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Text One Hundred and Twenty Three: Peak Showdown (Part 2)

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    The emperor had long known that Wen Wan was a person who didn't trust people from the bottom of his heart.  He is gentle and only believes in himself, so he is a little wary of anyone.  Not only him, but also King Zheng was no exception.  Of course, the emperor was also considerate of Wen Wan with the greatest tolerance.  I thought it was normal for Wenwan to develop such a temperament in such an environment.  Without anyone's help, she relied on this precaution to survive.  Only then can I live well until now.

    As long as the emperor thinks that Wen Wan can hide his amazing talent without announcing it to the world, he doesn't know what to say.  How much patience does this require?  In the face of rumors that are despised and ridiculed by the outside world, he can actually not care at all.  Still live your life with peace of mind.  Does this kid not care or has a plan?

    After several years of observation, the emperor already has the answer.  This child doesn't care about other people's opinions at all.  She lives her own life, others say other people's.

    ¡°The most indispensable thing in this world is talent.  But there are only a few people in the world who have talent, know how to endure and give in, and are willing to be mediocre.  There really are such people who shine in the end and are passed down through the ages.  Unexpectedly, his granddaughter turned out to be such a person.

    The emperor couldn't help but take out the golden nanmu box and wiped the box on his hands.  He knew that there must be junior sister's last words in it.  But he can't open it yet, he still has to observe it.  The choice of the crown prince has a bearing on millions of people and the entire Yan family.  Therefore, you must be cautious and cautious.  If once he read it, he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't be affected by these last words.  So, he had to endure it.

    The emperor touched the box in his hand and said softly, "Junior sister, I didn't expect that. Our granddaughter is Wen Wan, and her talent is no less than yours. However, she knows how to be patient than you. She knows how to suppress all the light and be willing to be mediocre.  Even though she was ridiculed as vulgar and vicious, she never came forward to clarify the rumors. But in fact, she is an extremely smart child, and her intelligence is not inferior to you. What's more, this girl is also the most filial and lovely.  , you can¡¯t see her. Junior sister, I didn¡¯t take good care of Fu Hui. I will take good care of her. Don¡¯t worry, I will take good care of her.

    The emperor finally put the box back.  He actually wanted to know what Su Feng's last words were, but he was afraid to face them.  Actually don¡¯t look at it.  He had some vague guesses in his mind.  So, he was afraid to see what was in the box.  Moreover, in front of Jiangshan, he cannot be affected by his emotions.  He must choose the most suitable prince.  Rather than being affected by emotions.

    The second competition.  Wen Wan won and earned 160,000.  This third time, Wen Wan was not confident.  Because I don¡¯t have the confidence and I don¡¯t want to judge myself as a loser before I even start.  Even though he knew that the probability of a tie was low, he still spent 200,000 to buy a tie.  Also to give myself a little more confidence.  certainly.  If she can reconcile, she will make a lot of money this time.

    On this day, many people came to Wende Hall.  Wen Wan took a look and saw that there must be more than thirty people there!  Even though Wende Hall is big enough, he also knows that these people will not make a sound even if they are in the hall.  Be sure to keep it quiet enough.  But Wen Wan still frowned, why were there so many people here.  Wen Wan was reluctant. With so many people, it was easy to disturb his mind.  Because there are many people.  No matter how quiet you are, you can't keep quiet enough.

    Wen Wan said to Ebi, "Sir, there are too many people. It's noisy." There were very few words, but he said them in a hoarse voice on purpose.  so.  I'm not afraid of being caught out.

    Hai Xue looked at the people in the hall. He naturally agreed to Wen Wan's suggestion. He turned to the others and asked them to go outside.  Therefore, under normal circumstances, only two people should be left.  Naturally, Dongqing was responsible for pouring tea and water for Wen Wan, and there was also a eunuch who was responsible for pouring tea and water for Ebi.  These two are definitely going to stay.

    ?Accordingly, everyone else must go out.  However, in the end, one person stayed.  This person is none other than the gentle teacher, Song Luoyang.  This time was the opportunity he had finally won, and he followed his teacher into the Hall of Wende.  How could he want to leave now?  This is what he has been looking forward to, and he has also had countless peak duels in his imagination. How could he miss such an opportunity.  Moreover, if you want to wait for the next time, you don¡¯t know how long it will be.  He said that he was not just idle, and took the initiative to say that he was responsible for passing the chess to the outside world.

    It doesn¡¯t matter to Ebi, one more person doesn¡¯t matter to him.  This matter was also brought up by Wen Wan, who was afraid of being disturbed.  So Hai Lao looked at Wen Wan and said that if Wen Wan disagreed, he would have to be let out.  Of course, if Wen Wan agrees, he will not object.

    Song Luoyang looked at Wen Wan with warning in his eyes.  If he dared to let him out, he would have to teach this disrespectful student a lesson on the spot.

    Seeing the teacher's warning look, Wen Wan dared to say anything against it, so she nodded in agreement.  Anyone can be offended, Teacher-sama is offendedGet up.  So Song Luoyang started the job of passing on chess.  This seemed to be a supreme honor for him.  Gentle and speechless.

    Hai Lao is a little weird. Why does he feel that Jiang Shouwang is worried about Luoyang?  How could this child who was fearless be afraid of his students? He must have been dazzled just now and saw something wrong.  As people get older, their eyesight is no longer good.

    The first game: Wen Wan holds the black piece, and Ebi holds the white piece.  Wen Wan laughed secretly, maybe she really believed in the theory of lucky colors.  It seems that this psychological effect is indeed useful!

    The first game was very difficult, but Wen Wan had already planned it. If she didn't want to lose badly, she had to win the first game, otherwise her chances of winning would get smaller and smaller later on.

    "Wonderful, this chess move is wonderful, it is a stroke of genius, really a great talent, a great talent!" The onlookers outside carefully analyzed each move, the number of paths taken, and the highlights.  Let those who watch it be amazed.  It makes people put all their thought and effort into it; the person who explains it is also cadenced and passionate.  The people listening on the side were also fascinated and amazed.

    The people watching chess in the palace all have status and status.  Among them, there are more than a dozen scholars with high reputation.  There are also several clan members with high status.  Outside the palace, there are various gambling houses and a large square.  Inside, there are no less than a thousand people waiting.

    Every time Xu Zhongran listened to the explainer's explanation, he felt a little regretful in his heart: "I really shouldn't have known it. If I had known, I should have made friends with him regardless of what happened that day. Such a talent that defies heaven. There will definitely be some shocking events in the future."  Achievement."

    Yan Qixuan clenched his fists when he heard this, and was extremely nervous with every step he took.  If Wen Wan were here, he would definitely laugh at him. It¡¯s true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is!  This competition is more like a feast than a competition.  A feast for chess masters to compete at their peak.

    This game lasted for six hours from the beginning of Chen time to the end of noon. Wen Wan won half a step with a slight advantage.  Just say half a step, not half a step.  Even this half-step is the result of Wen Wan¡¯s exhausting efforts.

    On a November day, Wen Wan was still so tired that sweat broke out on her forehead.  Dongqing took the handkerchief, took it Wenwan, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and took some food over to eat.  I screamed in my heart, I was really tired, my head was full of black and white, and I was about to go crazy.  But, it was really fun. It had been a long time, or should be said, she had never played chess so happily.  After finishing the meal, the two of them went down.  Mr. Hai was very calm and could not see any change in his expression.  And Wenwan is even calmer.

    Song Luoyang, on the other hand, laughed and asked, "Fu Xi, how do you feel after playing the first game?"

    Wen Wan said angrily, "No idea."

    Song Luoyang looked at Wen Wan and laughed.  Hai Lao looked at the two of them, wondering why they were so familiar with each other, and doubts flashed in his heart.  But there was no time for him to think too much.

    The second game: Wen Wan holds the white piece, and Ebi holds the black piece.  In this game, Wen Wan had to be careful when playing. Every time she made a move, she had to think about it for a long time.

    People outside are discussing it enthusiastically, and every time, people outside are analyzing and unraveling its mysteries and brilliance.  The more he looked at them, the more he praised the two talents in the hall.  Among them, everyone admired Jiang Shouwang so much.  The two of them were so quiet, eating one piece at a time.  It was already past Xu hour (eight o'clock in the evening).  Wen Wan wiped the sweat from her forehead. It was not because she was scared, but because she was tired.  In the second game, Wen Wan lost, losing three pieces.

    Wen Wan actually knew that she couldn¡¯t win when she got to the back.  But losing three pieces is considered a good result.  After all, the gap still exists.

    After dinner, Hai Lao still wanted to continue, but Wen Wan was unwilling.  What she needs most right now is rest.  Instead of continuing.  If she wanted to continue, she was afraid that she would not be able to bear it.  If we really continue to play, Wen Wan thinks it is better to just admit defeat.  Because at this moment, she was really exhausted.  How can it sustain the third game?

    "Sir, can you continue tomorrow? I can't bear it." Wen Wan really can't bear it.  From seven o'clock in the morning to eight o'clock now, except for one hour of rest, for a full six hours and twelve hours, my brain has not rested for a single moment.  Moreover, the palace lanterns used at night are not electric lamps. The light is so dim, how can it be tolerated?  So Wen Wan didn't mince words and said what she meant directly.

    "Okay." Hai Lao looked at the young man in front of him, his dark face turned pale (psychological effect), and he was sweating on his forehead.  He knew it was really too much, and when he thought about it, it was really difficult for him. For three days in a row, he had to spend his mind and energy every day. Playing such a difficult chess game really consumed his mental and physical strength. Not many adults could bear it, let alone a person.  child.  Furthermore, he also knew that Mr. Fuxi's health seemed to be in bad shape.  I heard that this child came to the capital from Jiangnan specifically for medical treatment.  Thinking of this??Ebi was a little ashamed.

    Friendly recommendation: Rebirth of President Sweetheart, ISBN 2265073, author Flamer

    The daughter of a wealthy family who was about to become a happy bride was murdered and reborn next to her fianc¨¦, but she was just a stranger.  How to find the true love of the past and take back the happy paradise that originally belonged to you (To be continued)
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