Vol. 1. 第一卷。 Night Chapter 1: Plays the cry. 夜的第一章:奏鸣。 ...... …… In 2022, autumn. 2022年,秋。 The light rain that lightly drainings crashes from the gray vault of heaven, light drenching on city street. 淅沥沥的小雨从灰色苍穹之上坠落,轻飘飘的淋在城市街道上。 In the fall, can see the pedestrian who has not opened an umbrella once for a while, keeps off with the hand in the top of the head in a hurry. 时值秋季,时不时还能看到没打伞的行人,用手挡在头顶匆匆而过。 In narrow military and civilian alley, 17-18 years old youngster, with an old gentleman to sitting under supermarket sales store canopy. 狭窄的军民胡同里,正有一个十七八岁的少年,与一位老爷子对坐在超市小卖部旁边的雨棚下面。 The entire world outside canopy is gloomy, the ground was seeped the light black by the rainwater, only then the ground under canopy also keeps a stretch of dry region, looks like the whole world only to be left over this pure land. 雨棚之外的全世界灰暗,地面都被雨水沁成了浅黑色,只有雨棚下的地面还留着一片干燥地带,就像是整个世界都只剩下这一块净土。 In front of them is suspending a worn-out wooden Chinese chess plate, in the top of the head is the red Fulai Supermarket signboard. 他们面前摆着一张破旧的木质象棋盘,头顶上是红色的‘福来超市’招牌。 „General,” youngster Qing Chen said that then stands up, leaves behind the hair sparse old man to stay. “将军,”少年庆尘说完便站起身来,留下头发稀疏的老头呆坐着。 Youngster Qing Chen looked at opposite party one eyes to say calmly: „Did not need to struggle.” 少年庆尘看了对方一眼平静说道:“不用挣扎了。” „I can also......” old man unwilling saying: „Then next to 13......” “我还可以……”老头不甘心的说道:“这才下到十三步啊……” In the expression, the old man regarding the aspect that oneself 13 steps are then defeated, feels somewhat embarrassedly. 言辞中,老头对于自己十三步便丢盔弃甲的局面,感到有些难堪。 Qing Chen has not explained anything, on the checkerboard the murderous intention has revealed completely, is the final time of the plot revealed. 庆尘并没有解释什么,棋盘上已杀机毕露,正是图穷匕见的最后时刻。 The youngster face is clean, the look is clear, but wears the simple school uniform to sit there, looks like gives the purification world was more transparent. 少年面孔干净,眼神澄澈,只是穿着朴素的校服坐在那里,就像是把身边的世界都给净化的透明了一些。 The old man the board game piece that in the hand held up throwing on the checkerboard, conceded defeat. 老头将手里举起的棋子给扔到了棋盘上,弃子认输。 In the counter of entering nearby supermarket Qing Chen acts in a completely informal or uninhibited manner, took 20 money Chuaijin to capture from the counter following pocket money basket. 庆尘旁若无人的走进旁边超市的柜台里,从柜台下面的零钱篮子里拿了20块钱揣进兜里。 The old man looks at Qing Chen crassly: „Every day must lose to your 20 dollars! I just won 20 dollars from old Li old stretch/open there in the morning, this little while all lost to you!” 老头骂骂咧咧的看着庆尘:“每天都要输给你20块钱！我上午刚从老李老张那里赢来20块钱,这会儿就全输给你了！” Qing Chen holds the good money, then sits by the checkerboard to start the duplicate/restores plate: „They are not willing to play chess with me, I am also insufficient to through you win money. You need the face, I need money, is very just.” 庆尘揣好钱,然后坐回棋盘旁边开始复盘:“要不是他们已经不愿意跟我下棋了,我也不至于非要通过你来赢钱。你需要面子,我需要钱,很公平合理。” „Did you eat to decide me?” The old man mumbled: „Telling fortunes said that I can live 78 -year-old, I now 50, this, if every day loses your 20 dollars, how much money I can lose?” “你就吃定我了是吧？”老头嘟囔道:“算命的说我能活到七十八岁,我现在才五十,这要是每天输你20块钱,我得输出去多少钱？” „But I also teach you to play the Chinese chess to win the face,” Qing Chen tranquil reply: „Like this calculates that you do not owe.” “但我还教你下象棋去赢回面子,”庆尘平静的回答道:“这样算下来你并不亏。” The old man mumbled: „But your two Catholicism is some useless things.” 老头嘟囔道:“但你这两天教的都是些没用的东西。” Qing Chen looked at his one eyes: „Do not say themselves like this.” 庆尘看了他一眼:“不要这样说自己。” old man: „???” 老头:“？？？” old man ill-humored suspends the checkerboard, then urgently said: „Good was good, duplicate/restores plate.” 老头没好气的将棋盘重新摆好,然后急切道:“行了行了,复盘吧。” At this moment, Qing Chen lowers the head suddenly. 这一刻,庆尘忽然低头。 That just passed the past time, probably playbacks general from his brain. 那刚刚流逝过去的时间,像是从他脑中回放一般。 Artillery that the overhead raids, fierce in border between the states of Chu and Han died, 11 reverberations in mind. 当头袭来的炮,楚河汉界上的悍卒,在脑海里一一回荡。 Continues these. 不止这些。 When plays chess passed by the uncle from their side, in the hand raises four sesame seed cake that were just buying, the new sesame seed cake fainted some water vapor, caught white fog in the transparent plastic bag. 还有下棋时从他们身旁路过的大叔,手里提着刚买的四个烧饼,刚出炉的烧饼晕开一些水汽,在透明塑料袋里染上了一层白雾。 Puts on the little girl of white skirt to open an umbrella to pass through, in the foot of her small leather shoes also has two attractive butterflies. 穿着白色裙子的小女孩撑伞走过,她小皮鞋的鞋面上还有两只漂亮的蝴蝶。 Above the vault of heaven, the rainwater of swaying falls in the alley, glittering and translucent carving. 苍穹之上,飘摇的雨水落在胡同里,晶莹剔透。 The alley end, Bus 103 flashes past from the narrow alley mouth, the woman of wear cream color windproof coat lifts the umbrella to rush to the bus stop. 胡同尽头,103路公交车从狭窄的胡同口一闪而过,有一个穿着米色风衣的女人举伞奔向公交车站。 When the sound of footsteps, the rainwater converges the roadside manhole cover bicker, these noisy sounds instead appear the world to be especially silent. 脚步声,雨水汇入路旁窨井盖时的流水声,这些嘈杂的声音反而显得世界格外寂静。 All these, Qing Chen had not forgotten, although recalls somewhat difficultly. 这一切,庆尘都不曾忘记,虽然回忆起来有些困难。 But difficult, does not represent. 但困难,不代表不可以。 This strange memory, is the Qing Chen inherent talent, looked like him to extract an archive from the time river conveniently, then read that piece to put on file the picture in bar magnet. 这古怪的记忆力,是庆尘与生俱来的天赋,就像是他随手从时间长河里抽取了一条存档,然后读取了那片存档磁条里的画面。 Qing Chen bears the dizziness feeling of brain, 庆尘忍住大脑的眩晕感, Pinched the board game piece on checkerboard. The old man does not speak immediately, the eyes concentrated on is staring at the checkerboard, duplicate/restores plate after each game was also the gambling house agreement provision. 捏起了棋盘上的棋子。老头顿时不说话了,双眼全神贯注的盯着棋盘,每局之后的复盘也是赌局约定条款。 Qing Chen is responsible for teaching the chess, the old man loses money the later student chess. 庆尘负责教棋,老头输钱之后学棋。 This somewhat strange, when Qing Chen does not have the young fellow facing the elder proper modest with shy, instead the teacher is probably same. 这一幕有些诡异,庆尘没有少年人面对长者时应有的谦虚与腼腆,反而像是老师一样。 The opposite party did not think that this has anything. 对方也并不觉得这有什么。 „Red artillery two even five, black artillery eight even five, the red horse binary three, the dark horse eight enter seven, the red car(riage) enters one, the black car(riage) nine even eight......” Qing Chen is moving the board game piece step by step. “红方炮二平五,黑方的炮八平五,红马二进三,黑马八进七,红方车一进一,黑方车九平八……”庆尘一步步挪动着棋子。 The old man eyes do not wink, front is the normal opening, but how he could not think through arrived the sixth step, oneself ate the horse of opposite party obviously, actually fell into the declining tendency suddenly. 老头眼睛都不眨一下,前面都是正常开局,可他想不通怎么到了第六步,自己明明吃了对方的马,却突然陷入了颓势。 „Abandons the horse 13 moves of essences lies in the sixth entering car(riage) abandons the horse, this is rips open the defense line trump card,” Qing Chen calmly is saying: „You the day before yesterday and in Wangcheng Park the chess under that old man I looked, he likes along the running off bureau, you abandon the horse 13 moves to hit him not to have the issue with this.” “弃马十三招的精髓就在于第六步的进车弃马,这是撕开防线的杀手锏,”庆尘静静的说着:“你前天和王城公园里那个老头下的棋我看了,他喜欢顺跑开局,你拿这弃马十三招打他没有问题。” Opposite old gentleman is deep in the deep thought that then asked low voice: „Really can win him?” 对面的老爷子陷入深深沉思,然后小声问道:“真能赢他？” „In one week learns me to teach your abandoned horse 13 moves, you can look for the face,” Qing Chen said: „After all...... under him also not much.” “一个星期内学会我教你的弃马十三招,你就可以把面子找回来了,”庆尘说道:“毕竟……他下的也不怎么样。” In the old man complexion reveals a happy expression. 老头面色上露出一丝喜色。 But he also asked suddenly: „Studies for a week to win him, how long do I study chess to win you?” 但他又突然问道:“学一个星期能赢他,那我学棋多久可以赢你？” Under the canopy, Qing Chen considers earnestly: „Telling fortunes said that you can live 78 years old...... that without enough time.” 雨棚之下,庆尘认真思虑起来:“算命的说你能活七十八岁吗……那来不及了。” The old man complexion stagnates: „You little said that two I could live 79......, should your little while on evening self-study, how be on vacation from school today is so early?” 老头面色一滞:“你少说两句我说不定能活到七十九……咦,你这会儿应该在上晚自习啊,今天怎么放学这么早？” He knows that Qing Chen is the high-school senior, today on Tuesday, therefore in 13 outside two street this time should be in the evening self-study. 他知道庆尘是高二学生,今天周二,所以两条街外的十三中这时候应该正在晚自习。 Qing Chen thinks to reply: „I in and the others.” 庆尘想了想回答道:“我在等人。” „Et al.?” The old man gawked. “等人？”老头愣了一下。 Qing Chen sets out to look to canopy outside drizzle, the vision sways in the curtain of rain. 庆尘起身看向雨棚外面的细雨,目光飘摇在雨幕中。 The old man said: „Does Qing Chen your boy play chess fiercely, how does not attend the Chinese chess tournament? You did not say that you are short of money, won the champion also to have money to take.” 老头说道:“庆尘你小子下棋这么厉害,怎么不去参加象棋比赛？你不是说你缺钱吗,得了冠军也有钱拿啊。” Youngster Qing Chen shakes the head: „I many chess manuals in the brain, am not I play chess to be fierce. The memory does not represent the analysis capability, is good with your one after next, really met the expert to show one's ignorance. My road here, playing chess is not only temporary.” 少年庆尘摇摇头:“我只是将许多棋谱都记在了脑子里而已,并不是我下棋有多么厉害。记忆力并不代表分析能力,跟你们下下还行,真遇上高手就露怯了。我的路不在这里,下棋只是暂时的。” „All...... old man in the brain” sighed with emotion: „I felt before, photographic memory matter is others makes out of whole cloth.” “全都记在脑子里……”老头感慨了一下:“我以前觉得,过目不忘这种事情都是别人瞎编的。” The rain stopped slowly. 雨缓缓停了。 In the meantime, the old man suddenly discovered that Qing Chen gawked, he following the vision of youngster, looks toward the military and civilian alley end, saw just in time a couple pulls a young boy to walk. 就在此时,老头忽然发现庆尘愣了一下,他顺着少年的目光,朝着军民胡同尽头看去,正巧看到一对夫妻牵着一个小男孩走来。 The middle-aged female wears the fine windproof coat, in the hand is raising a cake box, on the box is the purple, and attractive satin ribbon. 中年女子穿着精致的风衣,手里提着一个蛋糕盒子,盒子上系着紫色且好看的缎带。 The dusky world cannot block three people of joyful looks, Qing Chen turns around to walk, leaves behind the old man to sit under the Fulai Supermarket entrance canopy sighs in a soft voice. 灰蒙蒙的世界也挡不住三人身上的喜悦神色,庆尘转身就走,留下老头坐在福来超市门口的雨棚下轻声叹气。 The middle-aged female saw the Qing Chen back, she opened the mouth to call the Qing Chen name, but Qing Chen did not have disappearance in another end exit|to speak of alley. 中年女子看到了庆尘的背影,她开口喊了庆尘的名字,但庆尘头也没回的消失在了胡同的另一端出口。 The alley two sides walls were very old, after the white wall falls off, leaves behind one after another motley red brick appearance. 胡同两边的墙很旧了,白色墙壁脱落后,留下一块一块斑驳的红砖模样。 The person who Qing Chen must wait for came, but he does not want to wait. 庆尘要等的人来了,但他又不想等了。