Chapter 22 The Gifted Child

Luo Chu unconsciously walked to a secluded place. There was a young and handsome boy about seventeen or eighteen years old in school uniform sitting there. There was a chess game in front of him, with black and white pieces on both sides.

The opponent sitting across from him was a middle-aged man, holding a chess piece, he was in trouble, and there was still a little sweat on his forehead.

Not far away, there were also people secretly watching, but they didn't dare to approach.

"he's here again"

"Obviously the strength is so strong, why do you always make mistakes in the scheduled matches?"

"Isn't it? It seems to be coming soon. This year is his last chance to participate in the scheduled competition, right?"

"such a pity"

Determining the stage is the only way for every chess player to become a professional chess player. The current age limit for the fixed stage competition is .

Luo Chu didn't step forward, just stood by and watched, but after two or three minutes, the middle-aged man threw down two pieces to admit defeat, and left slightly politely.

The young boy had no joy on his face. He just silently distinguished between black and white. When he noticed someone standing in front of him, he raised his eyes and met the eyes of a little girl who looked no more than three or four years old.

Luo Chu was slightly taken aback, this boy gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity, like a person.

There were quite a few children in the chess hall, but there were only a few young girls with such aura in front of them. Lin Che bent her lips and smiled, beckoning to Luo Chu.

"Can you play chess?"

His voice was cold, ethereal like the sound of a bell.

Luo Chu nodded. The boy meant to invite him to the next game. A normal person would not ask such a sentence when he saw a four-year-old child, right?

The chair is very high, and Luo Chu can barely sit on it. The boy slightly pushed the chessboard in front of Luo Chu, "Guess first."

The people around couldn't sit still anymore, and came here one after another. What's wrong with Lin Che, and she still finds a three or four-year-old girl to play chess?

Could it be that you feel that you can't make a decision, are you crazy?
In the end, Luo Chu held the black stones first, and Lin Che held the white stones.

Unexpectedly, the little girl's chess moves are very standard. It is not difficult to see that there should be elders in the family who are well versed in chess.

I thought that this little girl is young, and she can play chess like crazy, but I didn't expect that the star in the upper right corner was the one who made the first move.

Lin Che was slightly taken aback, and it was fleeting. She thought it was fun and wanted to play with this little girl. It can be seen that this child has a lot of rules whether it is sitting, holding or striking. This will treat this little opponent with an attitude Seriously respectful.

There is a chess game here, and the two people in the Xuanqing chess room also played a special game.

Luo Qinghe held the teacup in his hand, slightly parted his lips, "Seven out of eleven, grapes."

The gray-haired old man frowned, holding a fan in his hand, fanning himself vigorously, "Eight out of ten"

"Sixth of Eleven." Luo Qinghe was calm and relaxed, with a gentle smile that seemed to be there but not there.

Time passed bit by bit, and the situation on the chessboard maintained in his mind was comparable, and Bai Zi was struggling a little.

The old man kicked his nose and stared, fanning the wind all the time.

Luo Qinghe smiled knowingly, and put down the teacup, "Stop fanning, the fan is almost broken by you."

"Heh!" With a soft snort, the chess game ended.

"Let me tell you, don't be complacent, after a few years, Lin Che will definitely be able to compare with you!"

Luo Qinghe smiled and said nothing, stretched out his hand, "Things."

Lin Yanfeng snorted softly, reluctantly took out a small box from the cabinet behind and put it in front of him, "Only this time, there will be no next time."

Luo Qinghe put away the box and was about to leave, Lin Yanfeng's eyes widened, "Are you leaving now?"

"Hey, you kid, it's hard for you to come here once and don't stay with me for a while, so I'm still your second uncle?" Lin Yanfeng was impatient.

Luo Qinghe stopped the wheelchair and avoided answering, "Didn't you mean Lin Che, go and have a look."

At the mention of Lin Che, Lin Yanfeng became cheerful, "Okay, let's go and have a look!"

When they arrived at the place where Lin Che usually stayed, they saw crowds surrounding them, and there were still some discussions. Lin Yanfeng frowned, coughed twice, and the people around looked at it, the old curator!
All of them consciously got out of the way. At this moment, Lin Che supported his lower cheek with one hand, and seemed to be meditating.

Lin Yanfeng smiled and stroked his beard, "This kid is not like his parents, but rather like you."

When he got closer, Lin Yanfeng saw the little girl opposite Lin Che, which was quite strange.

The little girl was sitting in front of the chessboard, holding the chess pieces in her hands. Luo Qinghe was startled. A familiar scene flashed in his mind, and there was a weird feeling, but he couldn't catch it.

The situation seemed to be evenly matched, and Baizi had a slight chance of winning. In fact, Heizi had planted hidden stakes in many places to surround and suppress Baizi. Lin Yanfeng and Luo Qinghe would naturally be able to see it when the time came to catch him.

Everyone said that they were silent while watching chess, but someone couldn't help sighing, "This kid is amazing, he can fight Lin Che so many tricks."

"But it's still too young to block her without seeing Lin Che?"

"I'm afraid it will be a blow to this child."

A flash of surprise flashed in Lin Yanfeng's eyes. This kid, who was only about four years old, was able to make such a beautiful chess game. He was very talented.

Luo Chu's small hands slightly pressed against his lips, and he would look at Lin Che with imperceptible admiration in his eyes. With this strength, it is certain that he will shine in the fixed-stage competition.

As a player in the game, Lin Che finally understood at this moment that her opponent, looking at the overall situation, played a game of guiding chess for herself.

Lin Che seemed to have realized something, and finally put down the two sons, fisted, no longer treated Luo Chu as a child, and said respectfully, "Lin Che has been taught, thank you."

The people around were shocked, admit defeat? !

Lin Che actually admitted defeat?
After coming to this chess hall for so long, regardless of the competition, Lin Che, who has never lost in the chess hall, actually surrendered to a child?
Luo Chu pursed his lips and smiled, and when he turned his head, he saw Luo Qinghe sitting next to him in a wheelchair, with a gentle expression on his face, and when he looked at him, there was a slight smile.

The corners of Luo Chu's lips froze slightly, and he suddenly turned to look at the young Lin Che in front of him, did he look like him?
Luo Qinghe smiled, stretched out his hand slightly, "Ah Chu."

Luo Chu hurriedly got off the table and walked up to Luo Qinghe, "Brother." He looked obedient, just like the two people who had just killed the Quartet in the chess game.

She was still a little shocked, the old curator belonged to the Lin family, so, it was the Lin family?
"This is Curator Lin, you can call him Grandpa Lin." Luo Qinghe's voice was light, but he introduced it to Lin Yanfeng.

Luo Chu naturally knew who Lin Yanfeng was, and bowed slightly as if he was greeting the New Year with his small body, "Hello, Grandpa Lin."

The two small dimples are round and round, which is really cute and pleasing.

At this age, Lin Yanfeng likes well-behaved juniors the most, especially those with extraordinary chess skills. He smiled kindly, "So it's from the Luo family."

He looked at Luo Qinghe, "It's not surprising that this kid has your guidance, and his chess skills are so superb."

After all, in front of this child, there is another girl who is skilled in chess and is very young.
But that was also guided by Luo Qinghe.

 I, I, I... I'm hungry, I want to eat red beans...

  You guys are so smart(*) sure you know what I mean, right?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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