相思湾的傍晚 ,残阳如血。郑氏祠堂门口 ,少年郑寿直望着面前的棋盘焦躁不安 ,不时提起衣袖抹额上的汗珠。许久 ,郑寿直手里那枚已经被捏出汗的黑子才犹犹豫豫落下。坐在他对面的叶知春不慌不忙挽起袖子 ,轻轻拈起枚白子往棋盘中一摆 ,站起来狂笑道 :“寿直 ,你输了 !哈哈哈… Acacia Bay in the evening, as the sun. Cheng's ancestral hall entrance, juvenile Zheng Shou straight in front of the board anxious restlessness, from time to time mention the sweat on the sleeves wipe amount. For a long time, Zheng Shou straight hands that had been pinched sweat sunspot hesitated to hesitate to fall. Ye Zhichun sat across from him calmly rolled up his sleeves, gently pick up the white albino to a swing in the board, stood up and laughed and said: "Shou straight, you lost! Ha ha ha ...