Chapter 233: The Man and Woman Who Disappeared in the Explosion 9
Nangong Piao listened confused and asked curiously, "What is "Six Chapters of a Floating Life"?"
Yan Mo also pricked up his ears with interest.
Old Master Nangong glanced at the two of them lightly and said nothing. He was still considering whether to agree or not.
At this time, the heart was obsessed with the black piece, and he made the first move. The expert saw the real move with one move. The old man's eyebrows suddenly lit up, and the dead end was actually saved by her. Suddenly, he felt like he had met his opponent in chess.
"Haha, good job." The most difficult thing about playing chess is to find no opponent. At this moment, the old man looked at his heart and felt a little happy. He said: "Okay, I promise you, I will win this game." I will fulfill your filial piety."[
The sweet little girl smiled with a clever brow.
Then he slowly explained to the two onlookers: "Six Chapters of a Floating Life" is a biography written by Shen Fu, a man of the Qing Dynasty, based on his family life and travel experiences. He had few talents and fell in love with his wife Chen Yun after his marriage. Du, poetry and wine advocated harmony. However, Chen Yun fell out of love with his parents-in-law due to trivial family matters, and the couple were expelled from the house. Soon, Chen Yun died of illness, and the son he gave birth to also died in infancy. Shen Fu was in a state of desolation, and was ready to experience joys and sorrows. Forced to make a living, he wandered around. Later, he wrote "Six Chapters of a Floating Life" based on what he had experienced in his life, which became a wonderful work in the history of Chinese literature. My great-grandfather especially liked his "Six Chapters of a Floating Life", but the book was written by Shen During Fu's lifetime, only manuscripts were circulated, and they were not widely distributed. It was not until Yang Yinchuan first discovered it in the third year of Guangxu's reign that only the first four chapters remained. After my great-grandfather worked hard to get the first four chapters, he realized that the last two chapters were also Some of them were collected by an Italian, but their whereabouts were unknown later. It turned out that they were taken away by Grandpa Nangong, Grandpa Nangong, right?"
Old Mrs. Nangong squinted his eyes and did not answer, staring at the chessboard in deep thought.
Occasionally, I would chat with my sweetheart: "Little girl, you are a very good player at Go. Who taught you this?"
"My father, he said that playing Go can cultivate one's overall control and hone one's mind. I am a stubborn person, and playing chess is a good thing to calm my mind, so I have been taught to play chess since I was a child." Xingan is methodical. He answered him carefully, and at the same time ate more than a dozen white pieces from him with one piece: "Grandpa Nangong, be careful."
Old Master Nangong nodded: "Your father taught you well, unlike these insignificant little things in my family, none of them have become successful, and they are embarrassing me all day long."
The most tragic thing is that Nangong Piao is standing aside. Why is he so embarrassed? However, the old man has always been authoritative, so I can only accept a few words from him, but I can't go back.
In this room, an old man and a young man met their opponents, but there was a commotion on the third floor of the room. A dead body was found in a bathroom. Someone came to report it. The old man picked up the white piece and played it between his two fingers: "Now the junior, the more you Lai Yue doesn't know the rules, Piao'er, go and see."
Xingan also frowned.
No one is allowed to die on this ship. This is a rule that all guests on the ship should abide by. Even Lei Haotian put people on the speedboat and executed them.
No matter how you scheming behind the scenes, killing me or robbing each other, you can turn a blind eye, but if dead bodies appear openly, that would be a great disrespect to the Nangong family!
Nangong Piao and Yan Mo retreated together, while Xin Gan was still focused on playing chess with Old Man Nangong.
After half a cup of tea, Nangong came back and didn't say anything. He still sat quietly and watched the old man and the young man playing chess.