As he spoke, he stretched out the five fingers of his right hand across the void like playing a lute.

The youth said:

"It's very simple. There happens to be such a button-type musical instrument. The more keys, the more complete the sound. The most complicated one has 250 six keys. These keys can be adjusted flexibly. In order to prevent you from accusing me of cheating, this musical instrument is It's up to you to prepare, and the keys can also be messed up and rearranged. At that time, I will provide another score... Don't worry about the finger speed being too fast, this is a piece of music that is said to require a thousand hands to play perfectly.

It is also easy to distinguish between finger speed and slow finger speed. Whoever plays it more smoothly and pleasantly, there is no doubt that the finger speed is faster! "

Good guy, you are not fighting Zhisu, you are fighting music.

Qin Shen carefully imagined the scene, the handsome young man was playing silky smooth music, defeating a stubborn and stupid old guy under the affectionate and adoring eyes of the beautiful girl.

How can I let such a good thing happen!

He still didn't admit defeat directly, but asked: "What materials are there for this instrument?"

Jun Jun didn't know why, but he still replied: "Wood and steel."

"The owner of Heimo" tut-tsk said: "Good guy, wood and steel are still more enjoyable for you young people... Forget it, I, an old man, will not accompany such an exciting game, this game, I admit defeat!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Shenzhong felt that the "Underground Undercurrent" that surged up in his body not long ago suddenly disappeared, and even those parts that had infiltrated into his body and soul were ruthlessly taken away, making him tie up I really felt what is called "people go to the empty building".

It stands to reason that if one wins and one gives up, one's current state should be similar to just coming out of the palace, but in terms of the feeling of the soul, it is not the same thing at all. I can only say that it is simply terrible, terrible!

He was reminiscing the pain of "losing" here, but the handsome young man opposite him did not have the joy of "gaining" at all, only a face of constipated discomfort.

Moreover, even if the old guy dispelled his sense of victory in such a dirty way, winning this round is only to bring the situation back to the state at the end of the seventh round and before the eighth round. One win and one loss in the ninth game of the eight rounds canceled each other out, and he was equivalent to getting nothing.

And for the next tenth round, this old guy with no lower limit started again!

Thinking of this, he glanced at the "Heimo landlord" on the opposite side, and sure enough, the old guy quickly came out of the loss caused by the failure, hehe said: "There is one round left, let's not procrastinate, today This will be over."

The handsome young man has no objection to this, the only thing he cares about now is, what kind of game will this old guy with no lower limit play with no lower limit?

However, the old guy became unexpectedly serious at this time.

With his hands behind his back, he paced slowly, with a serious face, and occasionally stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, sighed and shook his head, as if he was heartbroken.

"Old guy, what the hell are you doing, why don't you hurry up and start!"

For his weird behavior, the handsome young man frowned, but the beautiful girl scolded him without hesitation.

"Lord Heimo" showed full guru demeanor, he didn't get angry because of the little beauty's scolding, and shook his head again and sighed softly, "Hey, I'm so sad because this ten round match is not worthy of its name!"

Hearing this, the handsome young man frowned even tighter. The beautiful girl became anxious first, and said:

"Why is the name not worthy of the name? You can't think that this Juban match is not worthy of the name just because you lose more than you win, right?!

Do you have to win a lot to be worthy of the name?

hypocritical! "

"Heimo Zhuzhu" said: "What is the general outline of this Juban match?"

The beautiful girl pointed her teeth sharply, and said, "You are blind, isn't it clearly written in the form of competition? You won't go and see for yourself, why are you dawdling..."

She still wanted to vent her depression, but the handsome young man waved his hand to stop, and said calmly, "The struggle for the great way."

"Lord Heimo" said:

"Then what are we fighting about?

Bucket speed?Fighting savvy?All talent?Fighting five senses?Fight finger speed? ... Is this the battle for the Great Dao?

I admit that your kid's talent and potential are far superior to mine, but you can't just say that this is a battle for the Great Dao, right?

Yes, I have to explain that all of these are closely related to Dao, but why am I not competing, you kid are trying to show off? "

The handsome young man was rendered speechless by what he said.

The beautiful girl was beside her, but she muttered unhappily: "Your technique in the room is considered a great way?!"

"The landlord of Heimo" didn't quibble, but nodded and said: "It doesn't count, I just used your method to change a trick and return it to you."

The beautiful girl is angry.

"The Lord of Heimo" stroked his long pale beard again, and said, "So, in order to make this tenth match a little more worthy of its name, in this tenth round, let's really show a bit of an attitude of fighting for the great way."

The handsome young man was silent for a while, then took two steps back, took out the saber hanging from his waist, and said solemnly: "Okay!"

After all, the back was slightly lowered, but the silence gave people the ultimate sense of movement. The next moment he pierced the void like lightning, it would not be surprising.

A refusal attitude that puts life and death aside.

"The landlord of Heimo" hasn't responded yet, the beautiful girl is anxious first.

No matter how amazing and talented the handsome young man is, there is no doubt that his hard power is still lower than that of "Heimo Zhuzhu".

The real fight for the Great Dao is deadly!

But let her stomp her feet in a hurry, and the handsome young man doesn't pay any attention to it.

On the contrary, the "Lord of Heimo" saw his attitude and waved his sleeves indifferently, and said with a smile:

"Sure enough, you are a brat who doesn't understand anything. When you talk about the struggle of the Dao, you only know the opposite of life and death. What does the Dao become in your eyes? Is it so reckless?"

The handsome young man who had already prepared his emotions in place seemed to have been kicked, and after a while he said in a muffled voice, "Then what are you going to do?"

"Lord Heimo" stroked his beard and said leisurely:

"Since it's a battle for the Dao, let's have a good fight today. Let me ask you a question. The Dao in this world seems to have infinite changes, but there is only one core, and the winner is the king. That's not bad, right? ?”

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"Lord Heimo" stroked his beard and said leisurely:

"Since it's a dispute over the Dao, let's have a good fight today and discuss it.

Let me ask you a question, the avenues in this world seem to have infinite changes, but there is only one core, and the winner is king, isn't it good? "

what--

fight?Discuss?

Is this the "Controversy of the Great Dao" you solved?

The beautiful girl looked at the old guy and laughed a little, but on the other hand, she felt that the old guy seemed much more pleasing to the eye.

The handsome young man hesitated for a moment, but slowly nodded his approval.

No matter how amazing your talents are, how talented you are, if you want to realize all of these, you must go through one victory after another. If you fail again and again, no matter how brilliant the pearl is, it will eventually become dim.

No matter how mediocre you are, or even stupid and stupid, as long as you can win and keep winning, even if you are really a mud that can't support the wall, you will gradually become a treasure.

In this world, there is no such thing as "the more frustrated you become, the more courageous you become".

There is no such thing as pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. If you pretend to be a pig, you will gradually become a real pig step by step!

Personal talent, talent, whimsy, whimsy, creativity, and even chance, chance... may be an indispensable piece of the puzzle on your way, but all of these must be tamed under the ultimate principle of "the winner is king". Within the framework of the basic and lowest-level rules, otherwise, all of these will become "squibs", and even be changed and eliminated.

These truths, handsome young people are well aware.

His pride would not allow him to open his eyes and speak nonsense on such an undisputed matter.

"The landlord of Heimo" stroked his beard and nodded, and continued: "Have you seen those casino stalls in the market?"

This question is very simple, young man Jun has no room to play, he can only nod again.

"Hei Mo Zhuzhu" continued: "The gameplay of gambling games also has a lot of content, such as playing cards, playing dice, fighting crickets, cockfighting, betting on horses, and even betting on black boxing... And these contents are also in the market competitions. The most common game content.

At the bottom of the market, there has always been a vague cognition. They regard the table game as a kind of gambling game, the most exciting one...betting themselves on the table as chips, directly killing their lives, and Is there a more exciting way to play than this? !

Even our juban match, interpreted from the perspective of a gambling game, is also very suitable. "

When talking about this period, the "Lord Heimo" spoke slowly, as if he was carefully considering every word he said, so as to convey his meaning as accurately as possible.

Finally, he looked at young man Jun and said:

"So, here comes my question, do you agree that there is a high correlation between the underlying rules of this world and gambling, or I can ask this way, can we use the thinking of understanding gambling to understand the true meaning of the fundamental way of this world?

If yes, please elaborate.

If no, please also elaborate. "

After finishing speaking, his handsome young man with a masterful attitude stretched out his hand again, indicating that he would please answer the question.

this moment--

The wind stopped, the clouds stopped, and everyone's breath was held.

If possible, if there is another noisy crow croaking past them at this time, it will better reflect their state of mind at the moment.

The handsome young man who has always been extremely conceited about his abilities is also rarely stuck at this time.

He can't even say against his conscience that the question raised by the host of Heimo is still a first-class "wrong way", and any exploration and thinking related to the bottom rules of the world is the right way that can't be more right.

However, he was as conceited as he was when faced with such a question that couldn't be more upright, but he had no clue at all.

Because, he has never thought about this issue from this perspective.

Because this is too common, too common, people who go down to the market to be foolish and foolish, traffickers, or go up to the strong who stand in the clouds and dominate all living beings, all automatically ignore this problem and erase it.

Just like people don't really care about why the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and why the water goes down, most of them just ignore it and just use it as the "background setting" for adult life experience.

A few smart people may search for the answer, no matter whether it is right or wrong, they will eventually stop at a certain point, and even take the initiative to retreat to a level similar to that of traffickers and pawns, and also regard it as the "background setting" of the world On this person, it is considered a full stop.

So, he didn't take this problem as a problem, it really wasn't his own problem.

It really has little to do with his talent.

It's like you catch a smart person who has a reputation as a child prodigy since childhood, knows everything about poetry, poetry, classics and history, and is proficient in everything, and asks "why does the apple fall from the tree?"

I didn't expect this problem to be normal. On the contrary, a problem was "chiseled" out of such an ordinary phenomenon, which seemed extraordinary.

And Bluestar has such a saying, "If you ask the right question, half of the problem will be solved."

Although there are no identical words in this world, there are also many words with similar meanings.

All the people present, no matter the handsome young man or the beautiful girl, or the group of horsemen behind the "Heimo landlord", none of them are stupid, and they all understand the weight of this question very well.

Therefore, everyone is a little bit surprised when they look at "Heimo Zhuzhu" at this moment.

No one doubted the ability of "Hei Mo Zhuzhu", but according to his past style, he really didn't look like a person who could find such a problem at all.

Jianjun youth really stopped silently in front of this question. This is different from the eighth round. He took the initiative to throw in the eighth round because he had a bottom line and he wanted face. But this time it was different. He was serious. There is no way to go further, his ability only allows him to do so.

But just throw in the towel?

He is also not reconciled!

Although, even if he loses this round, in terms of the entire Juban match, he still wins six and loses four, no matter how you look at it, he is the winning side.

But what he wants is not just victory, but the death of this old thing in front of him!

Wouldn't it be equivalent to admitting defeat directly now that all the efforts that have been carefully planned have fallen short? !

The handsome young man who has always been radiant since the first round suddenly looked dim in front of this question. Others couldn't help but feel sour when they saw it, as if they saw a beautiful thing covered in dust and splashed. Dirty water, but "Heimo landlord" did not let him go so easily, Jie Jie laughed and said:

"Can't answer? No idea?

It doesn't matter, you can just make up nonsense. "

The handsome young man who was cornered frowned even more tightly.

Suddenly, the beautiful girl's eyes lit up, and she found a blind spot in the old thing's words: "Wait...old..."

She originally wanted to directly call the other party "old stuff" "old bastard" or other less respectful titles, but thinking that her purpose of speaking this time was not to scold him, she swallowed the latter two words abruptly, and continued:

"There is a problem with this game!"

"The landlord of Heimo" put his hands behind his back, looked at her, and asked, "What's the problem?"

"I admit, you can ask this question, you are tricky enough, and your vision is poisonous... But you can't just ask brother Jin to answer, you have to answer this question too!" said the beautiful girl.

"Lord Heimo" nodded and said: "Of course, since I can ask this question, I naturally have some thoughts on my part, so I will naturally answer."

After getting this answer, the beautiful girl was not discouraged, but her eyes became brighter and she said:

"Then the question arises, who will judge the answer?!

This question is different from other questions that have definite standard answers. At least, I have never seen this question before. I conclude that there is no standard answer to this question now.

Who will judge and how to judge is very important.

You said that my brother Jin is talking nonsense, isn't your answer the standard answer that is completely correct?

Or do you think your answer is closer to the standard answer?

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