Having said that, the Chess Saint sat upright and said to the empty stone stump on the other side, "How should this game be played, I ask the senior to delineate a path."
"Buzz!"
The chessboard trembled, and on one corner, four characters appeared: blind chess, you first.
They lingered for only a second before vanishing from sight,
The Chess Saint understood intuitively and did not put on airs, saying with a strong voice, "Thank you, senior!"
"Fourteen, four!"
Swoosh!
No sooner had the sound ended than the board was marked with another line of small characters: "Four, four!"
Chess Saint: "Sixteen, sixteen!"
The small characters on the chessboard manifested: "Four, sixteen!"