"That's right...... Yang Tang, didn't I sign an agent contract with Tan Yuchen, and then he recommended you to me!" Zhu Xiandao. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yang Tang rolled his eyes when he heard this, and said to Concubine Tao Yu: "Tao Ban, do you say that Yuchen is a betrayal of the master?"

Concubine Tao Yu obviously didn't think so: "Actually, it's my suggestion to Yuchen, those track and field events, you are obviously better than Yuchen, why don't you show it to everyone?"

Yang Tang rolled his eyes again, unable to make a sound for a while. He can't say in front of Bai Keqing and Zhu Xian, he doesn't want to be appreciated like a giant panda, right?

Well, this reason is very good and powerful! But it's a bit hurtful, after all, Tan Yuchen was pushed to the front by Yang Tang, if Concubine Tao Yu knew Yang Tang's thoughts, she would definitely ridicule her: "Since you don't want to be appreciated as a panda, why do you push my brother out to be a panda?"

In fact, it's really this principle, don't do to others what you don't want to do to yourself!

Therefore, Yang Tang changed another way of saying in a flash: "I am so good, I just know it, why should I show it to the public? Tao Ban, haven't you heard that old saying? The rafters in the early days rot first!"

"Then you're going to push my brother out?" Concubine Tao Yu raised her eyebrows.

Yang Tang hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Hey~~ You can't talk nonsense!" After a pause, he said: "Didn't you tell me, your old Tan is in charge, if he doesn't agree, the national team can still recruit Yuchen?"

Concubine Tao Yu: "......"

"You see, not answering is tantamount to acquiescence!"

Zhu Xian hurriedly diverted the topic and said, "Brother Yang Tang, right now we are discussing you, not Yuchen, okay?"

Yang Tang said lightly: "What is there to discuss, even if I really plan to enter the sports world, I don't necessarily have to sign a contract with Zhu Xian if I need an agent to help deal with affairs, right?" Obviously, he didn't take Zhu Xian, the grandson of King Jin, in his eyes, after all, King Jin is King Jin, and Zhu Xian is Zhu Xian, two different things.

Zhu Xian still wanted to speak: "Brother Yang Tang ......"

Yang Tang waved his hand to stop him from talking.

Zhu Xian smiled bitterly and looked at Bai Keqing.

Tilting his head, Bai Keqing made a wrinkled expression and said reluctantly: "Yang Tang, what does Brother Zhu mean...... It doesn't matter if he can't sign a brokerage contract with you, he has something else to ask you for!"

"Do you have something to ask me?" Yang Tang was very surprised, "I am a small person, he is the grandson of King Jin, why do you ask me?"

Bai Keqing kept silent, but looked back at Zhu Xian and motioned for him to continue.

Zhu Xian smiled bitterly and said, "Isn't this about to reach the Dragon Boat Festival......?"

"Dragon Boat Festival?!" Yang Tang was stunned for a moment, not long ago, he fell asleep on the third day of March, how could he get to Zhu Xian's mouth that it was almost the Dragon Boat Festival on May 5th?

Zhu Xian continued to smile bitterly: "I mean it, don't look at the Dragon Boat Festival, there are still two months to come, but as the grandson of King Jin, I have to take precautions for some things......"

Yang Tang was noncommittal when he heard this, he and Zhu Xian only met today, so he couldn't ask him why he needed to take precautions, right?

Fortunately, Zhu Xianzheng planned to tell the story: "To this day, the three major festivals that Chinese value most every year, the Dragon Boat Festival, the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Spring Festival (including the Lantern Festival), we attach more importance to the Jin Palace, and every year during the Dragon Boat Festival and the Mid-Autumn Festival, my grandfather likes to listen to the following children and grandchildren chanting poems, but I am born with a lack of talent in writing poems and lyrics, so I have to buy some poems on the market to pass the test." ”

Hearing this, if Yang Tang still didn't understand what Zhu Xian meant, it would be a mallet. At the same time, he couldn't help but glared at Bai Keqing, as if to say, it is fake to sign a brokerage contract for a long time, and it is true to buy poetry!

Concubine Tao Yu on the side saw that Yang Tang was silent, and couldn't help but "help" him and asked: "So you want to buy Brother Yang's poems?

Zhu Xian hit the snake and said, "At least it won't be lower than Yuchen's advertising price!" Seeing that Yang Tang remained silent and didn't ask, he immediately added: "In view of the fact that Yuchen has won two invitational championships recently, the shampoo advertisement I helped him receive is 1.2 million per year, and he has only signed this year." ”

Yang Tang understood very well what Zhu Xian meant by introducing Tan Yuchen's advertising appointment so clearly, but the problem was that he was not interested in entering the sports world for the time being, so he didn't plan to pick up his stubble at all, so he only tilted Bai Keqing again, and said indifferently: "One million and two million, you (just) want to buy poetry?"

"Yes..."

"How many songs?" asked Yang Tang.

Zhu Xianbi pointed out: "One poem, but it has to have the right of signature!" The implication is that the poems cannot be registered online, otherwise with the strength of the Jin Palace, one will be checked and the bottom will be dropped.

Yang Tang snorted: "A ...... I'm not greedy, but unfortunately I want my authorship, which is not enough!"

Zhu Xian frowned imperceptibly when he heard this. Seeing this, Bai Keqing stood up and said, "I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom!"

Concubine Tao Yu immediately followed suit: "Baibai, I also want to go to the bathroom, together?"

"Hmm. So the two girls left the table together.

Zhu Xiandao: "That's it, five million two songs, and the rest of the conditions remain the same!"

Yang Tang diverted the topic and said, "Brother Zhu is not a grandson, right?"

A look of surprise flashed in Zhu Xian's eyes, and he nodded and admitted: "That's right, I'm a concubine ......."

"Then for the sake of Kebai (Bai Keqing)'s face, I can give you a real price, 10 million songs, and other conditions remain the same!" Yang Tang Lion opened his mouth, "In fact, if there is no Kebai recommendation, don't even think about buying poems from me." ”

Zhu Xiansan's corpse god jumped violently, and he almost didn't lift the table on the spot: "You...... You make me think, you make me think!"

Yang Tang waited expressionlessly for about ten seconds, and said: "Very good, this has not happened, it seems that Kebai has not made the wrong friends, and in the future, you will be full-fledged, you are at least a first-class hero......"

"What do you want to say?" Zhu Xian asked in a deep voice.

"Although it is possible for you to become a hero in the future, but not yet, so I won't change the price of 10 million songs, but I can give you a preferential condition!"

"On what terms?"

"If you buy poems from me, no matter how many they are, before the Dragon Boat Festival, I won't sell poems to other people anymore!" Yang Tang said.

Zhu Xian was thoughtful when he heard this.

Yang Tang said again: "My condition is valid today!"

Zhu Xiandao: "Can you guarantee that your poetry skills are overwhelming?"

"That depends on the subject. ”

"Just the Dragon Boat Festival..."

"Hehe!" Yang Tang laughed twice, and then he didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, full of pride.

Zhu Xian waited for about half a minute, and saw that Yang Tang always looked silent with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and instantly realized: "Okay, 10 million is 10 million, I will buy you a poem about the Dragon Boat Festival, you must transfer my right of signature, and keep this matter secret for more than three years." ”

"No problem!" Yang Tang raised the teacup and touched it with Zhu Xian.

Zhu Xian drank all the tea in his cup and asked, "Then when can you give me the poem?"

Yang Tang elegantly put down the teacup and chuckled: "When your money arrives in my account, I will give you the poem when it comes!"

"Huh!?" Zhu Xian's eyes widened again.

"Don't blame me for being stingy, my poems are precious, if you write first and then pay for it, what will you do if you pay the bills?" Yang Tang said bluntly.

Zhu Xian only felt that his anger was surging, and he was on the verge of attacking: "I am the grandson of the king of Jin, will I repay the debt?"

"That's not good, even the old man of King Jin still owes me something, not to mention that you are just his grandson, or a concubine!" Yang Tang opened his mouth mercilessly, and what he said was Zhu Xian's weakness.

However, it is obvious that before the meeting, Zhu Xian had already inquired about the two or three things between Yang Tang and King Jin, so he knew that Yang Tang did not say anything big, and his anger disappeared: "Okay, tomorrow, at noon tomorrow at the latest, I will transfer 10 million to your account, how much is your account?"

Yang Tang casually said a string of numbers: "That's right, when you receive the money, my poems will naturally be mailed to your mailbox." ”

"Let's give high-fives and swear!"

"Smack!"

******

On the same day, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon.

Another batch of newspapers and magazines was sent to the mailroom of the University of Beijing.

It's still that old Wang, who picked up a few newspapers and periodicals and sent them to the principal's office in person, including the freshly baked issue of "Nature"!

After most of the day's work, Principal Fang was already sleepy, and at this moment he was leaning on the boss's chair and closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, and he woke up when Lao Wang pushed the door in and put a hug of periodical impurities on the desk.

"Huh, is the old king here?"

"Ah...... Today's evening newspaper has arrived. Lao Wang replied, "There are a few other magazines, and this one has been a lot of attention to before!" As he spoke, he pulled out "Nature" and put it in front of Principal Fang, and then took the initiative to leave the office without waiting for urging.

Principal Fang had just woken up from a nap, so his mind was still a little confused, and he looked at the "Nature" in front of him, raised his hand and flipped through it, he didn't intend to look at it carefully, but the first title of the table of contents made him stunned: "The whole process of Sim's conjecture proof? Isn't this a duplicate of the content of Science? Could it be that someone else has proved Sim's conjecture?"

Surprised, Principal Fang quickly washed his cold face, and then lifted his spirits and opened the first article of Nature.

The result is not to see, I don't know, I was shocked when I saw it, and the author's signature column also read: "Tang.Yang, Juking.University, Yujing, China!"

Yangtang again!!

Principal Fang quickly scanned the article and found that the journal Nature spent a lot of time not only publishing the main proof process of Sim's conjecture, but also the proof process of other secondary transformation formulas.

In particular, the paper concludes at the end: "This proof is concise and valid by the preliminary calculations of the twelve mathematicians!" and then the signatures of the twelve mathematicians who were responsible for the rough calculations are below.

Seeing this, if Principal Fang hadn't realized Yang Tang's demons, he wouldn't have to serve as the principal of Beijing University anymore. At the same time, he also saved the tasks assigned to the heads of the six faculties in the morning. Immediately called the various faculties to urge.

At the same time, the office building of the Faculty of Mathematics.

Hong Tianyang was browsing through magazines and periodicals in his office, and inadvertently, he turned to Nature.

"Well, the latest issue? Look at the table of contents...... Hehe, it's been a long time since I've seen a mathematical paper appear in Nature, and it seems that this one is going to be shocking!"

Talking to himself, Hong Tianyang directly flipped to the page of Sim's conjecture, looked at it carefully for a few seconds, and then his face turned green.

After a period of uncertainty on his face, Hong Tianyang suddenly got up from his seat, rushed out of the office, and didn't even have time to say hello to his secretary, he didn't even bother to sit in the elevator, ran downstairs, got into his own car, didn't even bother to warm up the engine, and directly slammed the accelerator out of the compound of the Department of Mathematics, and rushed in the direction of the administrative building of the school office.

Rushing all the way, when he arrived at the floor where Principal Fang's office was located, Hong Tianyang was as tired as a dead dog, but he still forced himself into Principal Fang's office, panting for breath on Principal Fang's desk.

Principal Fang, who had just called to inform the deans of the Sixth Sect, saw that Hong Tianyang entered his office without knocking on the door, his face was very unsightly, but he was too lazy to ask, "Tianyang, which gust of wind blew you here?"

"This burst...", Hong Tianyang took out the "Nature" under his armpit and slapped it in front of Principal Fang: "Have you read the first paper in this issue, Lao Fang?"

Principal Fang suddenly smiled: "What should I do, don't you write a paper on the top CNS journal just because a student of our school has written a paper!"

Facing Principal Fang's pretense, Hong Tianyang almost didn't fall up in one breath: "I, I, I...... I want to transfer this student to our math department!"

"Huh?" Principal Fang was surprised for a moment, and said, "Actually, when I first planned to look for the author of this paper, I was still thinking, he is from our school, how can he not be from the Department of Mathematics? As a result, the database was checked N times, and it was really not from your Department of Mathematics...... Oh no, you said you want to transfer the student author of this paper to your department, do you know this student?"

"Know, how don't you know...... He is Yang Tang in the first year of the history department!" Hong Tianyang said, "But this kid has enough personality, I promised him all kinds of benefits at the beginning, but he didn't want to change departments, so angry that I had the heart to jump off the building!"

Principal Fang repeated: "You did write the Sim conjecture to prove that it was Yang Tang, a freshman in the history department?"

"Sure, Lao Zhao also knows about this ......"

Before he finished speaking, Dean Zhao and the other two deans had already pushed open the half-hidden office door, but Dean Zhao's hand knocking on the door seemed to be glued to the door panel, and the whole person froze at the door, staring at Hong Tianyang in a daze.

"Hey, Lao Zhao, here! I said to the principal of the square, let him order Yang Tang to go to our mathematics department!" Hong Tianyang didn't know that Dean Zhao at this time had eaten his heart.

As soon as these words came out, Lao Zhao was excited and regained his ability to act. But before he could say anything, the deans of the two houses behind him snorted.

"What is it? Tianyang, have you found Yangtang?"

Hong Tianyang didn't understand a little when he heard this: "What do you mean that I found Yang Tang? I already knew him well, but this kid is stubborn and refuses to change his ......."

"Slowly, slowly, slowly, Yangtang is not from your mathematics department, we know, what department is he?"

Hong Tianyang scolded Dean Zhao with his mouth, Dean Zhao's face changed drastically, and he was about to intervene and confuse the embarrassment in front of him, but he didn't expect Hong Tianyang's mouth to be almost in the sky: "No, Lao Zhao and they tie it." ”

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