For ordinary people, worshipping the wall of Xunzi Gate is tantamount to taking a step to the sky. With such a great god covered, coupled with a golden finger like the system, it is almost certain to reach the pinnacle of life.

But what he didn't expect was that after completing the first punch-in task, the system never made any movement, whether it was him crying for his father and calling his mother or begging his grandfather to tell his grandmother, it had no effect, it was like he was paralyzed. And this paralysis has been paralyzed for ten years!

Ten years also made Ye Chen completely disappointed, and he didn't care about this cheating system anymore.

However, it is not completely without gains, at least after completing a check-in, the system still gives rewards, one of which is the sound of the blue sea tide.

Although this piece belongs to the sonic wave gong, it is also an excellent performance without using internal forces.

Le Zhengzi's eyes flickered when he heard this, and he thought slightly in his heart.

Although Fu Nian's performance is also very good, it is a bit superficial, and in terms of artistic conception, it is undoubtedly the latter's victory.

In his heart, he naturally hoped that his disciple could win, but the gap in this game was very obvious, and as a dignified Confucian leader, he couldn't be too biased.

Then he spoke: "In the first game, Ye Chen won. ”

Ye Chen smiled lightly on his face when he heard this, and bowed his hand slightly, since he dared to take the initiative to discuss, he must have a considerable degree of certainty.

"The second competition, counting."

As a Confucian disciple, not only is it essential to write poetry, calligraphy, and music, but also to be proficient in arithmetic.

When the two of them got the chips, Le Zhengzi looked at Xunzi: "Senior brother, you will come up with the topic of this game again." ”

Xunzi nodded, thought for a while, and then said: "Today, there are chickens and rabbits in the same cage, with thirty-five heads on it and ninety-four feet on it, how many chickens and rabbits are there?"

Hearing this question, the more than 100 disciples present all fell into deep thought, and even Fu Nian frowned, fiddling with the number chips in his hand to calculate.

Ye Chen, on the other hand, raised his eyebrows, he was quite familiar with this question, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of nostalgia.

Later, he also picked up the counting chips, but instead of counting them in the traditional way, he wrote and marked them on the ground.

When everyone saw this, they also showed surprise, not knowing what the former wanted to do.

Even Le Zhengzi's expression moved, stroked his beard, and said secretly in his heart: "Could it be that this is a new calculation method?" ”

And just when doubts arose in his heart, Ye Chen put down the calculation chip in his hand and arched his hand: "The disciple has already calculated the result." ”

When the words fell, the surrounding Confucian disciples were all shocked, and even a touch of surprise appeared on Le Zhengzi's face. He had also guessed that the other party might have really figured out some ways of arithmetic, but he didn't expect that there would be results so quickly, you must know that Xunzi's topic has a very high gold content.

Then he said: "Then what do you say about chickens and rabbits?" ”

Ye Chen smiled slightly and replied: "Rabbit twelve, chicken twenty and three." ”

When the former heard this, his face couldn't help but move, this answer was right, it only took a dozen breaths to solve this problem, if it wasn't cheating, it could only mean that the other party was a top genius in arithmetic!

However, Le Zhengzi still didn't believe it, and said secretly in his heart: "Isn't that that why he already knew the answer?" ”

Then he spoke again: "I don't know the number of things today, the remaining two of the three or three numbers, the remaining three of the five or five numbers, the remaining two of the seven or seven numbers, how geometric are the things?" ”

Hearing this question, Ye Chen took the number again and calculated the following on the ground, and replied two minutes later: "Twenty and three." ”

Le Zhengzi couldn't help but be secretly surprised, this question is more complicated than the question of chickens and rabbits in the same cage, but the other party can still say the correct answer in such a short time, is there really such a genius in the world?

At this time, it was not only him who was shocked, but the Confucian scholars also widened their eyes, but they hadn't even sorted out their thoughts yet.

Fu Nian sighed, and then a smile appeared on his face again, although it was a bit embarrassing to lose two games in a row, but Confucianism was very happy to be able to produce such a virtuous talent.

Then he walked up and arched his hand and said, "Senior brother, you won this game." ”

Seeing this, Ye Chen also returned the salute very modestly: "Senior brother agreed." ”

Although he won easily, he didn't think he had much ability, which can only be regarded as picking people's teeth. "After all, the calculation methods of this era are not very developed, and even the most top-level problems are only at the level of junior high school in later generations.

There were some changes in Le Zhengzi's gaze when he looked at Ye Chen, this apprentice of Xun Zheng did have something extraordinary.

opened his mouth and said: "This Ye Chensheng is the next book and poetry to be discussed." You can choose one of the plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum to compose a poem for a quarter of an hour. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth curled slightly, if it is compared to others, it is really difficult to say, but if it is a poem......

Immediately, I saw that he closed his eyes, as if he was contemplating, constantly sifting through his mind. Although he has 300 Tang and Song poems as a strong backing, and he can recite a few poems casually, he can't show it too obviously.

Half an hour later, Ye Chen opened his eyes and said, "The disciple has already gained some understanding, and he made a song of "Yongzhu", please give me some advice. ”

Le Zhengzi's expression moved, and he said lightly: "Read it." ”

Ye Chen opened his mouth to read: "The green bamboo is half a seed, and the new shoots are only out of the wall." The color invades the book late, and the shade is cold over the wine bottle. The rain washes and the wind blows the fragrance. But there is no cutting, and the clouds will be long. ”

When the words fell, everyone was moved, although this poem is not too profound, but the meaning contained in it is extraordinary.

After listening to it, Le Zhengzi's eyes lit up: "A good sentence, but there is no cutting, and I will meet the clouds." Although the rhythm of this poem is a little bizarre, it is quite artistic conception and excellent. ”

Fu Nian's eyes were a little complicated when he heard this, he knew very well how strict his teacher was when teaching, and how difficult it was to get the word "excellent". But this poem does deserve such an evaluation.

Then he arched his hand and said, "Teacher, this game is the disciple's loss." ”

With "Yongzhu" in front, there is no need to take out his own poem.

Le Zhengzi nodded, his mood was a little complicated, he originally wanted to take this opportunity to show his talent to his proud protégé, but he didn't expect to lose three games in a row in less than half an hour. Even his face was a little unbearable.

However, as a dignified Confucian head, he still has the basic bearing, and he can't do things that reverse black and white.

His eyes were on Ye Chen's body again, and he had to admit that the other party had indeed brought him a lot of surprises.

He silently recited Yongzhu again, and then his eyes flickered, as if he thought of something, and asked, "Could it be that the song "Long Song Xing" is also from you?" ”