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Forty-six, the beauty of destruction

As the saying goes, "There is no match in the same game in the ages." This shows that Go is ever-changing and complex. The deeper you get into Y, the more you feel that the depth and difficulty of understanding. Compared with the first time you arrived in the Tang Dynasty, Zhou Xuan's chess power has increased by at least one first. He was the first to be amateur four, and now he should be able to compete with the low-level professional level. This is mainly because his problem of weak official positions has been greatly improved. Huang Xingjian, the strong official player, has benefited a lot from staying in Xiangluanfang for a long time, but the higher the chess power, the more difficult it is to play Go. He can experience the eight words "trepidation, walking on thin ice", which means that Zhou Xuan's chess is gradually becoming mature.

Compared with the chess players who are playing now, Zhou Xuan has a great advantage in the game, and his mid-game killing power is very strong, and the official is now quite skillful. If he defeated Huang Xingjian last year, it was a result of the attacking technique, and it was not a true comparison of the two sides' real strength, then now, he has entered the forefront of the 18th chess players.

The original name of the second chaotic man, Ding Xiangxia, was the second-ranked top master among the 18 chess players fifteen years ago. Ding Xiangxia's chess ideas are quick and unpredictable. He can see the key point with his chess sense just by looking at the chess sense. The chess players who have fought with him all think that Ding Xiangxia is a chess talent, and his lifetime of su wisdom is not something that can be achieved by acquired efforts.

Tonight, Zhou Xuan was in charge of the white chess. The two sides had already made more than 60 moves on the board. Zhou Xuan's first performance was still firmly controlled, and the black chess of the second silly Ding Xiangxia had never found a place to exert force.

Although Lin Bu knew that Zhou Xuan had defeated Sanqi and Siqi, he did not believe that Zhou Xuan would be the opponent of Erqi. Lin Bu's chess is not low, which is comparable to Sanqi. Seeing that the situation that Zhou Xuan's white chess was favorable, he couldn't help but be anxious. He was the leader of the Five Idiots. In front of Erqi, Sanqi and Siqi, he agreed to the bet with Zhou Xuan in front of Erqi, Sanqi and Siqi. If he lost, Sanqi and Siqi would not be used by him. The plan to assassinate Zhao Heng tomorrow will be vain. The battle of poetry will become a draw. Go is the most confident to win. If he loses, the next two music and paintings must be completely won.

The surroundings are very quiet, and the Wuzhang River is faintly watered and the sound of rain is drizzling.

The carriage was so powerful that the four fools came, and they brought more than a dozen instruments, including the piano, zheng, guizheng, panflute, bamboo, sheng, six chimes, Xiaoruan, zhang, Jie drum, and even wooden fish and red teeth board.

Mrs. Huarui Fei Weirui glanced at the instruments and thought to herself: "What are you doing with so many instruments? Who can do with everything?"

The chess game is facing a situation where the black and white dragons are strangled. Zhou Xuan's white chess is in a state of power and is the first to attack the thin smell of the black chess. For a moment, the black chess in the middle is in danger of being broken.

In the critical moment, the super powerful chess power of the second silly Ding Xiangxia showed off. First, he flew to the sky, then digged in the air, cut off the white chess's way back, and dragged the white dragon to kill. The black chess, whose middle belly was originally loose, had these two tricks, and suddenly tightened like a fishing net, and the white chess that had a thin smell of impact on the black chess was in danger of being swallowed by a whale.

Zhou Xuan's face turned red in an instant, his lips were pursed tightly, and he frowned and thought bitterly.

Yang Xiaopin knelt quietly. She didn't know how to play chess at first. After entering the Zhou Mansion, she often watched Zhou Xuan play chess with others. Zhou Xuan had never taught her. She just watched it and learned the initial skills of Go. After Zhou Xuan went to the Southern Han Dynasty last year, there was nothing wrong in the mansion. Qin Que had played several games with her, and in a few days, from letting Qi Zi to letting San Zi. Qin Que was very surprised and praised Yang Xiaopin as a talented Go girl, but Zhou Xuan still doesn't know that Yang Xiaopin has learned Go.

Yang Xiaopin tried hard to watch chess, but this game was really complicated and difficult. The moves of the second silly Ding Xiangxia were even more odd and odd. She couldn't understand them. Only from Zhou Xuan's expression could he have encountered difficulties in the white chess.

Zhou Xuan thought nervously for a while and decided to respond with the most fierce moves, pull out, jump, and split the black and white sides into four pieces. No chess piece was alive, and they all needed to escape and do their jobs.

Zhou Xuan used tough methods to overcome the difficulties, used his skillful hands to drive one of the white dragons to work, and then began his tangling attack with his hands, dragging two black dragons to run with an unsavory white dragon, getting along well with each other and constantly making profits.

The three cynical and four cynical who watched the game were thrilling and admired Zhou Xuan's tricks. However, the next move of the second cynical Ding Xiangxia shocked everyone present. This move ignored the big dragon in the left side, but instead covered the other move and counterattacked Zhou Xuan's white dragon. Using the weak to attack the strong is the way to play the chess. Is the second cynical playing this way too despised Zhou Xuan?

Zhou Xuan was not angry with this move. After so many things, he has now experienced it. The best way to deal with such unreasonable tricks is to calm himself down, find the sharpest counterattack method, and make his opponent pay a heavy price.

Zhou Xuan buried his head in detail and confirmed that the black chess on the left side of Erchi was not alive. He immediately took action decisively, and with a "bang", he made a move at the vital point of the Black Longyan position. He was about to kill the dragon.

But the second fool did not think about it, and then made a big move on the outside-

"Abandoned son, is this an abandoned son? This is a big dragon with more than twenty sons!"

Zhou Xuan was very surprised. At this time, the arrow was on the string. If the two cynical people were abandoned, they would definitely kill them. In a blink of an eye, they played more than twenty more games. There was no way out when they were surrounded by the black dragon. Although the black chess used the abandoned pieces to build an external force, it could not offset the loss of being slaughtered in any case.

Sichi's heart was relieved. Somehow, she was even more worried that Zhou Xuan would lose. Zhou Xuanruo lost this bet. From then on, she and Zhou Xuan were no longer a master-servant relationship. She had no reason to stay with Zhou Xuan anymore, right? Thinking of saying goodbye to the life that he had been used to over the past year and returning to his lonely assassin career, Sichi felt empty and had nothing to rely on.

Siqi thought to himself: "I don't think Zhou Xuan is so good, I have to follow him, but the third brother now has a third sister-in-law. If Zhou Xuan loses, the third sister-in-law will have to wander with the third brother again from now on. That's not great."

However, the game of chess has changed a lot again. Erchi set out two broken pieces in the big air of the white chess in the left corner and used exquisite means to make a disaster. The almost dead black dragon just now began to struggle with the robbery. What's so bad is that Zhou Xuan's white chess lacks disaster materials.

The situation at this time is that if the big hole of Baijiao is broken, the white chess will lose, if the killing kettle is killed, but the bound black dragon will live out again, and Zhou Xuan is facing a dilemma.

The second silly Ding Xiangxia's apocalypse is so deep that he has already thought about abandoning his son when he escapes from the dragon. The abandoned son even makes a disaster for the horn, and he feels like everything is in his control of the gods.

Is this a chess ghost? No, this is a chess god.

But Zhou Xuan is not a person who can tie his hands up. Look at the second bamboo stick with half of the incense, and there is still time. You must find a way to break through the difficulties.

On a rainy night in March, the spring is cold, but fine sweat beads emerge from Zhou Xuan's forehead. After thinking hard, he decided to eliminate the disaster first and protect the hollow of the horns, but he let the central black dragon live a way out. At the same time, he took advantage of the opportunity that the black dragon had not yet been alive to plunder and seek cheapness.

The chess of the second silly chess is cruel, and the iron cock is silent, confronting Zhou Xuan, because he also knows that he can't give in at this time. Although the black chess is not alive, he can only hold on. He often uses his skillful hands, and does not forget to grab the time while doing it.

Time passes, and the rain stops at some point, and the croaking of frogs starts again, but it makes the night even more lonely.

The game was over, Zhou Xuanzhi Bai won three pieces on the board, but the white chess was one more piece than the black chess, and he had to pay back the chess first, but he lost half a piece.

Zhou Xuan was defeated, and he could feel so refreshing even if he failed.

At this time, Yang Xiaopin pointed to the limited-time bamboo stick fragrance on the side of Erchi. The bamboo stick fragrance was burned out at some point, and the fragrance on Zhou Xuan was still a short piece.

General Shan suddenly became silent. Erqi should have been playing chess and was forgotten that the incense had burned out, so this should be a timeout.

Zhou Xuan looked at Lin Bu and said to Erchi: "The second brother's chess is indeed above me, and Zhou Xuan lost so much that he had nothing to say."

Lin Bu was slightly moved. Zhou Xuan was very brave and disdainful to be entangled in the Chronograph. Does he not care about the stay and departure of the three and four scammers, or do he think he is sure to win in the next two games?

Zhou Xuan went to clean his hands and came back and said, "The third day has passed, let's start the third scene, painting."

Mrs. Huarui slowly uncovered the veil of shark, revealing a slightly pale face, with a pointed chin, a very beautiful lips, a slim and deep eyes, and a slightly wrinkled corner of her eyes, which has a beauty that has experienced all the vicissitudes of life.

Mrs. Huarui Fei Weirui is six years older than Xiao Zhou Hou. Time is ruthless. No matter how beautiful a woman is, she cannot withstand the erosion of time. This stunning beauty who is as famous as Xiao Zhou Hou is standing in front of the bright and charming sheep frown, which makes people feel the yellow flowers tomorrow.

But in Lin Fu's eyes, Fei Weirui was not as good as other women in the world. He polished ink and spread paper, and his eyes kept staring at Mrs. Huarui, and his love was fully revealed.

Zhou Xuan asked Yang Xiaopin to pose as he played the guzheng, glanced at Lin Feng, and thought to himself: "It's nothing wrong with your infatuation, but if you want to pull others to pay the price for your infatuation, you're not kind. I must beat you."

The portrait is limited to half an hour. Zhou Xuan did not dare to neglect and began to write. He has now walked out of the rut of sketching. He has not only learned the techniques of Western painting, but also learned the dense and gorgeous style of painting from Gu Hong. A long-edged sheep hair in his hand, wielding and dyeing, scribing and outlining. The image of the pure, beautiful and quiet sheep gradually appeared on the paper.

Zhou Xuan mainly depicts Yang Xiaofen's bright face and elegant fingers. His body and piano are outlined with a magical freehand brushwork. Half an hour later, a picture of a lady in ink appeared.

Zhou Xuan put down his pen, clapped his hands, and said aloud: "Chi Shi Lin, you can finish your pen."

Lin Bu said, "Is the time here?" He put his pen in despair and walked over to look at Zhou Xuan's paintings. His expression was terrifying. What kind of painting method is this? His writing was so unrestrained, but the details were outlined so vividly!

Zhou Xuan also went to see the portrait of Lin Feng for Mrs. Huarui. It was not completed yet. He only had a bust. He broke a plum branch with his hand, and the plum branch was quite vivid.

Lin Fu learned from Wang Wei's style of painting and was proficient in landscape painting. His figure painting was not good at drawing. He could not grasp the characteristics of Mrs. Huarui, and could not describe the beauty that had been destroyed by the years. The woman in the painting was just an ordinary lady with a blurred face.

Mrs. Huarui stood in front of the portrait of Yang Xiaopin for a while and said nothing, then sighed softly: "Brother Fu, we lost this game."
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