Ji Qingrong seems to like calligraphy and painting and the like, and is now spreading out a pair of calligraphy on the table to enjoy it.
But when Ye Chenfeng's eyes came into contact with calligraphy and painting, his eyes suddenly lit up, good thing The eight families are really different, the heritage is too deep, and there are too many good things like this.
But then Ye Chenfeng's brows furrowed, as if he had discovered something.
"Xiao Ye is already here" Ji Qingrong knew that Ye Chenfeng was coming, and greeted him with a salty and indifferent greeting.
"Hmm" "Xiao Ye can recognize this copybook" Ji Qingrong asked casually, it was indeed interested, and asked casually, there was no meaning to test Ye Chenfeng, and he didn't think that Ye Chenfeng could know this copy.
"Excerpt from the Stone Carvings of Li Silangya" Ye Chenfeng just faintly spat out a few words.
"Ga" Suddenly, Ji Qingrong's expression froze, and he was stunned on the spot, and then slowly turned around and looked at Ye Chenfeng incredulously.
If Ye Chenfeng knew about Wang Xizhi and Liu Gongquan, it would be just that.
But recognizing Li Si's Langya stone carvings at a glance is absolutely shocking.
"Xiao Ye, you are really powerful, Qiushui's father usually likes to study these.
But when this Langya stone carving was placed in front of his eyes, he didn't recognize it alive or dead.
You're much better than him," Ji Qingrong couldn't help but praise.
Comparing himself with Ji Xiaofeng's old bastard, Ye Chenfeng looked unhappy, and couldn't help reminding: "Ji Lao, let me say more, you have been deceived, this calligraphy is written by a contemporary person" "What" Ji Qingrong's body trembled suddenly, and his face was incredible.
This was bought by him at a high price, and Ye Chenfeng told him that he had been deceived.
"Xiao Ye, this can't be, this is obviously the real thing," Ji Qingrong said unconvinced.
Ye Chenfeng smiled: "This is actually very easy to judge, such an excerpt carved by Li Silangya should be in the Ming Dynasty, so the rice paper used should be the child white of the Ming Dynasty, but your calligraphy is obviously produced by a modern paper factory, and it is just a little more exquisite." ” "Poof" Ji Qingrong almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, daring to love that the Langya stone carvings he had collected for more than ten years were fake.
Ye Chenfeng had the urge to laugh, but collectors are like this, who hasn't encountered a few fakes in his life.
This is not terrible, what is terrible is to treat fakes as treasures and treasure them for more than ten years and decades, in that case, it is really embarrassing.
"I don't know, Elder Ji came to me today, what's the matter" Ye Chenfeng asked curiously.
He knew that Ji Qingrong was a person who was very able to grasp proportions, and if there was no big thing, he would definitely not look for himself.
"Xiao Ye, do you know how to play Go," Ji Qingrong asked.
Ye Chenfeng nodded: "It will be a little." ” "Okay, let's have the next game first," Ji Qingrong said.
Ye Chenfeng was full of black lines on his forehead, this Ji Qingrong came to find him, but he didn't get down to business, which made Ye Chenfeng a little depressed.
Since Ji Qingrong wanted to play chess, Ye Chenfeng agreed.
Looking at Ye Chenfeng, Ji Qingrong seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but say: "Xiao Ye, if you want you to win this game, I will tell you the purpose of coming to you today." ” Ye Chenfeng looked at Ji Qingrong's old fox appearance, and couldn't help but say: "Old Ji, you have been precipitating on the chessboard for decades, how easy it is for me to win you."
"Young people have to have confidence in themselves, and they have to show their momentum on the chessboard.
I'm telling you that if you can't win against me today, I won't tell you about it.
Ji Qingrong said. the groove The more Ji Qingrong was like this, the more curious Ye Chenfeng's heart became, eager to know what was going on.
"Okay, since you are trying to embarrass me, I'll win you" first took out his mobile phone and tinkered with it a few times, and then Ye Chenfeng said, looking extremely confident.
"It's good for young people to be confident, but overconfidence brings only harm."
Immediately, the two opened the chessboard.
Ye Chenfeng held Bai Zixian in his hand, but Ji Qingrong couldn't understand the position of the landing point, and there was no difference between him and a novice who played chess indiscriminately.
But in order to prevent fraud, Ji Qingrong took a defensive chess path, focusing on defense and attacking appropriately.
The battle between the two on the chessboard gradually entered a white heat, and Ye Chenfeng's first few moves were indeed the same as those who came into contact with Go for the first time.
But slowly, Ji Qingrong found that Ye Chenfeng's later chess pieces became more and more stable, and that style of steady and killing made Ji Qingrong feel as if it was Ye Jianguo sitting in front of him.
Ye Chenfeng took it step by step, gradually eating away at Ji Qingrong.
At the beginning, Ji Qingrong could still resist a few times, but then it was like a burst, the whole line collapsed, and in less than half an hour, it was taken down by Ye Chenfeng.
"Ga" Ji Qingrong was dumbfounded all of a sudden, he had been precipitating on the chessboard for decades.
And even Ye Jianguo, who was very familiar with him, would have an hour to win him, but Ye Chenfeng solved him in more than twenty points.
I definitely didn't choose the wrong person Ji Qingrong also had an idea born in his mind, Ye Jianguo, just wait to lose.
"Xiao Ye" Ji Qingrong looked at Ye Chenfeng with reverence.
"What's wrong?"
"I'm going to have a guy in two days, I haven't beaten him, I hope you can help me win him once."
Ji Qingrong said very sincerely.
"Poof" Ye Chenfeng was about to vomit blood, how could Ji Qingrong be like a child.
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When you play chess, you have to help him win.
"Okay, I promised."
However, Ye Chenfeng thought of his own means and immediately agreed.
Ji Qingrong never expected that it was not Ye Chenfeng playing chess with him just now.
When he agreed, Ye Chenfeng immediately downloaded the Go game, opened a game on his mobile phone, and transferred his opponent to the highest level of master.
Then Ji Qingrong took a step, and he imitated Ji Qingrong to take a step on his mobile phone.
Then move the chess moves from the mobile phone to the real chessboard.
Although he was a little disrupted, the master-level existence in the mobile phone still won Ji Qingrong with lightning speed.
"Xiao Ye, you really opened my eyes, but which of my friends is at the level of a national player, and the former national player once lost to him."
Ji Qingrong was still a little worried.
Ye Chenfeng smiled: "Don't be afraid, even if the national player comes, I can still win." ” Ye Chenfeng had already made up his mind, if he came to help Ji Qingrong play chess against that master.
He went back and asked Tianyan to guide the program of the Alpha Robot in his mobile phone, and the Alpha Robot can win the existence of the world champion, and no one can make it.
"By the way, Ji Lao can now say your purpose."
"It's a photo that may subvert your perception, so you wait a minute."
Ji Qingrong said
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