There are rumors recently that there is a wealthy businessman in the capital.
He spent a lot of money to buy the most famous brothel in Beijing - Qunfang House.
At this moment, in Qunfang Building, the most luxurious Tianzi Room No. 1,
It can be said that all the famous arithmetic masters in the capital gathered together.
The huge wooden table was now filled with a variety of dishes. From time to time, dancers danced gracefully and poured wine for the celebrities present.
However, these arithmetic masters did not pay attention to these external objects at this moment, but focused their attention on Shu Shu.
"Where is your master? Why hasn't he shown up yet?"
"Don't use these external things to distract our energy. In our hearts, there is only arithmetic. As for those beauties in pink, they are just a passing cloud."
"That's right! If your master hasn't arrived yet, you can give us some pen and paper. How can such a great time be wasted?"
Shu Mouse was shocked when he heard the requests from these arithmetic masters!
He never dreamed that someone would make such a request.
Could it be that these famous arithmeticians have something wrong with their brains?
Although he had doubts in his heart, he still knew that these people were not something he could offend. So he immediately raised his hand to summon a subordinate and asked him to arrange for the paper to come over.
On the other side, Yang Dong was also observing these famous arithmetic masters of Zhou Dynasty through the partition.
Especially when he heard these famous arithmeticians clamoring for paper, his eyes lit up.
No one knows that these arithmetic masters are the real treasures of ancient times.
In those time travels of later generations, there was always mention of technological research and development and the like. As everyone knows, without the development of mathematics, those sciences are just castles in the air.
Yang Dong is different, as a man who has received formal nine-year compulsory education. He knows very well what a huge role mathematics plays in the development of basic science.
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and immediately stepped forward and walked into the Tianzi No. 1 private room.
At this moment, a group of arithmetic masters were still writing furiously on the draft paper. They didn't even notice that there was an extra person in this private room.
When Yang Dong saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a flash of embarrassment in his eyes.
He coughed lightly and said loudly:
"Seniors, please be polite."
Hearing someone speak, this group of arithmetic masters raised their heads reluctantly.
When they saw that the person who came was a young man, their eyes could not help but be filled with disappointment.
They originally thought that the person who asked the question was a reclusive arithmetic master. But now it seems that he is just an unknown yellow-haired boy.
Yang Dong naturally felt the disdainful looks, but he was not angry. Instead, he clapped his hands and ordered someone to carry the blackboard he made at will in front of everyone.
A huge wooden board was painted with black dye. On the wooden shelf, there are also several talc pens of different lengths.
The so-called talc pen is actually a common silicate mineral. Before the advent of chalk, teachers used talc pens instead.
All the famous arithmetic experts have never seen such a battle.
But with their IQ, they quickly understood the function of the blackboard.
As a result, many people's eyes suddenly became brighter.
This thing is a treasure! Although it looks extremely simple, it is incredibly efficient to use.
Whether you are doing calculations by yourself or using it for teaching, this thing is a real treasure!
And it also has the advantage of saving money.
Paper, which was an ordinary thing in later generations, is frighteningly expensive in today's Zhou Dynasty.
Even the price of a piece of straw paper can cover two cakes.
If it is a good piece of rice paper, the price will make even ordinary officials feel pain.
"Ahem, little friend. May I ask who made this thing? Such an exquisite design is simply fascinating."
When someone asked, Yang Dong smiled lightly and said:
"Senior is joking. I made this thing casually for the convenience of calculation."
"If you seniors are in need, I will send some to your seniors' homes later."
As the saying goes, eating people is short of mouth, and taking people is short of hands.
Seeing that Yang Dong was so good at doing things, the faces of the arithmetic masters present gradually softened a lot.
Although they still didn't believe it, Yang Dong was able to come up with a dazzling answer. But now I have a little more patience.
Yang Dong stood in front of the blackboard and naturally felt the changes in the eyes of the famous arithmetic experts.
He smiled faintly, picked up the talc pen and wrote the words "Yang Dong's Peace Method" on the blackboard.
At the same time, he silently apologized to Senior Gauss in his heart.
Sorry, Senior. Let me use your summation method.
After praying, a look of confidence flashed in his eyes.
Those famous arithmetic masters of Zhou Dynasty, next is the moment when I will make you tremble!
He coughed lightly and said loudly:
"Seniors, please look at this first question. I will turn it into an arithmetic sequence..."
"Add the first term to the last term, multiply by the number of terms, then divide by two..."
…
In front of the blackboard, Yang Dong spoke in a mesmerizing way.
But the faces of those masters of arithmetic who were originally standing high above them no longer showed the slightest trace of contempt.
They stared at the blackboard, the brushes in their hands moving around.
Sometimes he frowned, sometimes he laughed heartily.
"It's wonderful! There are such methods to solve problems in this world. It's really eye-opening for me!"
"Brother Xu is right. We have been studying arithmetic for decades, but we have never thought about solving problems like this. Little friend Yang, you are really a genius in arithmetic!"
"I wonder, little friend Yang, would you be interested in becoming your teacher?"
The person who spoke was a famous arithmetic master named Liu, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt several murderous glances.
"Little friend Yang, don't listen to Lao Liu's nonsense. If you want to become a disciple, you can become my disciple. I belong to the Hu family in Jiangzhou, and my family has a lot of property..."
"Old Hu, please show some face! You actually bribed Little Friend Yang with those yellow and white things. With Little Friend Yang's character, how can he care about these extraneous things? Little Friend Yang, why don't you become my disciple? I have a daughter who has not yet left the court. If you don’t mind it…”
"You can have a rest! That girl of yours must weigh two hundred kilograms, right?"
"Ahem, everyone, everyone! Be quiet for now!"
Luo Suanzi suddenly stood up and coughed heavily, interrupting the pursuit of the arithmetic masters.
Among them, Luo Suanzi has the highest status.
Hearing him speak, all the arithmetic masters immediately shut their mouths.
When Luo Suanzi saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, his eyes looking at Yang Dong showed a strong heat.
"Tsk, tsk, little friend Yang has such an insight into arithmetic, he is really a hero from a young age!"
"I have a little girl on my knees, she is twenty-eight years old, gentle and lovely. I wonder if little friend Yang would be interested in getting to know her?"
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