At this moment, except for Qin Chong, the other six people have already rushed to finish the question, and Qin Chong is a little tired now.

The reason why he was able to sit here was entirely because his cultivation was the highest, and he came in after the topic of martial arts, but Qin Hao had already said before that he had admitted defeat in both martial arts and classics, so now there was only one arithmetic left.

But the problem is that he doesn't understand this stuff at all!

Suddenly, Qin Chong's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and his hands were clenched tightly together, and the green tendons on them burst out.

The other six brocade-clothed youths who had finished the question all looked at Qin Chong gloatingly, they naturally knew what kind of goods Qin Chong was, except for the cultivation that had been piled up with pills, it could almost be said that they were useless.

If you don't have the identity of that prince, how can you enter here?

So they looked down on this Qin Chong from the bottom of their hearts, and now they were naturally happy to see this guy make a fool of himself.

Yu Wenji, who was sitting there, glanced at Qin Chong, who was restless, lightly, and then his eyes fell on Qin Hao's body, and said: "I will come up with this arithmetic problem, the sand is piled up in the corner of the wall, the round edge is three feet away from the corner of the wall, and the height is also three feet, and the sand is three catties per foot, please answer how much does the sand weigh?"

"Wonderful, wonderful! Miss Wen Ji is really wonderful in this question. Qin Chong, who was relieved by Yu Wenji, immediately jumped up and slapped his ass, then looked at Qin Hao, and sneered: "The surname is Qin, this is arithmetic, don't think about getting a pile of sand to measure, I'm watching here!"

Qin Hao didn't even look at that Qin Chong, but looked at Yu Wenji's girl in surprise.

This problem is not bad, the sand pile in the corner of the wall will form a quarter cone, if you don't know pi, it is difficult to calculate, but unfortunately for the new generation of four otaku cultivated by Huaxia cramming education, this is not a thing at all.

Then Qin Hao looked at the six young men in brocade clothes again, these guys are also thieves and thieves, and most of the questions they asked blocked Qin Hao's choice of asking rhetorical questions, which means that these people occupy the initiative, and Qin Hao is passive.

However, Qin Hao was not afraid of this, and his face still had a confident look.

"Brother Qin, is there really no problem with this?" Hearing those questions, Huang Rong wiped the fine sweat on his head and asked worriedly.

"What do you say?" Qin Hao still shrugged his shoulders, and then asked, "Brother Huang, do you have any good leather paper on you, the snow-white kind." ”

"Yes, do you see that these are enough? if they are not enough, I will go out and buy them again!" Huang Rong quickly took out a large roll of snow-white leather paper and replied.

As a scholarly family, the leather paper used for writing is naturally available, and it is still the best kind, and Huang Rong also carries it with him, which is convenient for Qin Hao.

Taking the snow-white leather paper, Qin Hao used the Blood Soul Sword Qi to cut it into seven parts of different sizes, and then took out a charcoal pen from his arms.

That's right, charcoal.

This world is the same as the ancient Chinese period of the earth, all the brushes are used, and Qin Hao is naturally not interested in the brush, you must know that Qin Hao was a keyboard party in his previous life, and he didn't even use a fountain pen, let alone a tall thing like a brush.

So Qin Hao made a charcoal pen similar to a pencil, otherwise if he used a brush, Qin Hao would not guarantee that he would recognize the words written.

moved his fingers, and then Qin Hao wrote on the leather paper without thinking, and it was done in a short time.

Picking up six of the leather papers, Qin Hao sneered, and threw them at the five brocade-clothed youths and Yu Wenji respectively, and sneered at the same time: "This is the answer I gave, and I also wrote the process on it, don't say that I cheated with a dead face! And the three of you I also wrote my question on it, you can answer it well!"

Then Qin Hao looked at the young man in brocade who was good at calligraphy and painting, and said, "It's our turn next!"

After speaking, Qin Hao ignored everyone, directly removed the top of a table, stood in front of him, smiled at Yu Wenji's girl, and then quickly slid the charcoal pen on the leather paper.

The paintings in this world are all brush paintings, and of course Qin Hao, a modern otaku, will not understand this kind of thing, but he also has the storage of a big killing weapon, that is, modern painting - sketching.

Although Qin Hao is not very proficient in sketching, he also learned a lot in school back then, and his level is quite passable.

Coupled with the fact that his control over the body has reached a peak after cultivating martial arts, his sketching level is enough to compare with the sketch masters on the earth.

Seeing that Qin Hao had already started to paint, the young man in brocade who was good at calligraphy and painting didn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly took out his pen and ink scroll and began to paint.

The two of them looked at Yu Wenji like this, while their subordinates slid quickly, while the others, including Yu Wenji, were so depressed that they were almost crazy.

The questions are their own, and they naturally know the correct answers.

Now when they look at the answer written by Qin Hao, it is completely correct, and what shocks them even more is that Qin Hao actually answered it in such a short time, is this girl really still human?

As outstanding figures of the younger generation, several people are extremely confident in what they are good at, even in the face of Yu Wenji, who is known as the first talented woman in Daqin, they are not afraid at all, which is also the capital for them to dare to pursue Yu Wenji.

But even they themselves had to think hard about these questions for a long time to come up with answers, and they only gave the answers in a short instant, and the answers were still so perfect, even more perfect than they thought.

Faced with such a perfect answer, several people suddenly sat a little on wax, and then glanced at each other, and they all returned to their chairs and posed as if they were holding a wisdom bead, but secretly they were thinking about the answer in their hearts.

A few young people in brocade clothes were uncomfortable, and the same was true for Yu Wenji's side.

The answer given by Qin Hao was very concise, just a strange formula, but it was this strange formula that calculated the correct answer.

The question that Yu Wenji came up with before was already the limit of her mastery, even if she wanted to solve it herself, it would take a lot of time, but that Qin Hao only took so much time to get it done.

This made Yu Wenji angry and shocked at the same time.

And what made her even more angry was that Qin Hao's bastard actually wrote ten questions under the leather paper, and also wrote at the beginning, 'Little girl, uncle knows that you are stupid, so he deliberately wrote ten questions, you only need to answer one correctly.' ’

This is Chi Guoguo's contempt, how can you say that Yu Wenji's arrogant and paranoid nature can stand it?

But what made her want to vomit blood even more was that after reading the first question, she immediately felt that it was difficult, and then continued to read the second question, the same word - difficult!

Next, I watched the third and fourth questions, and until I finished reading the ten questions, Yu Wenji's delicate eyebrows were completely wrinkled.

She found these ten questions very difficult, and it was difficult to solve them with her current knowledge.

However, as a talented woman, she will not admit defeat, so she devoted herself to these ten questions.

Huang Rong on the side and the pink-clothed girl named Bao'er immediately felt strange when they saw the expressions of several people, but at this time, Qin Hao was engrossed in painting, and the two of them didn't dare to make any changes, for fear of disturbing Qin Hao.

Especially Huang Rong didn't dare to move a bit, because he was being used as an easel by Qin Hao at the moment, standing there motionless with that desktop, so naturally he couldn't move casually.

However, fortunately, Qin Hao's body at the moment has reached the point of being non-human, and this hand speed is naturally beyond imagination, so it only took a quarter of an hour to announce that he had finished the work.

Moving his fingers, Qin Hao looked at his work and immediately nodded with satisfaction.

Although the painting has some flaws, it is already very good at his level, and if you paint a little more color, it can almost be used as a photo.

As a perfectionist, Qin Hao naturally couldn't hand in the papers like this.

looked left and right, and after seeing the various colors of incense and ink beside the young man in brocade who was good at calligraphy and painting, his eyes immediately lit up, and then he smiled and walked over.

"What do you call this benevolent brother?" Qin Hao said with a cheeky smile.

"Wang Yue!" The young man in brocade who was painting frowned, and looked at Qin Hao dissatisfied, the artistic profession of painting is quite inspirational and focused, and now that Qin Hao interrupted him like this, the young man in brocade was naturally very unhappy, but he still said his name.

"Is the surname Wang?" Qin Hao asked in surprise.

There is such an identity in the national capital, and the surname is Wang, and with his toes, he can think that it is the Wang family in the four major families.

This time, Wang Yue didn't answer, just glanced at Qin Hao unhappily, and then continued to paint.

Qin Hao didn't care about this, but rubbed his hands with a smile, and said, "Brother Wang, you see that you have so much color ink here, why don't you give a little bit to me, I need it very much, I really need it!"

Stopping the brush in his hand, Wang Yue stared at Qin Hao speechlessly, and Qin Hao also stared at Wang Yue without giving in.

The two watched silently and affectionately, like a pair of good friends, full of affection.

In the end, Wang Yue's cheekiness was slightly lost, and he took out another set of colored ink and threw it to Qin Hao, and at the same time replied 'Don't bother me anymore', and then continued to devote himself to painting.

"Thank you!"

Catching the color ink thrown over, Qin Hao laughed again, and then ran back to his drawing board, but after seeing the figure that occupied his original position, Qin Hao raised his eyebrows, and said in a swinging voice: "Girl, why don't you Brother Hao and I draw one for you later?"

That's right, standing in front of the drawing board is the girl in pink called Bao'er.

Just after seeing Qin Hao leave, the girl in pink couldn't help but run over to watch with curiosity, and this look was immediately attracted by the novel painting method of sketching, and what attracted her even more was that Yu Wenji painted above...

"Bastard, vile, nasty, shameless!" the little girl scolded angrily with a blushing face, and then ran back to her chair with her hot and blushing cheeks.