After dinner, Siming turned on the lamp and took out the manuscript and chess records given by Shin Kuwahara from his bag.Lin Anyan's handwriting is square and handsome, and his strokes are strong, which shows that he should be a rigorous and assertive person.

Looking through his previous chess records, there are those who hold black and some who hold white. Although some of the chess records are not very good-looking, they are generally considered to be good-looking, but Siming also has to admit that the father of this body, this hand Chess is really beautiful. Watching him play chess, even in the eyes of people who don't understand Go, is a kind of enjoyment, a kind of enjoyment of visual beauty.

Is the chess shape so important?Then why are those Korean chess players who play chess like desperately and don't care about aesthetics still dominant in the international arena?

Young Siming, who was holding his chin, was completely lost in confusion.

"Why are you hesitating in today's game?" After losing again, Hong Xiuying finally stopped swearing like she did every time after the end of the game. Instead, she typed a line of questions.

"It's been a bit confusing lately."

The two of them didn't know each other anymore. Although the match with Siming was basically more losing than winning, it didn't affect Hong Xiuying's friendship with Siming at all. Even after returning to Korea, the two didn't lose contact.

"What's the confusion?"

"Grandpa said that my chess has changed,... No, many people say that my chess has changed, and it is developing in a bad direction."

"Is there? I think it's okay. Wait a minute. I'll ask Axia later." The two chatted a few more unimportant words, and Siming shut down his computer and logged out.

Staring at the computer for a long time, the eyes are slightly swollen.He opened the drawer, dripped two drops of eye drops for himself, closed his eyes and rested for a while, then took out the textbook again.The intensive qualifiers will start again next week, so let's preview the homework first.

The cell phone at the corner of the table beeped a few times, and Siming looked up to find that it was the alarm clock he had turned on earlier.After Kuwahara Shin was discharged from the hospital, he was also concerned about his grandson's health.Always take care of Siming to eat and rest on time to develop good habits.As a chess player, although you only need to sit there and play chess, it actually requires a lot of physical strength.

Following his grandfather's instructions, Siming developed the habit of getting up early and going to bed early every day.

Although his new style of chess was criticized by his grandfather, Siming looked at Lin Anyan's chess records while thinking about his own Go.I think it has no effect on the game.

However, after a few days of qualifiers, he suddenly realized that it didn't seem to be the case at all.

"Chiba?" Zhongshan patted Siming on the shoulder after the game was over. Just now, he saw the other party standing in the corner of the lounge, staring at his hand, as if he was thinking about something. "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing." Siming withdrew his hand that was spread out in front of his eyes, and shook his head slightly. He didn't know what to say, so he should stop causing trouble to others.

"Is the game going well today?" Zhongshan carried his bag on his back, and he got off very smoothly today.Among the chess players in this year, Siming has the highest rank. Although he has not been able to enter the cycle of the three major chess tournaments, he has accumulated enough wins and has been promoted to the fourth rank.The only pity is Matsuzaka, the current rank is not even as good as the deep work a year later.

"...It's okay." Siming hesitated for a moment.Naturally, he won the game today, but the whole game was a bit difficult.Just like Hong Xiuying said yesterday, her own chess is full of hesitation, and she always doesn't know where to start.

The result of hesitation is that some fields are always inexplicably lost, and then they always have to fight back in the final stage to win the game.

Si Ming, who thought he had found the crux of the matter, decided to ignore it. The next day, he adopted the aggressive style of Korean chess players, pressing every step of the way, and the opponent made a throw in the middle of the game.

After winning several games in a row, Siming felt that his hesitation in his moves was entirely due to listening to his grandfather's words about paying attention to the shape of the moves.It's better to just fight like this.

However, I really like my father's seemingly gentle and elegant style of chess, which implies a killer move.Flipping through his father's chess records, Siming felt delighted.

So, playing the score and writing the score, I changed from the fierce "Korean Wave" to a gentleman's style.

This kind of hesitation for a while, fierceness for a while, and a gentle change for a while finally made Siming encounter Waterloo in the competition.

Silently packed up the chess equipment, and left the arena alone without saying hello to a few friends who were still in the game.

Riyo is out shopping, and Hiyoshi Yasushi is out visiting friends.The slightly deserted home made Siming heave a sigh of relief.

Lying on the bed, thinking about today's chess game, I feel that there is nothing wrong with playing chess.The land that should be robbed is also robbed, and the chess shape is not messed up. Although it is not the layout that I have always been good at, it is still easy to use, but why did I lose?

[...A Si. ] The Qianye boy floated in front of Siming with some worry, 【Are you... not happy? 】

"No." He shook his head slightly, and Siming couldn't tell what his mood was.For the Honinbo game, he is still very serious.Although he knew that the possibility was not high, Siming's expectations made Siming determined to work hard. As a result, he couldn't even enter the circle.

The defeat this time made Siming taste the disappointment of losing for the first time.

After trying to adjust his mood, Siming locked himself in the room again after having dinner with everyone.

Rearranging the day's chess game, Siming didn't even bother to respond to Hong Xiuying's online reminder.Discussing with Chiba boy, what exactly is the problem.

"Tuk Tuk".There was a light knock on the door, Siming hesitated for a while, and let him in anyway.

"Did you lose the game today?" It was Riji who pushed the door open, "I saw that you didn't have much energy during dinner."

"Eh? Is it obvious?" I always thought that I was disguised very well, but I didn't expect Hiji to spot it at a glance.

Riji shook his head, "Mom probably doesn't know very well. You know, I, like you, have experienced winning or losing in competitive games, so I will always be more sensitive." Riji sat down beside Siming, and looked at the black and white pieces on the chessboard. , "Are you reviewing today's chess game?"

"En." Siming put down the pieces in his hand and nodded, "The loss is inexplicable. I obviously thought I could win, but when it came to the final count, the black pieces entered were two eyes ahead of me."

"Go is troublesome." Hiji muttered in a low voice, "If a person can't figure it out, he might as well show it to others. Go is not as intuitive as tennis. If you hit the ball back, I win. In Go... anyway, I am Still haven't figured it out."

Riji shrugged. When he was a child, he saw his grandfather playing with these black and white chess pieces. He had one head and two big ones.He had no idea what the meaning of the lines were on such a small square plate.

Following Riji's suggestion, Siming ran to the club the next day with the chess record.After being eliminated, he obviously had a lot more time to analyze his father's chess records and his recent changes.

"Well, if you want to talk about the problem..." When Siming went, Mr. Chai Qi was not there, and it happened that Mr. Dazheng and Mr. Tezuka were there, so Siming set up the chess game. "Little Chiba, you are planning to learn other layouts recently. I always feel that you have changed too much in this series of chess games."

Dazheng and Xi stroked their beards and shook their heads, "It's a good thing to try a variety of changes, but it's not good to be completely carried over by other people's styles."

"Well, you must be firm when playing chess. You can only absorb the essence of other people's styles and integrate them with yourself. Look at your few games, which obviously have a Korean style of fighting. The middle game has already been a bit brutal. It's unreasonable, you have to be lucky, what you encounter is not firm in chess, otherwise you may lose miserably. And these few rounds are too gentlemanly, the chess shape is very beautiful, but there is less A little bit of offensive power." Tezuka Ancheng pointed to Siming's chess games, and analyzed them bit by bit, "I just wanted to say that you have come to the clubhouse to play chess a few times recently, and I always feel that your style of chess changes from time to time. There is no definiteness. I used to think that your style is already obvious."

"Will the style of playing chess have a great impact on chess strength?" Siming looked at the two old gentlemen in front of him in confusion. Although they were just amateur chess players, they were much stronger than himself in terms of experience.

"Well, how should I put it, a person's chess style is more or less related to his personality and fixed thinking. You learn other people's styles, but you don't merge them but copy them, so when you are doing directional thinking, you will definitely It's kind of awkward."

After discussing with amateur chess players, Siming did not let go of his partners in the chess academy.In view of the fear of being seen by the teacher about the consequences of his recent messy game, Siming cleverly avoided all personnel related to Ogata.I caught Yi Jiao, He Gu and others who had some free time recently.

"Actually, the two games of chess were not bad."

"Did you play against South Korean chess player Hong Xiuying?"

Several people gathered around the table and asked Siming in a hurry.

"Ah, after our replay ended that day, I made an appointment with Hong Xiuying to play chess online. Later, my grandfather said that my chess was messed up, and gave me my father's chess records...Mr. Tezuka and Mr. Dazheng from the clubhouse It is said that my recent chess game has changed too much, and I lack a fixed style... Hey, Yijiao-san, is a fixed style important?"

"Well, I don't have such a feeling. However, everyone will have a relatively fixed style. Even the brothers of the same sect are very few." Yijiao thought for a while, "At present, internationally, it is indeed The strength of Korean chess players is stronger, but I always feel that if we don’t adopt the style of a strong country, our strength will definitely be improved.”

"Speaking of which, I have never considered the issue of style or style." He Gu changed the pieces on the chessboard, "If you want me to say, just play chess according to your most direct thoughts."

"The most direct idea?"

"Chiba-san, why don't you ask Teacher Ogata."

"I don't want it." Siming shook his head violently, thinking of his grandfather's disappointment with him before, he didn't want to go to the teacher to scold him.

"Then, Teacher Taya? Ah, no, I heard that Teacher Taya is going to China again... that's right." Yijiao's eyes lit up, "Chiba-san, your father is Chinese, why don't you go to the Chinese Chess Academy, I used to think that many of your chess playing styles are actually somewhat similar to the Chinese style, probably due to blood relationship,..."

China?

Thinking of the former motherland, Siming also suddenly felt yearning.

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