Chapter 200: Heavenly bonus points, departure gift

"I've met senior brother!"

Xu Chunlin met many students from Shangyin Academy along the way, and they all bowed to him.

Xu Chunlin had a dark face and didn't even seem to respond.

In the beginning, whenever a student greeted him, he would nod slightly as a return greeting, but there were too many students, and he really didn't want to be a scholar.

It was all planned by that old man Zhang Fuyao.

Besides, this is in line with his arrogant personality, so a little courtesy will naturally not be a problem.

Xu Chunlin walked along the stone bridge and soon arrived at a bamboo forest.

In the center of the bamboo forest, an old man sits upright on a bluestone pier, looking clear-headed and handsome, with an air of an immortal, fully displaying the image of a Confucian hermit.

"You've come at the right time. Let's play a game of chess." Zhang Fuyao waved at Xu Chunlin, asking him to sit down quickly, and a smile appeared on his originally serious face.

"Meet Mr. Li."

Xu Weixiong stood up, bowed to Xu Chunlin, and stood respectfully behind Zhang Fuyao.

This was the master-disciple relationship established by Zhang Fuyao. According to the rules, Xu Weixiong naturally had to call him "sir".

And Xu Weixiong was able to see Zhang Fuyao's true face, naturally with the introduction of Xu Chunlin.

Zhang Fuyao had always been optimistic about Xu Weixiong, and since Xu Weixiong often came to visit Xu Chunlin, Zhang Fuyao decided not to hide the secret from Xu Weixiong.

Therefore, Xu Weixiong was one of the very few people who knew Zhang Fuyao's identity.

Perhaps only Li Bai could be treated so specially by Zhang Fuyao.

Zhang Fuyao has always had a strange temper and a strict personality. Even the chief priest of Shangyin Academy would sometimes be scolded by him. On the other hand, every time Xu Chunlin gets along with Zhang Fuyao, it is a happy scene.

"Old Zhang is in a very elegant mood today. If I can have such a life when I am your age in the future, I will be content." Xu Chunlin walked straight to Zhang Fuyao and sat down without any manners.

Faced with Zhang Fuyao's anxious mood, he was not in a hurry. He poured himself a cup of tea first. Seeing the steam coming out of it, he took two sips to make sure the water temperature was right before drinking it all in one gulp.

"You bad disciple, you didn't even pour a cup for me before drinking tea." Zhang Fuyao scolded with a smile.

"Old Zhang, no matter what you say or what you say, don't joke about the relationship between master and disciple. I don't acknowledge that I am your disciple!"

Although he said this, he did not stop and picked up the teacup to pour a cup of tea for Zhang Fuyao.

The way the two get along is more like that of bad friends.

"I have really confirmed you as my disciple. Your reputation has already spread all over the world and has become very popular. Your status has already been determined. It is useless for you to deny it."

Zhang Fuyao snorted coldly, but there was no sign of anger on his face. Instead, he picked up the teacup happily.

"Guess first!"

Xu Chunlin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

This old man may seem serious, but once you get to know him, you'll find that he's very easy to get along with.

Perhaps because he was an elder in the Confucian school, he was extremely concerned about his reputation. Except for the first time he played chess with Xu Chunlin, when he had the white pieces going first, he always let Xu Chunlin guess who would go first in other games of Go. However, he was very concerned about the outcome and winning or losing.

Zhang Fuyao casually grabbed a handful of black pieces, held it in his hand, and looked at Xu Chunlin with sharp eyes.

Xu Chunlin shook his head secretly with some amusement. With his eyesight and experience, he had already seen clearly whether the chess pieces were odd or even.

He deliberately said an odd number, but it turned out that the number of black pieces was even. Zhang Fuyao was secretly happy, but he pretended to be serious and did not show any sign of it.

"Mr. Zhang, please!" Xu Chunlin smiled and pushed the black chess box over.

As we all know, in Go, if the black player moves first, he will have certain advantages.

But Xu Chunlin didn't care. With the cheating device "Heavenly Divine Power", even if Alpha from his previous life was alive, he wouldn't be his match, let alone Zhang Fuyao?
With the divine power of heaven, any skill, with just a little calculation, can reach the limits of human beings, and even become extraordinary and holy, unrivaled in the world.

Music, chess, calligraphy, painting, the six arts of a gentleman, and even some skills in life can all be easily achieved to the extreme.

Heaven, add some points!
After Zhang Fuyao made his move, Xu Chunlin followed without any hesitation.

White chess, Tianyuan.

"Is the world united again?" Zhang Fuyao muttered to himself, his expression suddenly becoming serious. In the past six months, whether it was the next round, two rounds, or ten rounds, he had lost without any suspense.

He spent nearly half a year studying this chess situation before he finally understood the underlying principles.

Starting with Tianyuan seems easy to fail, but no matter how the chess game changes, the word Tianyuan can always play a supporting role and connect the overall situation, just like all under heaven belongs to the king, following the way of the emperor.

His chess style seems peaceful, but in fact he is extremely domineering. Often, he does not notice any clues and is led by his opponent through the entire game without even knowing how he lost.

It has to be said that Zhang Fuyao's learning ability is indeed strong. Within half a year, he has basically understood the Great Harmony of Heaven and Earth thoroughly, and even worked out quite a few solutions.

Of course, this so-called solution varies from person to person, and ultimately it depends on the chess skills of the two players.

Xu Weixiong stood aside, silent, quietly looking at the chessboard, holding his breath and concentrating. Two figures seemed to appear in his mind, one old and one young, with very different styles of chess. They fought against each other, completely forgetting themselves. Every move was natural, but also contained murderous intent and was extremely dangerous.

Even though he was just watching, Xu Weixiong already felt that his mind was greatly exhausted. But when he looked at the two people in the field, they seemed as if nothing had happened.

She suddenly smiled bitterly. If the gap was small, she could still try harder and catch up.

But it was obvious that the two were no longer on the same level. He couldn't even see the dust behind Xu Chunlin.

After playing half of the Go game, Zhang Fuyao slowed down his play and would stop to think from time to time.

Xu Chunlin did not urge him. He also pretended to be in deep thought and slowed down his chess playing speed.

During the past six months, except for the initial period when Zhang Fuyao was crushed, the rest of the chess games were a mixed bag between the two.

Of course, Xu Chunlin's letting the water go was not too obvious. He won more and lost less, and each time he won, the number of points was not many.

Zhang Fuyao often feels that as long as he works hard, he can defeat Xu Chunlin.

This also caused the old man to become more and more excited. He would feel uncomfortable if he didn't play chess with Xu Chunlin for a day. When the game entered the second half, Zhang Fuyao began to think for a long time.

This kid's chess moves are far from as simple as they seem!
He has suffered a lot of losses. Sometimes he lost a piece or half a piece just because of a small mistake, which made him beat his chest and stamp his feet in regret.

learn from mistakes.

There is no way that Zhang Fuyao would fall in the same place twice!
Xu Chunlin is much more casual.

When in doubt, click 33.

The divine power from heaven gave him extremely terrifying calculation ability. According to Zhang Fuyao's chess style and level, when the first piece landed on the chessboard, the final outcome of the game had already clearly appeared in his mind.

These days, he is not only playing Go, but also providing guidance.

Today, Zhang Fuyao has made great progress in chess.

I wonder who in the Shangyin Academy will be able to beat Zhang Fuyao in Go in the future. Thinking of this, Xu Chunlin revealed a sly smile.

"Haha! It's really refreshing!" At the final stage, Zhang Fuyao laughed heartily.

Only playing chess with Xu Chunlin could make him so happy.

The two of them can be said to be evenly matched. Only by using all their skills can each side win half a piece or a whole piece against the other.

Of course, Zhang Fuyao personally thought that he had met a worthy opponent.

In this game of chess, he was lucky enough to win half a piece against Xu Chunlin.

It is precisely because the victory was hard-won that he was so happy.

"Congratulations to Mr. Zhang for his further improvement in chess skills!" Xu Chunlin congratulated with a smile.

"Haha, it's nothing. You should encourage yourself!" Zhang Fuyao said with a smile.

"Are you leaving?"

After a while, Zhang Fuyao asked suddenly.

Xu Chunlin nodded and said, "I have finished reading all the books in Shangyin Academy. Reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles. It is time to set off."

"In that case, I will give you a gift before you leave!"

(End of this chapter)