Chapter 599 White shows his favor, and the chess game begins (two more)
Ling Xuan: "You also said that Naohara Hamasaki is the world's No. 1 chess record holder. If Jiang Fuyue wins in the end, think about the consequences. Although the probability is not high, the representative of country R definitely does not. Will allow him to take the risk of national honor."
That's why Jiang Fuyue boldly handed over the initiative to the opponent. She had long guessed that Hamasaki Naohara would not choose chess.
"Tsk, I'm right, Sister Yue can really cosplay Zhuge Liang!"
It's a no-brainer.
"I just want to know how Sister Yue's brain grows, how can she be so much faster than us? It's amazing!"
"You go and ask, I want to know too."
"Quietly squat for an answer."
"Same as above."
After agreeing on the rules of tomorrow's Go game, Jiang Fuyue made a move to leave.
But White suddenly caught up: "Hey, hello, please stay."
He speaks Chinese.
Jiang Fuyue turned back and nodded slightly at him: "Hello."
"My name is White, and this is my business card."
She took it with both hands: "Sorry, I don't have a business card."
"It's okay! I know you're still a student."
"You...do you have anything to do with me?"
White rubbed his hands, and his gray-green pupils flashed with excitement: "I know this question is a bit offensive, but I'm really, really curious, you can choose to answer or not."
A very gentlemanly start.
Jiang Fuyue hooked her lips, but she had already guessed in her heart: "What's the problem?"
"Do you know Qi Tan Yingyue? He is a very good and extremely talented wind musician. As far as I know, suona is just one of the wind music he is good at. Can you imagine? This is not his best Yes, it's amazing!"
Jiang Fuyue shook her head: "I don't know."
"But the Thousand-hand Bodhi Fingering you used just now..."
"Is that what you said?" Jiang Fuyue picked up the suona on the spot and moved her fingers up and down the hole.
White's eyes lit up: "Yes! I didn't expect it to be like this..."
He gestured with his hands subconsciously.
However, he soon discovered that this action was inappropriate, and he was suspected of stealing the teacher. He quickly put his hands to his side, but he was still reluctant to look away.
Jiang Fuyue did not shy away from demonstrating it again, and asked thoughtfully, "Remember?"
"Is the last place like this? Or is it like this?" After speaking, Old White came to his senses with a slightly embarrassed expression.
"Sorry, I'm so curious..."
"It's okay." Jiang Fuyue slowed down the last few fingerings again.
Old White was amazed: "It turns out to be like this! It's amazing! How did you think of it? Did Qi Tan Yingyue teach it? I know that Huaxia has many rules in this regard. A reclusive performer like Qi Tan has requirements for students. It will only be stricter."
He nodded with an "I understand, I understand very well" look.
Jiang Fuyue: "?"
"You have rules. It doesn't matter if you don't say anything. I already guessed it anyway! You are a very talented child. I hope to see your performance in the Wiener Golden Hall in the future. I think it must be very amazing!"
After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked away, and while walking, he lowered his head to review the fingering that Jiang Fuyue taught him just now.
Suddenly, he stopped and said, "I'm going back to China next month. If you need help, you can find me using the contact information on your business card. I'll do my best to help within my ability."
"Also, we are friends, right?"
Before Jiang Fuyue could speak, she heard that he had already asked and answered himself——
"Yes, we are friends now."
"..."
In this game, Jiang Fuyue earned enough attention and received countless applause.
But this is just the beginning, there is still a tough battle to be fought tomorrow.
On the way back, Lin Shumo, Yici, Zhong Ziang, Ling Xuan and others were with her.
For tomorrow's three competitions, they also wanted to know where Jiang Fuyue's strength was, and whether they were sure, but in the end, no one asked.
Xu Jing originally wanted to talk to Jiang Fuyue, and asked about it so that he could prepare himself mentally.
The result was stopped by Hu Yongwei: "There is no need to do this, all we can do is to believe her."
Believe in Jiang Fuyue's strength, believe in the students educated by No. 1 Middle School, and even more believe in the upright and unbending backbone of the Chinese nation.
Xu Jing nodded: "I understand."
The next day, at 8:00 a.m., the entire auditorium was open, and preparations were being made for the upcoming "China-R-Both Cultural Exchange".
After a night of fermentation, Jiang Fuyue's glorious record yesterday has spread to all grades in No. 1 Middle School.
Junior high school——
"It's a pity that I didn't see the scene, so I can only rely on video to satisfy my hunger."
"There is actually a video?! Where did it come from?!"
"I sneaked into the first grade group to squat, and someone recorded the scene of Sister Jiang's suona battle with shamisen yesterday."
"How can this kind of good stuff not be shared with everyone? Hurry up, send it to me! Send it to me!"
"And I!"
Two minutes later—
"Wait! Why are there so many noises? The screams of the person taking the video are about to pierce my eardrums. The key point is that this person is shaking hands?! The whole picture is shaking, and I can't see what's going on on stage at all, okay?"
"What should I do, I really want to see the scene?"
"How about we discuss with Director Xiong?"
"This is possible!"
"Let's go, let's go together, talk to more people..."
Just like this, a bunch of junior high school peas rushed to the director's office, and Director Xiong was stunned, thinking that something major had happened.
After listening to everyone's intentions, he subconsciously wanted to refuse——
what to see?
Can't attend class?
But one of the kids said—
"I think this is a valuable patriotic practice class, you just let us go! We all want to see Sister Jiang crush that defiant R country guy!"
After Director Xiong heard this, the middle-aged man in his 40s couldn't help but be overwhelmed, and immediately waved his hand: "Okay, come with me!"
Two more, two thousand words.
Three corrections are being written, and will be updated when finished
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