Da Jin

"Seven days later, the second Wendou match." Zhou Fuli said regardless of everyone who was still in a mess in the wind.

The place is in chaos.

The officials of the Jin Dynasty almost slapped their thighs.

Little sage, no, this is a literary battle representing the Great Jin and the Great Wei, it's about face, how can... how can you let your students play.

The key is that this student, they all know that one day bullying the market, ignorant of learning and skills, saying that he is a scholar is exaggerating him, he is simply a fool.

The people in Da Wei are also very excited. Is this a naked humiliation of them?

Zhou Fuli stopped the competition and asked his students to compare with them. Is this telling everyone that they are no longer qualified and only at the same level as his students?

In fact, Zhou Fuli really meant this. Of course, it was not to humiliate people, but to let them retreat in spite of difficulties, and not to trouble him in the future.

The people of Wei felt that even if they lost just now, they would not be as humiliated as they are now. They were so excited that they stopped playing the piano, and they jumped up and asked Zhou Fuli to reason.

But now, the voices at the scene were louder and louder, drowning their voices in the waves of voices, without even a bubble.

The literati of other countries, on the other hand, were in the mood of watching the excitement. They were satisfied with eating the big melon today, and they probably couldn't finish talking about it in private for three days and three nights.

Of course, apart from these people, Wei Chu, who was the person involved, almost cried after being shocked. How could he compare with Da Wei’s numerology master? His little follower helped to settle the accounts.

On the side, Sima Hehua also yelled very loudly, "Wei Chu, you are the worst academically at Zhiqin Point, you can win and so can I, you let me win, I think my chances of winning are even greater than yours A little bit."

There is also Wei Chu's father, Wei Zhongguo of General Zuowei's mansion. He looked at his son in a daze. Actually want to represent Da Jin to participate in the Wendou?

Even if there is smoke from the ancestral grave, it is impossible to think about the Tao.

The way others look at Wei Zhongguo is very strange, and they don't know whether to congratulate or say something else.

But no matter what, the second match has been decided, and according to the regulations, the content of the second match has to be determined weekly.

When Zhou Fuli stepped off the stage, Wei Chu almost pounced on him.

What a strong baby, he was so excited that he almost fell to the ground.

It's not that I'm happy. It's a good thing that things like this are attracting the attention of everyone. Maybe they can glorify the lintel and win glory for the country, but Wei Chu is self-aware. He doesn't even rank among them.

"Teacher...teacher, I can't make it, I'm studying..." He was so anxious that he stuttered.

Zhou Fuli took a look, "Isn't there still seven days? For these seven days, you will live in my Taifu's residence, study hard, and you are not allowed to step out of the Taifu's residence."

Wei Chu was dumbfounded. That's not how he hugged his feet temporarily. After studying for seven days, he could beat a master of numerology?

To be able to represent the Great Wei and come to the Great Jin to participate in the competition, no matter what, he must be a great master.

Indeed, let alone seven days, even a lifetime, without talent, it is impossible to surpass a master of numerology, but Zhou Fuli has his own way.

Zhou Fuli didn't care about Wei Chu who was circling around him in a hurry, because the old emperor and all the officials surrounded him.

They really couldn't imagine why Zhou Fuli made such a decision.

Although it is said that they win every year, it seems that it is okay to let the other party win a game, but why should they lose when they can win?

For all the countries in the world, the only thing that the Great Jin Dynasty can offer is the grand event of Wendou in this winter.

Don't look at them laughing and laughing like they are watching the excitement, if they are not sure that Zhou Fuli will win, look at what they will worry about anxiously.

People all over the world say that Great Wei was good at fighting with literature, and Daliao liked fighting with martial arts, but when talking about their Great Jin, they would say that Great Jin was good at fighting against poverty.

Slap people's faces.

So in this Wendou, they Dajin can't lose.

The one who spoke was Zuoxiang Wang Yong, "Self-restraint, although you are the one who decides the topic of Wendou, and you have won for so many years, but we can despise it on the surface, but we must pay attention to it in our hearts."

Others also said, "Little sage, this is a matter of our Dajin's face, so don't take it lightly."

Zhou Fuli said, "Why don't you worry, we will definitely win the second round."

Directly fooled and forced a group of people.

He looked at Wei Chu with all his eyes. Could it be that Wei Chu is a mathematician who hides under his dandy appearance?It's just that they didn't find out?

As a result, Sima Yu slapped him in the face, "Wei Chu needs the help of his servants to settle accounts, he knows a shitty math."

Sima Yu was also excited. Zhou Fuli could win. After all, it was during his reign that Da Jin had such a grand event in the literary world. It couldn't just end like this.

Now no one cares about Sima Yu's vulgar words in the market when he is excited.

I was too anxious.

Zhou Fuli said, "Seven days is enough time, there should be no problem in winning the opponent."

A group of people just felt their heads buzzing.

Zhou Fuli said a few words, and then took Wei Chu away because of time constraints, leaving behind a group of officials who were still tangled there.

The results of the first competition of Wendou this time also flooded the entire Luoyang like a wave.

"Let me tell you, this Wendou Lecture on Mystery is wonderful." People who had watched the competition were spitting.

"Where is the excitement, what do you mean?"

The excited person stopped talking, and the little sage won without even saying a word. It was wonderful. It was wonderful like never before. How could he explain the wonderfulness of a sitting competition?

"Anyway, it's so mysterious, it's the biggest loss in your life if you didn't read it."

Everyone: "Where is Xuanhu?"

It's useless to ask questions, anyway, it's so exciting that it's hard to tell, and it soon became a folktale and began to spread.

Then, compared to the metaphysics competition that they didn't understand, what the people were more excited about was that Zhou Fuli asked his student Wei Chu to participate in the competition with the great master of mathematics of the Great Wei on his behalf.

A group of people gulped their mouths when they heard it, their little saints are too powerful, they don't bother to compare with the people of Da Wei.

Now the people of the Great Wei are only worthy of competing with the students of the Little Sage!

The people of Dajin didn't know why, but their waists were straightened.

Da Wei also took action, and Su Muzhe sent people to check Wei Chu's details immediately, "Maybe this person is a young genius, and Da Jin seems to be weak in the fight, maybe there is something else in it. Tricky."

A group of people analyzed it so well that they almost convinced themselves.

But when the news came back, there was no sound. A scumbag who has no knowledge and no achievements in mathematics?

"Isn't this a game we must win"

"I won like this, and I don't feel honored."

Su Muzhe frowned, feeling that there was some information in it that they didn't know.

It is absolutely impossible for Dajin to give up the victory so easily, but what did they ignore?

Su Muzhe asked, "What is Wei Chu doing now?"

"Now I'm staying in the Taifu's mansion, it seems...it seems that Zhou Fuli is teaching him numeracy temporarily."

Those who spoke couldn't believe it.

Da Wei and his party also looked at each other in blank dismay. Zhou Fuli didn't think he could teach a student who was comparable to a master of numerology in seven days?

Su Muzhe paced back and forth in the room, but it is estimated that even if he was extremely intelligent, he would not be able to think of the reason if his brain burst from thinking.

Taifu's house.

Zhou Fuli did imprison Wei Chu to teach mathematics, "Ge Shiwei, the great master of numerology in the Great Wei Dynasty, is best at four-element arithmetic, so after seven days, I want you to beat him brightly in four-element arithmetic."

Wei Chu didn't stand still, the little sage really dared to say that even if he was a rough jade that he didn't know about, he couldn't grind it into a unparalleled jade in seven days, right?

The so-called four-element arithmetic is actually addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. Ge Shiwei should be extremely good at multi-digit mental arithmetic, which is why he is world-famous for it.

But this has a huge bug, that is, mental arithmetic is extremely labor-intensive, and the correct rate of the answer will vary.

No matter how good Ge Shiwei's mental arithmetic is, there will be times when he will run out of energy, and Zhou Fuli's method is a test of physical strength. No matter how you look at it, Wei Chu is much stronger and stronger than Ge Shiwei. When the time comes, he will ask them a thousand or eight hundred questions. Compared to the past, even if Ge Shiwei was far ahead at the beginning, the one who can persevere to the end must be the young and energetic Wei Chu.

Of course, the most important thing is...

"Now I'll teach you how to convert text into Arabic numerals, and how to use the vertical formula to do four-figure arithmetic..."

Addition, subtraction, multiplication and division is indeed just a physical activity.

For these seven days, Wei Chu had to stay in the room and study every step of the way, piercing his buttocks and hanging his head from the beam. Zhou Fuli also prepared these methods.

Outside the door, Zhimo has already gone to inform the kitchen, "Boil the chicken soup and add the tonic. The little sage said that Mr. Wei can use it."

During the seven days, a hundred officials who were not at ease came to visit, even the old emperor sent someone, Sima Yu even came to investigate the situation in person, but they were all rejected by Zhou Fuli.

The news that Wei Chu, the son of the General Zuowei's mansion, was studying seriously did not go away in Luoyang.

The common people were also very worried, "That bastard can really learn for seven days and win glory for me?"

"I know that young master of the Wei family. He fought with someone on the street last time. He was beaten to the point of bleeding. He doesn't look like a scholar."

After Su Muzhe and the others got the news, they didn't know why they felt more and more uneasy, but they couldn't figure out what was going on inside.

People from the Wei Mansion also came here specially, General Wei and Mrs. Wei, who were Wei Chu's parents.

It's not good for Zhou Fuli to stop the parents from seeing their son, but he just let them watch from a distance through the window.

Seeing this, General Wei Zhongguo of the Left Guard couldn't help but shiver. He saw a big awl under his son's chair facing the PP above him, and the hair on his head was hung from the beam by a rope.

Wei Zhongguo said in his heart, reading is too scary. Fortunately, he only needs to wield a knife and a gun, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't know a few big characters.

Mrs. Wei just covered her mouth, for fear of disturbing the students who were studying, but there is no one who studies like this.

This is also a little too harsh.

I heard that the little sage is the strictest teacher, but now I see that it is true. The students taught in this way should have two brushes no matter how stupid they are.

Not only was she not worried, she was quite happy on the contrary. Anyway, her son's rough skin and thick flesh can withstand tossing, which is better than a whole family of rough men.

She never thought that her son could win glory for the country, but it would be nice to have some culture in the Little Saint's Mansion.

The two left in a hurry after reading it, not daring to disturb Zhou Fuli's teaching.

The news of Luoyang City became more and more mysterious, especially after Mrs. Wei said some strange things after she went back, it was also spread to the market.

"I heard that the little sage is using some amazing method to teach the young master of the Wei family."

"Let me tell you, it's wonderful..."

"But how did I hear that the method used is not this, tsk tsk, in fact, things should be like this..."

No matter how powerful the outside rumors are, seven days are only that short.

Taifu's mansion has been busy in an orderly manner for seven days, and their Taifu's mansion has never been so lively before.

Seven days later, Wei Chu finally came out of that room.

The whole person looks a little thinner, but he is still in good spirits. Every day, people in Taifu's mansion are thinking about how to nourish the young master's body and mind. The food is very good.

Wei Chu left the customs today, and more people came to visit.

Sima Hehua is definitely the one who is most curious, "Wei Chu, Wei Chu, how do you feel now? I heard that the little sage smashed your head open and stuffed it with a book. Is it true?"

The corners of Zhou Fuli's mouth twitched. The little fat man had heard some nonsense outside.

Wei Chu raised his head, "I think I can win."

In a word, he was stunned because the person who would pick him up in the future was totally stunned. Isn't this last-ever-long-to-be scumbag in Zhiqin Palace a little bit flustered?

Does he know what he's talking about?His opponent is Ge Shiwei, a world-renowned mathematician.

Especially Wei Chu's classmates, seven days ago, Wei Chu was like them, the scum of the scum, the scum of the scholars, and now they have the confidence to face the great master?

Zhou Fuli didn't let anyone continue to ask, because today is the day when Wei Chu leaves the customs, and it is also the day of the second literary competition. At this time, all the officials of the Jin Dynasty and celebrities from other countries are probably waiting at the Tongwu Gate up.

Zhou Fuli looked at the position of the sun in the sky and said, "It's almost time, let's go."

Wei Chu walked out with a figure-of-eight step, a step that his relatives would not recognize. He thought he was a genius, a genius in numerology.

Tongwumen.

It was even more lively today, and it was already crowded with people. It was a pity that the people of Dajin who didn't come to watch last time, so there were a lot of people today.

When Zhou Fuli and the others arrived, all the officials also arrived, and the old emperor and Sima Yu were already sitting at the top.

Su Muzhe and the others should have arrived early, and they all looked at Zhou Fuli and the others, but they didn't seem to see anything.

In any case, they would not believe that a person who has only studied for seven days can surpass a great master, although Luoyang's seven days of teaching are amazing, and there are all kinds of teachings.

Now the time is almost up, and it is still the competition hosted by Wang Yong and Hong Gonggong.

Zhou Fuli said, "Go, remember what I said, you will definitely win this competition."

Wei Chu nodded. Although he was full of confidence just now, he still feels a little guilty when he sees the great master on the opposite side and the high platform he is about to step on.

"The rules this time are the Four Elephant Algorithm Competition. Each side will ask [-] calculation questions, totaling [-]. The one with the fastest answering speed and the highest accuracy rate will win."

Ge Shi frowned slightly. He was extremely good at the Four-Elephant Algorithm, but a thousand questions was too much. Although the Four-Earth Algorithm was simple, it took a lot of effort.

Moreover, in such a competition like this, the number of questions they asked would definitely not be less, which was even more exhausting.

However, the other party will also consume energy, and it depends on whose foundation is more solid.

The people are lively, and the comparison is actually the four images count, and they will too.

Compared with metaphysics that they don't understand, they are more interested in this topic that they seem to be able to participate in.

Both sides put forward the questions, and both dragged the time until noon.

When the common people see some calculation problems, they are a little bit tongue-tied. Although they are all the simplest four-element calculations, there are too many digits.

Just one question made them feel a little dizzy, but the two on the high platform actually had to compete with a thousand questions.

It's hard to imagine.

The competition between the two countries is really not that simple.

The officials on the Dajin side were a little worried, "With so many digits in the question, can that kid Wei Chu do it?"

If the loss is too ugly, how dare they sit here.

Wei Chu's parents couldn't answer, because seven days ago, their son probably could count double digits with his fingers.

"Dang!" The sound of the gong.

"The test begins."

The questions were sent up, twenty questions per sheet.

But the difference is that Wei Chu brought a lot of blank paper up.

In order to ensure the fairness of the competition, the blank papers were checked by the opponent. In fact, there is no need to worry about cheating, because the questions have just appeared, and there is no time for people to cheat.

As soon as Eunuch Hong's loud voice fell, Wei Chu began to write and draw, but Ge Shiwei closed his eyes and wrote down the answer.

Su Muzhe was also taken aback. At first he thought that Wei Chu was writing the answer, and he was surprised. Even Ge Shiwei had to do some calculations to write the answer down, but now it seems that... he was not writing. Answer, what is he writing then?

The officials of the Jin Dynasty were also a little confused, "What is Wei Chu writing?"

"During the competition, you were still scribbling, but you are serious about calculating."

In particular, Eunuch Hong walked up to the high platform, and after taking Ge Shiwei's first test question, he said loudly, "Big Wei Ge Shiwei, the [-] questions have been answered."