There was silence in the living room, and when Ge Sheng finished speaking the last word, it was still dead silent.
The kind old man's face turned a little blue. Obviously, the difficulty of this question had exceeded his imagination. Lihua's face was full of joy, obviously excited that Ge Sheng could come up with such a difficult question in such a short time. As for Uncle Wu, he lay there In the pool of blood, although the eyes were stained with blood and could not see anything, the ears could still hear.
So he was grinning, laughing silently.
Ge Sheng spoke calmly, but very quickly.
The first oath of the Emperor's Oath, Wen does not refer to literary talent, but to the profound meaning of mathematics.
If you ask a question, I will solve it. If I ask a question, you will do the same. This first oath is not over until someone's problem is unsolvable.
As we all know, in the imperial oath one hundred and ten years ago, the two great emperors took three days and three nights for the first oath. In the end, Emperor Shuhua was defeated by half a question.
These three days and three nights naturally progressed from easy to difficult, step by step.
But that was not the case for Ge Sheng at this time. The question he spoke out was already the most difficult question he could master.
It's called the four-yuan indeterminate question.
Ge Lian listened to it once and frowned slightly, his beautiful eyebrows condensing into an ugly green silkworm.
He thought about it again, his brows widened, but a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Cousin Ge Sheng doesn't show his true face."
When Lihua saw him slowly squatting down, her heart skipped a beat.
As he said this, he raised his hand to write on the ground, and saw sawdust flying on the green pear wood floor, and rows of words appeared there like iron and silver hooks.
"I heard that the sage Xiao had good fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry and bamboo springs. One pond could support three fields and four bamboos, and one spring could support nine fields and seven ponds. Now we know that there are tens of thousands of fields, ponds, bamboos and springs. How many fields? How many ponds? How many bamboos? How many? How many springs?"
After writing this, he raised his head and glanced at Ge Sheng: "Is that right?"
He only listened to it once and remembered it all, but this was also the most basic quality for a warrior, and there was nothing surprising about it.
But he used his fingers to carve words on the wooden floor so lightly, like a sword, and his skill was astonishing - after all, he was only sixteen years old.
Ge Sheng nodded.
"At first glance, it seems to be four elements, but the four elements are complicated and unsolvable." Ge Lian continued to write like this: "So remove the fields, ponds and bamboos, and then transform them into three elements."
"It's a seven-element infinitive."
Ge Sheng bit his lip tightly, his expression as ugly as possible. Even when he woke up after being beaten by Xiao Jiu, he looked at Xiao Jiu's unmistakable face, which was not so ugly.
Yes, this question is the most difficult question I have figured out. On the surface, there are only four unknown solutions, but in fact, there are seven hidden in the question.
And even if you know this, you still can't figure out the final answer, because.
There is no single solution to this question.
However, in the end, there is only one answer to the question of Emperor's Oath, the only correct answer.
Ge Sheng couldn't help but finally felt in awe of the cousin in front of him.
He never practiced martial arts or magic. An Ning actually taught him only a few things in his eleven years of life.
Mathematics, housework, cooking.
Yes, you can laugh as much as you want, but Ge Sheng actually only knows these three things.
But if you learn little, you must learn well, otherwise An Ning would not give him the accounts of Fengmian Villa. It's just that he is not good at quick and mental arithmetic, so he asks Xiaojiu for help.
It's not that he can't do it alone.
But in front of him, Ge Sheng already knew that Ge Lian had gone a long way on the road of the Demon Swordsman, so far that he couldn't even see his back even if he tried his best, which meant that he lost a lot of time in other aspects.
Such as mathematics.
Ge Sheng actually didn't expect that he could defeat Ge Lian in the Emperor's Oath, because the opponent was five years older than him. However, the Emperor's Oath was very time-consuming.
For example, the most famous Emperor's Oath took seven days and seven nights from beginning to end.
Drag, drag until An Ning comes back.
Although Ge Sheng doesn't think things will turn around when his mother comes back, having hope is at least better than having no hope.
This boy looked so enthusiastic in proposing an imperial oath challenge to Ge Lian, but his heart was as calm as ice.
He was 80% sure of the first oath, so he would act as a trump card if he had the opportunity.
As long as the first oath wins, he has already thought of a countermeasure for the second oath. As for the third oath, only he knows how precious the piece of jade An Ning once hid at home is, and he will be almost invincible.
But there is a premise for the above.
First, he vowed to win.
Otherwise, not only will time be delayed, but the third oath will also not be received.
Time passed by, and the living room became eerily quiet. The only sound was the sound of Ge Lian's fingers cutting on the floor, as sharp as a sword.
"There are thirty-six solutions." Ge Lian said slowly.
In front of him, he used his fingers to carve words as big as his thumb. These words were densely arranged, covering an area of five feet.
At this time, he had written the last solution.
"How long did it take me?" Ge Lian turned around and asked the old man.
The kind old man replied: "It took the young master half an hour."
"What an interesting question." Ge Lian looked at Ge Sheng: "I haven't encountered such an interesting question in a long time."
Ge Sheng felt a chill in his heart. The Ge Lian in his impression was far less terrifying than he was at this moment. In other words, Ge Lian had always been hiding his strength.
"Although all thirty-six solutions are considered correct answers." Ge Lian smiled slightly, "But it is a pity that there is only one answer."
Saying this, he raised his finger and wrote the final answer on the ground.
Quan Si.
Pool one thousand two hundred and forty five.
Tian three thousand seven hundred and seventy-one.
Bamboo four thousand nine hundred and eighty.
"Right?" he asked.
Ge Sheng swallowed slowly, his voice still extremely dry: "Why do you know this is correct?"
"Yes, it is really difficult to find the correct one among the thirty-six answers."
"But everyone in the world knows that there are only four springs in the entire Wanghai County. These four springs spewed out at the same time on the day Xiao was born, reaching a height of ten feet. After Xiao's death, they all dried up and are still stagnant water today."
"East, west, north, south and all directions."
When Ge Lian talked about the dead saint, his voice was calm as usual.
Ge Sheng bit his lip: "You have passed the first oath, please give me the question."
There was nothing he could do, because the opponent was far more powerful than he thought. Even if he used his strongest middle-class horse to race his weakest low-class horse, there was nothing he could do.
"Since my cousin is so enthusiastic, I can't be rude." Ge Lian chuckled softly and said, "Please take the question."
"The hero traveled to the North Ming Dynasty and saw the breath soil. This thing is one foot high and grows every moment. The hero measured it and found that it doubled every day, one-twelfth every hour, and one hundred and twenty percent every quarter of an hour. One, increasing by one 86,000th per second, and so on down to the smallest detail.
Ask, what is the highest value of soil on the second day? "
