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Just after blowing a few syllables, a slight fluctuation appeared in Luo Xin's heart. He felt that he had made some progress in playing "Fan Canglang" this time. After putting away the slight fluctuation in his heart, Luo Xin sank his mind into the music, and "Fan Canglang" made the artistic conception even more distant.

In the room, Luo and Luo Qing sat quietly on the kang. Luo Qing only felt that the little brother was blowing so nicely that he calmed down his heart. Luo's eyes were even more filled with tears and his face showed a look of happiness.

A figure on the earth road in the middle of the village was walking towards Luo Xin's family. When he heard the sound of the flute, he paused slightly, and looked surprised on his face. Then he quickly walked outside the courtyard of Luo Xin's family, stood quietly, slowly intoxicated.

A wandering doctor at the entrance of the village was about to leave. He was the person sent by the Lu Mansion to investigate Luo Xin. At this time, he heard the sound of the flute, and he couldn't help but pause in surprise and looked towards the direction of the Luo Xin's family. In this day, he had already found out about Luo Xin clearly. He had already admired Luo Xin in his heart, but at this time he heard Luo Xin's sound of the flute, and a little shocked in his heart.

He was sure that Luo Xin was the one who played the flute, because he heard the song "Fan Canglang" more than an hour ago, but it was heard from Lin Chang's house at that time. At that time, he thought it was Lin Chang's playing, but he didn't care. But at this time, he came from Luo Xin's house, so he still had to think about it? It must be Luo Xin's playing.

only……

As he listened, his brows frowned. The sound that came from Lin Chang's house just now seemed to be less profound. In other words, the sound level at this time was greater than that of the sound that was one hour ago. He believed in his heart that Luo Xin's flute was taught by Lin Chang, otherwise an eight-year-old child might not even know what the flute is, but there is no reason why Lin Chang's flute is not as good as Luo Xin.

"Is it not Lin Chang who played the flute at Lin Chang's house just now, but Luo Xin? But after just a while, his flute has made such progress? So... he is really a child prodigy!"

The Youfang Doctor walked back slowly from the entrance of the village, hid under a big tree, closed his eyes slightly, and a look of intoxication gradually appeared on his face.

The whistle dissipated, and in the room, outside the courtyard, several people under the old tree woke up from intoxication at the same time. The boy outside the courtyard applauded and shouted:

"So good!"

The sound of footsteps sounded inside the courtyard gate, and with a "creak", the courtyard gate opened, and Luo Xin holding a flute appeared. He bowed to the boy outside the door and said:

"Brother Zhang!"

The doctor You Fang under the old tree looked at the courtyard gate from afar. When he saw the flute in Luo Xin's hand, his eyes lit up and said in his heart:

"It turns out that this guy is playing the flute! The master will definitely be very happy when he knows that this guy is extraordinary."

"Brother Xin!"

The young man outside the courtyard was Zhang Xun. Both of them were adults, so they did not take the word "六", but Zhang Xun no longer called Luo Xin as Xin Ge'er, but called Xin Ge'er, which was much more formal.

"Brother Zhang, please!"

Luo Xin hurriedly welcomed the guests with a stern hand. After Zhang Xun came in, he closed the yard gate and did not find the doctor You Fang under the old tree opposite.

After welcoming Zhang Xun into the house, Zhang Xun politely paid homage to Luo Family, greeted Luo Qing again, then put the things in his hand on the kang and smiled:

"Brother Xin, I have nothing to do this afternoon, so I thought about coming to talk to me, but I didn't expect to hear such a wonderful sound. Brother Xin is a great talent."

Only then did Luo Xin realize that Zhang Xun was holding a pair of Go. While being polite with Zhang Xun, he quickly thought in his heart that Zhang Xun had never been to his home and would never run to his home to play chess. Playing chess is just a reason, but what would happen to Zhang Xun when he was looking for him?

"Brother Xin, Xun is abrupt. I still don't know if he can play Go?" twelve-year-old Zhang Xun already has the temperament of a scholar and said politely.

"I haven't learned it." Luo Xinshi couldn't say that he could play Go anymore, otherwise he would be unable to explain.

Zhang Xun smiled and said, "I'll teach you brother Xin."

"Okay, thank you so much!"

Zhang Xun then placed a chessboard on the kang and began to explain the rules of Go to Luo Xin. He spoke very slowly and in detail. Luo Family and Luo Qing on the side also listened with relish. After the explanation was finished, he looked up at Luo Xin and said:

"Do you understand me?"

"I understand!" Luo Xin nodded slightly.

Luo Qing grabbed his head from the side, still looking confused. Luo Shi shook her head with a smile and went to boil water outside the house. Zhang Xun heard Luo Xin say that he could understand, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes, but he still smiled:

"Then let's have a game?"

"good!"

Zhang Xun asked Luo Xin to hold on to the ground, but he held on to the ground, and the two of them started to play. To be honest, Luo Xin played a very hard game. How could Luo Xin compare to the Go level of a twelve-year-old Zhang Xun?

But Luo Xin cannot show it, and cannot beat Zhang Xun. How could he be so powerful when he learns chess for the first time? But it is not easy to lose to a bad chess player, especially if he has to keep his voice and not let the other party notice it, it is even more difficult.

Therefore, every time Luo Xin lost a son, he would pretend to think about it.

Luo boiled water and poured a cup for Zhang Xun and Luo Xin. After Zhang Xun thanked him, he focused his energy on the chess game again because he found that Luo Xin not only learned Go, but also had a little difference in chess skills. He felt that he would lose to Luo Xin a little relaxed. This shocked him and he was not convinced. Luo Xin is a prodigy in studying, but is he also a prodigy in playing chess?

With this desire to win, he became serious and no longer made a lot of effort like before, but began to think about it.

This game of chess was a torture for Luo Xin. After an hour and a half, his mother returned to the east wing, and the eldest brother also ran outside to practice martial arts. The two finally decided to win and lose, and Luo Xin only lost three sons.

After winning Luo Xin, Zhang Xun was excited and even more happy that he had another chess friend. Originally, he asked Luo Xin to play chess just to find an excuse to ask Luo Xin to go to his home. His father, Zhang Xiucai, as the head of a village, confirmed that Luo Xin was a child prodigy, and he instructed Zhang Xun to have a good date with Luo Xin. As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to Mo are black. Choosing friends is a very important issue for scholars.

It is naturally not enough to have a good relationship in school. Zhang Shu thought that it would be better for the two families to be a family, but as the head of the village, the sudden visit seemed too abrupt. Why was he a scholar, the head of the village, and a person with status, and had to be arrogant. He thought that he would let the two children connect with each other first, find an excuse for Luo Xin to come to his home, and meet him, and encourage him a few words. As the two children went back and forth, the adults would have a reason to visit each other.

Zhang Xun came with this task, but after seeing Luo Xin's chess power, he no longer used this excuse to ask Luo Xin to go to his home. Instead, he really wanted to compete with Luo Xin for chess skills. It was not easy to find a chess friend with similar chess skills!

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