Everyone was a little confused, why are you so happy after losing?
Du Qingchen was indeed very happy, because he felt that he had gained a lot from these three games today and had actually made great progress in his chess skills.
This kind of thing seems impossible, but it really happens.
Others can't understand it, but Zhao Si can understand it, and even Jin Songtang can understand it.
Jin Songtang shook his head and sighed: "I am really old. Your talent is really extraordinary. The waves behind you in the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. The future chess world will be dominated by you young people."
After saying that, he left quietly.
Zhao Si looked at Du Qingchen and smiled happily: "I kind of like you."
puff……
Du Qingchen's smile suddenly solidified.
"However, I can't break my rules. Go early tomorrow. I have to close the stall today."
Zhao Si put away his things, turned around and left.
Du Qingchen stretched out his hand and wanted to call him Zhao Si, but finally gave up.
You have to eat the rice one bite at a time. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.
He has patience and will be able to capture Zhao Si sooner or later.
Du Qingchen did not follow him, but returned to the hotel.
At three o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Du Qingchen appeared in front of Zhao Si's chess stall on time.
Zhao Si had long expected his arrival.
Moreover, perhaps because of the appointment made yesterday, more people came to watch their battle today.
Over the years, Zhao Si has been setting up a chess stall here.
But in the first few years, there were still many people playing chess with him. Later, fewer and fewer people dared to play chess with him. In recent years, although there are still people watching the fun, they are all waiting for some people who want to play chess with him.
The masters invited by the boss of Four Character Painting competed against each other. To put it bluntly, they were just to watch Zhao Si torture others.
Anyway, no one has ever been able to beat him, not even anyone with a similar level.
Du Qingchen is an outlier.
At such a young age, he could fight with Zhao Si for an hour. The key was that Zhao Si still had a good impression of him and even praised him as being even better than the director of the National Chess Academy.
So, it was passed on to ten, and it was passed on to hundreds. Today, there are three floors inside and three floors outside, and there are still people filming Douyin jokes.
All of this has nothing to do with Du Qingchen.
Du Qingchen concentrated on playing chess with Zhao Si.
In the first game, the two fought for an hour.
In the second round, the two fought for one hour and five minutes.
In the third round, the two fought for one hour and twenty minutes.
At the end of the three games, the chess fans watching the excitement all had expressions of admiration on their faces.
This is the real master showdown.
Many people also recorded videos, hoping to study more when they go back.
Zhao Si said to Du Qingchen: "It's not bad, there is progress again, I finally believe what you say now."
"What are you talking about?" Du Qingchen asked with a smile.
"You can beat me." Zhao Si said: "Of course, you have to have good luck and continue to make progress."
"It's a pity that I don't have much time." Du Qingchen sighed: "If you give me a month, I will definitely have a chance to beat you."
Zhao Si was not moved at all: "Then there is nothing we can do."
"Are you ready to close the stall? How about I treat you to tea?"
Du Qingchen changed the topic.
"You love tea too?"
"Yes, it's quite a bit of research."
"Have you investigated me?" Zhao Si exposed Du Qingchen mercilessly.
Du Qingchen was also very frank: "Yes, but if I didn't happen to have similar hobbies to my husband, I wouldn't have a chance to show off, right?"
Zhao Si nodded: "It seems to make sense, then I'll give you a chance."
"please."
Zhao Si packed up the stall, put it into a leather bag, and walked away, followed by Du Qingchen.
The crowd dispersed.
Everyone was talking a lot.
After walking for about twenty minutes, we finally found a teahouse next to the river.
The two of them went upstairs. The boss was very familiar with Zhao Si. Strangely, he actually respected Zhao Si very much and said, "Mr. Zhao is here, is it still the same position?"
"right!"
"Then I'll ask Xiao Xing to come over right away."
Zhao Si was taken to a private room near the river by his boss, and he was very respectful to Zhao Si.
After a while, a woman wearing a cheongsam walked in. The woman was probably only about twenty years old, and her temperament and appearance were first-class. She said happily when she came in: "Teacher, you are here!"
Zhao Si just nodded and said to Du Qingchen: "Her name is Xing'er. She is my half-disciple. Why don't you drink the tea she made first?"
"OK."
Du Qingchen naturally had no objection.
Obviously, Zhao Si feels that Du Qingchen is not qualified to discuss tea ceremony with him. This is a test. If Du Qingchen can't even compare to Xing'er, then he has no interest at all, and the probability of Xing'er walking away will be very high.
Er seemed to understand what Zhao Si meant. Pansuo sat in front of the coffee table and skillfully began to boil water and make tea.
Her technique is skillful, her posture is graceful, and the whole process is smooth and smooth. It can be seen that she has been instructed by a famous expert. It can be seen that her level is extremely high, and Zhao Si's level is naturally even higher.
After more than ten minutes, a pot of tea was finally brewed, and Xiao Xing poured tea for the two of them.
Du Qingchen thanked him, picked up the tea cup, and took a sip gently. He felt his lips and teeth were wet, and he thought about it for a moment, then swallowed it, took another sip, put down the tea cup, and said with a smile: "The girl has good tea skills. It is rare to be able to reach this level."
, much better than the top tea masters in some teahouses in the capital."
He admired it from the bottom of his heart.
Xing'er smiled slightly and said, "Sir, you are so complimentary."
Zhao Si didn't take it seriously and didn't say anything.
Du Qingchen knew that with just this sentence, Zhao Si would not be able to approve of him, so he went on to talk about the tea leaves, tea sets, and tea making techniques in detail.
After hearing what he said, Yao'er looked shocked.
As for Zhao Si, his face became much softer.
Now it seems that Du Qingchen really knows something about tea art.
"Mr. Zhao, how about I make another pot of tea for you?"
Du Qingchen actually said proactively.
Zhao Si raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure your skills are higher than Xing'er's?"
"All kinds of water feed all kinds of people. The tea I brew may not be better than hers, but it definitely has a different taste." Du Qingchen said confidently.
Zhao Si smiled and said: "Really? Then don't let me down. I hate people who talk big words. By then I'm afraid you won't be qualified to play chess with me."
"good."
Xing'er stood up and stood aside, with some doubts in her eyes.
She is quite confident in her tea skills. If it weren't for the fact that the boss is her relative, she might have gone abroad to develop her skills long ago. Here, she is a bit inferior to her talents.
In fact, she didn't really believe that Du Qingchen's tea art could really surpass hers. She started learning the art at the age of five, and became her teacher at the age of ten, and was highly admired by Zhao Si.
However, seeing Du Qingchen's skillful movements, Xing'er's eyes changed, and there was a strange light in her eyes.
Let’s not talk about the taste of the brewed tea, but Du Qingchen’s technique is like a veteran who has been involved in tea ceremony for decades.
But he was clearly only in his twenties, and the age gap between her and him was very small.
She was a little happy to meet such an opponent.
However, Zhao Si's expression remained unchanged and his face was indifferent.