Immortal of Book and Sword Chapter 9: Suihan 4 friends, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting

　　 gave a startled glance, the dragon sees the head but does not see the end.

　　 Shi Miaomiao's stunning and pretty face when he lifted the curtains, she only felt beautiful, but she couldn't see clearly, leaving a wireless reverie. Who knows, but it sets off Liang Sheng's tallness.

　　"Beauty bends the waist for a talent, so Young Master Liang Sheng is really a role model for my generation!"

　　 Wang Song became more admired in his heart, and Liang Sheng was the only one who opened his mouth and closed his mouth.

　　After a short rest, the three set off together, walked a mile of mountain road, and arrived at their destination. Outside a villa built on the hillside.

　　 "Rui Zhuang!"

The 　　 Villa is built on the hillside in the name of wisdom. The environment is quiet, the gate is very old, and the years are mottled, but there is also a kind of wonderful precipitation.

　　 "Although this is the first time this Ruizhuang has come, it has been a long time since I came here." Stopping at the door of Ruizhuang, Wu Zhengchun said with some emotion.

　　"Huangshan Poetry Society has been held for hundreds of years. The organizers of these dynasties are the Wu family of Ruizhuang masters. Over the past hundreds of years, the Wu family has also had a great influence. There have been countless scholars in the door. Become a behemoth." Wang Song nodded and said.

　　 chatting for a while, Wang Song sent his slave to knock on the door.

　　 "The three sons are here to participate in the poem meeting?" Soon the back door was opened, and a horror slave poked his head out of the door, looked up and down the three, and laughed.

　　 "Exactly."

　　 Chen Guhong, Wang Song and Wu Zhengchun laughed.

　　"Please!"

　　hao slave bent over and opened the door, welcoming the three of them in. This Ruizhuang looks quiet and quiet on the outside, but inside is elegant, with scattered buildings, pine trees, rockeries, small bridges and flowing water, like the home of Wenxian.

　　 Soon after, Haonu led the three to the guest room. When he came to the door, Haonu first bends over to the three of them and apologizes: "The three sons, this year because of the special situation, there are as many as 1,000 people participating in the poem meeting. The guest rooms are only 300, so I wronged the three sons. , To live with another son."

　　"Live together?"

　　 Wang Song suddenly showed a bitter look. His family is spacious and comfortable. Although he lives with his beautiful maid and concubine, how can he live with a man?

　　Never mind my friend Guhong, people who don’t know don’t have body odor.

　　 Wu Zhengchun also frowned slightly.

　　"The poem meeting will be three days later, so I just stayed for a few days. Nunren passed." Chen Guhong comforted the two men, and then said to the hero: "I have work."

　　 Then the door was opened, and the three of them walked in.

　　In the guest room, there was already a person sitting in the guest room. He was a young man in his twenties. He was slightly taller and thinner. His clothes were whiter than Chen Guhong's. His complexion was a little pale and he seemed to be malnourished.

　　 Seeing the three of Chen Guhong coming in, this man raised his head. Slightly restrained, he said: "I am a former county student in Xia, Zheng Chong. I don't know how many of them are?"

　　 "This person is a little afraid of life." Chen Guhong said inwardly, but Chen Guhong didn't feel annoying either. It means that the two came to know each other.

　　 Zheng Chong became more restrained after learning of Wu Zhengchun's name, even his back was slightly bent, and he was very inferior. Then, Chen Guhong and the three also learned about Zheng Chong's life.

　　 This person is a typical humble scholar. He had studied since he was a child and had a poor family background. Although he has passed the exam and has some social status and prospects, he often rushes to get enough.

　　 In general, the family situation is not very good.

　　 However, none of the three of Chen Guhong are domineering people, and they are kind to him. Slowly Zheng Chong became confident, and the conversation became more natural.

　　Everyone is a scholar, and communication is not a problem, so they get close to each other. But now there are still a few days before the Huangshan Poetry Society, and the four of them sat down leisurely, reading and playing flute, playing the piano and painting, or catching and playing against each other.

　　 In short, the feelings of the four quickly heated up, and finally Wang Song suggested that the four were called the Four Friends of Suihan.

　　 There is only one thing that surprised the three of Chen Guhong. This Zheng Chong is by no means an ordinary poor scholar, he is a master of danqing.

　　 Tomorrow is the Huangshan Poetry Meeting. Wang Song endured for a long time, and finally couldn't help but want to see Liang Sheng.

　　 "Can you all go together?" Before leaving, Wang Song asked the three friends.

　　 "The Liang Sheng is indeed worth seeing, but it's not necessary to go to see it specially. Anyway, tomorrow is the poem meeting, you can always see it, go by yourself." Chen Guhong shook his head and said.

　　 "I see him often." Wu Zhengchun said with a smile.

　　 "Not interested." Zheng Chong said simply.

　　 "You three." Wang Song was very bored, but he couldn't bear it, so he bowed goodbye to his three friends and went out of the room to look for Liang Sheng.

　　Wang Song is gone, but the three of them are not bored. Reading people can entertain themselves with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, not to mention people playing together. Zheng Chong spread a piece of white paper on the table, then began to study ink, preparing to paint.

　　Wu Zhengchun pointed at Chen Guhong and said: "Brother Chen can enjoy a game of face-to-face games?"

　　 "It's been so many days, brother Xian played thirty games with me and never won. Still not giving up?" Chen Guhong said helplessly. But it turned out that Wu Zhengchun was quite addicted to playing games and played with three people separately.

　　 As a result, Wang Song and Zheng Chong were all stinky, and the individuals killed by him were incomplete. Just when Wu Zhengchun was confident enough to play chess with Chen Guhong, he was completely killed.

　　 Chen Guhong was born in the brain, and he was mysterious and intelligent. Completing a chapter, the calculation ability is even more extraordinary, and Go is about strategy and calculation. Chen Guhong dare not claim the invincibility of the world, but he dares to boast that he is the top master among mortals. He originally thought that Wu Zhengchun would retreat in the face of difficulties, but which friend was more brave as he fought.

　　 has lost 30 games so far, but it still has this game.

　　 "Vietnam and more bravery are true heroes." Wu Zhengchun looked proud, then pulled Chen Guhong's hand, came to the front plate to sit down, and shamelessly picked up the sunspot and said, "Brother Chen, you Go high, please let me have three sons." After that, he held the black ball and brushed off the three sons.

　　 and looked at Chen Guhong with piercing energy, hoping that he would be born.

　　"Brother Xian, you have a thick-skinned face." Chen Guhong couldn't laugh or cry, so he fell in love with him. At first, this boy looked gentle and kind, but after getting acquainted with it, he found that his face was very thick.

　　 "An expert must have an expert demeanor, Brother Chen, your chess skills are definitely the best in the world. Let me be the one." Wu Zhengchun said without shame.

　　 Then he started playing again.

　　 Chen Guhong settled down quickly without thinking. And Wu Zhengchun was able to keep up with Chen Guhong's speed at the beginning~IndoMTL.com~, but the more difficult he moved as he went down, he even had to pause and think about a cup of tea in the end.

　　 "This is all a stick of incense, brother Xian, are you asleep?" Chen Guhong shook his head and said.

　　 "Give up." I didn't know Wu Zhengchun slapped his thigh, and simply gave up.

　　 "You lost ten hands earlier." Chen Guhong was relaxed and smiled.

　　"How can you surrender if you can survive?" Wu Zhengchun said in a pure tone.

　　 "Okay." Chen Guhong shrugged, not intending to play chess with this chess idiot, shakes his clothes and is about to get up, how can I know Wu Zhengchun is pulling him in tears and said: "Brother Chen, next one Take it."

　　 "But you can't beat me." Chen Guhong said helplessly.

　　"The next set, one set."

　　 Seeing that this virtuous brother is really pitiful, Chen Guhong accompanied him for another game.

　　 "Next one."

　　 "Next one."

　　 I don’t know one game after another, and soon there will be ten. Until Wu Zhengchun's eyes were bloodshot and the hair on his head was messed up by him, he was so precious that he almost became a tramp with disheveled hair.

　　 Chen Guhong was able to get away.

　　 "You can't play chess with him anymore." Chen Guhong wiped the sweat from his forehead and said. When he was free, Chen Guhong came to Zheng Chong's body to watch him paint.

　　 was taken aback by this look.