After Qin Dongjun finished playing, he said a lot of flattering things to the old lady.

Coaxed the old lady to be happy.

The more Wu Qili looked at this young man, the more pleasing it became, if it weren't for the fact that there were no granddaughters in the family, she would definitely have to come to a Lalang match.

Qin Dongjun's own piano skills are already at the level of masters.

It stands to reason that there is not much room for his progress at this stage, but under the guidance of the old lady, he has gained something new.

This is also a bonus.

"Xiaojun, when I saw your performance in the final of the brother competition, it was far beyond today's level, do you still want to hide in front of me?"

The old lady's ridicule made Qin Dongjun's face a little hot, and he couldn't tell the other party that he forcibly promoted to the level of a grandmaster on the day of the final.

"Teacher Wu, I played at a super level that day, so I may not be able to play the level of that day if I do it again."

"Remembering Teacher Wu's unfinished ambition back then, I also dared to give it a try."

"Fortunately, the results were not bad. Finally lived up to everyone's expectations!

"I only remember one thing in my mind, and that was to win glory for the country!" Let those people in the Western Hemisphere open their eyes and see, we also have people in Huaxia! The

old lady was convinced of Qin Dongjun's words, because she was also this kind of person herself.

The two talked again, including Qin Dongjun's trip to the imperial capital to rehearse the Spring Festival Gala.

In addition to this song "Golden Snake Dance", Qin Dongjun also plans to sing another song, I am afraid that the Spring Festival Gala director team will not agree.

The old lady nodded and didn't say anything more, just let Qin Dongjun do it.

The sun tilts to the west.

It's not early.

Qin Dongjun took his leave.

The old lady seemed quite reluctant, and left him to finish eating before leaving.

But Qin Dongjun's mobile phone was about to be exploded by Guan Xiumei, and it was really okay.

Seeing that Qin Dongjun really couldn't stay too long, before he left, the old lady still did not forget Yin Yin's instructions.

"Xiaojun, don't think that this old lady of mine is verbose, I have really seen too many people who can't stand all kinds of temptations from the outside world after one day of success, and finally disappear from everyone."

"This piano, but our roots! You need to take extra time out of your day to practice playing. "

The iteration speed in the entertainment industry is very fast, and there are indeed not many stars who can go all the way.

But as a piano artist, I can successfully make it to the textbook.

The meaning of the old lady is very clear, whether you want to be a momentary meteor or a famous history depends on how you will act in the future.

Qin Dongjun was moved in his heart, and he did not dare or forget the teachings of this venerable senior.

"Karma is good in hard work, and wasted in play; Actions are made in thought, destroyed by follow.

"This truth Dongjun understands, I will definitely not live up to your old man's intention to study!"

......

Qin Dongjun stepped out of the mouth of the alley, looked back, and saw that the old man was still standing at the door, watching him go away.

He bowed deeply to the old man and then stepped away.

......

"Boss, you finally answered the phone, but I'm in a hurry."

"Boss, after we got out of the airport, we went directly to the Intercontinental Hotel in the imperial capital, do we need to go and pick you up now?"

"You guys have a good rest, I'm quite tired today, I'll just take a taxi myself!"

"Well, then the boss, call me when you get to the hotel, the room has been opened for you."

After Qin Dongjun hung up the phone, he stopped a taxi.

But when he raised his hand, he realized that something was wrong....

"I said bro, do you want to get in the car? It's not going to stop here for too long, the monitoring is going to be filmed!"

"What, I'm sorry, I remembered that there was something to do, so I didn't get on the bus first..."

"Play with me~~"

The taxi swung its tail with a divine dragon and gave Qin Dongjun an exhaust package.

Qin Dongjun was helpless and wanted to call Guan Xiumei again, but remembered that he had just said that he didn't need her to pick up, and he was a little embarrassed to call again.

He shook his head and slowly walked to the intersection of the alley.

I saw a group of people playing chess around under the big banyan tree.

Glancing at the wooden board, it said "Street chess, you lose 300, win and earn 1000!". At

this time, the fare has fallen.

Generally, those who dare to put it out are all to make money with an ancient score endgame.

Pick the kind of person who likes to be on top.

They are all the kind that at first glance there are loopholes that can be broken, but in fact, there are many backhands in control.

Unfortunately, I ran into him Qin Dongjun.

He was previously in a certain plane, but he was a chess player in a certain country.

He deserves to earn a fortune.

Qin Dongjun squeezed into the crowd, and saw an old man scratching his ears and cheeks with a black chess in his forehand, obviously the situation had fallen into the downside.

According to Qin Dongjun's experience, at most three more hands will be used by serial generals, and there is no solution to really come to that step.

If you change him at this moment, there is still a glimmer of life.

However, Guanqi is silent to a true gentleman, and he has no regrets about his husband.

He won't be so tasteless as to be a strong-mouthed king.

Bad rules, he doesn't do it.

If you want to win, win with dignity!

Sure enough, after the old man took two more stinky moves, he fell into the trap without knowing it.

The stall owner smiled, knowing that the money had fallen into his pocket.

Lift the car up with a handlebar.

"General!"

As soon as the uncle saw this, a cold sweat came down.

Lost again!

He has already lost three in a row, and he was just going out to buy a dish, but he saw that there was a bustle to see.

When I saw that I was playing chess, my hands itched and I went up to play against each other.

But I didn't expect that now the dish was not bought, and 900 were pasted into it.

For a moment, the uncle hurriedly covered his chest and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

When the stall owner saw this situation, he immediately panicked.

Hurriedly persuaded.

"Uncle, we can't commit it, it's just 900." Just buy a lesson. "

If this old man really had an accident in his stall, then he definitely didn't have to run."

This is really a matter ~

The air is not good, the people around you still say a word to me, seeing that the uncle is really about to faint, everyone immediately dispersed, for fear that when the time comes, the family will find them to pull the right line.

It is not to leave the stall owner there to walk, nor to run.

Qin Dongjun shook his head, stepped forward to support the uncle, and while doing massage for him to soothe his breath, he said in the uncle's ear: "Uncle, look, I'll give you a win back." I

don't know if Qin Dongjun's massage had an effect, or his words made the uncle's heart settle, and gradually people felt less painful.

It's not that Qin Dongjun is stupid and has a lot of money, and he doesn't know not to caress the old man, in case something happens, it will be troublesome.

In fact, he himself has a lot of experience about the problems caused by this old age, after all, there are many planes that he is naturally old and dead.

So there are some problems, he himself has been ill for a long time.

Know how to soothe each other's emotions and prescribe the right medicine.

After the uncle eased over, he looked at Qin Dongjun's young face and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Afterlife, thank you for your kindness, but you still don't touch this chess, these ancient endgames even me, who has been invading the sea of chess for many years, dare not say that I know all the solutions." Not to mention you a young man? Even if my old man planted it today!

The stall owner saw that the old man was already fine, and he was also grateful to Qin Dongjun, so he also helped persuade: "This little brother, thank you for doing me a big favor today, but you still forget about this chess." I'm not a revengeful person, so how can I earn your money again? Qin

Dongjun secretly said: No, where did I get the money?

Today's chess, I still have to play.

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