Incantation Script Family/C15 He Met His Opponent in a Game of Chess
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C15 He Met His Opponent in a Game of Chess

It wasn't easy to make Fu Shen feel relieved. Fu Jiang wouldn't dare to mention reading any more books. He could only sit by the side and listen to his elder brother's coaxing and teasing words, which made his father happy. He was thinking about how his elder brother and father treated him like a son born from a concubine. Why did his son say such unimportant things today? In his heart, he felt even more guilty.

As he thought about it, he regretted it. The little child's tears rolled in his eyes. He was afraid that his father and big brother would see him, so he secretly hid and wiped them clean before raising his face to join in the fun. Only then did his father and son truly become happy.

As he went around the topic, he naturally switched to the topic of the game. Fu Shen asked the person who was playing the game. He said repeatedly, "You have to be careful. This person is very good at chess, so you have to be careful." In his heart, however, he was a little angry. His daughter was only seven years old. Why did she have to invite such a person out?

There were some chess players in Jing'an Prefecture that Fu Shen had met before. Fu Tine had long wanted to inquire about it from her father, "Has father lost in a chess match?" Seeing that her father's expression was not good, she figured out one or two reasons, "It is good to be old, and always take things into consideration. He will not force the child too much."

Hearing Fu Si say this, Fu Shen's heart eased a little. "I haven't lost a game of chess since I was fifteen." As he was filled with ambition, he explained the strengths and weaknesses of that person's chess style in detail. Finally, he said, "When playing chess with him, as long as you remember the word bear in mind, Si-er will definitely win."

Zhui Ren placed down the chessboard and carefully taught a few offensive moves to Fu Si. The servant reminded him that it was already late. Only then did he return to his room to change his clothes.

Because Fu Tine wanted to eat with her father, she was worried that there would be a rift in the symbol river. She had to drag it out to get back at him. Fu River was not allowed to eat with her father during the festival, and it was not her turn to see guests. After all, his child was seven years old, and he wanted to get close to his father and big brother. Only then did he abandon everything from before and happily went to the front to eat dinner.

Fu Shen changed his clothes and saw Fu Jiang at the dining table. He understood that Fu Si was trying to comfort his son, and he had also gained a lot of recognition for Fu Si. He felt a lot of regret. It was not difficult to have a happy and harmonious meal.

It was the day of the chess game's break. Fu Shen was afraid that others would say the length of his daughter, so he did not plan to go. Coincidentally, it rained in the middle of the night, and the sky was still pattering. Fu Shen was worried about his daughter's health, so he changed his mind and went to accompany her.

The group of people entered the Willow Dao Workshop in a grandiose manner. From afar, they saw that the southernmost end was already surrounded by many people. Fu Tine knew that this round was far bigger than what she had imagined, and she secretly regretted it. She was afraid that once this sharp edge was revealed, she would not be able to hide it any longer, and she might not be able to find out how troublesome it would be in the future.

Liu Dao Workshop was originally the gathering place for scholars in Jing'an Prefecture. Whenever there was an exhibition of words, painting, and poetry competition, the chess game would be held here. It could be considered a very interesting place.

Only after entering the main door and passing through the huge courtyard did he enter the main hall of the Dao Workshop. In the middle of the hall, there were only four people standing at the side of a table. Three of them wore one-colored clothes and were supposed to be chess attendants. The other man dressed in brocade clothes was most likely High Scholar Zhang Shannian.

Fu Tine went forward and played a thousand. "Jiang Fusi pays his respects to senior." Since he was her opponent and she had seen him as a peer, she did not care about his father's seniority.

The Fu Family did not take over their feudal fiefdom. Their ancestral home was also there. Most scholars gathered together and reported their family names. For example, High Scholar Zhang Shannian in Jing'an; for those who didn't, they reported their families' names; and for those who didn't, they reported their families' names; and for those who didn't, they reported their families' names. For example, Count Zhongyi's Fu Si and so on. For Fu Tine, reporting her family names was the most humble.

Everyone knew that talents came from the south of the Yangtze River. They also knew that the Yangtze River was commonly known as the home of talents, and that there were many famous people gathered there. There were thousands of talents in the south of the Yangtze River. Now, half of them were from the south of the Yangtze River. If they were to spread the news, they would be able to get a few talents back.

It was not surprising that all the players who came to watch the game knew Fu si's identity, and even knew that he was born in the Yangtze River.

It was just that Zhang Shannian was a little surprised. He had secretly observed Fu Si a few times, and Fu Si was not as humble as he was today. Why did the arrogance that was buried deep in his bones disappear?

The style of chess was just like a person, and the way of chess was like a person's character. Zhang Shan had watched the chess pieces that he had thought of several years ago, but he did not guarantee that he would definitely win. In the end, he agreed to go down the stage. The reason was that he had merely observed the character of the game, and his own chess path was his nemesis.

However, Fu Si stood there gracefully, looking at him with a smile on his face. Zhang Shannian immediately understood that playing chess and playing chess had been put into the trap by this seven-year-old kid since a long time ago.

Fu Tine could not help but feel proud of herself as she played a game before the game even started. Looking up, she saw that her father was sitting at the head seat and their gazes met for a short while. The father and daughter understood and smiled at each other. After they sat down, black walked a star.

Zhang Shan was older than chess and had been immersed in chess for many years. He was best at using his fast chess skills to mess up his opponent's chess moves. People who played chess with him usually did not notice that they had fallen into his trap. Later on, when they played, they would hold their hands in regret. This game should not have lost...

The opening game was ordinary and uninteresting. It was not the first time they learned to be steady. Fu Tine knew that her mental strength was limited and did not dare to take the long test. It just so happened to fit Zhang Shannian's appetite. For a moment, the white pieces jumped and the black pieces flew. You killed me without any hesitation. It was hard to distinguish between them.

Part of the people who watched the game of chess were holding silver to support Fu Si's personal arena for the sake of Fu Shen's face. Part of it was to watch Zhang Shannian play chess, and part was to win some silver money. Only a small number of people had truly witnessed the power of Fu Si's game of chess and had come to watch him play.

However, they did not expect that they had only seen ten or so moves in this game of chess. Many of them could not sit still and stood up. After watching a few more moves, they sat down again and looked at each other before standing up again. They sat and looked again. He only looked at the bunch of people who were watching the game of Go until their backs were drenched in cold sweat. They could not sit still.

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