After a moment, Tang Bohu raised his head and took a deep breath, then he said, "The one hundred and eight sons, every chess piece has hidden secrets, this is truly worthy of being called a Exquisite Chess Game! High! It's really high! "

The Old Master Yang immediately asked, "Can you see the profundity within this chess game?"

Tang Bohu looked at the Exquisite Chess Game, and said, "Although this Exquisite Chess Game only has one hundred and eight sons, it contains' independent golden chicken ',' mouse hair oil ',' horizontal blade immediately ', and even some profound moves such as' taking off one's boots'! He used the four major techniques, Pan Zhe, Life and Death, hand tendons, and murderous intent, to activate the whole thing! "

"What a coincidence!" This Exquisite Chess Game, was cautious, was filled with killing intent! If you are not careful, you will be ambushed from all sides! "

"According to my observation, this game has a total of forty-nine secret moves. With every step, there is killing intent in them. Anyone who can set up this game will have to face a lot of killing situations in their life, otherwise, they would never be able to produce such a Exquisite Chess Game!"

The Old Master Yang listened to Tang Bohu's analysis, and nodded his head, his eyes becoming brighter and brighter, and then asked: "Then, Feng, have you thought of a way to break through the formation?"

In such a short period of time, Tang Bohu was actually able to see through the Exquisite Chess Game so clearly. However, having a clear understanding did not mean that it could be broken! These were two completely different processes!

This was just a subconscious question from Old Master Yang.

However, Tang Bohu muttered to himself for a moment, and then said: "I'll try!" His voice was not loud, but it was faintly filled with confidence!

The Old Master Yang was obviously startled, as he was not mentally prepared for what Tang Bohu had just said. However, he was an experienced person, and after a moment of reaction, he hurriedly moved to the side, leaving Tang Bohu with sufficient space to think. At the same time, he looked at Tang Bohu closely with suspicion and anticipation.

If Tang Bohu was able to crack the seal on the Exquisite Chess Game, then the shock he brought to Old Master Yang must be unprecedented! It had to be known that Old Master Yang had been eating almost nonstop for the past few days. He had not left the study room even once, but he still could not do anything to this Exquisite Chess Game! As for Tang Bohu, he had less than ten minutes before this game began!

Would he be able to decipher it?

Is there really such a genius skilled in the art of zither, painting, and painting that exists in this world?

Amidst the silence, Tang Bohu secretly adjusted his Qi, and worked hard to relax his body. He slowly extended his right hand, and grabbed onto a white piece of paper.

In Tang Bohu's mind, a scene of a fierce battle between the two parties seemed to have been projected. In an instant, sword beams, sword shadows, flesh and blood flying everywhere, layers of shadow appearing!

A gust of wind blew by, causing Tang Bohu's hair to rise gently. His sharp and stern face suddenly revealed a hint of a crescent moon like smile. Between Tang Bohu's forefinger and middle finger, the white chess piece flashed a dazzling white light as if it carried intelligence.

"Bam!"

When the chess piece was placed on stage, a crisp, muffled sound rang out!

The white chess piece landed on the chessboard and seemed to have grabbed onto Hei Zi's momentum. With a swing of the chessboard, it caused clouds to surge and the situation immediately reversed!

Of course, the only person who could see this point was Old Master Yang!

Old Master Yang stared closely at the spot where Tang Bohu had landed and thought deeply. His expression suddenly changed and he rushed forward, unable to hide the shock in his eyes.

A moment later, as if he suddenly understood something, he started to laugh crazily on the spot, "Haha, so that's how it is!" So that's how it was! Wonderful! This step was truly marvelous! It was simply a stroke of divinity, as if it was the finishing touch of a dragon in a painting! Deity! "Haha!"

The chessboard was like life. Sometimes, one would fall into a dead end, but no matter how one spun around, one would never be able to get out. However, if one had the occasional inspiration, they would suddenly understand some questions that they could not think of before!

The Old Master Yang was trapped in a blind spot on the board. Tang Bohu's white piece, like a bolt of lightning, resounded in his mind.

No one was perfect, no one was finished, the Exquisite Chess Game was defeated in an instant!

It may seem simple, but at times, there is only a thin line between truth and paper, but it may require a lifetime of energy to pursue it!

At this moment, even the Grandmother Yang did not scold the Old Master Yang for losing control of himself. She looked at Tang Bohu and was unable to hide the surprise in her heart, she knew of this Exquisite Chess Game, and of its mysteries, the Grandmother Yang herself was unable to comprehend them. However, Tang Bohu was able to do it!

Furthermore, in just a short ten minutes, he had broken through the Exquisite Chess Game that others might not be able to crack even if they had been poor for a lifetime!

"Scales are not like dragons in a pond. They turn into dragons when they meet the wind and clouds. The cry of a dragon from the Ninth Heaven changes the heavens and the clouds swim." The Grandmother Yang exclaimed in praise, "You are proficient in zither, chess and painting! You can be called the king of youth! "

The Grandmother Yang had clearly lifted Tang Bohu to a height that she had never been able to reach before!

The young king!

Not only did no one object, they were all enlightened!

Tang Bohu, from the initial Dragon Flute, to now, it was at an extremely profound level! He also recalled the calligraphy of Tang Bohu when Dan Qing defeated him, 'Ten years of life and death, two decades' and the world-shocking painting 'Peach Blossom Ten Thousand Leaves of the Peach Blossom Immortal'.

The sound of the zither, the jade flute, struck a chord; Chess, Linglong, broken with laughter; Books, the flow of speed, astounding, painted, ten thousand petals peach-colored, supernatural work!

If that was the case, could it be that he wasn't considered an expert in painting?

Absolutely!

Hence, a huge wave was born in everyone's hearts!

He had heard so many words, but in reality, was there really such a talented person?

At least, none of the people present had heard of it, much less seen it!

However, at this moment, they had truly seen it! Moreover, it was a youth of only eighteen or nineteen years old!

Genius! Monster?

Everyone looked at Tang Bohu with passionate eyes. They even had the impulse to break open this teenager's head and take a look at the structure of his body. It was no different from a normal person's!

Perhaps because he felt that everyone wanted to dig out his head and investigate it, Tang Bohu's heart became uneasy for a moment. He felt his blood run cold and immediately opened his mouth, "Everyone, why are you looking at me?"

Tang Bohu muttered to himself, what did this scholar show off? It was just playing a tune and playing a game!

However, Tang Bohu had truly underestimated the talent that he had revealed, and had also overestimated the endurance of the modern world in this regard!

The modern society was not the same society as five hundred years ago, when there were many martial artists and talents everywhere!

Nowadays, people's lives were very colorful. Many things were replaced by machines, but the price they had to pay was for their time to learn. Learning here did not refer to reading and learning modern skills, but to the kind of literary arts such as zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting!

In the eyes of many, these were all useless things! They admired the foreign psychology, making them feel that the foreigners' fart was fragrant! The treasure left behind by his ancestors didn't despise Ego!

Therefore, in today's world, if one wanted to find a talented person who was proficient in the art of zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting, it wasn't out of the question. It was like looking for sand in the sea!

"Little sister, you picked up a treasure!" No one made a sound for a long time, and in the end, Yang Tianyu who had been standing quietly at the side suddenly said that!

What did this mean!?

Hearing this, black lines started to appear on Tang Bohu's forehead. It's a treasure indeed, but it seems like we didn't pick it up from the trash? However, looking back, Tang Bohu was indeed 'retrieved' by Chen Qiuxiang on the road next to the trash heap at that time.

"Tianyu, how can you speak like that?" Grandmother Yang scolded Yang Tianyu with a stern face, then smiled at Tang Bohu: "It should be our Yang Family that picked up the treasure!"

Heavens! What kind of family was this!

Every generation is fiercer than the last