Ning Chen and others entered the activity center and saw a lot of shelves placed around the hall. On the shelves were hanging ink paintings and calligraphy works. Ning Chen took a quick look and saw that the standards were indeed very high. In addition, there were also
There are several long desks with pens, ink, paper and inkstones on them, so you can write and draw at any time.
There are two guqins and ten chessboards placed on one side of the hall. Each chessboard has been interlaced with black and white, forming a different endgame. There is a circle of people around one of the chessboards. The female voice just came from the crowd.
of.
There were a lot of people in the hall, and they finally got through the crowd and came to the chessboard.
In the center of the crowd, Takeuchi Ryuso and a handsome-looking student were sitting on either side of a low table playing chess. They were playing fast chess, and each move could not be thought for more than 30 seconds. However, because it was the endgame, everyone watched for a while.
I knew what was going on in my heart, and the two of them moved very quickly, and there were about ten people surrounding them, both Japanese and Chinese.
This game of chess must have just begun, otherwise Masako Iwai, who was standing next to Ryusei Takeuchi, would not have said those words. Zhang Hanjie patted a student on the shoulder and asked, "What's going on?"
"Let's play chess, what's going on?" the student replied.
"These ten chess games were played by our teacher this morning. They are all famous endgames. Both sides have similar advantages. They are specially used to discuss chess skills. This is our senior brother Jiang from the School of Humanities, a fourth-dan professional." Another student
replied.
Go levels are divided into amateur and professional levels. Professional levels range from one to nine. The four levels are considered high or low, which are already very powerful in the eyes of ordinary people. They must also be masters among the students of Xiamen University, otherwise
I won't sit in this position.
But now, every time Takeuchi Ryusei thinks about it, he never thinks for more than three seconds, but every time Brother Jiang makes a move, it takes ten seconds, and it gets slower and slower. Ning Chen knows who wins and who loses without even looking at the chessboard.
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Sure enough, within twenty minutes, Senior Jiang surrendered.
"I agree." Takeuchi Ryuso smiled.
"You're welcome, I'm not your opponent." Senior Brother Jiang shook his head to express his disapproval, stood up and left. Several people around him looked at each other and hurriedly followed him out.
Takeuchi Ryuso also stood up, looked at the eight or nine students from Xiamen University who were surrounding him and asked, "Who is still interested in playing a game with me?"
Takeuchi Ryuso's Chinese pronunciation is extremely accurate. If Ning Chen hadn't known that he was Japanese, no one would have believed that he was Chinese.
But to what he said, several people around looked at each other in confusion, but no one answered. Xiamen University does have a Go club, but everyone is just a hobby, and they are basically amateurs. Senior Brother Jiang who just left is a fourth-dan professional and is already a chess player.
He is one of the most powerful people in the club, and the others are only on par with him. The only president is said to have reached the sixth level of professional education because of his profound family knowledge. However, he cannot completely abuse Senior Brother Jiang, even if he comes forward.
, and can’t win against this Takeuchi Ryusei.
It was a bad start, this was the inner thought of several students who knew the inside story.
Seeing that no one was talking, Takeuchi Ryuso was not too concerned about himself. He made a gesture of invitation to everyone and said, "Please taste my calligraphy and painting. If there is anything inappropriate, I hope you can enlighten me."
"Wow, it's so bookish." The junior girls from Xia City University who were surrounding me said in amusement.
"Sour." This is a student who can't stand Takeuchi Ryusei.
Takeuchi Ryuso smiled slightly and was about to go to the seat next to him to rest, but then there was a commotion at the door of the activity center, and a dozen male and female students walked in together.
"He's from the art department," someone said.
"You can tell, all the men keep their hair so long, for fear that others won't know that they are engaged in art."
"Are they better than Takeuchi Ryusei?"
"I see, it's not like you haven't seen the paintings and calligraphy around here. Although we are not professional, do you think our people can compare with them?"
"Others may not be sure, but there is always hope for Gu Xueting. She has won the championship in the province's college student calligraphy and painting competition. You can't say that all college students in Fujian Province can't compare to this Takeuchi Ryusei."
Gu Xueting and Ning Chen have also seen her. She has beautiful people and good paintings. At last year's welcome party, she also painted a "Picture of Xiamen University by the Sea" on the spot, which won a round of applause from the audience. Now that picture is said to be hanging in the principal's office.
Consider it a family heirloom of Xiamen University.
Sure enough, a dozen people came in, headed by a woman. Gu Xueting had her long hair tied into a ponytail and was wearing a simple white gauze skirt. She had fair skin and a red bracelet with a jade bead tied to her left wrist.
Above, at first glance, there is a hint of red among the white snow, which makes the skin look better than the snow, making the beauty look like a picture.
"I've heard about Mr. Gu before I came here. It's a great honor for Takeuchi to exchange calligraphy and painting with Mr. Gu." Ryusheng Takeuchi hurriedly came to greet him and bowed without saying a word.
"You're welcome, Mr. Takeuchi." Gu Xueting bowed slightly, and then she had time to look around with the visitor.
Several of the classmates who came with her were also very knowledgeable. Maybe in the eyes of ordinary people, a calligraphy and painting worth millions is the same as a calligraphy and painting worth a few hundred yuan on the street, but in the eyes of those who studied these things,
There is a world of difference, so their expressions instantly change at a glance. This Takeuchi Ryūo's work is no longer on the same level as theirs.
"Did a Japanese college student paint this?" someone murmured.
What he was looking at was a picture of "Chaos Bamboo", in which the bamboos were criss-crossed, numerous but not chaotic, thin and vigorous, and quite similar to Mr. Banqiao's artistic conception. Anyway, he would never be able to draw it.
Gu Xueting's expression also became serious.
Gu Xueting actually didn't want to come at first. She came from a scholarly family. She practiced calligraphy and painting with her grandfather since she was a child. She was especially talented in ink painting. Even her grandfather praised her. She easily won the championship of the provincial college student calligraphy and painting competition just after her freshman year.
, and then won the championship again without any suspense last year. If there was no national competition, Gu Xueting would also like to meet the masters from all over China.
So she didn't take Takeuchi Ryūo seriously at first. Although Japan has inherited a lot of Chinese culture, can this kind of artistic heritage, which involves the foundation of culture, really be comparable to the ancestors who were immersed in this way?
But now, Gu Xueting does feel threatened. This Takeuchi Ryusheng is also a junior in college, but his painting level has surpassed that of her father.
Well, don't get me wrong, this is not to belittle Gu Xueting's father. Ever since she imitated Tang Bohu and drew a picture of "Spring Trees and Autumn Frost" at home during the summer vacation of her freshman year and showed it to her grandfather, her grandfather scolded her father severely.
By then she had already surpassed her father.
So in her eyes, those who surpass her father are at least masters whose level is close to hers.
Seeing Gu Xueting's eyes becoming more solemn, Takeuchi Ryusheng smiled complacently and said to Gu Xueting, "Since Mr. Gu is here, how about you and I each make a calligraphy and painting and communicate with each other?"
Gu Xueting narrowed her eyes. When painters meet and communicate, how can they compete with each other as soon as they get started?
This Takeuchi Ryusei wanted to paint with him as soon as they met. He definitely had no good intentions. He was clearly here to cause trouble in the name of communication. It was said that he had just killed one of the main players in the Go club.
But did he really think that there was no one left in China? Gu Xueting pulled out a smile and said, "Okay, then it's better to be respectful than to obey."