Chapter 601 The Middle Way

Tang Daoqing, the boss of the Southwest Military Region.

After China resumed the military rank system, Tang Daoqing was awarded the rank of general. At the age of 86, at the age of 12, he joined the army and participated in the Anti-Japanese War, the Liberation War, the Korean War, and the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam. From the day he joined the army, he was destined to be glorious.

Isn't the status of the few famous bigwigs left in China extraordinary? Before Ye Xiao decided to join the army to join the tiger girl's birthday party, he asked Changcheng to learn about Tang Daoqing. Of course, Tang Daoqing likes the three hobbies of Go, calligraphy and shooting. Before Tang Yi said it, he learned about it from Changcheng.

The old man seemed to be soft, but from the wrinkled but angular and resolute face and the eyes that could see through people at a glance, Ye Xiao took a deep breath in his heart and said that he was not nervous? Is that bullshit? The old man in front of him has experienced a real war, commanded thousands of horses and thousands of troops. In the strategy, he won thousands of miles away, and it was a meritorious general like Tang Daoqing.

However, Ye Xiao's face was smiling, and no matter how shocked he was, he did not show it.

Mr. Tang Daoqing sat on the sofa in front of the desk. There was a pot of tea in front of the sofa. The strong fragrance of tea floated in the study. Next to the teapot was a chessboard, which was scattered with black and white chess pieces. After Tang Daoqing saw Ye Xiao coming in, he put down the pieces in his hand and raised his head.

"Are you Ye Xiao?" Tang Daoqing said slowly, lukewarm.

"I'm Ye Xiao, Grandpa Tang." Ye Xiao smiled.

When Tang Daoqing heard Grandpa Tang's three words, he frowned slightly and pointed to the sofa opposite and said, "Sit."

Ye Xiao was not polite. After saying thank you, he sat opposite Tang Daoqing, while Tang Yi sat on a separate sofa.

"Tang Yi, pour tea for Ye Xiao." After Ye Xiao sat down, Tang Daoqing ordered.

Tang Yi smiled, poured a cup of tea for Ye Xiao, filled his grandfather, and then poured a cup himself.

After taking a sip, the refreshing fragrance of tea spreads to the tip of the throat and nose, and the so-called residual fragrance of lips and teeth is nothing more than that.

"Tieguanyin, rhyme and fragrant type." Ye Xiao nodded.

"Oh?" When Tang Daoqing heard that Ye Xiao tasted the fragrance of tea, he couldn't help raising his head, looked at Ye Xiao and said, "Do you know tea?"

"My grandfather likes tea, and he learned a little when he was a child." Ye Xiao smiled faintly and said, "The method of Yunxiang Tieguanyin is to bake for about ten hours at 120 degrees Celsius on the basis of the original method to have such a fragrant smell."

Tang Daoqing nodded and said nothing more.

"Ye Xiao, can you play chess?" Tang Daoqing frowned and paused on the chessboard for a moment.

"I know how to do it, but I'm not good."

"Are you interested in accompanying me for the next game?" Tang Daoqing looked at Ye Xiao and said.

"Ha ha, since Grandpa Tang is interested, I will make a fool of myself." Ye Xiao said with a smile.

Ye Xiao sat opposite Mr. Tang and sat on the chessboard. There were people outside the mountain. Although he played chess since he was a child, he did not dare to despise Mr. Tang. After all, the old man has lived for so many years, and he spent playing chess many times longer than him.

Ye Xiao holds the black, the way of Go. The ancients talked about "chess", regardless of black and white. The higher one is the first, and the lower one is the second. Now Go is black first and then white. Ye Xiao's black is also a respect for Mr. Tang.

Ye Xiao's beginning is very plain, with an ordinary routine and a wide net. He is not in a hurry to take the lead. Maybe he is testing Mr. Tang's strength and playing steadily. And Mr. Tang's idea is the same as Ye Xiao's. The way of Go and the middle way. The old man has reached this age. He has also experienced what he should have experienced. He has also experienced what he should not have experienced. Naturally, the chess routine will not be as eager to make progress like young people. The sword is biased and lukewarm, which is the same chess path as Ye Xiao.

As the grandson of Mr. Tang Daoqing, Tang Yi has been learning chess with Mr. Tang Daoqing since he was a child. Although Tang Yi has been invading Go for as long as Mr. Tang and Ye Xiao, he is also ten years old. From the first hand, the two of them frowned and stared at the chessboard without blinking, for fear of missing the two people. The moment of fighting.

The beginning is mediocre, but the mid-game is not mediocre. Maybe the temptation of the two people is over, and they finally begin to fight for real skills.

"Ye Xiao, do you know the highest level of chess?" Mr. Tang whispered after starting to camp in the upper left corner.

"My grandfather said that the highest level of playing chess is that there is no chess in your hand and no chess in the game, but there is chess everywhere in my heart." Ye Xiao ignored Mr. Tang's Mingxiu plank road secretly crossing the warehouse, but continued to follow his whole routine.

"Do you know what the current rulers advocate most?" Mr. Tang continued to ask. The two seemed to be playing chess, but they were more communicating with each other.

Ye Xiao shook his head.

After a few hands, Mr. Tang gently put down a chess piece in the lower right corner, announced the destruction of Ye Xiao's whole army, and said lightly, "That's it."

"Zun respect Confucianism, the way of the middle?" Ye Xiao ignored that the chess pieces in the lower right corner had become dead chess. He said tentatively that Mr. Tang continued to play chess happily, but smiled and didn't say anything. He continued to say, "For so many years, I have been supporting the rejuvenation of cadres. The culture of China for thousands of years is the essence, but history and The times have been moving forward. The Confucian way and the middle way may have been applicable before, but now it is no longer suitable. They have become the middle and become a pool of stagnant water. The people have also become fools and mediocre people. Some time ago, I have always opposed the sculpture of Confucius on the square.

Ye Xiao didn't understand these things. He just listened carefully and silently remembered them in his heart.

"Grandpa Tang, everyone grows up in mistakes. I think the country is the same. It tolerates him to make small mistakes and avoid making big mistakes in the future." Ye Xiao thought for a moment and said.

"Well, Tang Yi, Ye Xiao said that well. Playing chess is the same as the human being and the country. It tolerates small mistakes and avoids making big mistakes." Mr. Tang's eyes flashed, and his eyes looking at Ye Xiao were a little different.

"Grandpa said that." Tang Yi smiled and conformed to the Tao.

More than half an hour later, Ye Xiao and Mr. Tang's chess game finally reached the final stage. Both of them were eight immortals crossing the sea to show their magical power, and the latent chess pieces and traps slowly surfaced. Mr. Tang's Mingxiu plank road secretly crossed the Chencang, and Ye Xiao avoided its edge and found another shortcut.

Tang Yi was very happy with you. However, in Tang Yi's opinion, Ye Xiao has now lost her power in this game of chess. From the middle of the game, he was suppressed by Mr. Tang. Tang Yi looked at Ye Xiao, who was playing chess with his grandfather with a smile while pouring tea. There are very few people who can match his grandpa for so many years. Tang Yi now understands that Ye Xiao is actually a master of Go?

"Ye Xiao, you still don't admit defeat. You don't have the power to return to heaven in this game." Seeing that the ending seemed to be doomed, Mr. Tang said with a smile. His tone began to be much more kind, and Tang Yi nodded secretly in his heart.

"Grandpa Tang, my grandfather said that playing chess is the same as being a man. It is difficult to make a conclusion until the last moment." Ye Xiao said unmovedly, and then gently put the ordinary chess piece in his hand on the left side of Tianyuan, and said with a smile, "Look."

"Ah!" Tang Yi exclaimed in a low voice, and then shouted, "Good chess, wonderful chess." Ye Xiao's situation, which had just been completely defeated, changed dramatically in an instant. The complete strong reversal completely made Mr. Tang's chess go to death and had to abandon his son and surrender.

Mr. Tang looked at the chessboard and was stunned. He talked to himself and kept practicing on the chessboard. Ye Xiao Chongrong sat unsurprisingly. After a few minutes, Mr. Tang almost gave up and put down the chess pieces, raised his head, and looked at Ye Xiao with admiringly and said, "I didn't expect, I didn't expect that I, an old man. Today, I was taught a lesson by your child. It's good. It's good. It has the style of national hands.

"Ye Xiao, you are as big as quiet, aren't you?" Mr. Tang Daoqing took a sip of tea. This was the first time he had lost in such a junior's chess game, but his mood, which had experienced ups and downs, was naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

"I'm three months old." Ye Xiao said with a smile.

"Hmm." Mr. Tang nodded and took a sip of tea gently.

Suddenly, he looked at Ye Xiao and said, "Ye Xiao, what do you think of today's Chinese rule?"

Ye Xiao looked calm and said, "Who won the war with the people at the beginning, and now who is at war with the people?"

Tang Yi looked at Ye Xiao in a daze. Does this man really dare to say anything? Who is his grandfather? What is the reason why his grandson is not clear? It's not easy to win Grandpa's favor because of Go, but he said such a sentence?

Tang Yi looked at Grandpa gently.

After listening to Ye Xiao's words, Mr. Tang was stunned and slowly narrowed his eyes and stared at Ye Xiao. Tang Yi was worried. Ye Xiao was calm and looked as usual. In the end, Mr. Tang stopped looking at Ye Xiao, and there was no other expression on his face. He looked at the time and said, "It's almost five o'clock, and the girl's birthday party is about to begin. Tang Yi, go down and say hello first. I want to talk to Ye Xiao.

Tang Yi looked at Ye Xiao in horror. The legend of the Chinese military is also extremely afraid of his grandfather. Tang Yi didn't know what his grandfather was going to talk about with Ye Xiao, but what Ye Xiao just said...

Tang Yi has a headache when he thinks about it.

Tang's apartment covers a large area and has a strange layout. There is a spacious banquet hall and a quiet birthday party, which is held in the banquet hall.

At five o'clock, I quietly walked from downstairs to the banquet hall.

Today, she is wearing a blue dress, fragrant shoulders**, and her touching collarbone is enough to make the world's men crazy. She has a delicate and perfect face, high curled hair, and a slender neck like a swan.

Today's protagonist appeared, and the people present to congratulate looked at it quietly and applauded.

"How are you in southern Yunnan?" He looked at the crowd with a quiet face, but there was a faint pain in his heart.