The wind and the sun are beautiful, and the sky is cloudless.

The sea breeze blows on the body, which is very comfortable.

On the top of the mountain, the Tianjiao sat down.

The day has come for the official solution of the problem.

The cliff lord who learns the endless sea sits on the main seat, and the Tianjiao sit on both sides.

Wang Yu sat on the right-hand side, the first.

His status is noble, and during this time, he has a good relationship with the high-level people who have learned the sea.

It's normal to be in the first place.

By his side, only Ah Xue was with him.

Shui Yuxiu did not come.

Although she had already decided to follow Wang Yu, she still didn't want to face Tang Rui and the others.

Under her repeated pleas, and under her gentle service, Wang Yu finally agreed to let him stay in the house.

didn't use her to hit Tang Rui.

He touched Xue'er in his arms, with a faint smile on his face, looking at everyone.

His gaze focused on the winged man from before.

And Cher looked at him, drooling.

The wings were so angry that the three corpse gods jumped violently.

If it weren't for his companion pulling, he would probably have done it directly.

It's too much.

His noble winged man was actually used as food by a little girl.

Kill!

He must kill the girl and turn her body into a wild dog.

The eyes of other Tianjiao also fell on Wang Yu's body as if nothing was there.

Because of the previous incident, most people were hostile to Wang Yu.

For these, Wang Yu just smiled indifferently and responded.

I was thinking in my heart, among these people, there was no chosen one.

It stands to reason that this kind of quiz activity can attract a plurality of chosen people to participate.

But there is only one one winner!

If there is a recovering Chosen Person now, won't it cause internal friction?

The great era has not yet opened, and the Tianjiao have not yet grown up, and the Heavenly Dao should take the initiative to avoid it.

is like this kind of copy, they are all a protagonist, and then a group of melon-eating people shouting 666 are used as foils.

Now many people hate him, and the most effective method seems to have failed.

We can only wait until we are observing.

The cliff master who has learned the endless sea, with long white hair, is shrouded in holy light, like a saint coming to the world, to educate the common people.

He looked at all this, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But he didn't want to care about this, although he also admired Wang Yu, but he wouldn't come forward in person for him to resolve the conflict for him.

"Now that everyone is due, then I'll solve the problem."

The cliff lord snapped his fingers, and a scroll flew into the air, slowly unfolding.

There are a total of 20 trees, four trees are planted in each row, and the most variety of rows is drawn.

"Now that we've reached the eighteenth row, I'd like to see if we can plant more."

The cliff lord said to everyone with a smile.

Seeing this topic, Wang Yu was slightly stunned.

He seems to have heard of this question?

This problem may seem simple, but it is a thousand-year-old mathematical problem on Earth.

Ordinary people always think that if there are 20 trees in total, and 4 trees are planted in one row, that is 5 rows.

Of course, this is not the case at all, because trees can be planted in irregular shapes, which is much more than 5 rows.

In the 16th century, the Romans completed the arrangement of the 6 rows of the boundless sea.

Gauss, a famous mathematician in the 18th century, completed the arrangement of eight rows of the boundless sea.

It was not until the end of the 20th century that two computer masters used computers to complete the arrangement of 20 lines.

This is already a record.

In the twenty-first century, however, a new record was born, and someone completed the 23-line arrangement.

I don't know where I got this topic, and I don't know when I started planting.

But being able to grow eighteen rows is already very awesome.

In his previous life, Wang Yu was also among some, and he saw that someone had used this problem.

Then I went to check the information.

23 lines, he knows exactly how to draw.

This......

Wang Yu felt a little incredulous.

Could it be because of his luck that he is too strong?

So he came up with a topic that he would?

Wang Yu felt that he seemed to be able to pretend again.

This is not in vain!

He was sure that as long as he planted twenty-three lines, these old scholars who had learned the sea without bounds, and even the cliff lord, would scream excitedly.

It's like those great Confucians, who heard his poems.

No! And even more crazy about it.

All the Tianjiao, looking at this topic, frowned and fell into deep thought.

They don't think the way ordinary people do.

Everyone is a smart person, especially the people they have found, all of them are extremely smart people.

Everyone began to think and meditate, and some people even began to write and draw.

Ah Xue looked at the topic and tilted her head.

Then he picked up the pen and paper on the table and began to draw.

Wang Yu's eyes lit up, and he said in his heart, Could it be that Xue'er also knows twenty-three painting methods?

If she knew, Wang Yu would not have rushed to the accident at all.

Ah Xue is too miraculous.

This world, although it is not like the world he is in, everyone can't cultivate, they can only spend their energy on research.

But there will be a few people who are engaged in scholarship and research.

Isn't that what the sea of learning is all about?

The history of this world is much longer than his world.

There will always be people who think of this problem, and there will always be people who will solve it, right?

Some people, especially Tang Rui and others, have set their eyes on A Xue.

All of them showed nervousness on their faces.

Many people know about Ah Xue's miracles.

Especially Tang Rui and others!

Ah Xue was able to solve the problem, and they would not be surprised at all.

"Brother Yu! You see, Xue'er has grown the five elements, isn't Xue'er powerful?"

Soon, Ah Xue finished drawing, and then showed off the paper in his hand to Wang Yu.

Everyone fell.

That's it?

But I was relieved in my heart.

This little girl is not omnipotent.

She should have only known some ancient secrets.

She shouldn't understand this kind of arithmetic thing.

At this time, they couldn't help but glance at the master, and secretly rejoiced in their hearts.

Fortunately, there was a fuss before!

In order to avoid suspicion, I am afraid that the owner chose this topic.

"Hmm! Cher was great."

Wang Yu was not disappointed, he smiled and reached out and touched Ah Xue's head as if doting.

The cliff master's gaze also turned to this side.

He has also heard of Ah Xue, a strange little girl.

His expectations for her are still very high.

Now it seems that she is not very good at arithmetic!

The cliff lord sighed in disappointment.

With the passage of time, more and more people began to write and draw.

And Wang Yu sat there as if he had nothing to do, and even took out a pot of peach blossom brew, drinking it there, while teasing Ah Xue in his arms.

It's okay at first, but after a long time, some Tianjiao will be a little unlikely

Accustomed to it.

"Wang Yu, if you don't know how to draw, go back, drink here and tease the children, don't you know that this will interfere with our train of thought?"

It was the winged man who spoke.

He was worried that he didn't know how to attack Wang Yu, and now it was time for him to find a legitimate reason.

Wang Yu glanced at him, sneered, and ignored him, but continued to tease Ah Xue.

Seeing that he was being ignored, the winged man became angry directly and sneered:

"I have heard for a long time that the little marquis is unparalleled in wisdom and scheming, and is known as the poet saint of the Shenwu Dynasty, but now it seems that he is a nerd who reads books to death, and reads books to death!

Even a child can draw the five elements, but you don't even dare to move the pen, what? Afraid of being embarrassed? You can't be like a child, you can only draw the five elements, right?"

"That's normal, after all, it's like a mountain."

Then another Tianjiao echoed the words.

He also saw that Wang Yu was unhappy.

His homeland was destroyed by Xuanwei Hou.

He and Wang Yu have a deep blood feud.

"I doubt it! Those poems of his may really be copied, I heard that the little girl in the arms of the little marquis is a little strange.

Those poems, she couldn't tell you, right?"

"Little Marquis, why don't you speak? If you don't speak, we'll take you by default."

.....

Everyone you say, I squeeze a word.

What is said is actually the conjecture of many people.

Ah Xue is strange and knows a lot of things, and he probably knows a lot of poetry.

It is not surprising that she taught Wang Yu some.

It makes sense.

Reciting casually is a quatrain for the ages.

Even an ancient saint doesn't have this ability, right?

No matter how high the talent is, you can't go against the sky directly, right?

Regarding everyone's verbal squeeze, the cliff master just closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, and did not reprimand.

He didn't bother to care about that.

At the same time, he was also very curious in his heart.

Those poems, were they taught to Wang Yu by the little girl in front of her?

Is there anything else she knows?

Definitely know!

In ancient times, there were constant wars, especially the time of the Jiuli tribe, when the mountains and rivers were broken and the heavens and the earth were broken.

A lot of valuable knowledge was completely lost in that war.

They have learned endlessly, and for countless years, they have been searching for all kinds of ancient and precious classics.

Over the years, they have found a lot.

But most of them are fragments, and all of them are mutilated.

That's why there are a lot of problems.

"Alas......

Wang Yu suddenly let out a long sigh and looked at these people with a strange expression:

"What does my poem have to do with you?

Even if it is, so what? Cher and I are one and the same, and what is hers is mine, is there a problem with that?"

"Don't you think it's shameful to plagiarize?"

"Yes! Don't you think it's despicable to wantonly use the crystallization of the wisdom of those who came before you?"

"Wang Yu, you are really ashamed of us readers."

.....

The crowd was squirting again.

However, Wang Yu looked at them with the same gaze as ***:

"Doesn't your face hurt when you say such things? The exercises you learn and the spiritual techniques you use are all created by yourself?

Did you forge your own weapons?

Are you wearing clothes that you made yourself?

And the words you write and the words you speak, which you invented yourself?"

Wang Yu asked a series of questions.

The people who asked were speechless.

One by one, they were stunned.

I obviously felt that what he said was wrong, but I didn't know how to refute it for a while.

The cliff master was also a little confused, he looked at Wang Yu in a daze, and then laughed:

"What the little marquis said is reasonable, we have indeed been using the knowledge left by our predecessors, and we are also using things made by others."

"That's not right! That's not right! It's not logical."

The Wing Man said it was unacceptable.

"Huh!"

At this moment, Tang Rui smiled:

"Little Hou Ye, you are a bit of a strong argument, our clothes are all given money, they are bought, weapons are also, exercises and spiritual skills, although we are not created, but we are the sages behind us, we are allowed to use them.

If someone doesn't give money, they steal clothes to wear, that's stealing, and if they don't get the permission of the sect, they steal the spiritual skills of the exercises, which is also stealing."

"Yes, yes, that's it."

The Winged Man nodded repeatedly.

He always felt that something was wrong there, but he couldn't remember it, but after Tang Rui's reminder, he finally figured it out.

Wang Yu is secretly changing the concept.

"When you were practicing, did you ask those sages, how do you know that they agree?

In addition, it seems that the spiritual techniques of your sect are not all created by the sages of the sect, right? and those that have been robbed, even stolen."

Wang Yu glanced at Tang Rui disdainfully, reached out and touched Xue'er's little head:

"Cher, if I used your poems, would you mind?"

"Of course not, everything in Cher belongs to Brother Yu."

Ah Xue smiled sweetly, and then said, "Including my body."

The smile on Wang Yu's face froze instantly.

Everyone also cast disdainful glances, as if they were scolding the beasts, beasts, beasts, beasts

"Little Marquis, what you said is still not right."

Tang Rui laughed lightly and continued to argue:

"Although we use these things, we don't say that these things are created by us, forged by us, and made by us, and you are different, but there is an essential difference between the two."

Tang Rui is worthy of being a wise protagonist, with clear thinking, and he was not taken to the ditch by Wang Yu's strong words.

"Okay, okay, what's the use of arguing about this?

We are here to solve the problem, not to discuss whether the poems of the little marquis were created by himself."

Wang Yu wanted to continue to argue with Tang Rui, but Hua Jieyu spoke first.

"That is, the little marquis has made so many poems, each of which is a swan song for the ages, and there are so many peerless poems left in ancient times? How come I don't know?"

The one who spoke was a female Tianjiao, who admired Wang Yu very much.

It even reached the level of a fan.

"If you can't eat grapes, do you say grapes are sour? If you have the ability, you can copy it and I will take a look?"

There is another Tianjiao, who stood up and fought unevenly.

Although he doesn't have much of a good impression of Wang Yu, he just can't get used to these people.

If you can't eat grapes, you say that grapes are sour, which is not good.

Peach blossom nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock, peach blossom fairy in peach blossom nunnery. The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees, and picked peach blossoms to sell wine for money.

When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep with the flowers. Half-awake and half-drunk, day after day, flowers fall and bloom year after year.

I hope that the old man will die in the wine room, and he will not bow in front of the carriage and horse. The car dust and horses are full of fun for the rich, and the wine cup is rich in flowers.

If you compare the rich with the poor, one on the flat earth and the other in the sky. If he is poor and horses, he has to drive me to be idle.

Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it. I don't see the tomb of Wuling heroes, and there are no flowers and no wine hoeing fields.

At this time, the cliff master sang a poem written by Wang Yu for Huang Yao.

Everyone closed their eyes and carefully appreciated the charm of this poem.

There was a smile of intoxication on their faces.

"This poem was made on the spot by the little marquis at the request of Yaoyao.

I have learned a lot from ancient times, and for countless years, we have devoted ourselves to finding all kinds of ancient books.

If there really are any ancient quatrains, one or two, we may not know, but there are so many eternal swan songs, I have learned the sea endlessly, and it is impossible not to know."

The cliff lord said lightly.

He actually stood up, spoke for Wang Yu, and justified Wang Yu's name.

Obviously, he also felt a little dissatisfied with the slander of everyone.

In their academic world, this kind of thing happens very often.

There are always some pink eye sufferers who will find a way to attack you.

Wang Yu got up and bowed to the cliff master.

The cliff lord smiled and nodded at him, signaling with his eyes that he didn't need to be polite.