Of course, as to whether Fang Jun needs to support Li Zhi's ascension to the throne in advance, Fang Jun doesn't think it is necessary.
On the one hand, it is still too early for Li Zhi to ascend the throne.
On the other hand, you don't need to live by flattering others.
After all, he is a time traveler with golden fingers.
Once the time is right, he won't even be afraid of the talented Li Er, let alone a little guy like Li Zhi.
As for Ouyang Xun and those little fish and shrimps who wanted to target him, Fang Jun had no scruples and just went ahead and did it.
The best way is to directly attack the confidence of these people so that they will never dare to have thoughts against themselves.
Thinking of this, Fang Jun said: "Since Mr. Ouyang wants me to continue to compete with the talented people present, I have a request."
"Say!" Ouyang Xun took a deep breath and said.
Fang Jun chuckled: "These people here don't seem to be good at poetry, and I won't bully them. How about I compare with them in other areas of the Six Arts of the Gentleman?"
"Oh, what do you want to compare?" Ouyang Xun was interested.
However, Fang Jun calmly sat back in his seat, signaled Princess Gaoyang to pour a glass of wine, and then said slowly: "Etiquette and music both have fixed rules. It's just a matter of following the script. It's not very difficult, so don't compare!"
Ouyang Xun was speechless.
I thought to myself, this guy is too thick-skinned. I’m afraid you haven’t read any classics at all, right?
But what if you refuse and the other party runs away?
After thinking about it, Ouyang Xun said: "Since the prince-in-law has said this, let's not compare etiquette, music, and books..."
"In this way, the six remaining arts of the gentleman are archery, chariotry, and art."
"But if the prince-in-law competes with these weak literati with the skills of archery and martial arts, wouldn't he be a bit invincible?"
Ouyang Xun did have such worries.
Almost all the people present were talented people with weak bodies and could only hold a pen.
Confronting the two arts of archery and imperialism, and facing Fang Jun, these people had no chance of winning.
The reason why he said this was to provoke Fang Jun.
Aren't you a great guy?
He didn't believe that Fang Jun was proficient in everything.
Fang Jun looked at the pretentious Ouyang Xun and said with a smile, "Master Ouyang has really good intentions."
"Do you dare?" Ouyang Xun asked with a blush on his face.
Fang Jun smiled slightly: "Haha, why don't you dare? Today I will compare the skills of the Six Arts of the Gentleman with the people here, so that you can know what it means that there is a world outside the world and there is a world outside the world."
Seeing Fang Jun being so arrogant, Ouyang Jie said angrily: "Fang Jun, don't be so arrogant. You were just lucky in terms of poetry just now."
"Everyone here is a top-notch talented person. Do you really think we don't care?"
Fang Jun glanced sideways at this guy and asked, "Do you want to compete with me on behalf of everyone again?"
Ouyang Jie gritted his teeth: "So what if it's a tie? Please come up with a question, and we'll decide the winner with three questions."
Having said that, Ouyang Jie couldn't help but feel happy.
Since he was young, he studied under the masters of Shushu in the Tang Dynasty, so naturally he would not be afraid of Fang Jun.
The reason why he looked angry was just to cover up and to make Fang Jun think that he was bad.
In his opinion, as long as he defeated Fang Jun in magic, it would prove that Fang Jun was ignorant and incompetent.
Thus exposing Fang Jun’s crime of plagiarizing poetry!
Seeing Ouyang Xun's confident look, he knew that this guy was probably quite accomplished in magic.
But so what?
No matter how incredible you are, Ouyang Jie, can you solve mathematical problems that will be solved more than 1,000 years ago?
Thinking of this, Fang Jun said: "I am going to give a question, you must listen carefully."
"Say!" Ouyang Jie took a deep breath.
Fang Jun smiled and said: "The big monks each eat 4, and the little monks eat 1. There are 100 monks, big and small, and they eat 100 steamed buns in total. How many are the big and small monks? How many steamed buns do each eat?"
Ouyang Jie was dumbfounded.
He is indeed very knowledgeable about magic and very talented, but after thinking hard for a long time, he couldn't figure it out.
Looking at the confused Ouyang Jie, Fang Jun smiled.
As expected, the ancients still relied on simple addition and subtraction for these mathematical problems. As long as they were more complicated, a lot of calculations and reasoning were required.
In later generations, this would be a simple math problem.
Of course, this so-called simplicity is based on your understanding of quadratic equations of one variable.
Where did this theoretical basis exist in the Tang Dynasty?
If he was given a day, someone might be able to figure it out slowly, but time doesn't allow it now.
Changsun Chong's knowledge is naturally not simple, and his attainments in magic are also quite extraordinary.
But he was also confused at this time and had no answer at all. He sighed and asked, "I wonder if you can get the answer in a short time?"
"Of course, Prince Consort Changsun, are you afraid that I don't know the answer myself and will be embarrassed by asking random questions?" Fang Jun chuckled.
Changsun Chong was not embarrassed when he was pointed out. He smiled and said: "Didn't I just say that we should communicate with each other? When we see such wonderful magic, we naturally want to ask for advice on what we don't understand."
Fang Jun knew that if he couldn't explain the process of answering the question, it would be difficult to convince the public, so he said: "It's actually very simple..."
As he spoke, Fang Jun explained the calculation process and the answer.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
It can be seen that Fang Jun's eloquent explanation of the process of answering questions seems to make sense even though he doesn't understand it.
what to do?
Are you admitting that you can’t even understand Fang Jun’s problem-solving process?
Of course, everyone was unwilling to lag behind, and Gu Zuo nodded in understanding.
Ouyang Jie was confused.
But when he saw everyone making "understood" expressions, he could only grit his teeth and said, "Fang Jun, your explanation made me enlightened and enlightened!"
"I can also calculate this question, but the method required is very complicated. If you ask another question, I will definitely be able to answer it!"
Fang Jun was stunned when he heard this.
You understand this, you are very talented.
After thinking about it, Fang Jun asked another question: "There are 80 chickens and rabbits in the same cage with 208 legs. How many chickens and rabbits are there?"
This question is somewhat similar to the question about the monk dividing the steamed buns just now.
However, Ouyang Jie still looked confused.
Fang Jun was speechless!
You just didn’t understand what you were pretending to be!
Seeing Fang Jun's contemptuous eyes, Ouyang Jie's face burned.
He has always been proud of his quick thinking, and he has a great Confucian father who believes that his knowledge is as good as anyone else.
But why is Fang Jun not only crushing him in poetry, but also so strong in magic?
I used to feel that after reading a few classics, I felt that everything in the world was under my control. It seemed like I was looking at the sky from a well!
Facing Fang Jun, he was defeated miserably!
Moreover, it was a disastrous defeat with no way to fight back!
Ouyang Jie looked gloomy. He felt that his whole life was not good!
Ding, Ouyang Jie's spirit was greatly affected, and his system's emotional value was +5999.
Hearing the ding-dong sound, Fang Jun smiled even more happily.
