[Old Nine Gates] This life is leisurely

Xie Jiuye could have taken this opportunity to ask further, to find out Wen Yu's origin.But seeing the sadness in Wen Yu's eyes, the words came to his lips for some reason but couldn't come out.In fact, not knowing her background doesn't affect him, it's just that he likes to control the overall situation and has become a habit.

He could see that Wen Yu treated him sincerely, and he didn't even put up defenses. He also knew that Wen Yu was very cautious before and couldn't find out anything about her.If I didn't regard him as a friend, I wouldn't reveal my emotions in front of him, and I wouldn't even say that I don't like Hunan opera, let alone that I know a little bit of Yue opera and Kunqu opera.Because this really told him clearly that she was from Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

The decoration of the theater is very gorgeous, like a Beijing opera, full of rich colors.It's a pity that the next show will be Yue opera, which is beautiful and elegant, full of the spirit of Jiangnan, but it doesn't fit in this environment.

When Wen Yu entered the arena, she was still singing the previous scene. Coincidentally, she was singing Farewell My Concubine, or the part where Yu Ji killed herself.Wen Yu watched and listened, her heart felt sour, and suddenly tears fell, and she said inexplicably, "People with the most affection and nature will never live long."

"Who is Miss Wen Yu thinking of?" Master Xie Jiu handed Wen Yu a handkerchief.

Wen Yu took the handkerchief and stopped crying, "I am also a person, a famous actor in Ping Opera, and the best play I sang in my life is this "Farewell My Concubine", playing Yu Ji, but his life is also like this. Concubine Yu was like this, and she killed herself in the end."

"You made Master Jiu laugh." Wen Yu suppressed his emotions and said in a relaxed tone on purpose: "He was the person I admired the most when I was young, but since then I no longer like to watch this play. The play always has that guy in mind."

"Admiration?" Master Xie was slightly astonished, and asked unconsciously.

"Maybe it's an opera singer. If you sing too much opera, you will easily become a character in the opera, struggling in the vortex of emotions and unable to get out. Most of these people are emotional, but they are also easy to get stuck in it and cannot get out. Especially love is the lifeblood of such a person." Most of the sorrow that had arisen in my heart just now disappeared, and my reason gradually returned, "Being human, especially women, most of them are envious of such feelings. Nature is no exception."

"It's the first time I've met such a person, and it's inevitable that I won't feel admiration." Wen Yu's expression was frank and upright, without the slightest bit of twitching, "One sentence that this person said touched me the most: 'No! It’s a lifetime, a year, a month, a day, an hour, it’s not a lifetime!”

Although there was a slight discrepancy in the words, the more Master Xie Jiu heard, the more he felt that the person Wen Yu was talking about looked like Er Yuehong.Although it is said by the Pingju master, this analysis couldn't be more appropriate for Er Yuehong. "I don't know that Miss Wen Yu knows Er Yuehong, the second master of the Nine Gates. He is very similar to the person the lady mentioned."

"I've heard it, but the person I said is no longer in this world, so what if he looks like it, it's not him." Wen Yu didn't play his cards according to common sense, and looked at Xie Jiuye with a half-smile: "And I only have admiration for him It is the same as admiring Qin Wang Hanwu." People like me, admiring such people, just because I can't be that kind of person, this is my sorrow.

These words seemed to mean something to Xie Jiuye's ears. He looked at Wen Yu with subtle eyes, and his warm and smiling eyes were the same as before, making no one see any flaws.

But a kind of expectation quietly rose in his heart, hoping that Wen Yu could see through his situation.

"Jiuye, your chessboard is pretty good." Wen Yu got out of the car and came back, but saw the torreya wood chessboard in the living room, and the Yunzi on the side was also made of high-quality jade. Isn't it too boring to play chess with yourself?"

"Miss Wen Yu, would you like to play a game?" Xie Jiuye picked up a sunspot and leisurely landed it on the chessboard.

Hearing this, Wen Yu gave Xie Jiu a slightly surprised look, and then declined, "Although it's like competing with Jiu Ye, I really don't know how to go."

Xie Jiuye stretched out his hand to pick up a sunspot from the chess box, raised his eyes to look at him unhurriedly, and slowly raised the corners of his lips into a smile, which was somewhat inscrutable, "Miss Wen Yu said yesterday that she I didn’t know Pingju, but I ended up having some understanding of Pingju.”

Hearing this, Wen Yu also raised the corners of her lips, and said without the slightest bit of shame: "Master Jiu, I really don't know how to do it. I don't know anything other than knowing that this is Tianyuan." Click on the middle of the board.

There are some black and white chess pieces scattered on the chessboard. Against the background of the yellowed chessboard, the jade-like wrist is like a sculpture made of ice and snow, shining fluorescent light, which is very beautiful.

Xie Jiuye put down the white pieces in his hand, met her gaze, his voice was soft but firm, "If you don't mind, Xie can teach Miss Wen Yu how to play chess."

Wen Yu stared at him steadily for a while, as if he was evaluating the weight of this sentence, and then said softly, "Don't regret it when the time comes, and say that I am a dead wood and can't be taught." Wen Yu never thought that he was What kind of genius, learning ability is the level of ordinary people.

Master Xie Jiu bent his lips, with an inexplicable smile on his light and elegant face, "You can't do it." It's perfect for a thoughtful person to learn chess.

Wen Yu's withdrawn hand paused in mid-air. Xie Jiuye's words probably had confidence in him, Wen Yu thought, and then slowly put his hand by his side, with a faint voice, no emotion could be heard, "Yes With a famous teacher in front, I really won’t.”

"Weiqi originated in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods. The "Chess" system was established during the Northern and Southern Dynasties, which is the source of today's several paragraphs. In the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the level of chess skills has been rapidly improved. The most famous masters of all dynasties are also the Qing Dynasty. Huang Longshi, Fan Xiping and Shi Xiangxia."

"There are 19 vertical and horizontal lines on the chessboard, with a total of 361 intersections. The black first and the white second, the chess pieces walk on the intersections, the two sides move alternately, and you can't move after the chess is placed. I guess you also know this." Xie Jiuye said. Stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead, the corners of his brows and eyes were full of tiredness, "The essence of Go is also in the word "Wei" just like its name, so when playing chess, you have to look at the future, and you can't put your eyes on it. On eating..."

Seeing Master Jiu's tired face, Wen Yu consciously moved behind him, stretched out his hand, and rubbed Master Jiu's temple.

Qinliang's fingers touched the hot skin, and both of them froze. Wen Yu didn't know why he made such a move, but Xie Jiuye didn't say anything, and let Wen Yu rub it.

Wen Yu kneaded very well, one light and one heavy, Xie Jiuye just fell asleep like this, and the explanation was interrupted like this.

The author has something to say: I decided not to follow the literary style. The literary style in the last chapter has squeezed out all the adjectives.

Due to debts, the author hastily coded the chapters and sent them up, so I won't update them tomorrow.