Chapter 248: Father and Son
Zhen Xi frowned.
Zhen Duo called before, why did he call again now?
But when his father called, Zhen Xi couldn't refuse to answer, so he could only look at Murakami and Yokoi in front of him angrily.
These two people are really in the way.
Zhen Xi got up, connected the phone, walked towards the bedroom, and closed the bedroom door before the two of them responded.
"What should we do now?" Yokoi asked Murakami.
The two of you only have 30 minutes, and if you exceed this time, you will be kicked out.
at the moment……
Murakami glanced at his watch, ten minutes had passed.
"Wait a minute first." Murakami lost his temper, and glanced at the bedroom with the door tightly closed.
After closing the door, Zhen Xi connected the phone.
"Dad, why are you calling again?" Zhen Xi was puzzled.
After winning the championship in the morning, the two communicated with each other.
"Did you comment on "Soul of Chess" this morning? Also, what you said about Xie Shiqi is not appropriate."
Zhen Xi frowned.
"Soul of Chess", "Soul of Chess", "Soul of Chess"...
The anger in Zhen Xi's heart suddenly rose.
After today's game, "Soul of Chess" has never disappeared from his ears.
Didn't you just say a word? Why is it like stabbing a hornet's nest?
Zhen Xi only watched the first few episodes of "Soul of Chess", and he saw it from his teammates at Huaxia Chess Academy.
His evaluation of "Soul of Chess" is only for the first few episodes. It's just that he hasn't paid attention to the Soul of Chess, and he doesn't know how long it takes for "Soul of Chess" to publish a single volume, let alone how many copies have been published now.
As for teammates——
Those people are not fools either.
Zhen Xi has already said, don't let him see "The Soul of Chess", of course they won't read this book in front of him, wouldn't that be a pain in the ass?
Their Go level is not at all Zhen Xi's opponent.
Therefore, at most, it is only mentioned in Zhen Xi's ear, and absolutely will not show the comics in front of him.
To be honest, Zhen Xi didn't bother to pay attention to these miscellaneous things. If the reporter hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have thought of "Soul of Chess".
The reporter asked two questions, one was to ask him if he had watched "Soul of Chess".
He didn't want to tell a lie, so he said he had seen it.
Now that he has seen it, of course there will be comments. What he said is also his true feelings.
Originally, he didn't have much feeling for "Soul of Chess", and thought it was dispensable, but today, so many people, including his father, repeatedly mentioned "Soul of Chess" in front of him, which made him have a feeling for "Soul of Chess". disgust.
It seems that if he doesn't say a few good words, he will be sorry for Go.
What a nuisance.
"Apologize."
"What? An apology?"
Zhen Xi suddenly felt that his ears seemed to be fake, and it was fine if Zhen Duo didn't comfort him, but actually helped others and taught himself a lesson.
"I've read the first three volumes of this comic... What you said is a bit biased." Zhen Duo explained.
"Partial?" Zhen Xi bit her lip,
His eyes were full of grievance and unwillingness.
"Anyway, I think no matter how you behave or deal with things, you must be worthy of your own heart."
"No, Dad, I don't understand. I won the championship today. I thought you would be happy for me? Can't you mention something else? Don't keep talking about "Soul of Chess" and "Soul of Chess", I've heard enough ..." Zhen Xi almost roared, "Father and son, is it worth arguing over this shitty manga? Apologize, right? Why don't we just apologize? I'll write it, okay!?"
"Xiaoxi, if you don't want to..."
Zhen Xi didn't have the heart to listen to Zhen Duo's words anymore, so he hung up the phone directly, looked at the mobile phone in his hand, and after staring at it for four or five seconds, he raised his hand and slammed it on the ground fiercely.
Murakami and Yokoi in the living room heard the roar from the bedroom, looked at each other with confused faces, not sure what happened inside, and then heard a "bang", as if something broke.
The door opened, and Zhen Xi walked out from the room.
Murakami and Yokoi were startled when they saw Zhen Xi whose face was flushed and bloodshot eyes. Before they could speak, they heard Zhen Xi say, "Go."
"Then these three books..." Yokoi pointed to the three books.
"Follow you."
"Then please, even if you only read it once." Yokoi bowed.
Murakami didn't know why, seeing Yokoi bowing, he thought the deal was settled, so he also bowed.
When the two left the room, Murakami said to Yokoi, "Call Mr. Shang and tell him that we have given the book to Mr. Zhen." Murakami said.
Yokoi nodded slightly.
It has to be said that Zhen Xi's aura is really full, and the atmosphere in the living room is indeed indescribably uncomfortable.
"Sorry... sorry! What did I do wrong!"
After the two of them walked away, Zhen Xi picked up the three copies of "Soul of Chess" on the coffee table, stared at the cover for more than ten seconds, and then slammed them on the ground.
...
After returning to the studio, Shen Xin stood on the balcony of the studio, looking up at the starry sky.
The bright moon is like a hook, the stars are dotted, and a Milky Way passes through the night sky, which makes people feel refreshed.
Shen Xin's heavy heart immediately relaxed a lot.
"Still thinking about today's matter?" Xi Muhan pushed the door and came to the balcony.
"Uh... that counts?"
"Are you angry?"
"Ah? Don't be angry. There are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand readers. I can't influence other people's opinions." Shen Xin shook her head, "Besides, children... Who is not self-willed. Just like me, when I first met you When I was an older brother, I hated him too."
"Eh? Why do you hate my brother?"
Xi Muhan doesn't know who Hamlet is, but she wants to know why Shen Xin hates her brother.
"Why? Of course it was because he took my sister away..." Shen Xin laughed, "When I think about it now, I think it was really stupid at that time. So, children have the right to be willful. Especially, when they grow up, they will look back at this A memory, you will think, tsk tsk, why did you have such an idea at that time?"
"Do you think Zhen Xi will feel stupid in the future?" Xi Muhan asked.
"Well...it depends on his future achievements. If he can become the number one player in Chinese Go, and even achieve something on the world stage...I think, when he looks back at what happened today, he will think what he did back then. Such a naive thing." Shen Xin laughed.
Not only was there a gust of cold wind blowing from nowhere, it made Xi Muhan feel a chill.
She blushed, and secretly hugged Shen Xin's arm. After thinking for a while, she finally asked a question that she had thought about for a long time.
"Brother Xin, if we are not brother and sister, what is the relationship?"
"Uh... a passer-by?" Shen Xin thought for a while and said casually.
"Why?" Xi Muhan stared wide-eyed, looking at Shen Xin puzzled, this was not the answer she wanted.
"You think... I've been staying at home drawing manga, and you have to go to school, so we haven't met at all." Shen Xin said seriously, "A manga artist...may be alone for a long time, and it's even impossible to get married for the rest of his life. "
"I don't believe it." Xi Muhan shook his head, "How about we make a bet."
"Um?"
"Before you turn 30, there is absolutely... a chance to get married."
"Tch, it made me happy in vain, it's just a chance." Shen Xin laughed.
Seeing the more smiles on Shen Xin's face, Xi Muhan felt a little relieved.
At this moment, Shen Xin's cell phone rang, and he glanced at the cell phone, it was a call from Shang Haozhi.
"Teacher Shen? Zhen Xi posted on Weibo, can you take a look?" Shang Haozhi said.