Originally, it was OK to let Caiyun take him to the banquet. However, because of the identity of Caiyun, even if he barely entered, it would inevitably be despised. Whether he could speak to Prefect Lin or whether he could cleanse his stigma was unknown.

Seeing the middle-aged literati in front of me with extraordinary temperament, I heard Caiyun call him Mr. Yuli, and I don’t know who. However, with Caiyun’s respectful attitude, he should be a person with status in the Shilin. It would be a good thing if he could be recommended.

Wu Jie nodded and said to the scholar: "I will offend you like this."

The scribe was a little surprised: "Wenping chess, it is a matter of talking about a game by hand, so what's the crime?"

Wu Jie smiled and said without saying a word, "Let you, the ancients, see the bloody killing nature of modern Go."

In fact, ancient Go was just an elegant toy for scholars. The leisure and elegance of the hands of the particular hand was more used to cultivate sentiment and did not pay attention to victory or defeat.

But in Wu Jie's opinion, the ancients made Go more mysterious and far-fetched. Things like philosophy, metaphysics, Hetu and Luoshu were completely unnecessary. Winning means winning, losing means losing. If you lose, you are not capable enough, so you don't make any excuses.

In the era of professional Go, a cup game involves millions of bonuses and national honors, and has transformed into a fierce competitive competition.

Whether it is the initial layout, the strangle in the middle or the final end, it is a battle.

In Wu Jie's opinion, the ancients' Go skills were indeed good and they were full of spirituality, but once they faced a attack method such as Lee Sedol, Chang Hao's attack methods that could not stop for a moment and a rock-solid defense would only be eaten until they could not die again.

This is the technical generation difference.

It may not be difficult to win this Mr. Yuli.

The Go in the Ming Dynasty implemented the throne system. At the beginning, both sides had to put the chess pieces on the four corners in a regular manner. In this way, the exquisite starts that Wu Jie memorized was no longer useful.

However, layout is not Wu Jie's strength, and he does not intend to compete with the ancients on this, so the zodiac system has little impact on him.

Mr. Yuli took the lead in taking the initiative and made a very easy decision in the layout stage. In contrast, Wu Jie's move was nothing surprising, but he was crushed to death by the strong overall view of this middle-aged literati.

In a blink of an eye, Wu Jie was a little unbearable. After all, it was a first-time amateur, and it was a lot worse than planning, hands and vision.

Seeing that Wu Jie's start was really ordinary, Mr. Yuli felt a little impatient and sneered: "I just talked so hard. I thought you were a good player, but I didn't want to be so unbearable. It's a waste of time."

Caiyun shook his head repeatedly when he saw it, his expression was full of regret. No matter how he looked at it, Wu Jie was over.

She sighed: "Young Master Wu seems to be losing." If you admit defeat at this time, you might be able to save some face. If you change to someone else, you would have long since bid farewell.

But Wu Jie still looked calm and pointed at the chessboard: "Mr. Yuli, continue, you have only been halfway through it. If you delay any further, I am afraid you won't be able to catch up with the Jinjiang night banquet."

Mr. Yuli's face flashed with a blue anger and cursed inwardly: What a ungrateful guy. It's really unlucky to meet such a bastard who is pestering like this one today.

He has a very high reputation and high ability to cultivate his energy, so he naturally refused to be as knowledgeable as Xiao Xie. He only looked down and made a quick move, just wanting to finish the game quickly.

But in the blink of an eye, the other party shouted: "Break!"

Mr. Yuli was stunned and looked closely, and saw a black piece suddenly falling between the two chess pieces in the middle of his plate.

This place is very important. It is located at the junction of the thick edges and the big dragon in the middle. If it is broken, it will be uncomfortable.

He responded quickly, but Wu Jie said again: "Sharp!" In a blink of an eye, the dragon was broken.

Now, Mr. Yuli raised his spirits and started to deal with Wu Jie.

However, after walking a few steps, two sons were eaten by someone.

Now, the situation changed drastically.

If you don't want to be eaten by someone, you can only start a middle-square fight with Wu Jie.

After a long time, he finally saved the dragon, but he lost a lot of the field.

The next thing is the end.

"Young Master Wu's chess is so sharp. Such a critical situation can be reversed. You are already comparable to Mr. Yuli." Cai Yun was impressed by his eyes and couldn't help but praise him.

When Wu Jie learned chess some time ago, he spent a lot of money on the match, but because his opponents were all professional experts, he made great progress. He also knew that he had a strong view of the overall situation and bought a lot of books on his daily life to read.

But this is his weakness, and no matter how much he says, he cannot make up for it in a short period of time.

Compared to layout, he prefers mid-range combat.

As for the last official, he can only describe it with the words "love".

Since you have no idea of ​​the overall situation, you can only make up for it with the official. The beginning is related to a person's talent, and if you can strangle, you need strong computing ability. As a liberal arts student, Wu Jie's computing ability is still very poor, but he is so strong that he is not as good as the ancients.

Besides, in addition to being studied by books, he would do a few life-and-death questions and fight hand-to-hand combat every night, which was not enough for Mr. Yuli.

Mr. Yuli started very beautifully, and his chess skills were also strong, and his real level was much higher than Wu Jie. But his biggest disadvantage was that he had no sense of victory or defeat. He played chess like flowing clouds and flowing water, and being free and easy. However, when he encountered Wu Jie's unreasonable killing method, he was a little embarrassed to deal with it.

But Wu Jie's killing chess is not a random kill, but a kind of killing if he can, and leveraging his strength if he cannot. When he encounters him, he feels that he can kill, he will be a quick attack, which will be fatal in an instant.

Mr. Yuli was so restless that he was killed by Wu Jie, and his calm mood also caused a lot of trouble.

When it came to the final stage, his chess can only be described as terrible.

As far as the game is concerned, it seems that the two are still a draw, but Wu Jie is constantly creating robbery and constantly eliminating the advantages that Yuli starts is established.

In the end, the result is still unknown.

Perhaps, if you are not careful, you will really lose in the hands of this kid.

Playing chess with this fool Wu is like a hardworking job, but there is no fun at all.

People who play such chess pieces are really unbearable.

Thinking of this, when I thought about the calm and elegant Mr. Yuli started sweating in the vest, I began to hesitate when I made it.

Wu Jie smiled: "Mr. Yuli, do you still need to continue?"

After saying that, "Bang!" a son fell down: "Mr. Yuli, you lost."

As soon as this boy fell, one of Mr. Yuli's horns was completely lost.

After counting it, Wu Jie won fourteen goals, which was a great victory.

Caiyun was stunned by the sight of him. Mr. Yuli encountered Wu Jie's uninterrupted attack at such a good start, and was turned over in a blink of an eye. It was really hard to understand.

Mr. Yuli looked ugly and snorted: "Wu Shizhen, what chess you played? It's so ugly. It's really dirty. A scholar is a gentleman who is as gentle as jade. Is there anyone who is as murderous as you?"

"A gentleman is as gentle as jade, just a game. Mr. Yuli is full of anger. Isn't it just a different idea?" Wu Jie asked.

The sunset was setting and projected on him from the window.

This young man with a poor appearance sat in the last rays of sunset with a calm smile on his face.

Mr. Yuli suddenly laughed: "What a disciple of Wang Yangming, he is indeed extraordinary. He was sweating in this game, but his heart was unobstructed. He was so unhappy, and I gave in."

Caiyun, who was nervous just now, breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and stroked her chest with her hands.

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Chapter completed!