Chapter 134 Encounter in Chess Club
Chapter 134 A chance encounter in the chess club
Since Ruan Mi likes to sing and can sing well, why not sing for her?
First of all, it is hard to say how valuable these songs are to Chen Zhihe.
Secondly, singing for Ruan Mi not only keeps the money from going to outsiders, but also perfectly avoids copyright issues.
The more he thought about it, the more Chen Zhihe thought this method was better.
Just as he was told, Chen Zhihe picked out all the songs that were suitable for Ruan Mi and carefully considered the details of the lyrics and music.
After all, it was still a bit rushed at the time, and some details still needed to be worked out.
But we can't be too anxious about this matter. We have to find a suitable opportunity and slowly reveal it to Ruan Mi.
No matter how talented you are, a non-major student can come up with so many good songs with a high degree of completion at once, which is difficult to justify logically.
After struggling for a while, the time came to 12 o'clock.
Rubbing his eyes, Chen Zhihe planned to go to bed.
I'm not sleepy, after all, after sleeping for an afternoon, my eyes can't stand it.
Lying on the bed, Chen Zhihe was thinking about Ruan Mi for a while, and Lin Qingxuan for a while. He struggled until midnight before slowly falling asleep.
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On May 3, the weather was sunny.
The sun was already high, so Chen Zhihe got up.
After going out for breakfast and coming back, Chen Zhihe had nothing to do.
I called home and Dad Chen answered the phone and said that all the people getting married in his hometown had gathered together recently and would go there every day to attend the ceremony.
Chen Zhihe couldn't laugh or cry, he co-authored this because he didn't want to let himself go home.
He didn't mean it at first, but after chatting for a few words, Chen's father probably was busy, so he quickly hung up the phone.
Several people in the dormitory had gone out to play with their girlfriends, and Ruan Mi was not there either. Chen Zhihe was really bored.
After wandering around the room for a while, he remembered that he hadn't played chess for a while, so he changed his clothes and prepared to go to Brother Long's chess club to kill time.
The chess club is not far away, and Chen Zhihe walked there.
When I came to the chess club, because it was a holiday, there were quite a few people.
Brother Long was also there, still playing chess alone near the door.
Chen Zhihe came in and said hello to Brother Long.
Brother Long raised his head and was a little happy to see it was Chen Zhihe.
"Xiao Chen, I haven't been here for a long time. Please hurry up and play a few dishes."
In this game of chess, it is interesting only when you meet your opponent. To a master, bullying is simply torture.
Therefore, when there is no opponent, Brother Long would rather play the game by himself than play with others.
Chen Zhihe smiled and said, "That's exactly what I meant."
After saying that, he sat directly opposite Brother Long.
"Guess first, be more formal, otherwise I won't be convinced if I lose." Brother Long laughed and pushed a jar of chess pieces towards Chen Zhihe.
Chen Zhihe naturally didn't care and accepted it happily.
In the past, Chen Zhihe liked black chess. He took the initiative from the beginning. As long as he suppressed the opponent, he could win the game.
Now he prefers white chess. As long as he catches the opponent making a mistake, he can kill him with one blow.
After all, Black's initiative does not come for nothing, and the burden of following the target is still very heavy in the hands of a master.
Each side picked up a few chess pieces, Chen Zhihe showed a black chess piece, and Brother Long showed three white chess pieces.
According to the rule of guessing, if one side shows a black stone, it means "if the number is odd, the player will hold black, if not, it will be white." If two black stones are shown, it means "if the number is even, the player will hold black, if the number is white, the player will hold white."
The results are out, and Chen Zhihe is in charge.
Chen Zhihe smiled, just what he wanted.
Suddenly, Chen Zhihe thought of what Lei Jun said about the multiple-choice question yesterday, and asked Brother Long: "In Othello, do you think the player chooses the chess, or does the chess choose the person?"
Brother Long was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "You don't choose the chess piece, nor do you choose the chess piece. It all depends on your fate. Sometimes you clearly want the white chess piece, but you guess the black chess piece. Sometimes you want the black chess piece.
Chess, what comes is black."
"It seems like you are choosing, but in fact you are guessing. If your fate is black, it will be black, if it is white, it will be white. You have no choice. Moreover, chess does not choose people, they can only wait to be chosen."
After saying that, Brother Long placed the black point on his own star position.
Chen Zhihe nodded and smiled: "That makes sense."
White chess piece.
Both sides are masters, and their levels are not much different. You come and I go back and forth, masterful moves come out one after another, and the victory or defeat is just a matter of a thought.
After a while, the surroundings were filled with people watching chess.
Finally, when the two sides reached the final stage, Brother Long accidentally miscalculated the order of the officials, and unfortunately lost the game by half a glance.
People around him were also sighing for Brother Long's mistake.
A slight difference can make a difference a thousand miles.
Anyone who plays chess knows that losing this kind of chess is the most regrettable, and of course, the most exciting.
Brother Long didn't pay much attention, he just shook his head and laughed at himself: "I'm still old, I can't be considered a young man."
Suddenly, seeing a new person appear among the crowd of onlookers, Brother Long smiled and said: "Old Ma, why do you have the time to come here today?"
"Lao Ma" smiled and said, "I'm usually busy with worldly affairs, but now it's a holiday. Aren't you allowed to relax a bit?"
Chen Zhihe heard the voice sounded familiar, turned around and was stunned for a moment.
Isn't this Senior Brother Ma? Why are you here?
Seeing that Chen Zhihe had discovered him, Senior Brother Ma looked at him jokingly, as if you were trying to explain to me why you lost to me before.
There was no other way, Chen Zhihe could only smile and said: "Brother Ma, I didn't expect you to come here to play chess."
Senior Brother Ma smiled and said, "That's right. If I hadn't come, I would have been fooled by you. Just pretend to be a newbie, right?"
In fact, he had already guessed that Chen Zhihe was good at it, but he didn't expect that he could be so good, which was a bit surprising.
He likes to play chess, and he prefers to come here to play chess. After all, where is his identity, only in a place like the chess club can he truly enjoy the game.
Otherwise, if all we meet are people like Chen Zhihe, then what’s the point?
In the entire chess club, only Brother Long knew his identity, and everyone else regarded him as a stinky chess piece.
Brother Long looked at the two of them and said in surprise: "Why, do you know each other?"
Chen Zhihe nodded and smiled without saying a word.
It's really hard for him to say what his relationship is with Senior Brother Ma. After all, he is just Ruan Mi's boyfriend, and there's a long way to go.
Senior Brother Ma glanced at Chen Zhihe and chuckled: "We know him, of course we know him, he is a junior in the family."
Brother Long was a little confused. Just now, Chen Zhihe clearly called him senior brother, but now he has become a junior in the family.
However, Brother Long is a businessman after all, and he knows exactly what he should ask and what he should not ask.
"Haha, that's a coincidence."
Immediately, he put away the chess pieces and waved everyone away.
Senior Brother Ma sat down unceremoniously and asked Chen Zhihe: "It's May Day holiday, why didn't you go out with Xiao Mi?"
Chen Zhihe smiled and said: "She and her father have returned to their hometown."
Senior Brother Ma patted his head and sighed: "As a teacher, you didn't tell me before you left. When will you come back?"
Chen Zhihe said: "We said we would stay for a few days."
Brother Ma nodded and did not ask these questions. He smiled and said: "I won't play chess today. Let's watch the masters' games. Let's get started."
After saying that, he looked at Chen Zhihe teasingly.
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