"Master, do you prefer chess or piano?" Because I had thought about whether to give piano scores before, but now I have new ideas and comparisons. Of course, I still have to think about the recipient of the gift. Which one is more important?
Which one do you like.
As for giving both? It’s time-consuming, labor-intensive and energy-consuming. It’s too tiring.
Yuan Yue frowned and looked at her, "Why do you ask?"
"Don't worry, just tell me which one do you like?"
"I like them all, whether it's the piano or chess, they are both things that a gentleman can play..."
"Forget it." Xi'er rolled her eyes at him and waved her hand, not wanting to discuss with him what a gentleman should love and do at this time again? He is a gentleman and loves everything that a gentleman loves. After all these years, he has not been
Couldn't catch Caiyun?
Maybe she should give him the piano score of Feng Qiuhuang, so that he might be able to pursue Caiyun. However, although Caiyun is beautiful, this relationship... Alas, this problem is a bit difficult, so she should leave it alone.
Bar.
"Brother wins!" Mei Huan suddenly cheered softly, causing Yuan Yue Xi'er to turn their heads and look.
The chess game has been decided, with Mei Qing winning half the piece. Xi'er looked at Wuji and saw that his face was calm, and he didn't feel resigned to defeat. It seemed that it should be like this. Xi'er secretly sighed, this is indeed the way it should be.
, or it should be said that he deliberately wanted to cause this. So he was very calm. Seeing her looking at him, he actually gave her a shy and flattering smile.
Xi'er looked at other people's faces again, maybe she was curious. She wanted to know if these people really didn't see Wuji's reckless behavior. Mei Huan and Mei Qing couldn't tell that it was very upright. Mei Qing was a chess player.
It's normal to not be able to see it, but what about other people, even people of the same generation like Shang Nan and Shangguan Yuntian can't see it. What about Master Yuanyue, Uncle Wei Jia, and Master? They can't see it either.
Coming out?
Or did Wuji really lose, or was Wuji's chess skills really advanced to a certain level that even they couldn't find out?
"Qing'er wins this round." Mr. Zhan stroked his beard and smiled with satisfaction.
"I'm sorry, Master." Wuji retreated to Yuan Yue, still calmly bowing to Yuan Yue to apologize.
"Wufang." Yuan Yue shook her head slightly, not looking at Wuji, but at Xi'er, "You did a good job, very good."
"Xi'er, do you want to compare with this piano?" Yuan Yue suddenly asked.
Xi'er was stunned for a moment and was about to speak, but someone spoke before her, "Master, Master, Master, Huan'er has something to say."
"But it doesn't matter."
"Master, Huan'er will voluntarily admit defeat in this piano competition."