Chapter 4 Isn't the elder brother just used to teach the younger brother a lesson?
In the living room, there was silence, and when Ge Sheng finished the last word, it was still dead.
The kind old man's face turned a little blue, obviously the difficulty of this topic had exceeded his imagination, Pear Blossom's face was full of joy, obviously excited that Ge Sheng could come up with such a difficult topic in such a short time, as for Uncle Wu, he was lying in a pool of blood, although his eyes were stained with blood and he couldn't see anything, but his ears could still hear it.
So he's grinning, he's laughing silently.
Ge Sheng said it flatly, but quickly and quickly.
The first oath of the emperor's oath, Wen does not refer to the talent of Wen, but the mystery of exponential learning.
If you make a problem, I will solve it, I will solve it, and so will you, until someone's problem is difficult to solve, and this first oath will not be over.
As we all know, in the imperial oath one hundred and ten years ago, the first oath of the two emperors took three days and three nights, and in the end, Emperor Shuhua was defeated by half a question.
But these three days and three nights are naturally from easy to difficult, step by step.
But Ge Sheng was not at this time, and the question he came out of his mouth was already the most difficult topic he could master.
The name is called the four-yuan indefinite topic.
Ge Lian listened to it once, and raised his eyebrows slightly, and his good-looking eyebrows condensed into an ugly green silkworm.
He thought about it again, his brows furrowed, but a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Cousin Ge Sheng is really not visible." β
Rika saw him slowly squatting down, and her heart struck.
As he spoke, he raised his hand to write on the ground, only to see sawdust splashing on the green pear wood floor, and rows of words floating there like iron and silver hooks.
"Smell the sage Xiao has a good field and a beautiful pond mulberry bamboo spring, a pond can raise three fields and four bamboos, a spring can raise nine fields and seven pools, now know the field and the pond and the bamboo and the spring, a total of 10,000. Ask Tian Ji? How many pools? How many bamboos? How many springs? β
After writing like this, he looked up at Ge Sheng: "Okay?" β
He only listened to it once, and then remembered it all, but this is also the most basic quality for a martial artist, and there is nothing surprising.
But the skill with which he carved his fingers on the wooden floor like a sword was appallingβhe was only sixteen years old, after all.
Ge Sheng nodded.
"At first glance, I thought it was four elements, but the four elements are complicated and incomprehensible." Ge Lian then went on to write: "Therefore, the field and the pond and the bamboo were demolished, and then the three elements were turned into three. β
"It's a seven-dollar infinitive."
Ge Sheng bit his lip tightly, how ugly his face was, even when he was beaten by Xiao Jiu and woke up, he didn't look so ugly.
Yes, this question is the most difficult one that I have figured out, there are only four unknown solutions on the surface, but in fact there are seven hidden in the question.
And even if you know this, you can't solve the final answer, because.
There is no single solution to this problem.
However, in the end, the question of the Emperor's Oath can only give one answer, the only correct answer.
Ge Sheng couldn't help but feel awe of his cousin in front of him.
He had never practiced martial arts, nor had he studied magic, and An Ning had taught him only a few things in his eleven years of life.
Mathematics, housework, cooking.
Yes, you can laugh as much as you want, but Ge Sheng is really only capable of these three things.
But if you learn less, you will definitely learn well, otherwise An Ning would not hand over the accounts of Fengmian Villa to him, but he is not good at quick arithmetic and mental arithmetic, so he asked Xiao Jiu for help.
It's not that he can't do it alone.
But in front of him, Ge Sheng already knew that Ge Lian had gone far on the path of the Demon Swordsman, so far that he couldn't see his back even if he was desperate, which meant that he had a lot less time in other aspects.
For example, mathematics.
Ge Sheng actually didn't expect that he could defeat Ge Lian on the imperial oath, because the other party was five years older than him, but the imperial oath was very time-consuming.
For example, the most famous imperial oath took seven days and seven nights from beginning to end.
Drag, drag until Anning returns.
Although Ge Sheng didn't think that his mother would turn around when she came back, it was at least better to have hope than not to have hope.
The boy seemed so enthusiastic that he had sworn an oath to Ge Lian, but his heart was as calm as ice.
The first oath, he is eighty percent sure, so he will be the trump card on the premise of having a first opportunity.
As long as the first oath wins, he has also thought of countermeasures for the second oath, and as for the third oath, only he knows how precious the piece of jade that An Ning once hid in his home is, and he is almost invincible.
But there is a premise to all of the above.
The first vow was that he had to win.
Otherwise, not only will you not be able to delay time, but you will also not be able to take the third oath.
As the minutes ticked by, the silence in the parlor was terrifying, save for the sharp slashing of Ge Lian's fingers on the floor like a sword.
"There are thirty-six solutions." Ge Lian said slowly.
In front of him, he used his fingers to engrave words the size of a thumb, and these words were densely arranged and covered an area of five feet.
At this point, he had already written the last solution.
"How long did it take me?" Ge Lian turned back to the old man and asked.
The kind old man replied, "It took half an hour, young master. β
"That's an interesting question." Ge Lian looked at Ge Sheng: "It's been a long time since I've encountered such an interesting question." β
Ge Sheng felt a chill in his heart, his impression of Ge Lian was far less terrible than at this time, or Ge Lian had always been hiding his strength.
"Although, thirty-six solutions are all correct answers." Ge Lian smiled slightly, "But unfortunately there is only one answer. β
With that, he raised his finger to the ground and wrote his final answer.
Izumi IV.
Pool one thousand two hundred and forty-five.
Tian three thousand seven hundred seventy-one.
Bamboo four thousand nine hundred and eighty.
"Right?" He asked.
Ge Sheng swallowed slowly, his voice still dry: "Why do you know that this is correct?" β
"Yes, it's too difficult to find the right one out of thirty-six answers."
"But everyone in the world knows that there are only four springs in the entire Wanghai County, and these four springs gushed at the same time on the day Xiao was born, as high as ten zhang, and all of them dried up after Xiao's fall, and they are still stagnant water."
"East, West, North and South."
Ge Lian spoke of the dead saint, his voice calm as usual.
Ge Sheng bit his lip: "You have passed the first oath, please ask the question." β
There was nothing he could do, because the other party was far more powerful than he thought, even if he used his strongest medium horse to race his weakest inferior horse, he could not do anything.
"Since my cousin is so enthusiastic, then I can't be rude." Ge Lian chuckled softly, "Please answer the question." β
"The chivalrous journey in the North Underworld, you can see the rest of the soil, this thing is one foot high, and it increases from time to time, and the chivalrous measure doubles every day, every hour by one-twelfth, every quarter of an hour by one hundred and twenty-tenths, and every second by eighty-six thousandth, and so on until it is inseparable.
Q: On the second day, what is the highest geometric level of the soil? β