Wen Xin could understand Xiao Hong's evaluation of Yu Qing's chess skills. She had seen the two play chess, and Yu Qing really couldn't beat Xiao Hong.
To be honest, she was doubtful about this.
It’s not that I look down on Xiaohong because she is a servant, but it’s true that servants don’t have much time for themselves. Whether it’s to make a living or because they work too hard, playing chess, a slow and leisurely way, is really not suitable for people who don’t have time for themselves.
In the final analysis, there is little contact and insufficient study and experience in this area. Naturally, the chess skills are not that high, not to mention that this game does require brains.
Therefore, she was dubious about Xiaohong being able to win over the person whose identity she suspected, but she could not see any flaw, so Yu Qing was defeated as a matter of course.
Judging from this, it is indeed possible that Yu Qing cannot defeat Yu Wenyuan.
But when it comes to chess skills based on status, she doesn't think Yu Wenyuan can beat Yu Qing.
One is a veteran in the literary world, and the other is probably the most talented person in the world. In terms of status, I'm afraid the latter has a greater chance of winning.
These two people were sitting together playing chess. One was her fiancé and the other was probably a man she admired. She was still a little surprised.
So I forgot my shyness for a moment and hurried to the door, but I didn't dare to look at the door. Finally I walked to the window and gently pushed open a window to see the two people playing chess in the pavilion.
She was naturally familiar with Yu Qing. She took a few more glances at the other man in green shirt. Now she could only see a side profile, not the whole picture, but she could also see a bit of decent elegance and well-bred manners.
Displayed.
Xiaohong walked to the side and laughed, "Miss, have you seen that Mr. Yuwen looks good?"
"Don't talk nonsense." Wen Xin scolded shyly.
"Okay, if we don't serve tea, the housekeeper will have to reprimand me again. Oh, that Ah Qing, look back and see how I will teach him a lesson." Xiao Hong snorted and left quickly, not forgetting to close the study door.
I know the lady is still shy.
Wen Xin continued to watch secretly in the study room, and she saw Yu Wenyuan was hesitant in his movements, while Yu Qing gave her a sense of decisiveness. After the other party made a move in deep thought, Yu Qing followed closely with a snap.
Then he made a move, and the speed was very fast, which was very different from playing chess with Xiaohong before.
This made her vaguely aware that something was wrong, and she really wanted to go over and see what a fierce battle between the two would be like, but she was really embarrassed.
After making tea, Xiaohong came to the pavilion with a tray and offered a cup of tea to the guest Yu Wenyuan, "Young master, please use tea."
However, Yu Wenyuan's attention was completely focused on the chessboard. He didn't hear it at all and naturally ignored it.
Xiao Hong was a little surprised, and then offered tea to Wen Kui, "Please use the tea."
Wen Kui nodded and nodded without looking away from the chessboard. He had already sat down and was paying close attention to the situation on the chessboard.
Yu Qing looked at Xiao Hong eagerly, but the latter rolled his eyes at him. There was only tea for Yu Wenyuan and Wen Kui, not for him, Yu Qing.
Xiao Hong, who put down the tray and stood aside, suddenly felt that something was wrong. After scanning the three people present, he realized what was wrong. The manager and Mr. Yuwen were already concentrating on the chessboard without any distractions, but this guy A Qing was actually still there.
I have the intention to look pitifully at her.
What's going on? Xiaohong immediately took a closer look and found that the chess board seemed to be the same as the one she played with Yu Qing before. After a rough calculation of the number of chess pieces on the board, it was definitely a continuation of the game she played with Yu Qing, otherwise
You can't lose so many pieces in a short period of time.
Looking at the chess game again, the situation seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes. She had a slight upper hand before, but now she is completely at a disadvantage in Yu Wenyuan's hands, and is in danger.
Xiao Hong was secretly surprised and couldn't help but look at Yu Wenyuan a few more times. He couldn't even win A Qing's stinky chess piece? Suddenly he felt that Mr. Yu Wen's chess skills were not as good-looking as his appearance.
The chess game was about to be decided. She didn't know what happened, but Wen Kui, who was watching, frowned.
As a bystander from beginning to end, Wen Kui knew deeply what Yu Wenyuan went through. It was a catastrophe and earth-shaking!
At the beginning of the game, Yu Wenyuan still had a slight advantage. He didn't want to take advantage of Yu Qing, he just casually took over Xiaohong's game and continued.
After the substitution, as the two sides competed, and as Yu Qing quickly dropped pieces one after another, the chess game gradually began to change.
What were originally sunspots in the nest gradually evolved into hidden killers.
The hand that dropped the black stones one by one was like a lotus step by step, turning the chess game upside down and creating waves of turmoil, gradually killing the white stones and leaving them unable to resist.
First, the smile on Yu Wenyuan's face was wiped away, and then the calmness and calmness in his words and deeds also disappeared, and the needle in his hand moved slower and slower.
Until this moment, Yu Wenyuan, who was hesitant, was already breaking out in a cold sweat.
After a while, the helpless Yu Wenyuan raised his head, gave Yu Qing a forced smile, and said eagerly: "How about another game?"
The tone was more like pleading, but also unwilling.
Everyone knows the meaning of this sentence, which is to admit defeat.
Young Master Yuwen lost? Xiaohong was shocked. Although she also saw that Yu Wenyuan was destined to lose, she still found it difficult to accept the result. Young Master Yuwen actually lost to A Qing? The future male protagonist was actually not as good as A Qing?
Yu Qing had no objection to the guest's request. It would be better to say that it was a wish.
At the beginning, he didn’t know how good Yu Wenyuan was, so he was quite cautious. As the old saying goes, he knew that he should be pretty good at playing chess, but after all, he had not played against many people.
, maybe you will encounter it.
Later, he discovered that Yu Wenyuan was nothing more than that. If he had another chance, he would naturally not want to be polite.
Of course, he still looked at the housekeeper Wen Kui, asking for his attitude.
Wen Kui frowned. To be honest, he could see it from this half game. Yu Qing rose against the trend, turned the tide against the trend, and finally reversed the situation. This is the real master. Yu Wenyuan didn't even know that he was the real master.
He is no match for Yu Qing, his chess skills are too far apart.
Even if you have the upper hand, you still lose, and you have to make another plan to kill again. Isn't this looking for excitement?
However, Yu Wenyuan, who plays chess, doesn't think so. He thinks that the reason why he lost like this is that he didn't make the first half of the game. If he started over, he would be familiar with the situation and it might not be certain who will win.
Looking at Yu Wenyuan's appearance, Wen Kui sighed softly. He probably understood the other party's mood. If he didn't let him kill him again, he would probably not be willing to do so.
After thinking about it, I already lost anyway, so it doesn't matter if I lose one more time, so I didn't say anything.
Seeing that he remained silent, Yu Qing nodded and said, "Okay."
The two then quickly picked up the pieces. Yu Wenyuan raised his sleeves to wipe the fine beads of sweat on his forehead and face while picking up the pieces. He was breathing longer, as if he was trying to regain his mind.
Xiaohong, who was holding the tray, backed away gently and quickly returned to the study.
I opened the door and saw that the lady was still watching at the window. I didn't know if she could see clearly. I immediately closed the door and passed by, reminding: "Miss, Ah Qing..." It was a bit hard to say.
Wen Xin: "I see, Yu Wenyuan lost."
Xiaohong walked to her side and muttered, "Master Yuwen played in a chess game where I had the upper hand, and actually lost. It seems that Master Yuwen doesn't usually play chess, so Ah Qing took advantage. The visitor is a guest,
Ah Qing doesn't understand any etiquette, let's see how I deal with him later."
"A chess game where you had the upper hand?" Wen Xin's mind flashed through the words written by Yu Qing, one was true and the other was false. She couldn't help but shake her head slightly, "Do you really think A Qing couldn't beat you before? He just didn't want to
He just wants to win you. He deliberately let you win, and he let you win without showing any trace. Let alone you, even I couldn't see the flaw before. It can be seen that his chess skills are very high, and they are much higher than ours. His talent
Let us not see it. Yu Wenyuan..."
When she mentioned this name, her expression was a little complicated. She paused for a moment before saying, "If A Qing doesn't want to let him, he can't win."
She was deeply impressed by the scene just now. The old god A Qing was there, but Yu Wenyuan was sweating. He even lost his grace and raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat. Let me ask, there is such a difference, if A Qing
If you don’t want Yu Wenyuan to win, what can Yu Wenyuan do to win?
If she had wanted to go out to see how the two of them were doing before, then she didn't want to go out now for fear of embarrassing Yu Wenyuan.
Xiaohong's eyes widened, "Oh, how can Ah Qing be as powerful as the lady said?"
Wen Xin raised her chin slightly and said, "See for yourself. The way he plays chess now is the same as the way he plays chess with you?"
Xiaohong immediately opened the window in front of her a little. After being reminded to take a look, she realized that something was wrong. Yu Qing was playing fast chess. Yu Wenyuan was considering his move, and Yu Qing followed up without hesitation.
, and then slowly waited for Yu Wenyuan to think about it, occasionally looking around distractedly, most of the time he seemed to be leisurely looking at Yu Wenyuan opposite to admire.
Xiaohong discovered that it was really different from when she played. At that time, Aqing was often indecisive, scratching his head and ears in worry...
In the pavilion, Wen Kui finally thought of picking up the tea cup and taking a sip of tea, while observing the two players left and right.
At the beginning of a new game, Yu Wenyuan, who had corrected his mentality, was making moves in a relatively rhythmic and unhurried manner. However, as there were more and more stones on the chessboard, the speed of Yu Wenyuan's moves became faster and faster.
Slower and slower.
I began to sweat slightly on my forehead again. I was sending a ball this way, but it couldn't fall, and I was sending it that way, but I didn't dare to drop it. I finally dropped a ball, and I didn't even recover, and I didn't even get my hands on it.
Lifting it up completely, it fell down easily with a snap on the other side, leaving him no chance to breathe and keeping him in the same state.
This was the first time that Yu Wenyuan met someone playing chess like this, and the feeling of oppression brought to him was too strong.
The reason why Wen Kui had the leisure to drink tea was because he was distracted from the chess game, and because he discovered a problem. When Yu Qing was able to kill, he often let Yu Wenyuan go. Is this what he meant by letting Yu Wenyuan go?
Feeling this, Wen Kui felt relieved a lot.
As everyone knows, Yu Qing is not so kind. He wants to make Yu Wenyuan want to live but not die. He wants Yu Wenyuan to be in this state of torture all the time. If he doesn't "bury" Yu Wenyuan alive today, he feels
I'm sorry that I have been a servant in Yuyuan these days.