The debate has reached the stage of deciding the winner. No one dares to answer Elton's sharp question. If the reformers cannot respond, then today's debate will end with the victory of the conservatives.
But at this moment, someone suddenly broke into the venue.
Everyone's eyes fell on the strange pair at the door. The short-haired young man and the half-elf girl seemed to have nothing to do with the debate, so they were even more puzzled as to why they were here.
"who is he?"
Elton looked at Mag with cold eyes. If he could end this debate with one sentence today, his reputation in the academic world would definitely rise sharply. Naturally, he would not be in a good mood if he was interrupted at such a moment.
"Is he the chef at the palace banquet yesterday?"
Alma was slightly startled and looked at the father and daughter standing at the door. He also attended the palace banquet yesterday. Of course he still remembered the father and daughter who stole the show, but he didn't expect to see the two of them here again today. Is it because today’s debate competition also includes food? Did you invite him to cook specifically?
"Yes, if he doesn't cook properly for His Majesty the King, why is he here?" Aloy frowned and looked at Mag.
Everyone on the Reformist side was also full of doubts, not knowing who this guy who suddenly broke in was.
"Teacher Luna."
Amy hugged the ugly duckling up a little, and greeted Luna standing at the door with a smile.
"Amy, Mr. Mag." A smile appeared on Luna's nervous purple face. Although it was a little later than the agreed time, Mag was still here after all, and the debate was not over yet.
"Sorry, I was delayed for a while on the way."
Mag nodded apologetically. He didn't make breakfast by himself, so it was always a bit difficult to choose. He has always been a punctual person.
"Mr. Mag, please come this way." Byron stood up and looked at Mag with a smile on his face.
"Okay." Mag motioned for Amy to stand next to Luna first, while she walked towards Byron.
Elton said with some displeasure: "Lord Byron, what do you mean? The system duel is still in progress, how can you let irrelevant people interrupt it at will? What's more, you are a chef who doesn't know how to calculate. Do you still want to Will a chef come on stage to help you debate?"
The old-school people burst into laughter, and looked at Mag with some disdain. Does a chef still know how to count? Then aren’t they the same as chefs?
"Mr. McGonagall is not only the chef who can win the award for the best dish at the palace banquet, but he is also the proposer of McGonagall's multiplication table. It is precisely because of his outstanding research that the promotion of arithmetic has become so simple. , so there is this debate about the hexagram system." Byron looked at Mag and said with admiration: "How can he be called an irrelevant person? Among the people present, who is more qualified to sit down than him? Are you here? Today he is our sixth debater!"
"Is he the Mr. McGonagall who came up with the Mamie multiplication table?!" Liszt's eyes burst into light.
The simple and catchy formula contains amazing wisdom. The person who can come up with such an exquisite formula should be an old and wise scholar in his mind, but he never thought that he is Such a young man of similar age.
When the reformists heard this, their eyes showed shock.
If they hadn't been amazed by the exquisiteness of Maimi's multiplication table, which almost subverted their understanding of arithmetic, how could they have switched to the decimal camp in such a short period of time and tried to carry out a decimal reform as a kind of rebel? .
And the person who came up with such an exquisite table of formulas is actually so young, and... he's actually a chef?
Being praised like this by Byron made everyone present couldn't help but look at Maglai again. Being able to win the honor of the best dish at the palace banquet meant that his accomplishments as a chef were already at the top level.
And what kind of arithmetic ability does such a chef have?
Elton looked at Mag and said with a mocking look on his face: "No wonder your so-called multiplication table is so vulgar. It turned out to be made by a chef. It seems that I thought highly of this table at the beginning. If I had known earlier that it was I will never participate in this debate, which is a slobbery song created by a chef messing around in the kitchen."
The faces of the people on the conservative side also show some sense of superiority. They were born into nobles, and scholars naturally have a sense of superiority. Even when facing ordinary nobles, they have a sense of themselves that they are superior to each other. Not to mention that the other person is nothing more than a rude cook.
Even the people on the Reformist side looked a little unnatural.
Byron didn't reveal much about McGonagall from beginning to end. They didn't even know his age, let alone his occupation.
Working hard for a formula proposed by a chef, for those of them who already have a place in academia, it is inevitable that it will feel a bit ridiculous.
"Catchiness is the basis for widespread communication. For basic education, this means whether it can be copied infinitely and promoted quickly." Mag stopped in front of the high platform, looked at Elton and smiled: "Basic arithmetic is A practical subject is not a pretentious art. If you just try to close the door, treat two-digit multiplication that a three-year-old child can easily solve as advanced arithmetic, and be satisfied by complimenting each other in the circle My poor self-esteem, this fig leaf will soon be torn apart by the decimal system and the multiplication table."
Mag glanced at the five old men on the stage and the conservatives in white in the hall, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile, "So, are you already afraid? Are you afraid of those you call stupid people? One day in the future, ordinary people will be able to easily answer the answers that you have to rack your brains to calculate? Then when the damn sense of superiority disappears, it should make people feel uncomfortable, right?"
The conservatives all changed their colors. Mag's words were like knives, each sentence was so sharp that it made people feel uncomfortable.
Change is an uneasy thing. Those new things make people unfamiliar and wary, so they prefer to stay in this familiar safe zone. No matter how good the new things are, as long as they stay in the safe zone, they You can continue to maintain your current status and stand in a position of being looked up to.
The eyes of the reformists lit up. During this period, they were almost pressed to the ground and rubbed by the other party. Moreover, the other party was a leader in the academic world, and they were even more cautious in their speeches. How could Mag's words be as smooth as a knife and make people feel comfortable? It's dripping wet, I can't help but want to shout "Hello!"
Elton pointed at Mag with a trembling beard and said angrily: "You...you...you are talking nonsense! Counting is child's play. If a three-year-old can calculate two-digit multiplication, I will close my book and go home from today!" However, if you are talking nonsense, then you will tell the world that your so-called multiplication table is just nonsense!"
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