Talk......

The more unanimous opinion is that conventional challenges are often poetry, but in the face of Lin Su, the poetry level is either not set or placed in the back, as long as he can't pass the level in front of him, the poetry will not have to compete.

Generally, the battle of literature and Taoism is all poetry, but in the face of Lin Su, a freak, they really have no confidence in poetry.

"First level, arithmetic, right?" One elder suggested.

"Arithmetic?" The people next to you are all against it, are you okay? Arithmetic, Wenyuan Pavilion argues, they have become a generation of arithmetic, you use arithmetic to fight with him? Who's on? Xie Yun? Xie Yun lost his official position, hid in the small courtyard and aged ten years overnight, and he made a psychological shadow......

"Everyone, big fallacies!" The elder's eyes flashed: "His arithmetic sect only lies in his ability to create a new system, not his ability to solve problems, today Bailu Academy has the opportunity to solve problems, the old man will never believe it, the professors are exhausted, calculating the problems for decades, he can easily calculate it, give him ten questions, he can produce the arithmetic corridor in one hour?" It can't be, right?"

Everyone's eyes lit up......

Lin Su's generation is famous in the capital, but he only created his own system.

In his system, the saints are blind.

But how did I get into your system? Today you are challenging Bailu Academy, and Bailu Academy is the one who solves the problem!

I'll just ask so many professors of Bailu Academy to take out all the most difficult questions that have taken so many years to calculate, choose ten, and you can solve all of them within the specified hour?

Huh, how is that possible?

When you are planted on the arithmetic corridor, the White Deer Academy will successfully complete the sniping, and by the way, you can also erase your title of arithmetic sect for you, so that you know what a painful lesson is!

All of a sudden, all the elders were in high spirits.

Erasing the shadow that Lin Su brought to the White Deer Academy's arithmetic system is also an obsession of the elders.

Doing arithmetic as the first level is really a genius idea......

Although theoretically he couldn't pass the first level, all the elders of the White Deer Academy were fine people, and they still arranged the second level and the third level...... By the way, there is another advantage of arithmetic as the first level, arithmetic is the most exhausting, in case this person is really arithmetic, really passed this level, and must be exhausted, for a person in the Tao, exhaustion means failure, and every level behind is a ghost gate......

Okay, you're ready!

Countless holy lights rose from the White Deer Academy, layer upon layer......

Countless book projections appeared, and the sky was full of books......

The bell rang twice, and a rainbow bridge extended from Bailu Mountain to the Temple of Literature......

A voice resounded in the sky: "Sect Master Lin, please!"

In Bailu Academy, all the students left the classroom and gathered on the huge boundless square, looking up at the sky......

Lin Su stepped on the rainbow bridge, stepped into the void, and walked into the distance step by step......

His figure is recorded in the Wendao Wall and can be seen all over the city......

In the Xishan Courtyard, the women went out and arrived in front of the Lingyin Temple, looking at the Wendao Wall in the capital......

A little monk about four or five years old ran over, came to Bi Xuanji, and looked up at her, "Master, what is Master doing?" Survive the calamity?" ….

What is a catastrophe? Can you talk, a broken kid?

Syllable! Bi Xuanji burst and hit the top of the little monk's head, and there was a metallic sound, all the women were surprised, Bi Xuanji reluctantly let a smile appear on his face, quietly withdrew his hand, rubbed his painful fingers, and gently touched the little head in front of him to show his love......

"Sisters, guess what checkpoints will White Deer Academy use to welcome him?" Xie Xiaoyan raised a key topic.

The green cloth muttered: "The most conventional way of the Wendao battle is poetry, scriptures, history, and arithmetic, but Bailu Academy knows his background very well, and it should not choose poetry and arithmetic!"

"There are only eight kinds of literary and Taoist schools in Bailu Academy, such as Confucianism, poetry, arithmetic, painting, music, law, soldier, and ink, and they will not choose poetry, it is purely to give him points, count, they will not choose, painting, theoretically, they will not choose ......" Bi

Xuanji added here with a slight hesitation.

Green turned to her sister, a little surprised: "Why don't you choose to paint?"

"He talked about Qingfeng that day, as soon as "One Painting Theory" came out, there were 999 Qinglian, such a painting attainment, how could the grandmaster of the painting department of Bailu Academy dare to show off in front of him?"

Green's heart was pounding, my God, a few of our authentic little daughters-in-law still didn't pick up the matter of the father-in-law, and they actually forgot to pick up more details of Qinglian's Taoism, and they didn't know that he was talking about painting on Qinglian's Taoism!

This thing is too strange, how can he have such a deep attainment in painting?

I'm afraid that I don't know about the autumn water painting screen.

But she forcibly suppressed the surprise in her heart, and kept silent: "Eliminate these three things, what is it compared to? Isn't it better than singing and playing the piano?"

As soon as this came out, all the women were excited, they were all talented women, they originally thought that poetry was their favorite, but later they found out that they loved words more, and then what about later? They found that song was their true favorite

……

Lin Su crossed the Rainbow Bridge, and there was a door in front of him!

A big word on the door: Count!

"Arithmetic?" On the west mountain, the four girls were shocked at the same time.

They ruled out the possibility of arithmetic competition for the first time, but the first level exceeded their expectations, and the first level was to calculate.

The people in the city were excited at the same time, and countless great confucians nodded: "This is the bearing of the White Deer Academy!"

Bearing!

Perhaps this is the explanation of this level.

Lin Su discussed Wenyuan Pavilion some time ago, and the argument was arithmetic, and once this theory passed, the name of a generation of arithmetic sects was spread all over the world.

Now that he has caught up with the challenge of Bailu Academy, people will use your strongest place to fight against you.

In just one word, Bailu Academy is shining!

Unparalleled bearing!

As soon as Lin Su arrived, the door to arithmetic opened......

In front of him, there is an abyss.

On both sides of the abyss, ten stone tablets stood in the void......

A voice came from the void: "Grandmaster Lin, the way of arithmetic is your strongest way, Bailu Academy will teach you the foundation with arithmetic, ten monuments in front of you, ten questions, solve one problem, build a step, ten problems to solve, you can pass this level!" As is customary, it is limited to one hour."

"Okay, please ask!"

The first stele flashed with light, and a question appeared on it......

"There is an ancient temple with 100 monks, 100 steamed buns per meal, the old monk eats four, and the young monk eats one. ….

As soon as the topic came out, at least the people on the periphery were collectively confused.

How is this calculated?

I don't know where to start.

All the women on the West Mountain were also stunned at the same time, they were talented women, and talented women were also proficient in arithmetic, but they didn't know where to start with this problem.

On the wall of Wendao, Lin Su smiled faintly: "There are 20 old monks and 80 young monks, it's too simple, right?"

From the question to the answer, three breaths!

As soon as the answer came out, the stone tablet in front of Lin Su fell down and turned into a step under Lin Su's feet, which showed that his answer was correct.

There was an uproar all over the city.

Everyone felt that the arithmetic problem was beyond their grasp, and under his hands, it was only three breaths, which was too fast, right?

The women of Xishan were excited and confused......

"There must be a trick to this kind of topic, but I don't know where the trick is."

The little monk in front of Bi Xuanji also realized: "I understand."

The women were taken aback: "You know?"

The little monk got the daughters for the first time, scratched his head and explained: "The stone tablet says that the little monk can't eat so much, I haven't been able to complete the foundation building, it must be that I have eaten too much, from now on, the disciple will not eat and concentrate on cultivation. Farewell Master, Tom!"

knelt down and kowtowed to Bi Xuanji, turned around and entered the Lingyin Temple, leaving a child's head on the bluestone

Such a big pit.

The women looked at each other.

What do you understand?

People come up with arithmetic problems, how can you interpret it: children can't eat more?

Bi Xuanji held his forehead: "At most, I am only responsible for lecturing to him, he is not my apprentice in essence, I really don't know how his whimsical idea came from......

"Look, here comes the second question......

The second inscription wall lit up: "I heard that the guests next door divided the silver, but I don't know the silver when the guests came, four taels more than four taels per person, and five taels less than half a catty per person, ask, how many guests come and how much silver?"

Women, you look at me, I look at you, I am confused again, there are still a few reference numbers in the previous question, and there is no number for reference in this question, how to solve it?

Inside the White Deer Academy, a student slapped his thigh violently: "Shameless!"

The student next to him said, "Brother Deng, what are you ......?"

These two people are Deng Qiushan and Qi Bei.

Deng Qiushan is the son of Deng Hongbo, the right attendant of the household, Qi Bei is the second prince of the South King, Lin Su taught the abacus on the same day, so that Deng Hongbo escaped the court, and it took less than half a month to review the accounts of the whole year, since then, Deng Qiushan has taken Lin Su as his teacher, and Qi Bei, in order to participate in the Wenyuan Pavilion discussion, also begged Deng Hongbo to bring it back, and since then it has been commensurate with his brother.

Deng Qiushan said: "This question of dividing the silver is a problem that Sect Master Mei has been studying for several years, and it took him three days and three nights to solve this kind of problem for the first time.

In front of the Wendao wall, Lin Su spoke: "12 people, 52 taels of silver."

Less than five breaths before and after.

Another stone tablet fell, turning into a staircase at his feet.

The third stele, five breaths.

The fourth stele, seven breaths. ….

The fifth stele......

There are five problems in a row, each of which is like a book of heaven in the eyes of everyone, and it is difficult to solve at all, but under his hands, it is as easy as eating beans.

The trip continues......

In the blink of an eye, the ninth stele fell.

There was only one last stone tablet in front of him: "There are 562 chickens and rabbits in the same cage, and there are 12@

Not to mention that this difficulty failed to snipe him, and he couldn't even see how much it had been spent, all the topics in his hands were so lightly understated, so understated that they had no confidence.

White Deer Academy is a department, and he conquered it easily.

Lin Su had already stepped out of the door with half a foot, but he stopped: "The arithmetic department of the White Deer Academy, some of them are sitting in the well and watching the sky, if you have time, you might as well go to the Haining Academy Technique Class to have a look, maybe your arithmetic can still be taken to the next level."

Let the professors of Bailu Academy go to Haining Academy?

What kind of institution is Haining University?

Countless people expressed strong interest, and someone next to them gave an answer......

Haining School is a school run by Lin Su in Haining Jiangtan for the children of the displaced people, the school is divided into two classes, one class is a scientific class, corresponding to the scientific examination, taught by Baoshan and other great Confucians, and the other class is the technical class he said, and the teacher is some of the first students in the Jiangtan homeless people.

As soon as these words came out, the whole city was in an uproar!

No way! Isn't that insulting?

Even the green clothes on the West Mountain held their foreheads, you little villain, you are really not afraid of dying of popularity......

An old Sect Master in front of Lin Su had his hair and beard trembling: "Sect Master Lin, you have won the Arithmetic Dao Ratio, but you still speak insulting words, how can you be a gentleman?"

Lin Su said, "Do you think it's an insult to you for me to compare Haining Academy with you? Let me tell you two things, one is that the ten questions you just gave can be solved by ten-year-old children in Haining School; Second, even if you regard it as the square of the arithmetic crown, in the second half of the year, it will be a necessary skill for the art class, and if you can't figure it out, you will be hit by the board, hehe......

Lin Su's hand was raised slightly, opened the door outside, and stepped into the sun.

The question of Elements?

The elders' eyes widened at the same time......

Can a ten-year-old child solve it?

How can it be!

Insulting me to the arithmetic department of Bailu Academy, the shaft is so hateful!

Naturally, all the elders would not believe his words, and what could be interpreted from his words was just full of insults and malice, and they were all so angry that their beards flew high.

But there is nothing to do about him, because he won!

The winner has the right to insult the loser.

Twenty-four bridges on a moonlit night