The protagonist of the anime "Chess Soul"
Last name: FujiwaraNosai.
Japanese name: FujiwaraNosai.
English name: Fujiwarano Sai
Birthday: unknown
Height: unknown
Blood type: unknown
Good at: playing Go.
Favorite food: Lamian Noodles.
The Go master in Heian period was persecuted, so he threw himself into the river, but his enthusiasm for Go
Still exists, so seal your soul on the chessboard. ...
Japanese version: heian period の talented chess player. The great army (ぉぉきみ = emperor) へのぃがたちれずにるぎと と
FujiwaraNosai, a chess soul that has existed for thousands of years. A sad and respectable soul who was born as a "chess player" and died as a "chess soul" but never understood "God's skill" and never became the strongest "chess god".
Dust-covered in a dark and cold chessboard, for him, a thousand years' time is only an instant evolution of the chess game, a thousand years' waiting is only a deep thought of the chess game, and a thousand years' existence is only a wandering of the chess soul.
The sadness of being isolated by everyone, the sadness of not touching the chess pieces, and the sadness of not melting into all the sorrows in the world. What is the purpose of God to make this wandering soul exist for thousands of years without dying?
He is sad and helpless, wandering in the illusory space; He is adrift, like an alien expelled from this world; He is wise and pious, holding his heart high in the flame.
Thousands of years have passed, the dynasties have changed, people have changed, and nothing has changed, except the cherry petals flying all over the sky, the quaint oil-paper umbrella, the maple leaves falling on the chessboard, and the pursuit of chess in the world. When he sat behind the teenager, he felt the aggressive momentum of the other side and thought hard about black and white chess, and he entered a state of self-reflection. Sometimes he is suddenly enlightened, sometimes he is at the end of his tether, sometimes he is inscrutable, and sometimes his future is bright. He pointed out step by step with his folding fan that has accompanied him for thousands of years, and greeted the challenges of chess players with his elegant and quiet smile. This is the ideal destination that he has been pursuing since Heian period.
His every move is full of spirituality, full of silent cries in the depths of his soul. Watching each other concentrate on their own efforts, a sense of sacred solemnity arises spontaneously: he carved his history on the vertical and horizontal chessboard! He was very excited when he saw both sides of the game. He felt relaxed and happy when he heard the sound of pieces colliding with each other. Recalling the previous chess score, he was on pins and needles. He is waiting for the next game in the middle of insomnia ... Like all people who love Go, he is persistent and persistent, pious and sacred.
I don't know when it started, but he felt a pair of young eyes staring at himself. That kind of feeling is real and ethereal, which makes his sense of distance from the world suddenly dissipate. The chessboard opened and the chess master came. He looked at the boy and his eyes met by chance. What connects them is the chess game, the chess score, the chess pieces, and the long-arranged meeting.
He passed on the harvest of his life to Shindou Hikaru without reservation. A teenager who makes rapid progress and shows his talents, the only one who can see him. Gradually, from the boy, from the chess he played, he learned why he was reborn on him, and gradually saw signs that he was about to weaken. He clearly saw his own death and realized that the price of "the hand of God" was to pay his precious life and stay away from his only friend. He will eventually disappear like an old blood stain, leaving only traces of reddish and sadness. Continue to embark on his long journey, surrounded by invisible shadows, opaque, complete darkness is like an evil ghost lurking there waiting, as if there is no breathing in all directions, separating his reason from his breathing. He was born for Go, and he will definitely sleep in Go. Someone once lived for him, but he lived for the light. This is called fate.
This is his mood-a man who watched a teenager grow up. He once selfishly turned Xiu Ce into a walking corpse. Now, his life will be sublimated in the life of youth, satisfied in life and ended in life. God let him exist for thousands of years, originally to let future generations see the chess game they painstakingly managed, so that future generations can inherit their hard work for thousands of years. He stopped where Shindou Hikaru started. The days that supported him are gone forever, and he embarked on a lonely journey with unknown sadness. How sad and lonely it is!
In the sea of people, does he dare to be isolated and live alone? Let people around you make noise, just like a flower in a desolate desert, unwilling to spit on the breeze? His smile is meaningful, but it is also a sad irony. Facing the other shore he is eager to reach, although he seems to be escaping, there is no doubt that it will be the final destination of his wandering career for thousands of years.
The existence of the Millennium is doomed, which is by no means his own choice, nor can he personally choose. After all, times have changed. It is futile to hope to get rid of the bondage of fate, and it is even more futile to try to escape from the dark cage, so he chose to leave this world silently and bid farewell to everything with an eternal smile. Soul, embroidered with a touch of never-dim scarlet in everyone's heart.
It's different if you don't see it, but it doesn't show much. There was an indescribable heaviness in his chest, and in an instant he lost all his happiness. That moment is gone forever, like lightning. Like snow falling into a river and dissolving, like the sun shining on the tide and then being covered by a shadow.
The notes of fragments colliding with each other are still vibrating in memory; The fragrance of cherry blossoms in the landing season is still cherished in my heart. No matter day or night, there is a true feeling that has left in a hurry: no matter whether the spring breeze is Xia Lu or the winter snow covers it, there will be no more.
But his existence was conveyed to the people of the world through the hand of that young man. There is another him in the hearts of young people, the one who defeated him for the first time in the Weiqi Club, the one who pointed out the "chess eye" at a glance in the children's Weiqi competition, the one who went online with an alias, and the one who let Taya celebrities quit the chess world, all of which are the witnesses that he once existed in the hearts of young people.
Everything in the world is unpredictable. Who can be a "chess god"? Who is qualified to monopolize Tianyuan? Who can lead coquettish, sweeping the numerous "nine planets"? Scattered chess pieces, like twinkling stars in the sky, emerge in the vast galaxy spanning countless planetesimals, and gather romantic views on the exquisite chessboard like the vast universe.
Although he experienced a parting, Shindou Hikaru, a boy blessed by God, saw it. Every game, there is a faint shadow of Zuo Wei, as if the folding fan in his hand had been tapped again. My eyes were hot and wet in an instant, and there was an unspeakable feeling in my chest, which filled me for a long time. Only then did I know that he was so important to himself that even his slender figure could be seen in the chess game. I see, finally understand, he has always been here, on this chessboard, in this chess piece, he is the immortal soul in chess.
In fact, the "chess god" that this wandering soul yearns for for thousands of years and the "one hand of god" that it has been pursuing for a long time are just a process of continuous self-transcendence, not a fixed level. Always deduce the climax and ups and downs in the fantasy of black and white, always pursue higher realm techniques, and always be infinitely close to endless goals. The shelter he is looking for may never exist and there will never be an answer. In other words, this is the so-called: not afraid of clouds to cover your eyes, just because you are at the top.
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