you." Qian Xuan interjected.
He Qi smiled slightly, sat down upright, took Brother Xun's tea and refilled it with hot water. He lowered his head to take a sip. When he raised his head, he took a close look at Mr. Taiyan in front of him. He was nearly 50 years old.
, is exactly the age of the backbone, but Mr. Taiyan’s hair in front of him is all white, his eyes are cloudy, and his face has lost its luster. Time seems to be extremely harsh on Mr. Taiyan, and the dusk is heavy.
Mr. Taiyan's eyes once again passed through the young people in front of him. He inexplicably recalled the days when he was young and frivolous, scolding old women, taking the lead in making troubles, fearing nothing, no matter what, but now his legs were amputated, his mouth and tongue were pulled out, and he was trapped.
In this corner of the world, I finally got old and sighed: "There is something in Han Jingzhou's "Essence of Sacrifice to the Twelve Langs""
Mr. Taiyan suddenly couldn't remember the article. Qian Xuan immediately said: "Since this year, the pale ones may turn into white. The shaky ones may fall off. The hair and blood are getting weaker day by day, and the ambition is getting weaker and weaker.
.I will die if I don’t follow you.”
"Well, that's it. I often feel that my memory is not as good as it used to be. There are many things that I want to think about but can't achieve. After a while, I suddenly remember that the illness is not an illness, and it will not be cured. I am afraid that I am going to die.
Yuan Thief is ahead." Having said this, Mr. Taiyan's eyes became a little wet.
Qian Xuan stopped laughing instantly and looked at Brother Xun. An inexplicable sadness hit the two of them, and they were speechless and choked.
"A good man will not live long and will cause trouble for thousands of years. He will be punished in front of his withered grave during Qingming Festival and Winter Solstice. He will never survive De Qian." He Qi interjected, and kicked Qian Xuan under the table, joking: "You will then
It’s not too late to report the good news in person.”
Sadness is like a summer rainstorm, it comes and goes quickly. Although Mr. Taiyan's eyes were wet, he laughed and said: "I have not forgotten to tell Naiwen during the family sacrifice. It's just right. I want to see Yuan Tie fall with my own eyes."
Only when you enter the realm of animals can you rest."
Gritting your teeth until you feel hate is not considered hateful, but smiling and saying heart-wrenching words is truly hateful. It shows that you really hate it to the core!
When Mr. Taiyan said these words, he did not hide, was not cowardly, and did not go against his will. He was a pure person, a person who dared to face his heart. Judging from this short contact, He Qi learned from Qian Xuan and Brother Xun
, I have already seen the shadow of Mr. Taiyan. This is inheritance and the secret of a nation’s eternal youth.
"Don't you have something to ask for, sir?" Brother Xun said abruptly.
"Oh! Yes, hurry up and go back as soon as you're done. Anyway, you won't have food for lunch." Qian Xuan said helpfully.
"Don't be rude." Mr. Taiyan scolded with a smile, smoothed his beard, looked at He Qi with soft eyes and said, "What's going on?"
He Qi said truthfully: "We plan to open a chess hall, and I would like to ask you to inscribe a plaque on it."
Mr. Taiyan asked doubtfully: "You?"
Qian Xuan said anxiously: "I suggested it. I saw that Yucai worked for three days fishing and two days drying nets. He was not doing well. Brother Qi happened to have no job either, so he thought of opening a chess hall to provide services.
Brother Qi preaches and teaches, and secondly, he also gives Yucai something to do, so that he will not be idle all day long and become decadent."
Brother Xun lost his composure and kicked Qian Xuan secretly, interjecting: "Deqian is talking nonsense. Brother Qi was robbed just after he returned to China and was penniless. Qian Xuan and I entered the stock market, thinking
Help, help.”
Qian Xuan gave him a thumbs up in private, as Brother Xun's words were still wise.
Mr. Taiyan ignored his two disciples and looked at He Qi instead, wanting to hear what He Qi had to say?
He Qi could only say truthfully: "Putting what they both said together, that's the whole story."
Mr. Taiyan looked at the transparent man Qiming again and said, "You didn't invest in it?"
Qiming shook his head quickly.
Mr. Taiyan understood that Deqian and Yucai were afraid of being blamed for doing business, so they asked He Qi to speak. Then he lowered his face and reprimanded: "My teacher is not Weng Tongsu. He is not that pedantic. He is."
A small and inconspicuous matter must be surrounded by twists and turns, and the reason is unclear. As the saying goes, light and dust are like dust, but I feel that you two have the same dust on your body, and it is time to wash it off."
Brother Xun and Qian Xuan nodded repeatedly after being scolded, and He Qi smiled sincerely. It is said that a gentleman repays a grudge with a straight face, so they immediately gave each other a kick in the dark to repay the anger they had just received.
Mr. Taiyan summoned Zhao Yuan, cleared the chessboard on the table, took out three feet of rice paper, and asked He Qi: "What's the name of the chess hall?"
He Qi said: "The chess piece is correct!"
Mr. Taiyan immediately wrote the three words "He Qizheng" and commented seriously: "The person is just like his name."
Qian Xuan and Brother Xun glanced at each other and immediately became happy, while He Qi said awkwardly: "Sir, I blame me for not making it clear. It's 'He Qi Zheng', not 'He Qi Zheng.'"
Mr. Taiyan heard it clearly this time and smiled, so he had to write another piece of writing. So, He Qi got two pieces of writing by mistake.
Suddenly, He Qi had a bold idea in his mind. He thought that if Qian Xuan dared to laugh at him in the future, he would slap the words "He Qizheng" on his face. The official appraisal showed that it was very valuable.