Chapter 88
After half an hour.
"No more, no more—"
The faces of several old men were red, and they all shook their heads to express their unwillingness to do so.
They were so ashamed that they were killed one by one by Qin Hao, leaving nothing behind.
"This young man doesn't talk about martial arts."
"They don't even know how to give in to us elderly people."
An old man muttered after losing.
"Don't be ashamed."
Mr. Lu scolded: "You're a lot older, you can't afford to lose, can you?"
"Young people are powerful, so you have to admit it. It would be a tragedy if one generation of young people is not as good as the previous generation, do you understand?"
Mr. Lu looked at Qin Hao with a smile on his face.
He admired this young man very much.
so amazing.
After he won a game at the beginning, no matter who came next, he could not win a game against Qin Hao.
Not to mention winning, the few who came after them were beaten to the point of being beaten to pieces with grim expressions.
They even started to hate chess a little bit.
You've made it so that we don't have any sense of entertainment experience at all.
"The old man is ridiculous, it's just a hobby."
Qin Hao smiled and answered politely.
Mr. Lu shook his head: "You are called an amateur, and the professional one will cry and faint in the toilet."
"What do you think, young man, are you interested in participating in a chess competition? I can help you and compete abroad to bring honor to your country in the future?"
He extended the invitation cheerfully.
Unfortunately, Qin Hao shook his head: "No, I play chess just as a hobby. I really don't have much interest in participating in competitions."
"That's a pity."
Mr. Lu said with a look of regret: "Young people as powerful as you are rare. Not participating in the competition is really a big loss to the chess world."
Qin Hao was a little dumbfounded and said: "Old man, don't talk about it. It's just a personal interest. I come here to play chess occasionally. I won't talk about competitions or anything like that."
"Okay, come over and play chess with us when you have time. I'm very unconvinced."
Mr. Lu smiled heartily and said, "Be careful. I'll go back and study the chess records carefully before I win."
"That's right, I'll go back and study with the computer."
"The current artificial intelligence is very powerful. I will definitely beat you next time."
Several old men were all shouting, and they were all unconvinced.
After all, after losing miserably one after another, I naturally felt a little unwilling to admit defeat.
Qin Hao laughed dumbly, feeling that these old men were a bit cute, and they were still learning from artificial intelligence?
He thought about the super artificial intelligence "Nu Wa". If he played chess with her, could he win?
Thinking of this, Qin Hao's eyes lit up and he was looking for a chance to play chess with her.
"Everyone, I'm leaving first."
"I'll play chess with you another day."
Qin Hao waved his hand and turned to leave.
Only a group of miserable old men were left, all shaking their heads and sighing as they looked at his leaving figure.
"such a pity."
"I actually don't want to compete."
"Otherwise, there will be another chess master in the chess world."
"The young people today are amazing."
Mr. Lu and the other elders shook their heads in regret.
I feel extremely sorry that Qin Hao is unwilling to participate in the competition, feeling that a future chess master is missing.
"Don't make these useless."
"Lao Lu, hurry up and play two games with me. I was killed by that young man just now, so I almost lost my love for chess."
An old man shouted and woke the others.
He greeted: "Hurry up, it's interesting for me to play chess with you. The young man just now was too murderous and left no room for him."
"You, you, you can't afford to lose, don't embarrass us."
Mr. Lu shook his head helplessly and had no choice but to go up and sit down. A group of elders started playing chess with great interest again.
This is the leisurely life of old men.
On the other side, bidding farewell to a group of anxious old men, Qin Hao strolled along the riverside path.
He walked and walked, stopping from time to time to look at the surging river outside. His mood was particularly peaceful, and he was simulating various chess moves in his mind.
thump—
Just as I was thinking about this, I suddenly heard a distant sound of piano coming from the woods in the park.
Qin Hao listened in surprise, and the sound of the piano came from a plum blossom forest in front.
This season happens to be the season when plum blossoms are in full bloom, and you can smell the fragrance of plum blossoms from a distance.
Listening to the sound of the piano, Qin Hao couldn't help but feel a little curious.Who is playing the guqin in the plum blossom forest? After all, there are not many people who can play and like the guqin.
Thinking of this, he turned around and walked towards the direction where the sound of the piano was coming from.
Soon, he came to the depths of the plum blossom forest, where there was a pavilion for people to rest.
And sitting in the pavilion was a beautiful young lady in Hanfu, sitting in front of a stone table and playing with a guqin.
The sound is what she is playing.
"is her?"
When he saw this Hanfu girl Qin Hao suddenly realized, he was a little surprised and surprised.
She was none other than Han Ziqi.
This lady in Hanfu is actually playing the piano here alone?
Many people nearby were attracted by the sound of the piano and gathered around. There were men, women, old and young. They stood around and nearby and listened quietly to the beautiful music.
Qin Hao paused for a while and found that Han Ziqi's Guqin skills were not bad, at least at the proficiency level, which can be said to be very rare.
As for the level of expert and master, it is still far behind, and it seems to be missing a little charm.
"artistic conception!"
Qin Hao nodded clearly, seeing that Han Ziqi did not grasp the mystery of the artistic conception of the music.
If she could inject her own feelings and emotions into the sound of the guqin, maybe she would be a different person, and becoming a guqin master would not be a problem at all.
The piano needs emotional accompaniment.
A true luthier can integrate his emotions into the sound of the piano and express them.
This is the true pursuit of a luthier.
Soon, the music stopped.
"it is good!"
"It plays really well."
People around him applauded, and both adults and children clapped their hands happily.
"Miss, you play so beautifully."
A young man stepped forward with an expression of admiration on his face.
After all, Han Ziqi, dressed in Hanfu and exquisitely dressed, gives people a sense of feminine beauty from the south of the Yangtze River, deeply attracting the attention of many young men.
Han Ziqi stood up and bowed slightly: "Thank you for your compliments. Actually, I don't play very well."
"The playing is good. It might be better if a little emotional conception can be added to it."
Qin Hao walked out of the crowd with a smile and came to the pavilion.
Seeing him, Han Ziqi's eyes lit up and she said in surprise: "What a coincidence, Mr. Qin, that I can meet you here."
"It's a coincidence."
Qin Hao smiled and walked into the pavilion.
Han Ziqi asked curiously: "You just said to incorporate some emotional conception. I know that the violinist needs to inject emotion into it in order to play the piano music with artistic conception, but I don't know how to do it."
"Listen to what you mean, can you do this?"
She was a little curious about Qin Hao.
"Okay, it's pretty simple."
Qin Hao nodded and admitted directly.
It is indeed very simple for him. After all, how can he not integrate a little artistic conception and emotion into the music after comprehending the power of three artistic conceptions?
So what he said was very simple, but Han Ziqi didn't think so.
"Really or not?" She said with surprise on her face: "You know, everyone who can inject emotion and artistic conception into the piano music is a first-generation piano master. Can you really do it?"
Qin Hao looked at the guqin on the table, and there was a jade flute next to it.
"How about we play a song together?"
He suddenly expressed his proposal.
"it is good!"
Han Ziqi's eyes lit up and she agreed without even thinking.
She thought for a moment and said, "You play the piano, and I'll play the flute -"
"it is good!"
Qin Hao nodded and immediately sat in front of the guqin.
"By the way, what song shall we play?"
Han Ziqi asked curiously.
Qin Hao fell into deep thought, what kind of music should he play?
He glanced at the plum blossoms blooming around him and said with a smile, "How about we play "Three Plum Blossoms" together?"
"This situation is indeed very suitable."
Han Ziqi nodded happily and agreed.
"Then let's get started."
Qin Hao and her nodded to each other, and then they started to play together.
(End of this chapter)
After half an hour.
"No more, no more—"
The faces of several old men were red, and they all shook their heads to express their unwillingness to do so.
They were so ashamed that they were killed one by one by Qin Hao, leaving nothing behind.
"This young man doesn't talk about martial arts."
"They don't even know how to give in to us elderly people."
An old man muttered after losing.
"Don't be ashamed."
Mr. Lu scolded: "You're a lot older, you can't afford to lose, can you?"
"Young people are powerful, so you have to admit it. It would be a tragedy if one generation of young people is not as good as the previous generation, do you understand?"
Mr. Lu looked at Qin Hao with a smile on his face.
He admired this young man very much.
so amazing.
After he won a game at the beginning, no matter who came next, he could not win a game against Qin Hao.
Not to mention winning, the few who came after them were beaten to the point of being beaten to pieces with grim expressions.
They even started to hate chess a little bit.
You've made it so that we don't have any sense of entertainment experience at all.
"The old man is ridiculous, it's just a hobby."
Qin Hao smiled and answered politely.
Mr. Lu shook his head: "You are called an amateur, and the professional one will cry and faint in the toilet."
"What do you think, young man, are you interested in participating in a chess competition? I can help you and compete abroad to bring honor to your country in the future?"
He extended the invitation cheerfully.
Unfortunately, Qin Hao shook his head: "No, I play chess just as a hobby. I really don't have much interest in participating in competitions."
"That's a pity."
Mr. Lu said with a look of regret: "Young people as powerful as you are rare. Not participating in the competition is really a big loss to the chess world."
Qin Hao was a little dumbfounded and said: "Old man, don't talk about it. It's just a personal interest. I come here to play chess occasionally. I won't talk about competitions or anything like that."
"Okay, come over and play chess with us when you have time. I'm very unconvinced."
Mr. Lu smiled heartily and said, "Be careful. I'll go back and study the chess records carefully before I win."
"That's right, I'll go back and study with the computer."
"The current artificial intelligence is very powerful. I will definitely beat you next time."
Several old men were all shouting, and they were all unconvinced.
After all, after losing miserably one after another, I naturally felt a little unwilling to admit defeat.
Qin Hao laughed dumbly, feeling that these old men were a bit cute, and they were still learning from artificial intelligence?
He thought about the super artificial intelligence "Nu Wa". If he played chess with her, could he win?
Thinking of this, Qin Hao's eyes lit up and he was looking for a chance to play chess with her.
"Everyone, I'm leaving first."
"I'll play chess with you another day."
Qin Hao waved his hand and turned to leave.
Only a group of miserable old men were left, all shaking their heads and sighing as they looked at his leaving figure.
"such a pity."
"I actually don't want to compete."
"Otherwise, there will be another chess master in the chess world."
"The young people today are amazing."
Mr. Lu and the other elders shook their heads in regret.
I feel extremely sorry that Qin Hao is unwilling to participate in the competition, feeling that a future chess master is missing.
"Don't make these useless."
"Lao Lu, hurry up and play two games with me. I was killed by that young man just now, so I almost lost my love for chess."
An old man shouted and woke the others.
He greeted: "Hurry up, it's interesting for me to play chess with you. The young man just now was too murderous and left no room for him."
"You, you, you can't afford to lose, don't embarrass us."
Mr. Lu shook his head helplessly and had no choice but to go up and sit down. A group of elders started playing chess with great interest again.
This is the leisurely life of old men.
On the other side, bidding farewell to a group of anxious old men, Qin Hao strolled along the riverside path.
He walked and walked, stopping from time to time to look at the surging river outside. His mood was particularly peaceful, and he was simulating various chess moves in his mind.
thump—
Just as I was thinking about this, I suddenly heard a distant sound of piano coming from the woods in the park.
Qin Hao listened in surprise, and the sound of the piano came from a plum blossom forest in front.
This season happens to be the season when plum blossoms are in full bloom, and you can smell the fragrance of plum blossoms from a distance.
Listening to the sound of the piano, Qin Hao couldn't help but feel a little curious.Who is playing the guqin in the plum blossom forest? After all, there are not many people who can play and like the guqin.
Thinking of this, he turned around and walked towards the direction where the sound of the piano was coming from.
Soon, he came to the depths of the plum blossom forest, where there was a pavilion for people to rest.
And sitting in the pavilion was a beautiful young lady in Hanfu, sitting in front of a stone table and playing with a guqin.
The sound is what she is playing.
"is her?"
When he saw this Hanfu girl Qin Hao suddenly realized, he was a little surprised and surprised.
She was none other than Han Ziqi.
This lady in Hanfu is actually playing the piano here alone?
Many people nearby were attracted by the sound of the piano and gathered around. There were men, women, old and young. They stood around and nearby and listened quietly to the beautiful music.
Qin Hao paused for a while and found that Han Ziqi's Guqin skills were not bad, at least at the proficiency level, which can be said to be very rare.
As for the level of expert and master, it is still far behind, and it seems to be missing a little charm.
"artistic conception!"
Qin Hao nodded clearly, seeing that Han Ziqi did not grasp the mystery of the artistic conception of the music.
If she could inject her own feelings and emotions into the sound of the guqin, maybe she would be a different person, and becoming a guqin master would not be a problem at all.
The piano needs emotional accompaniment.
A true luthier can integrate his emotions into the sound of the piano and express them.
This is the true pursuit of a luthier.
Soon, the music stopped.
"it is good!"
"It plays really well."
People around him applauded, and both adults and children clapped their hands happily.
"Miss, you play so beautifully."
A young man stepped forward with an expression of admiration on his face.
After all, Han Ziqi, dressed in Hanfu and exquisitely dressed, gives people a sense of feminine beauty from the south of the Yangtze River, deeply attracting the attention of many young men.
Han Ziqi stood up and bowed slightly: "Thank you for your compliments. Actually, I don't play very well."
"The playing is good. It might be better if a little emotional conception can be added to it."
Qin Hao walked out of the crowd with a smile and came to the pavilion.
Seeing him, Han Ziqi's eyes lit up and she said in surprise: "What a coincidence, Mr. Qin, that I can meet you here."
"It's a coincidence."
Qin Hao smiled and walked into the pavilion.
Han Ziqi asked curiously: "You just said to incorporate some emotional conception. I know that the violinist needs to inject emotion into it in order to play the piano music with artistic conception, but I don't know how to do it."
"Listen to what you mean, can you do this?"
She was a little curious about Qin Hao.
"Okay, it's pretty simple."
Qin Hao nodded and admitted directly.
It is indeed very simple for him. After all, how can he not integrate a little artistic conception and emotion into the music after comprehending the power of three artistic conceptions?
So what he said was very simple, but Han Ziqi didn't think so.
"Really or not?" She said with surprise on her face: "You know, everyone who can inject emotion and artistic conception into the piano music is a first-generation piano master. Can you really do it?"
Qin Hao looked at the guqin on the table, and there was a jade flute next to it.
"How about we play a song together?"
He suddenly expressed his proposal.
"it is good!"
Han Ziqi's eyes lit up and she agreed without even thinking.
She thought for a moment and said, "You play the piano, and I'll play the flute -"
"it is good!"
Qin Hao nodded and immediately sat in front of the guqin.
"By the way, what song shall we play?"
Han Ziqi asked curiously.
Qin Hao fell into deep thought, what kind of music should he play?
He glanced at the plum blossoms blooming around him and said with a smile, "How about we play "Three Plum Blossoms" together?"
"This situation is indeed very suitable."
Han Ziqi nodded happily and agreed.
"Then let's get started."
Qin Hao and her nodded to each other, and then they started to play together.
(End of this chapter)
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