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Chapter 123 blow a calf

The chess power of immortals in the book cannot be said to be weak. After all, they are also a veteran enthusiast who has studied chess scores for thousands of years. However, the intellectual sport of Go does not rely on learning chess scores to learn so well. It is different from martial arts. Even if a chess player gets an ancient secret chess score, he will not be able to achieve much improvement. At most, he has reference value.

The old fairy's chess skills are equivalent to the level of the modern amateur eight-stage level. This level cannot be said to be low. It has already stood at the peak of the amateur level. The chess player in the eight-stage business has a similar chess skills to the fourth-stage professional level. It is just that he cannot obtain a professional level because he has not received professional training and does not have professional qualifications.

However, even if he reaches the ninth dan of professionalism and ranks first in the world, he is not a match for AlphaGo. Not to mention that Luo Feng's Go mini game ai has been upgraded by AlphaGo many times, he can play the original version and cry in the toilet even if he plays chess with the original version.

The Go board has a round sky and a square place, and each longitude and latitude has nineteen lines, which are combined together to have a total of 361 points. The computing power of a super quantum computer makes it difficult to calculate the movement trajectory of each elementary particle in the universe like a Laplace monster, but calculating the changes of these 361 points is as simple as eating and drinking water.

The immortal in the book could not put down the airs of the old seniors. In the first game, Luo Feng generously asked him to take the lead. As a result, before Luo Feng could tell him firmly that from the perspective of probability, the immortal in the book would definitely lose.

The ending is counted, and it turns out that way. In fact, before the ending is reached, the immortal in the Book already knew that he had lost, and the battle for disaster was defeated, and the dragon was killed. Before the middle is reached, he was powerless to turn the world back. In the end, he lost more than twenty goals, which was a tragic way.

After finishing the first sentence, it was the turn of the immortal in the book. He had a great advantage in the first move, but the old elf had no idea at all. Luo Feng's chess power had already been shown in the chess of the chess just now. Even if he didn't know the truth in his heart, the immortal in the book knew that he was not a little worse than the monk.

As expected, the book fairy who was holding black in the second game also knew that he was already cold before the middle game. Any of the opponent's left was planned. Even if he had just made a few casual moves at the beginning, it became the killer weapon for the winner and loser when he arrived in the middle game, as if he had already been.

What's even more annoying is that every step of the immortal playing chess in the book takes a long time to take a test, but Luo Feng plays chess without thinking. He makes a move faster than playing chess faster, without thinking at all, and looks like he is in a mess, but even if he makes a move in one second, he is extremely exquisite step by step.

The monk played chess in a wild way, and there was no trace to find. The immortal in the book could not find the corresponding chess path from the ancient score. However, he always had a brilliant idea, which made people shocked and exclaimed. The more he thought about it, the more profound he felt. After these two games, he even inspired the immortal in the book, which allowed him to gain a lot of insights, broaden his thinking, and his chess power was slightly improved.

However, the immortal in the book made progress, and the monk made faster progress, as if he had seen through his chess path more and more easily played, just like the worms in his stomach, they all knew where his next son would fall, from the beginning to the end, and he had calculated everything.

Zhibai lost, and the immortal in the book could comfort himself by taking the advantage of the opponent's first move, but he never thought that Zhihei would lose even worse. He vaguely felt that the other party had already figured him out. On this three-foot chessboard, he could ravage him as much as he wanted.

I had agreed to win three games in five games. After the second game, the immortal in the book touched the chessboard and messed up the chess pieces. He said dejectedly: "I won't play anymore! You monk's chess path is too weird and you don't follow the chess recipe at all. Playing chess is a pleasant and elegant thing, but you are full of killing spirit and your desire to win and lose is too strong, and the more you play, the more boring you get!"

Luo Feng apologized: "What the old donor said is, it's better to have another game, so as to ensure that the old donor has the illusion of 'just work harder, you can win'."

The immortal in the book heard his implication, meaning that he would coax him to come, and defeat him at a glance if he was not too much or too little in the middle. This is no longer a chess competition, but a show of skills!

The fairy in the book is not as thick as Luo Feng, so she immediately rejected the invitation to the next game and quickly admitted to the loss. Anyway, he only needs to win in any subject, without having to compete for a long time.

"I compete with you with piano skills!"

After suffering two consecutive defeats, the immortal in the Book was angry and his mentality was like a gambler. He thought that he would win back no matter what, even if there was only one game!

He swept the chess pieces on the stone table to the ground in anger. The immortal in the book pinched the magic tricks and turned into a jade guqin. He calmed down his mood a little, and then turned into a furnace of sandalwood.

Purple smoke rose up, the old fairy plucked the strings, and the clear sound of the piano echoed in the empty hall.

The music of ding dong dong is sometimes high and majestic as Mount Tai, and sometimes soothing as rivers. This song is the almost lost ancient piano music "High Mountains" and "Flowing Water".

This old fairy's piano skills are quite good. After all, she has been playing the piano for thousands of years and can defeat most piano players in the world with just one "just skillful" method.

However, even though the skills are familiar, they still lack the taste. After all, this is a dark demon tower, with no mountains or running water, only the pairs of scarlet beast eyes peeking in the dark.

If you play "Ten-sided Ambush", it is in line with the artistic conception. Unfortunately, the immortal in the book is an old slut, and he likes the tone of the paranormal. Even if he is in prison, he must take on the airs of the hermit and play ethereal and elegant music.

After he finished playing the song, Luo Feng applauded and praised the audience. Although the artistic conception of this song was a little worse due to the environment, his skill level was still quite high, and it was also the level of the guqin master in modern times.

The immortal face in the book was glorious, and he pointed to the jade stone jade zither and said, "Monk, it's your turn. Seeing that you didn't bring the piano, I will lend you my 'Luqi'! I want to see if you, a monk who is not doing his job, can play the piano in addition to chess."

Luo Feng waved his hand and smiled, "The donor doesn't know. I was born in the Western Continent in my previous life. I am known as a "big artist" there. Because of my artistic level, I was first blessed by gods and cursed by gods. I experienced that ups and downs... In short, I am serious about art."

There are many Buddhist monks who awaken Su Hui. They can use their fate to reflect the past life. Luo Feng boasted that he was a great artist in the past life. Although the immortals in the book were a bit suspicious, they believed it for now and said: "It's really strange. The artistic level is too high, and the gods can understand the blessings. How could they be cursed by the gods again?"

Luo Feng said seriously: "My monk's artistic works are too wonderful. All sentient beings are shaking their hearts after reading them. Whenever the theme of the work is created to praise the gods, then all sentient beings respect the gods. The theme of the creation reveals the ugliness of the gods, then all sentient beings despise the gods and use one person's power to control the faith in the world. Only then can they be deeply afraid of the gods and curse me!"

"Hiss..." The immortal in the book took a deep breath and said, "Monk, you are so bragging about this cowhide!"
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