Let them go all?

What is this, looking down on people?

Li Yuanba's words made Wang Zihao and the others all angry and red, and they were furious!

"What, you guys have an opinion?" Li Yuanba looked at Wang Zihao and the others with a smile, and said, "If you have any opinions, you can put them forward!" If you don't think any of the eight of you are my opponents, you can call a few more of your kindred, I have no problem! ”

“……”

Wang Xiaotong was speechless, Yu Shinan was speechless, and even the more than sixty scribes in the hall became silent.

The prince's mouth is too ruthless, and when he says this, he completely looks down on people with red fruits, and he doesn't even cover it up at all.

Is it really good to do that?

"Hahaha, good, good, good!" The prince laughed arrogantly, he looked at Li Yuanba with fire-filled eyes, and said, "I want to see how capable you are!" ”

Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at Wang Xiaotong and said, "Lord Wang, five surnames, seven families and eight people are all on it!" ”

Wow!

Everyone was in an uproar, so shameless, what they said before was high-sounding, but then the conversation changed.

It seems that in order to win, the five surnames and seven families don't even want face, and they are also quite hard!

"Okay, I'll get the title later!"

The corners of Wang Xiaotong's mouth twitched slightly, and he turned around and followed the waiter to find pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

……

After the time when there was no half a pillar of incense, Wang Xiaotong walked back with a tray, only to see ten ink rolls neatly arranged in the tray.

He took the ink scrolls to the nine small tables that had been hastily prepared for gambling in the lobby, and said: "This problem was obtained by the old monk in a traveling party, and it took a long time to solve this problem, and now I will take it out for gambling and fighting!" ”

As he spoke, he picked up the remaining ink scroll in the tray and handed it to the scribe on both sides of the Tang Dynasty, at the front of the right side, and said, "Old decay and more than one copy, let's wait and see!" ”

"Yes, Lord Wang!" The scribe took the ink scroll with some expectation, opened it and looked at it, but he was directly stupid.

The expression of this scribe was the same, and there were also those who got the scroll of mathematical arts, from the five surnames and seven wangs.

Their expressions stiffened, followed by a low lament.

"What is this? Comprehensive questions? A member of the Wang clan in a gray robe tugged at his hair in pain.

The short and thin Lu Chaohang was also pale: "Is there really a result for such a question?" ”

The scribes from the five surnames and seven wangs, except for Wang Zihao and Lu Chaolin, who were frowning and still reviewing the question, the other six couldn't help but express their dissatisfaction and sorrow in various ways.

Here, Li Yuanba felt a little funny when he saw everyone's reaction.

He put the brush in his hand on the inkstone, took a breath of the slightly hot air in the hall, and then opened the ink scroll, only to see that there was only one question on the ink scroll, about a hundred and ten words:

"An old man who herds sheep, he has three sons. One day, the old man died, and before he died, the old man left eleven sheep and a will. The will reads: The eldest son has meritorious service in running the family and can share half of the sheep left; The second son tended the sheep in his father's place, and received a quarter of the sheep he kept. The third son was young, and had no merit, but only one-sixth of the sheep he kept. In addition, the will also explained that the sheep should not be killed, otherwise the old man would not rest under the nine springs. Asked: Without killing the sheep, how can these eleven sheep be divided among the three sons according to the old man's request? ”

Looking at this question, Li Yuanba smiled and smiled very happily.

He began to thank the heavens for sending him to an era that allowed him to completely crush his peers in terms of intelligence, and even destroy the old pedants.

Why? Because this question on the ink scroll is so simple, the simple Li Yuanba wants to cry!

If such a question is placed in future generations, I am afraid that those elementary school students who have started to receive exam-oriented education too early will be able to answer it!

There was no difficulty for him in this question on the ink scroll, and after the answer quickly flashed in his heart, Li Yuanba still couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "Thank you, let me have a feeling of bursting IQ!" ”

Li Yuanba rubbed his wrist and dipped his pen in ink, and wrote his answer very carefully on the ink scroll: "Suppose that the old man's remaining sheep are twelve, half of all the sheep are six, a quarter is three, and one-sixth is two, then six and three and two are added together to get tenel, and the hypothetical sheep are subtracted, and the eleven is the same as the number of the remaining sheep of the old man." Therefore, the eldest son should have six sheep, the second son three sheep, and the third son two sheep! ”

The answer was killed in seconds in no more than a minute.

Looking at the willow body on the ink scroll, Li Yuanba raised his hand and said, "Lord Wang, after answering, please judge!" ”

It's only a few breaths in time, and it's over?

God, you're not playing with me, are you?

Wang Zihao and Lu Chaolin only felt that their eyes were sour and their throats were dry, the two of them still had no clue about the questions on the ink scroll, and this guy actually finished answering?

Wang Xiaotong's face was also full of surprise, when he got this question from the monk Youfang, he thought about it for a long time before he thought of the way to solve the problem.

How could it be that His Royal Highness the Martial King just glanced at the question and answered it with a pen?

Wang Xiaotong, who was puzzled, rushed over in three steps and two steps, and couldn't wait to look at the small black characters.

After a moment, Wang Xiaotong slapped his thigh and said, "Wonderful, wonderful!" It turns out that it can be solved like this! ”

Yu Shinan and Chu Suiliang, Fang Cai also read the title on the ink scroll, although he said that he was obsessed with calligraphy, but the traditional scribe education made them dabble in the six arts of the gentleman.

So after seeing this question, the two of them fell into thought, and they didn't believe that anyone could answer this question in such a short time.

The two who didn't believe in evil in their hearts glanced at each other, leaned over and glanced at the ink scroll, and this time they couldn't move the nest, the two of them were like old wolves who had been hungry for three or four days, and said in unison with green eyes: "Good words!" ”

As the so-called art industry has a specialization, like Wang Xiaotong, what he is good at is arithmetic, so he only cares about the content and results. And Yu Shinan and Chu Suiliang, the two calligraphers of the early Tang Dynasty, care about the words, not the content.

……

The three judges praised each other, saying that Wang Zihao and Lu Chaolin's hearts were cool and cool, just like an ice bucket challenge, cold from head to toe!

Affection. People let all eight of them go, it's really not that they look down on them, but that they really have real talents and real learning!