After the live broadcast broke the news, I became popular [entertainment circle]

Although there are quick calculation skills in taking three shots and seven shots, it not only tests the calculation ability, but also the psychological quality.

Things that are usually considered correct per capita, in a tense atmosphere with a table of people, it is difficult to turn your mind.

It is simpler if the base is "3".

A two-digit number must be a multiple of 3 as long as the sum of the tens and ones is a multiple of 3.

What is easier to ignore is the case of blatantly containing "3".

At the beginning of the rotation, no one made any mistakes within 23, but when it came to Ringer's "[-]", he really got stuck.

He subconsciously added 2 and 3, seeing that 5 was not a multiple of 3, he took it for granted and reported the number.

Happy to receive the first penalty cup.

The milk wine[1] brewed by the rancher is not the same as the [-]-[-]% wine that Ringer imagined.

It smells milky and tastes milky too. It's easy to swallow, and it seems okay to swallow it into the throat at first, but after a few seconds, the mouth will soon return to sweetness.

Then Ringer's face turned red, and the alcohol rushed directly into his brain for a moment, and the pores all over his body stretched out at this moment, and a thin layer of sweat exploded.

[Xiaolin's ears are also red]

[It feels delicious, what's going on, I'm hungry]

[Raise your hand, I drank it!tastes good!It’s just that I don’t even know how I got drunk, doge]

【Mistake a toast once, is your mind still sober afterward hhh】

Everyone laughed when they saw Ringer's reaction after drinking.

Jian Cong reckoned that this milk wine was a bit like yellow rice wine, both of which had great stamina after drinking. He smiled and poured a glass of white water for him and said, "Is it okay, don't pour the glass over, let's sing later."

Ringer nodded hastily with a blushing face, and he really didn't try his best.

There is a large temperature difference between day and night on the ranch. It is not as hot as the south in the daytime, and it is more refreshing when it cools down at night.

Ringer usually didn't drink alcohol at all, but now that he drank a glass, he felt that his blood vessels were collectively warmed up, and his vest was faintly hot, and he couldn't help but roll up his sleeves.

Everyone was amused again.

A fall into a pit and a wisdom, Ringer learned to be smart this time.

According to the rules, from 30 to 39 are the ranges that need to be passed. Everyone stares at each other and silently counts how many times it is their turn.

Linge only waited for him to slap the table quickly, but Jian Cong and Liu Sijian got into trouble together.

The two followed closely on purpose, making three consecutive "crack bang bangs", which immediately brought up the rhythm of the game, causing the people behind to speed up unconsciously.

The situation became more and more tense, and the strings in everyone's minds were tense.

When it came to the last few, someone really counted wrongly in their minds.

I only got 38, and the next one should be 39. That person thought that all ten numbers had been rounded, so he jumped in line and reported 40.

And this time, the person who was punished happened to be the production teacher of the film group who followed Jian Cong and Liu Sijian.

The second round is over.As soon as the life producer drank the cup in one gulp, Jian Cong pretended to inadvertently leaned on Ringer's arm.

Ringer was pitiful, but he was still in a state of high tension. Whenever there was a disturbance, his mouth immediately seemed to touch a switch, and he subconsciously announced "1", which symbolized the beginning of the third round.

Jian Cong and Liu Sijian did the same, and quickly connected, catching the film crew behind them by surprise again.

This round of the game was over within 10, Li Haibo laughed while drinking and pointed out that their variety show was not kind.

Then I also started to play tricks, and I was caught off guard and reported "1".

After coming and going, the rules immediately became chaotic.

The bottom of the last penalty cup fell to the table and became a flare gun for grabbing "1".

It was also at this time that Lin Haibo understood why Yu Changmu asked him to drink with Jian Cong while playing games.

Because root, basic, no, opportunity, will.

[Jian Cong's reaction is really fast, I rely on it]

[It's the first time I've seen Fengsan playing such an exciting hhh]

【It's too fast, I can't count the number of rounds】

【Jian Bao and PD always speed up artificially hahahaha】

[The screenwriter teacher is obviously drunk, she will be wrong, and she will be out soon]

【Are Jian Bao and PD the only ones on the table who haven't had a drink yet? 】

Jian Cong had no intention of yelling at people. Seeing the opposite film team taking turns drinking, he kindly wanted to give Li Haibo a chance to untangle himself: "Isn't Director Li really thinking about withdrawing? I really don't know how to act."

But when these words fell into Li Haibo's ears, it was tantamount to directly and confidently declaring victory.

Of course he didn't want to: "Even if we all lose, I think the little PD brother next to you is pretty good. It's not certain who will win with him."

The hope of the village has been transferred from the film group to Liu Sijian.

Liu Sijian faced the camera, tilted his head upright: "Do you want me to fill you with water?"

Jian Cong raised his eyebrows, acting as if he couldn't hear the words, and reminded him kindly: "You may be releasing water with others, and I call it opening the gate."

Linge immediately leaned on Jian Cong's shoulder happily.

【HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA】

[Help, Jian Bao is so arrogant, I love you so much! 】

[Linger is like the son of Jian Bao and PD, a family of three going out for an outing]

[The big signboard of A is preserved, Jian Congjue is gone, and he is sober throughout the game, I feel that he can do a job with ease]

[One-person blood book, I hope PD will appear on camera and record variety shows together]

[I'm also a student of dbq A, I'm the worst at playing this, it's embarrassing to my alma mater]

The first player to get off the table in the whole game was undoubtedly Ringer.

But he made mistakes five times, only drank the first glass of wine, and the remaining four times were all singing.

In the first two times, because he was the only one on the table to select talents, Ringer felt embarrassed and always asked Jian Cong to help out the playlist.

Jian Cong didn't choose any idol style for him, but found a popular song that was widely sung, or it was an English song that their company asked to practice.

Every time Ringer finished singing, everyone would applaud him enthusiastically.

So later on watching the live broadcast, Ringer gradually realized that Jian Cong told him not to drink because he was giving him a chance to show himself.

He was posted too quickly in "Age of Pi" before, and everyone didn't have time to get to know him.

Fortunately, he himself is up to date.

With a clean and agile voice, the more he sang, the more serious he became, and the more he sang, the better he was. There were a few high notes, and even Jian Cong thought it was good from the bottom of his heart.

Sure enough, there was feedback on the barrage.

[I didn't realize that Kobayashi sings so well before, I still want to listen to it! 】

【To be honest, Jian Bao takes good care of his younger generation】

[Our little Lin is really a very good and gentle child, everyone should look at him more]

Three people were eliminated in the preliminary round of the game, leaving the life production teacher, Jian Cong and Liu Sijian.

The three of them started the second round of the finals, and changed it to every seven, and the difficulty of the game increased instantly.

It is reasonable to have experienced the first round. At this time, they usually play steadily and cautiously, but Jian Cong and Liu Sijian still rushed at the beginning.

7、14、17、21、27、28、35、37……

Three people counted in one round, and the reaction time left for the players was already short. Right now, there are still two people deliberately speeding up, almost all of which are life production mistakes.

He was eliminated as soon as the first five rounds were over, and everyone who watched was stunned.

Li Haibo finally couldn't sit still: "You two have memorized it specially?"

Liu Sijian smiled modestly: "I just played too much in the past, and I have a conditioned reflex."

In contrast, Jian Cong was much more honest: "Actually, my memory is mediocre, and I can't memorize it as fast as I can just count."

A question mark appeared on the barrage.

【Who is sos crazy to die? Guess I believe it or not】

【Hahaha I would like to call Jian Bao the king of Versailles】

【Am I the only one who doesn't know how to quickly calculate multiples of 7? 】

Soon someone in the live broadcast room gave an answer.

Look at the multiples of 7. If it is a two-digit or three-digit number, multiply the ones digit by two, and then make a difference with the part other than the ones digit. Just see if the difference is a multiple of 7.

If it is four digits or more, you need to make a difference between the last three digits and the part except the last three digits, and then check whether the difference can be divisible by 7.

The multiples of 7 are listed together, and at first glance it seems that they are far apart, but there are only two of them, and each person reports a number very quickly. Ten numbers pass in the blink of an eye, and few people can play more than one hundred.

So Liu Sijian only memorized to 98, and after that, he would die almost immediately.

But Jian Cong remained unabated, staring at Liu Sijian's face with those clear eyes from the beginning to the end.

"103", "104", "pop", "106", "pop", "108"...

Everyone listened to the three-digit numbers getting bigger and bigger, and they were already confused. They even lost the ability to judge who was right and who was wrong, and they couldn't keep up with the speed of listening.

Li Haibo didn't know when he lingered beside Yu Changmu, his face was full of incomprehension of the current situation, and he asked, "Is Jian Cong really counting on the spot like you? What about you, who is better at playing with him?" ?”

Yu Changmu saw that he was really frightened by Jian Cong, so he rarely gave a long sentence: "A There are many people who are good at mental calculation and quick calculation, but he has never lost in this game. The one with the largest number was with the mathematics department. The senior has played more than 1000."

... More than 1000?

Li Haibo was dumbfounded.

On the game table, Liu Sijian obviously realized the problem.

When he was almost defeated by the number 112, he waved his hands and gave in. He quickly killed the milk wine and asked, "Why do you want to be an idol?"

Another question that touches everyone's heart.

The barrage of crazy echoes in the live broadcast room quickly passed by.

They started asking questions when Jian Cong and Liu Sijian hit 50 in a few minutes.

Now that 112 is over, Jian Cong won easily, and the live broadcast room has become a sea of ​​question marks.

[I don't understand, but I'm shocked]

[Is this the pre-selection site for the strongest brain? 】

Jian Cong Shiran picked up his first glass of milk wine and said, "Actually, I just wanted to taste it all the time. I was so thirsty after playing so many rounds of thirst, but I never had the chance."

【? 】

Jian Cong gulped down the gulp, and did not forget to search for the dumbfounded fat guide Li Haibo to comfort him after the pour: "This situation is indeed a low probability event, and it is still too late for you to withdraw, Director Li. I really didn't take it seriously."

Yu Changmu looked at his blinking eyes pretending to be obedient, couldn't help lowering his head and bent his lower lip,

Li Haibo said in his heart that he believed in his ghost, Jian Cong knew the result from the beginning, so of course he wouldn't take it seriously!

[Damn, he pretended to be there again! ! ! 】

But with so many people in front of the screen, Zhang Sinan should feel the happiest.

He was far away in City A, and when Xiao Zeng said that someone was going to play math with Jian Cong, he immediately finished tutoring the child in Mathematical Olympiad and rushed to watch the screen, the curve of the corner of his mouth remained unchanged.

Where did this go, God knows how many times he was tricked by Jane Cong because of this.

Satisfied, Zhang Sinan watched the reactions of netizens who had never seen the world, and typed a line in the input box.

[A useless cold knowledge of science popularization: the record holder of the seven orders of A big shooting, Jian Mou, the 14th class of business administration of the business school, known as the seven big devils in history]

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The author has something to say:

Jian Bao: Hee, the trophy is still in my house

University A: Yes, our school is so boring, this kind of game can also hold competitions

[1] The ranch and milk wine are all written by me, and there is no reason or no reason.