"Brother Lang! This is my grandfather! Wang Yaozu!"
"Grandpa, this is my old... classmate, Zhan Lang, Brother Lang! I am always taken care of at school!"
Fifteen year old Wang Xiaoer, holding Zhan Lang, rubbed his nose with his hands and introduced them to each other.
"My lord, our school reported the Tianjin Youth Go Contest to us!
But the teacher Ouyang who is responsible for training us, chess is too smelly! I know you are good! Take Brother Lang here specially to see if you can start a small kitchen for us?
When we get back a good result, you will also have a good face! "
Facing his grandfather, Wang Xiaoer directly and carelessly stated the purpose of bringing his classmates here.
But Wang Xiaoer didn't seem to see that his grandpa, who was holding the newspaper, was not looking very good. Now he seems to be angry.
Hearing this, Grandpa Wang Xiaoer threw the newspaper aside directly and stood up directly: "What kind of go to learn!
What can I learn! I can't compare with others in my whole life! Have time to study these mess, study hard! Go and build planes in the future! "
Seeing the suddenly angry grandpa, Wang Xiaoer was stunned. What happened? Why are you suddenly angry?
My grandpa used to support learning Go. Why did he become like this again?
However, Wang Xiaoer, who has been a grandson for so many years, has long been familiar with the road, so he easily coaxed his grandfather.
In the face of his grandson, Wang Yaozu was really not angry.
Then he turned his head and looked at the battle wave standing beside him.
"Do you want to learn Go?"
Looking at the old man looking at him, Zhan Lang scratched his hair awkwardly and said, "OK..."
"Not bad... Ah"
At a glance, Wang Yaozu saw that Zhan Lang was not interested in learning chess. It was estimated that his grandson had forced the other party to learn chess.
I'm still half hung, and I also pull others into the pit.
Thinking of this, Wang Yaozu took out a chessboard from under his desk and put several pieces in one corner to form a dead or alive question.
"If you want to learn from me, first solve the problem. I will teach you in half an hour.
Otherwise, the talent is not enough, and it will be useless to teach. "
After that, Wang Yaozu got up and went out directly. When he came to the door, he seemed to remember something. He turned his head and said, "Waiter, don't meddle with my dog's mouse."
The other party doesn't want to learn, and he doesn't want to teach. He can just ask a problem so that he can get by.
If one of his grandchildren intervenes, neither of them will be able to step down.
"No."
Looking at the grandpa who turned around and left, Wang Xiaoer could not help but toot.
Isn't it to ask my grandfather to teach Brother Lang to play chess? Still doing this on purpose?
I can't work out this dead or alive question myself. Brother Lang hasn't learned it. How can I solve it?
"Sorry, Brother Lang. How can I know what happened to my grandfather today?"
Wang Xiaoer looked at Zhan Lang standing by and said something embarrassed.
Originally, I wanted to bring my friends to open a small kitchen, but my grandfather scolded me for not having a small kitchen.
"It's OK. Anyway, I'm not interested in Go at all, so I'll drive the ducks to the shelves."
Zhan Lang sat down on the chair carelessly, picked up the newspaper that the old man had just thrown aside and looked at it.
"In the tenth issue of Sports Daily in 1979, in June this year, the Japanese Go delegation headed by the famous Japanese chess player Dawa Yixuan visited China, and the visit ended perfectly.
During this visit, the Chinese chess players played their tenacious sportsmanship and achieved extremely excellent performance, winning 21 wins and 5 losses, and 22 losses, which is a recent success... "
Wang Xiaoer looked at the war wave that looked like holding the newspaper, put his head to it and sighed: "The delegation from Japan also has a bunch of amateur chess players, and the elite from China are still playing like this, Chinese Go pills."
"Japanese Go is so powerful?"
Zhan Lang looks at the sighing Wang Xiaoer and asks a strange question.
After all, in his impression, the deepest impression of Japanese Go is that someone with talent but no virtue said something.
The Japanese Chess Academy keeps a pile of stinking chess baskets.
Hearing this, Wang Erma got excited: "Of course, it's amazing! Japanese Jiuduan chess players are emerging in endlessly! There are also six super first-class chess players in the legend! No Chinese chess player has ever won the super first-class chess player in Japan!
You can't win a game! The gap is too big! Even Fang Yuan, the strongest Chinese chess player now, can occasionally win one or two sets of Japanese Jiuduan.
But in Japan, there are a lot of Jiuduan, alas... there is a big gap with others, no wonder Grandpa is angry. "
Wang Xiaoer could not help sighing as he spoke. Now, the huge gap between China's Go and Japan may not catch up in a hundred years.
The difference between heaven and earth is too great.
I didn't care about Wang Xiaoer's sighing, because Zhan Lang didn't have any idea about Go. To some extent, he was forced by Wang Xiaoer.
To participate in the Go game, all schools must register a certain number of people. In order to collect the number of people, my uncle Ouyang filled in his name without his consent.
Zhan Lang reluctantly agreed to let the school organize a few days of free play in the city during the summer vacation.
After all, in this era, it's a long journey from the bottom to the downtown.
As for Go, Zhan Lang said that he only knew abstract Go.
As a passer-by who is about to be eliminated by the template of online novel protagonists, Zhan Lang, a former platform user, has voted for a goddess before crossing, and has also watched various games in various Go live broadcast rooms.
However, I was too busy with my work before I went through the journey, and even though I had paid attention to it for more than three years, I didn't make another move.
Of course, the main thing is lazy, unwilling to learn new things.
I'm not as good as playing chess at Cloud Top at this time! Start!
Self moving chess is also chess!
And now, when is it?
In 1979!
It will soon be 1980!
Who will play Go at this time?
The spring breeze of reform is blowing everywhere! The Chinese people really win!
The world is crazy! Pigs can fly to the sky at the tuyere!
Zhan Lang has already set a small goal when he came here. He takes two horses as his younger brother, takes Dongzi as his tormentor, punches Jobs, kicks Buffett, and dominates the business world!
Time article! I've seen a lot!
"Brother Lang, don't worry. My grandfather won't teach me when to teach you.
I'm good at it... I'm better than Mr. Ouyang anyway! "
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, I will give up the competition after two rounds."
Hearing what Wang Xiaoer said, Zhan Lang said something indifferent.
There is nothing attractive about the Go game. The champion of the youth group and the champion of the youth group are only 10 yuan.
"Don't do it. Go ahead and compare it!"
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